As soon as the words fell, I saw Zhao Zhijing's sleeves wave, and two three-foot-long wooden strips had already flown up and landed on the dark quagmire. The www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion only heard that Zhao Zhijing laughed, holding Li Mochou's little hand in one hand, and the figure had already stepped on a piece of wood in a flash, and the fiery red shadow beside him stepped on another piece of wood.

"Mo Chou be careful, pay attention to the surroundings!" Zhao Zhijing's words were swallowed, but his figure was already like a sharp arrow off the string, and Li Mochou behind him also followed his traces and kept moving forward.

The disc-like sun hung in the sky, and the glow of heat shone on the earth incessantly. One is as white as snow, the other is as gorgeous as fire, Zhao Zhijing and Li Mochou are constantly moving forward on the Black Dragon Pond, only to see that the two are fast and slow, and the direction is constantly changing, drawing two long marks on the quagmire.

Under the sunlight, the Black Dragon Pond did not bubble up one by one, and when these bubbles burst, there were black air currents in the air, and suddenly a foul smell came to the nose. The two figures kept moving forward, their brows furrowed slightly, and their faces showed a trace of impatience. Zhao Zhijing waved his long sleeves, and a qi suddenly swept the air, turning into a tiny wind wave, blowing away the black gas that stopped in front of the two of them, and the stench in front of him also became a little lighter.

Outside the thatched hut, Zhao Zhijing lifted his breath in his chest, and held Li Mochou's small hand with one hand, and suddenly Li Mochou felt a warm current coming from Zhao Zhijing's hand, and the two of them turned into a whole at this moment because of this true qi bond.

The figures flashed, and the bodies of the two of them had risen from the Black Dragon Pond and landed gently on the wooden board in front of the thatched hut, without a trace of sound coming out, which showed how accurate Zhao Zhijing's control of power was. The two of them walked step by step on the plank, and not even the slightest sound of footsteps could be heard.

"Boom!" Zhao Zhijing waved out his palm, and a palm wind suddenly swept the world like a violent wind, and the wooden door that was blocking in front of Zhao Zhijing and Li Mochou was pushed open by a huge force in an instant, and even the forked door bolt was broken at this and moment.

Suddenly everything in the thatched hut has appeared in front of Zhao Zhijing and Li Mochou's eyes, in the messy thatched hut, a gray-haired woman stands in it, the long gray side hair, at this moment as if combed, with a hemp rope tied behind the head, the face that still leaves the beautiful traces of this young man, a little pale, as if the blood supply is insufficient, there is also a reason why it has not been irradiated by the sun all year round.

Seeing this person, Zhao Zhijing naturally knew that the person in front of him was the Aunt Ying he was looking for, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, he hugged his fists and saluted, and said: "The junior Quanzhen teaches Zhao Zhijing, and he has come to meet his seniors. ”

Hearing this, Aunt Ying's face showed a hint of red, and she saw in her mind that she was with Zhou Botong in the past, but this beautiful painting broke in her mind again, and the blush on her face quickly converged, and she said in a somewhat cold voice: "You, when you come to this time, you must know who I am, I don't know what you came to me for?"

Zhao Zhijing laughed, ignoring the coldness in Aunt Ying's words, and said: "Is this how the predecessors receive guests? ”

The pupils in Yinggu's eyes shrank, a cold light flashed, and Sen Leng said in a cold voice: "You yourself came uninvited, I didn't let you come"

Hearing this, the smile on Zhao Zhijing's face has disappeared, in this world, taking people's means, as long as you go to ask others, you will always be inferior, only let others ask for yourself, you will occupy an active position, not passive. Although it was Zhao Zhijing who came to ask for help this time, Zhao Zhijing had something that Aunt Ying valued in his hands, so he was naturally not too worried about Aunt Ying's choice.

Zhao Zhijing's face turned cold, and he said: "Since the seniors are like this, then don't worry about the two of us!" The words fell, and he took Li Mochou's little hand with one hand, turned to leave, but slowly chanted in his mouth: "A machine." The weaving shuttle scene is like flying. The orchid room is sleepless at night. Vomiting and rolling, weaving into spring hatred, and keeping it for Lang to return. Two card machine. The moon is bright, and the sound is sparse. Inextricably linked. Weave into a section, back to the brocade characters, will go to send to Yi. Three-card machine. There's a flower in the center. Delicate red, tender green, and bright spring. The gentleman must fold early, a strong branch, don't wait for Fangfei. Four-card machine. Mandarin ducks want to fly. Poor old man first white. The spring waves are green, the cold is deep, and the red clothes are relatively bathed. ”

The clear words drew everything buried in the depths of memory to the eyes, Yinggu's bright eyes became moist, and drops of crystal tears, like round pearls, fell rapidly from the broken silk thread, hitting the ground, splashing tiny tears, and hitting Aunt Ying's heart like a hammer.

"Did he call you here? where is he?" At this time, Aunt Ying's eyes were full of begging, she was no longer the Aunt Ying who had been strong because of the death of her child, she was like a young woman in front of her, the warmth in her heart, that shadow was always the most important thing in her heart.

Zhao Zhijing stopped his steps and said slowly: "Maybe I disappointed my predecessors, I came by myself, and I didn't have any intention of my uncle, but my uncle and ancestor had disappeared more than ten years ago, and in the past few years, I have been chasing the traces of my uncle and ancestor, but there is still no news." ”

"I know, he still avoids me, and he still doesn't want to come to see me?" The tears in Aunt Ying's eyes dripped down one by one, and even Zhao Zhijing's heart had a little throbbing, but Zhao Zhijing still focused on the thoughts in his heart, and a sword slashed in his mind, and the slightest throbbing in his heart was annihilated.

"I haven't finished talking yet, so why bother. Zhao Zhijing looked at the begging in Aunt Ying's eyes, and said again: "Unfortunately, the younger generation knows the whereabouts of Uncle Shizu. I want to make a deal with my seniors, and if my seniors can agree, I can take my seniors to find my uncle. ”

Hearing Zhao Zhijing's words, Aunt Ying's eyes showed a hint of joy, and she hurriedly said: "As long as I can find Berton, even if it is 10,000 = conditions, I will agree, and I will say what the conditions are." While speaking, Aunt Ying's eyes were still staring straight at Zhao Zhijing, with an indifferent expression, as if Zhao Zhijing was her beacon in the darkness, with her own existence, she could always walk out of the darkness.

Zhao Zhijing still had a smile on his face, but he was constantly thinking in his heart, and suddenly sighed in his heart: "There are really many people in this world who are very affectionate, for such people, everything else is not a killer feature, only the most important emotion in their hearts is, to deal with Yinggu, it is really good to use Zhou Botong's chess piece." (To be continued.) )