In order to cover Luo Yuemei's escape, entangled everyone, delayed Luo Yuemei's escape, and finally Shi Jia was caught, she was taken back to the dungeon, Luo Yuemei's escape made Zuo Mingfa very angry, he sent more disciples to guard Shi Jia, not even a fly was released, so that Shi Jia wanted to escape from the dungeon It became more difficult, but Shi Jia's heart was still relatively happy, because she knew that Luo Yuemei had successfully escaped from the dungeon, so that the master's internal strength and mental method would no longer be lost to the world, nor would it fall into the hands of annihilators, even if she died, she had no regrets。

Zuo Mingfa asked the other part of the disciples to secretly look for Luo Yuemei, and the Lingdao faction poured out, quite a posture of not giving up until the goal was reached, but in order to hide people's eyes, he told the disciples not to publicize, which made the disciples of the Lingdao faction a little embarrassed, and there were quite complaints among the disciples, because it was not easy to quietly find a person in the vast sea of people.

Shi Jia sat quietly in the dungeon, the cold air occupied her snort, the wind was raging outside the cell, but the cell was quiet and peaceful, sitting between these two completely different worlds, she did not feel cold, as if she had a great wish, she breathed a long sigh of relief, as if that breath could release all the grievances she had suffered for months.

And after Luo Yuemei escaped from the dungeon, she kept walking to the south, she didn't dare to relax, she kept walking, she kept walking, until dawn, she didn't dare to delay for a moment, because she knew that she was carrying all the hopes of Shi Jia.

Finally, she was a little tired, and felt that she would not be caught up anymore, so she sat under a big tree to rest, and the continuous rush had made Luo Yuemei tired, she leaned under the tree, panting for breath.

After a while, Luo Yuemei's condition improved, she remembered Shi Jia's explanation before leaving, and asked her to go to Mu Ling and tell her the first half of "Ling'er Good News", Luo Yuemei felt that there was a very important thing on her shoulders at this time, and she stood up.

At this time, a group of people came in the distance, Luo Yuemei hurriedly hid behind the tree and watched, and when those people walked in, Luo Yuemei saw their faces clearly, led by a beautiful woman, somewhat familiar.

I saw that the woman had a three-foot head of green silk woven into three strands, one strand coiled on the back of her head, and a hairpin with a double butterfly playing cloud white jade hairpin. The other two strands are scattered on the shoulders at will, wearing a light color brocade depicted palace dress, covered with a snow silk jacket and blue satin pinching vest, and a light blue smoke sprinkled silk silk skirt underneath. The red lips are red without dotting, the smoke eyebrows seem to be frowning, the phoenix eyes are black, the beauty is unparalleled, the scarf is heartfelt, the fit is short, the shoulders are cut, and the waist is like a prime. Stretch the neck show, the quality is dewed, the fragrance is not added, the lead is gorgeous, and the eyes have taken people's breath between the flow of light.

Luo Yuemei almost shouted happily, the woman was Mu Ling, and then looked at the crowd, there were still a few familiar faces, Luo Yuemei identified them one by one, Hu Yizhi, An Huaiyuan, Tan Wen, and Wu Qi.

When she fled, she met her companion and was overjoyed, Luo Yuemei hurriedly walked out from behind the tree, and at this time, Mu Ling also saw Luo Yuemei, and both of them were very excited.

"Sister Mu. ”

"Sister Luo. ”

The two of them shouted almost at the same time, Mu Ling was overjoyed when he saw Luo Yuemei, and when he saw her tired, he was confused, and asked, "It turns out that my sister is still alive, why did my sister appear here, what happened?"

Luo Yuemei was also overjoyed when she saw Mu Ling, she held Mu Ling's hand tightly, and said excitedly: "Yes, sister, I'm still alive, when I and Brother Yi fought with Zuo Mingfa on the cliff of Hengshan Luoyan..."

"Brother Yi, who is he?" Mu Ling interrupted Luo Yuemei's words and asked a question, in fact, she already had an answer in her heart, but she didn't dare to confirm it, she wanted to be verified.

"Oh, he is a disciple of the Hengshan faction, named Yi Weiyi. Luo Yuemei looked at Mu Ling and said.

"Yi Wei Yi! Yi Wei Yi!" Mu Ling couldn't believe it, she excitedly repeated Yi Weiyi's name twice, that name had been the whole of her life, all she had lost, and now she heard these three words again, and the joy of being reborn occupied her heart.

Luo Yuemei heard that Mu Ling's tone was mixed with a lot of complicated feelings, and asked, "Could it be that my sister also knows Brother Yi?"

Seeing that Luo Yuemei's eyes flashed with colorful light when she talked about Yi Weiyi, how could Mu Ling not understand her intentions, she restrained her emotions, nodded, and said calmly: "Well, he once saved me, so I got to know him, by the way, sister, tell me what happened?"

Mu Ling skillfully shifted the topic to Luo Yuemei, it seemed that she didn't want to tell Luo Yuemei the story between herself and Yi Weiyi, Luo Yuemei took the words handed by Mu Ling and said, "Sister, this is not the place to talk, let's find a place to rest first, shall we?"

Mu Ling heard Luo Yuemei say this, and knew that Luo Yuemei must have something very important to say to herself, so she agreed,

"Okay. ”

After speaking, he said to the members of the Weiwu Sect behind him, "There is an inn not far ahead, let's rest there first." ”

The members of the Weiwu Sect all walked forward after hearing the order of the sect leader Mu Ling, and at this time, Hu Yizhi walked up to Luo Yuemei and said, "Little master, it turns out that you are still alive, this is really the sky with eyes?"

Luo Yuemei saw that it was Hu Yizhi, the elder of the Xiyue League, so she said to him: "Elder Hu, the affairs of the Xiyue League during my absence have really made you tired. ”

Hu Yizhi waved his hand, hurriedly replied, and said: "Where, where, the little master is really tormenting the old man, this is all within the scope of the matter." ”

"By the way, Elder Hu, why are you here?" Luo Yuemei raised the doubts in her heart.

Hu Yizhi replied: "The little master doesn't know, everyone heard that the little master fell into the Luoyan Cliff and died, and the disciples all gritted their teeth against Zuo Mingfa, and after retreating from Hengshan with the Weiwu Sect, we decided to form an alliance to avenge your hatred, which is not on the way to the Lingdao sect to meet the little master." ”

Luo Yuemei immediately understood a little when she heard this, thinking that all the disciples of the Xiyue League were willing to be born and die for themselves, she was very moved in her heart, she walked to the center of the crowd and said to the disciples of the Xiyue Alliance: "Thank you brothers, today we will go to the inn in front of us to rest for a while, and we should not act rashly when we seek revenge, and after I discuss with the elders and the Mu Sect Master, I will inform the brothers." ”

The disciples of the Xiyue Alliance all obeyed Luo Yuemei's orders and walked forward with the members of the Weiwu Sect, hatred was really a wonderful and powerful thing, and the two different forces united into a whole, with a common desire, mixed with the song of birds, and rushed into the distance non-stop.

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