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There was a warbler's cry in the palace, followed by the sound of flapping wings.

"Shang Chao~"

The sound of the morning scared them away, and the weak birds looked extremely hopeless.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live. The ministers knelt down and bowed to them.

"Zhong Aiqing is flat. ”

"Your Majesty, Emperor. ”

After Prime Minister Zuo Yue Ming got up, he stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, Weichen has found Yang Ji yesterday and killed her. ”

The emperor nodded.

An Wenhao's heart was shocked, his face froze, and he said calmly: "Since Prime Minister Zuo has found Yang Ji, it must have fallen into his arms." ”

Yue Ming didn't want to mention this matter, but it was impossible for An Wenhao not to mention it, so he paused and said: "Back to the emperor, Yang Ji jumped into the cliff of Huitou Mountain with a flower stick, and he was already crushed, but this flower stick also followed Yang Ji to the bottom of the cliff. ”

Hearing what Yue Ming said, An Wenhao was stunned, and the corners of his eyes frowned slightly.

"Wechen has ordered to find a way into the cliff, and he must find Yang Ji and Panhua Stick. Yue Ming continued, "This matter will not trouble Lord Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites. ”

An Wenhao knew that it was meaningless to fight again in the DPRK, so he did not argue with Yue Ming.

After retreating, he returned to the mansion and wandered through the hall.

"The top priority is to find Young Master Yang Ji. ”

An Wenhao had been wandering for a long time, and he didn't know how many times he had thought about what happened to Yang Ji and where he might be, and after thinking for a long time, he stopped wandering and strode to the back wall of the hall.

There is no difference between the wall and other places, except that there is an extra tiger head relief, and there is nothing conspicuous on such a wall.

An Wenhao twisted the relief, and a secret door slowly opened to his left.

Walking into a dark passage, this secret passage looks similar to other ordinary dark pavilion roads, if it is found, An Wenhao can be said to be an ordinary dark room, which is just filled with some of his favorite gold and silver jewelry.

Passing through the first dark room, An Wenhao walked to a wall again, twisted the switch on the wall again, and a tunnel opening appeared on the ground, An Wenhao looked around and walked down.

Walking through the tunnel, there is another dark room, this dark room is not big, but it is enough to live for one person, and there are indeed people living in the dark room.

"The Megatron faction is in trouble, and it's time for the greyhound to be your allegiance. An Wenhao walked into the dark room and said indifferently.

At this time, I saw that there was a sudden candlelight around the dark room, illuminating the entire dark room, and a person with a cloak pounced on An Wenhao like a hound.

"What does Elder Yin command?"

If this man does not speak, the first person who sees him will not think that he can speak, and most likely he is a madman.

"Find the head of Yang Jishao. ”

The greyhound nodded, "Yes." With that, he came out of the dark room.

"Boss, I, An Wenhao, swear that I will find Yang Jishao's head and revive Xiwu!

An Wenhao hasn't felt this way for a long time, death can come unexpectedly at any time, but his task is far from reaching.

Looking back at the cliffs of the mountain, there are hundreds of zhang to say the least, if you have no clue to find it, it must take many days for both Yue Ming and An Wenhao.

......

After Yang Ji jumped down, she waved her hands wildly, hoping to grab something casually, but with such a mess, her already unbalanced body fell even more.

Suddenly, there was a "bang", Yang Ji's head seemed to hit something, although it was a little soft, but for Yang Ji, who didn't know martial arts, he still fell asleep, and then clicked a few times, and the thing seemed to be broken, reducing the speed and force of Yang Ji's fall.

Feeling that she had fallen to the ground again, Yang Ji, who had endured the severe pain to stay awake, completely fainted.

The place where Yang Ji fell looked like in front of a wooden house, but the ground seemed to be made by man.

Take a closer look, this wooden house is actually elevated in the middle of the cliff, and the place where Yang Ji landed is on the wooden plank in front of the wooden house.

