Chapter 7: The Hanging Island

Yishui City, Weiyuan Dart Bureau.

In the old and dilapidated compound, five carriages had already been set up, the goods had been loaded, and a middle-aged man in his forties was shouting and ordering something.

A middle-aged woman holding a child stood under the porch of the hall, with a worried face, and said softly: "Child, father, can you listen to my advice? Don't take this dart, this trip to Jinghai City is tens of thousands of miles away, and there is chaos outside, just with the manpower of our dart bureau, the risk is too great." ”

"Don't take the dart, you let Lao Tzu drink the northwest wind?" the middle-aged man said irritably, "I am in charge of this matter freely, you don't mix with it!" This person has a strong figure, a dark complexion, and a face full of vicissitudes, it is the boss of the dart bureau and the head of the dart head Xiong Weiyuan, and the people in the rivers and lakes say that the iron palm shakes all directions.

At this moment, a young man in a strong suit ran in, clasped his fist at Xiong Weiyuan and saluted: "Chief dart, a young man came outside, saying that he was looking for you." ”

"No, no, when is this, how can Lao Tzu have the kung fu to see irrelevant people. Guys, plant the dart flag and go!"

"Hehe, isn't the sign at the door of this dart game saying that you want to recruit a dart master and a runner?

With a burst of hearty laughter, a handsome young man of fifteen or sixteen, dressed in blue and carrying a small package, walked in.

"It's up to you?" Xiong Weiyuan laughed, "A weak scholar who hasn't grown up yet, actually wants to come to recruit a dart master?

The dart masters and executioners around him burst into laughter, and even the woman holding the child couldn't help but smile.

"You are the head of Mr. Xiong, right? May I ask, since this dart is going to Lanzhou County, do you pass through Panlong Mountain on the way?" asked the young man in blue without hurry.

"Of course, what are you asking this for?"

"Don't hide it from the head of the dart, I am about to go to Panlong Mountain when I have something to do, and the journey alone is too lonely, so I take the liberty to come and walk together, and it doesn't matter if I am not a dart master. ”

"Hahaha, you just go around the bend with Lao Tzu, what loneliness is not lonely, are you afraid of the difficult road, want to find us as a bodyguard, right? Lao Tzu can promise you, but you are a live dart, according to the rules of the dart game, a fixed price, ten taels of gold!"

"Deal, ten taels will be ten taels, and when you get to Panlong Mountain safely, you will naturally serve it. ”

"Okay, by the way, what's your name?"

"Under the surname Luo, the name is Tianyou. ”

This blue-clothed young man who called himself Luo Tianyou is naturally Tan Yang, after breaking up with Shen Mazi, he pondered how to return to Panlong Mountain, the Bizhu Flying Boat naturally can't be used anymore, and the goal of a person on the road is too dazzling.

At this moment, a pretty girl of fourteen or fifteen years old ran out of the hall, with a slender figure, a turquoise tight-fitting robe with sleeves on her upper body, a pleated skirt with water mist and green grass on her lower body, and a sword on her back, looking heroic.

"Dad, I'm going with you too!"

"Nonsense!" Xiong Weiyuan said with a look of love on his face, "How many times have I told you, my father is carrying his head on this trip, and he has no time to take care of you, you stay at home and take care of your mother and your brother." ”

"Mother......" The girl in green shook the middle-aged woman's arm and said coquettishly.

"Okay, his father, you can take Ying'er with you!" The middle-aged woman said softly, "You also know that the kid of the Lin family has long been interested in Ying'er**, and I am afraid it will take you more than half a year to go back this time......"

"Okay, just let her go with me! But Ying'er, this is different from going out at home, you have to be obedient, remember?" Xiong Weiyuan sighed.

"Remember! Remember! Thank you, Dad!" Xiong Ying'er jumped and jumped happily, with a youthful and compelling girlish atmosphere, which made the eyes of several young executioners and grooms straighten.

Xiong Weiyuan waved his hand and shouted: "Guys, make a place in the carriage in the middle and sit for this Luo Gongzi and Ying'er." Shout and dart!"

