"Don't you want to save the girl in your arms?" the mysterious woman pretended to be angry, turned around slowly, and muttered to herself, "Alas, it's a pity for such a beautiful girl." ”

Ling Feiyun seemed to have been struck by lightning, turned around suddenly, and chased after Huang Yu with Huang Yu in his arms, "Little girl, please save my family Yu'er, even if I am willing to be a cow and a horse." With that, he knelt on the board with a thud.

The mysterious woman sighed helplessly, "It's not necessary to be a cow or a horse, it's just a pity that such a beautiful girl is really a pity, and it's a pity that the two of you are so infatuated, after being rescued, your beloved woman will be like me, driven by people and unable to be free." ”

Ling Feiyun couldn't hide his joy, "How beautiful it is like a girl! As long as I can save my Yu'er, I believe that I will find it again one day, no matter where I am!" Ling Feiyun thought again and again.

The mysterious woman stretched out her hand to help Ling Feiyun up, and said slowly: "You get up, in fact, I made a special trip here today to pick up Topaz, my master expected that Topaz would have such a catastrophe, and specially ordered me to come here to pick up Topaz, which can be regarded as a creation." With that, the mysterious woman reached out and took the topaz in Ling Feiyun's arms, pulled the cloak behind her and gently covered it, and hugged her chest diagonally.

Ling Feiyun experienced seeing his beloved, from the despair of death to the hope of life, and at this moment he actually regained his former wisdom, and then he remembered to ask this mysterious woman who had never known her life: "Dare to ask the girl's name, where is the girl's house, and how will I find my family in the future?" Ling Feiyun couldn't wait to finish asking in one breath, for fear that the woman in front of him would disappear with the topaz in her arms and it would be difficult to find it again.

"My master is a ...... of the South"

", have many mouths and many tongues, if you ruin the Lord's plan, beware of the old woman through your tongue!" came the voice of an old woman on the lake in the distance.

Suddenly, a sharp and piercing flute sounded in the distance, unmelody but implied rhyme, with intermittent ups and downs. The sound was close to the surface of the lake, from far to near, and in a short time, at the junction of the sky and the lake, a black dot slowly rose and fell on the surface of the lake, and in the blink of an eye it was twenty miles away. An old woman on crutches stands on the surface of the lake out of thin air, riding the wind and waves. Suddenly, eight or nine miles away, the old woman on crutches actually stepped on a huge leading finless porpoise, and dozens of smaller finless porpoises around her continued to swim and jump, causing a splash. Being able to tame the finless porpoise in the water is really inhuman thaumaturgy!

"It's not good, my mother-in-law is here, I can't say anything, your beloved will never die, don't worry, I'm leaving, see you again! Remember me, my name is Ning'er." After that, the mysterious woman, with a slight jump, flew up out of thin air, without any borrowing force, walked in the air, and swept away again ten zhang away, and was already standing beside the old woman who came on the lake with a finless porpoise in her arms.

Ling Feiyun saw Ning Er move, so he had already raised his breath and chased after him, such a very good light skill, but where could he catch up with Ning Er's method of controlling the sky, Ling Feiyun, who was known as "Feiyun on the River", could only look at the lake and sigh.

The flute sounded again, and a group of finless porpoises swam away with the ups and downs of the magical flute. On the surface of the river, someone actually chanted a poem: "Whoever can drive the stone to the heart of the river, there will be no end to the South China Sea; on the fifteenth night of the moon in the sea, the vast South China Sea will appear alone; the thousand-year-old dragon cold light pearl will cleanse the dust with 3,000 jade faces; if you can wait for 19 years, you will come here to find the jade tree." The finless porpoise drifted away until it reached the end of the sky and the lake, but the old woman's slow and low voice lingered.

"Driving stones?"

"If you can wait for nineteen years, you will come here to find Yushu. If you don't have to wait nineteen years to see you again?"

Ling Feiyun didn't have time to think deeply and remember, let alone reminisce about the beauty of the past, so he had to look at Topaz, who was dead but only traveled far away, so he had to temporarily abandon the past with Topaz, regain confidence and courage, and concentrate on coping with the current predicament. The shouting and killing behind him can no longer arouse the blood in Ling Feiyun's heart at this moment, after life and death, love and hate, parting and separation, Ling Feiyun at this moment just wants to quickly finish this senseless battle, hurry up to see the eldest brother Guo Jinlong, who has always been kind, and wander away after saying goodbye.

Topaz's life, death and parting did not seem to affect Huang Yan's grasp of the battle situation. The mysterious woman who was killed halfway almost affected the victory or defeat of the battle, but in the end, it was like passing by, Huang Yan no longer wanted the battle situation to be out of control, and took advantage of the gap to launch the final general attack.

Arrows rained down.

The Beijun warship, which had long been surrounded by iron buckets, was full of devastation and corpses, and at this moment it was like an old man in his last years, and the red and bloody blood flowing all over it only increased a little cruelty and hideousness. The rain of arrows hit, and more than a dozen warships were full of arrow feathers, and a few arrows with great strength were sparsely inserted on the hard deck.

"Tie the arrow to the flame stone and attack it with fire!"

With Huang Yan's military order, the sky was full of fire and rain, and these wooden warships ignited immediately when they encountered the fire, and the fire was rapid. The soldiers on the warship had no way out but to jump into the lake. Some soldiers who couldn't dodge, after being shot by this arrow tied to the flame stone, had to endure the pain of breaking their bodies and the burning pain of the high-temperature flame stones in their bodies.

The wind gradually picked up, blowing a southeast wind. Huang Yan's warship hurriedly approached the northwest to avoid the monstrous tongue of fire that took advantage of the wind to swallow uncertainly, for fear that the fire would ignite his own warship.

Only then did Ling Feiyun think of the unicorn above the attic!

The unicorn is in danger!

Thinking of the Xiangyang Guo family, who has adhered to chivalry for the country and the people all his life, is the only remaining bloodline going to bury his own hands, Ling Feiyun can't care about anything else, and uses all his strength to transport the only three layers of power left in his body, without avoiding fire arrows and smoke, and rushing towards the attic.

kicked open the attic door, and the nurse was shivering in the window hiding under the window with the unicorn in her arms. Fortunately, this nurse followed Ling Feiyun's arrangement, and she never walked out of the attic half a step out of the attic in such a panic outside, if she went out with Qilin'er in her arms, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ling Feiyun slowly took over the unicorn from the nurse's hand, looking at the infant Qilin'er who was still sleeping peacefully, sad from the heart, this son was born in a difficult time, the life and death of his parents are uncertain, and he may become an orphan in the future, and he will have to bear the hatred of the country and the family, and he will abide by the legacy of his ancestors for the rest of his life, which is an unattainable glory for ordinary people, but it is also a tragedy that ordinary people rarely encounter, and he couldn't help but burst into tears, his eyes were closed, and a line of turbid tears rolled down his cheeks.

Suddenly remembered Guo Jinlong's heavy responsibility of entrusting the orphan, Ling Feiyun did not dare to slack off, put away the sadness in his heart, put the swaddling clothes tightly into his arms, took out a strip of cloth and tightly strangled it under his armpit, and crouched in front of the window to look at the surrounding situation. Death is a small matter, but protecting Qilin'er is a big matter to break through, Ling Feiyun thought so, and hesitated for a while.