"Who!" I suddenly heard a squeamish voice from inside the house, and then I saw a girl push the door and walk out, and Yang Ji on the ground couldn't help but be surprised.

The girl was about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in blue and white clothes, smiling like a flower, holding a fan in her left and right hands, but dragging the sleeve of her right hand to the ground.

The girl ran quickly, squatted down to probe Yang Ji's breathing, and with an instant smile on her face, she carried Yang Ji into the wooden house.

After the girl put Yang Ji on the bed, she looked at Yang Ji's face stupidly, the sky gradually darkened, and the girl only felt that her eyes were a little jerky, and she fell asleep on the side of the bed.

This night, Yang Ji slept very soundly, and when she woke up, the sun was empty, and the sun shone in through the wooden house, which was gorgeous. Seeing the things around her clearly, Yang Ji thought to herself that this kind of place is not heaven, father, have you come to pick up Ji'er.

After being stunned for a while, Yang Ji felt a little dazzling in the sun, and then knew that she didn't seem to be dead.

And after sleeping this night, in addition to some residual pain in the back of his head, his spirit was greatly lifted, and he thought: "Could it be that this place is inhabited by an immortal, and this immortal must have saved me." He immediately got up, opened the door and walked out.

The sunlight outside was even more dazzling, and Yang Ji saw the girl's figure in a trance, but immediately closed her eyes, and slowly opened them after a while.

"Immortals. After Yang Ji saw the girl clearly, she stepped forward to meet her with great respect.

I heard the girl shouting, "What person!" followed the voice and stabbed the sword in his hand.

Seeing this, Yang Ji was stunned, he didn't know martial arts, and he couldn't hide from this sword.

The sword was three feet away from Yang Ji's throat and suddenly stopped.

Yang Ji Song'er sighed, bowed down and thanked: "Junior Yang Ji, thank you for the grace of the immortals for saving your life." ”

The girl in front of her looks exactly the same as the girl who saved Yang Ji yesterday, but the pupils of her eyes are blue, and after looking at Yang Ji, the girl moved her nose, and her pupils returned to their dark appearance yesterday.

Yang Ji looked at the girl for a long time, and when she saw that she didn't speak, she thought: "Isn't the immortal can't speak, then I have to say more thanks to the immortal." ”

"Yang Ji has thanked the immortals for saving their lives, if the immortals have any orders, Yang Ji will never give up. Yang Ji bowed her head and thanked again.

Suddenly, hearing the girl laugh, Yang Ji looked up.

"Why are the immortals laughing?" Yang Ji believed in his heart that the girl in front of him was an immortal, so he didn't care about the age difference, and treated the girl with great respect.

The girl said, "I'm not an immortal, but I did save you." ”

Yang Ji still didn't dare to look directly into the girl's eyes, so as not to defile the immortals.

"The benefactor is not an immortal, so why would he live on the side of the cliff, the younger generation thinks that this kind of place must be very inhabitable. ”

The girl snorted again and laughed, "You are so cute." At this time, the girl and the girl who had just had blue eyes and a murderous aura were like two people.

"I ask you, how did you fall?" asked the girl.

Although the girl claimed to be not an immortal, she was indeed Yang Ji's life-saving benefactor, so Yang Ji still told the girl everything on the cliff with great respect.

"You don't know martial arts?" The girl suddenly picked up Yang Ji's wrist and squeezed it.

I saw that Yang Ji's face changed slightly, and her wrists had already turned blue.

"The younger generation does not dare to deceive the benefactor. ”

Yesterday, the girl had long known that Yang Ji didn't know martial arts, and this move was just to confirm it again.

"Well, I believe in you. The girl clapped her hands, walked to the swing and sat down, her feet off the ground, swinging one by one, completely blending in with this fairyland, "You come here." ”

"Yes. ”

Although Yang Ji did not dare to blaspheme the girl, she only dared to bow her head and move forward, but she did not lose her demeanor and temperament.

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