Suddenly, a long howl pierced the night sky and resounded across the sky, dispersing the weary birds that had been sleeping in the nearby branches for the night. Under the cold moonlight, an icy cold light drew an icy arc under the cold light, and shot out towards the distant mountain.

Hua Wuying clung to the thousand-year-old cold silk in his hand, his light body was like the wind, and a water curtain was raised wherever he passed. She slammed into her feet from the rapids, her body grazed by rubble in several places. The cold thousand-year-old cold silk in her hand pierced a tree on the mountain in the distance, and she rose with her strength, and landed on the tree after two takeoffs.

Under the cold moonlight, the turbulent water was shining with a cold light, no matter how much Hua Wuying looked around, Liu Yiyi's figure had long since disappeared. Hua Wuyingji hangs on Leng Jiuming, he has been too worn out and has not recovered, and his palm has been wounded by the sword, and he still doesn't know where he is. Hua Wuying felt anxious in her heart, and jumped down from the tree and looked downstream in the direction of the waterfall.

In the deep night, noisy human voices sounded in the wooden heart building, and those voices were constantly coming from far and near. The women in Mu Xinlou first heard the loud noise of the secret room, and when they arrived, they found that their Aunt Mu was dead. They gathered together and called for more people, and the women in black with swords in hand, led by several women in black with torches, rushed towards the downstream of the waterfall.

The group of women in black rushed and shouted, "They killed my aunt!

The women in black saw a red-clothed flower running down the waterfall, and their eyes all fell on her and chased after her.

At this time, the streamer and Fang Yao who were locked in the iron cage were temporarily ignored by them. Streamer Liujing and Fang Yao were originally imprisoned in an iron cage and lost their freedom, but now they are also a blessing in disguise because of this thousand-pound iron cage, their iron prison was stuck on a huge raised rock in the process of being washed, so that they all stabilized their bodies in the cage.

"Fang Yao, do you have any hairpins or anything like that?" Seeing Liujing's vain attempt to break the iron grate, Streamer looked at Fang Yao and asked after pondering for a moment. I don't know if this iron fence is made of materials, and it is estimated that no one can open it with bare hands except for their owner Leng Jiuming.

After asking, the streamer glanced at Fang Yao, who had scattered this black hair, and the bright light in his eyes dimmed again, in the impact of this current, even if Fang Yao had hairpins, he didn't know where he was washed away. He had wanted to use a hairpin to pry the lock on the iron prison, but it seems that this wish has been frustrated.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yao replied seriously: "I have." As he spoke, he saw Fang Yao reach into his arms, and took out a small wooden box in his arms for a long time, Fang Yao opened the small wooden box, unfolded several layers of soft cloth wrapped in it, and revealed a silver hairpin.

"I bought it for my mother, but fortunately I didn't lose it. Fang Yao said and handed the silver hairpin to the streamer.

The streamer lost his mind for a moment, even the scene beside him, the word "mother" evoked memories of their childhood, and they hadn't called out the words that had been on their lips every day when they were young for a long, long time.

"What's wrong with you?" Fang Yao saw that the streamer didn't accept the silver hairpin she handed over, and the two brothers who looked exactly the same were still pondering at the same time, and couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly remembered our mother. Streamer came back to his senses, the current situation was critical, and they were not allowed to reminisce about the past, he took the silver hairpin handed by Fang Yao, and pinched the sharp end of the hairpin, "Don't worry, we will compensate you when you go out safely, so that you can buy a better hairpin for your mother." ”

After the streamer finished speaking, the sharp end of the silver hairpin was pinched and bent into the iron lock hole outside the iron cage, and with the action of the silver hairpin in the streamer's hand, before the time for a cup of tea arrived, a metal crisp sound was heard, and the iron lock was finally opened.

The streamer returned the silver hairpin to Fang Yao, although the silver hairpin was pinched and destroyed the beauty of the hairpin, but it could still be taken to the pawn shop for some silver taels. By the time Fang Yao put away the silver hairpin, the streamer had already pushed open the door of the iron cage, and the three people who had been imprisoned had finally regained their freedom.

"It's finally out, since Aunt Mu is dead, let's just destroy the entire Muxin Building, and then take the dry bone frost flower. Fang Yao looked downstream, and a group of black-clothed women were holding blades and torches in the direction that Hua Wuying left.

Although the three of them were trapped in the iron cage and suffered a lot, fortunately they were not injured heavily, and they also searched all the way downstream. In this situation where the enemy is outnumbered, the most important thing is not to get separated, and Streamer and Liujing also know that Hua Wuying must be looking for their owner Leng Jiuming.

The three of them searched down for a while by the moonlight, and saw that Hua Wuying was also walking towards them, but they saw Hua Wuying alone, and they didn't see the woman who had helped them in the cave, Senior Liu, and they didn't see their owner Leng Jiuming.

Hua Wuying saw that the three of them were not in any serious condition except for some skin injuries, and she felt a little comforted in her heart, and she didn't have time to ask them how they got out of that thousand-pound, extremely strong iron cage, and now she was very worried about Leng Jiuming, because she had just looked around and couldn't find Leng Jiuming.

After Hua Wuying's gaze looked around for a week, he stopped somewhere, and the three of them followed Hua Wuying's complicated and worried gaze. There was a fork in the waterfall, and when you looked through the cold moonlight, you saw that there was a bottomless black pool.

Hua Wuying was looking at Liu Yiyi's last shouting words in the torrent, and she could be sure that Liu Yiyi pulled the woman in black and rushed down in that direction. That place is a valley and an abyss, and I don't know what lies underneath, but the only thing that is certain is that if you fall into that place, it will be a lot of bad luck and unpredictable death.

Leng Jiuming, could he also be swept into it by the torrent? As soon as such a thought flashed in Hua Wuying's mind, he was shocked into a cold sweat.

She didn't dare to imagine this possibility, she didn't dare to imagine that Leng Jiuming would die, she didn't dare to imagine that she would lose Leng Jiuming.

"Jiuming!" Hua Wuying ran to the side of the abyss, shouting at the pitch-black pool below, her voice trembling with excessive fear. She had never been so scared, so panicked.

Streamer Liujing and Fang Yao ran after Hua Wuying, Hua Wuying's shout echoed in the valley, and the black-clothed women in Mu Xinlou followed the sound to find the whereabouts of Hua Wuying and the others, and were rushing towards them, still shouting: "They're there! Don't let them run away......