"I want you to repeat it again, tell me it!"

"Keep running into the mountains, don't stop. ”

Yi Shaocheng nodded, and said, "Then you promise me one more thing......

Duo Jiao already sensed that something was wrong, and she replied with a trembling voice, "I listen to my father's arrangements all." But...... Daddy will promise me that he will come to the mountains to find me! I am scared when it gets dark!"

The words "I'm scared when it's dark" made Yi Shaocheng's heart sink inexplicably.

Yi Shaocheng felt so uncomfortable, he didn't know how to answer Duo Jiao for a while, and stayed silent for a while, Yi Shaocheng picked a winter flower from his side, pinned it in Duo Jiao's ears, and said gently and firmly: "Dad promised you, I will definitely find you later, wait for me!"

A tough expression appeared on Duo Jiao's little face, which was a little red from the cold, and then he suddenly broke free of Yi Shaocheng's big hand, turned around and ran towards the cedar forest.

After a few steps!

Duo Jiao turned her head and smiled when she saw that Yi Shaocheng was still looking at her like this...... All the sorrows and worries were forgotten at once.

Then the small figure gradually disappeared into the dense forest.

Yi Shaocheng's mood couldn't calm down, so he put away his smile and turned around and walked back gloomily.

......

When he returned to the quadrangular tower, he saw a young swordsman with white frost hair standing there, carrying a blood-stained spear in his hand, apparently waiting for a long time.

The other party threw the spear and inserted it into the stone slab in front of Yi Shaocheng!

"Your gun. These three words were spit out, and everyone could hear this Jiang Yixia's cold pride.

Yi Shaocheng didn't answer him, it doesn't matter who you are, if you want to fight, then fight!

Yi Shaocheng's eyes faintly flashed with light, adjusted to the peak state, and the whole person collapsed into a line. The spear in his hand, from the barrel to the head, from the blood groove to the tip of the ink iron gun, there is no place that does not flash the light of the stars. Therefore, after this momentum is injected into the gun, even if it is an innocent spear, it is like an artifact in hand.

The unity of man and gun, this is the strength of the king realm. Yi Shaocheng, who was dressed as a villager, had an awe-inspiring temperament from the moment he held the gun.

The white-haired swordsman was briefly stunned, but the stronger the enemy, the more satisfied Jiang Yixia became.

Yes, the blood sword in his hand was buzzing, and he already had the desire to drink blood. His pupils were like having experienced the most tragic battle on the Shura battlefield, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly rose to the extreme, and the trembling of the sword blade became louder and louder with the rapid growth of this momentum, so that a Qiang short knife inserted in the snow outside the zhang could no longer withstand the short frequency but strong vibrato, and with a "click~" sound, it broke off and flew out.

"Ah ......"

"Repair ......"

"Luo ......"

"...... Chop"

These four characters are the first weight of the Shura sword intent, representing four different Asura divine powers, corresponding to the cultivation power in the Heavenly Dao, the Ghost Dao, the Human Dao, and the Animal Dao.

Like the four demon gods, they stepped into the air, and instantly turned into four red sword-shaped shadows.

......

The trail led from an entrance to Riverside Town, into a cedar grove and up again, and there were about a hundred or two hundred steps to go, and Duojiao climbed upwards with difficulty, and in a moment a tall dense forest obscured the view.

Now Duojiao has only one thought, that is, to climb high, so that she can look and find out what Yi Shaocheng is doing.

Winding mountain roads, miserable fog, endless paths.

Duojiao gasped, her heart anxious and did not dare to stay, although her heart grew more and more desperate, and she understood more and more that her father might be deceiving her.

But this glimmer of hope, after all, has not been completely shattered.

It's getting darker.

Duo Jiao, who had been moving forward, suddenly stopped, with horror in her eyes - she first saw a pair of lotus feet, and slowly raised her head, this is a very beautiful but serious woman, just looking at herself from a distance. Although she didn't speak, and her eyes tried to pretend to be gentle, Duo Jiao knew very well - she was obviously intercepting herself by doing this.

"Who the hell is this woman, and why is she looking at me like that?"

A litany of questions.

Xiao Duojiao raised her head and looked the woman up and down again. Be cautious in your heart to judge whether this is a bad person or not.

Speaking of which, Duo Jiao feels that this woman does look quite charming, her hair is meticulous, a blue bird is tattooed on her forehead, and her skirt is tight to show her slender figure, which looks dignified and beautiful on the whole, and the fly in the ointment is that her eyes seem to be frozen, and it is difficult to deal with at first glance.

Still, Xiao Duojiao thought to herself, she was still much more beautiful than the other women in Riverside Town.

At the same time, Qinghai Yi could not hide the ecstasy in his heart.

"Like, it's indeed like, this little girl is the daughter of the first king, no matter how you look at it, it is similar to my demeanor as the lord of the Great Dian Kingdom. The courage is not bad, few people dare to look at me for so long! It's really a great blessing, and I have escaped the poisonous hands of the eldest princess Yanzhu!"

This woman named Qinghai Yi has a very special identity, as the great witch of the Crane Ghost God Sect, the state religion of the Dian Kingdom, and holds almost half of the power of the temple. At the same time, she is also proficient in witchcraft, and there are no more than five witchcraft masters in the entire Dian Kingdom who can reach her level.

Six years ago, there was a shocking case in the court of the Dian Kingdom - the disappearance of the princess.

For the Dian Kingdom, I am afraid that there was nothing bigger than war at that time, so the entire dynasty was in the storm, and everyone became the object of suspicion. For this reason, at that time, Qinghai Yi was repairing in the temple, and when he received a request from the true king in a foreign war, he immediately began to investigate the matter.

However, when all the clues pointed to the eldest princess Yanzhu, King Lizhen pressed down the matter and no longer pursued it.

For many days and nights, Qinghai Yi has been puzzled.

Until a few months ago, the lord of Zhongxing in the Great Dian Kingdom, King Lizhen, died in battle.

Qinghai Yi once again suspected that this had a lot to do with the eldest princess Yanzhu. The investigation of that year was thus continued in the hands of Qinghai Yi.

At this moment, Qinghai Yi, who had always had a cold face, looked at Duojiao carefully, and his ecstasy became more and more revealed.

"Yanzhu, Yanzhu, I said that you have no last resort, and you are ruthless, I didn't expect you to be able to kill a baby. ”

But at this moment, Duojiao took advantage of her inattention, suddenly turned around and ran towards the cedar forest on the side.

Qinghai Yi hurriedly flew over, and was about to look for it, but saw Duojiao with a bitter little face and returned from the dense forest.

It turned out that Duojiao had fled into the cedar forest and had not walked a few steps before she found that there was no road ahead.

In addition, the branches in the cedar forest were full of branches, and the needles were very painful, and it was completely impossible to dodge, so she had to reluctantly return to the path, and when she faced this strangely dressed woman again, she reluctantly squeezed out a smile.

"Little one, you're running. Come with me!"

Qinghai Yi said with a smile that she was really in a good mood at the moment.