"Thousands of miles away---dart!──"

**

Somewhere in an extremely distant and mysterious space, on the endless sea, a huge island was suspended in mid-air.

On the hanging island, on the top of the mountain surrounded by colorful auspicious clouds, in the main hall of a magnificent crystal palace, a young woman in palace dress sat on a fiery red coral chair in the center, and dozens of people in the appearance of military generals in golden helmets and golden armor were divided into two columns, listening to the young woman's lecture.

"Report to Your Highness, the nineteenth young master has an urgent matter to see. A voice came from outside the temple.

The young woman in the palace costume suddenly stood up and said excitedly: "Is the nineteenth sister here......?" No, the palace is going to greet you in person! Stand down, all stand down!"

"No need, Long Xuan is already presumptuous to come uninvited, how dare he work for Her Royal Highness the Second Princess?"

With a crisp warbler's voice, a beautiful woman walked into the hall. If Tan Yang was at the scene, he would definitely be surprised, this woman was Aunt Nineteen!

The people in the hall who looked like generals withdrew from the hall like a tide, and in the empty hall, only the beautiful woman and the young woman in palace clothes were left.

"Nineteenth sister...... "The young woman in palace clothes walked down the Fengtai Luanza quickly, and grabbed the hand of the Qingli woman excitedly, "Fourteen years, a full fourteen years, Xiaoxuan, you finally came to see the second sister!"

The young woman in the palace costume had red circles in her eyes, and after she spoke, she was already a little choked.

The Qingli woman was unmoved, she broke away lightly, and said respectfully: "Long Xuan saw Her Royal Highness the Princess, she came without a decree, and asked Her Highness for forgiveness." ”

"Xiao Xuan, you ......" The woman in palace clothes turned pale and said miserably, "More than ten years have passed, and you still refuse to forgive the second sister." ”

Long Xuan didn't dare. The Qingli woman said indifferently, "Your Highness, it seems that you should ask the bitter person at the bottom of the Ruthless Seabed, if she can forgive you, what does it matter if I forgive you or not?"

"You, so good, good ......" The tears in the eyes of the woman in the palace costume finally flowed down her cheeks, "Do you know what life the second sister has had in the past ten years? For more than ten years, I haven't laughed happily once, I haven't slept peacefully, I am in pain every day, and I cry every night, you are not qualified to accuse me, I have a deeper relationship with Xiao Seventeen than you!"

"It's deeper than me!" Long Xuan said coldly, "Among all the brothers and sisters, it is because we have the deepest relationship with Sister Seventeen that the two of us have joined forces to kill our father and our mother!"

Syllable!

The woman in the palace costume was furious, raised her hand and slapped Long Xuan!

"Bold! Did you talk to Hongu like that?"

Long Xuan covered his face, stared at the young woman in the palace without anger or fear, and said nothing.

"Okay, okay, did you come today just to stick a knife in the second sister's heart?" The woman in the palace costume finally cried out, "Long Xuan, your wings are hard now, unlike when you were a child, you didn't need the care of the second sister anymore, if you want to kill or chop, you can come!"

"Second sister, I'll call you second sister again. Long Xuan couldn't help crying, "I came today to ask for something, if you really have a little sisterhood in your heart, please promise me." ”

"You said, as long as the second sister can do it, I will definitely promise you. The woman in the palace dress wiped away her tears.

Long Xuan glanced around and said in a low voice: "Please second sister think of a way, I'm going to the Ruthless Sea!"

"No! this will definitely not be possible!" said the woman in palace clothes resolutely, "You should know the rules of our royal family......"

Long Xuan's left hand flickered, and a cold dagger appeared in his hand out of thin air, handed it to the woman in palace clothes, and said, "If the second sister doesn't agree, Long Xuan is willing to ask for death!"

The woman in the palace costume snatched the dagger and reprimanded: "How old are you, and you still play this game with the second sister! Xiao Xuan, I know that you miss your seventeenth sister, but even if you go to see it, what will it do? Can you save your seventeenth sister from the eyes of the poisonous flame sea? You will die of this heart!"

"Second sister, you tell the truth, can the seventeenth sister survive these eight hundred years of hardship?"

"This ......," the palace woman said miserably, "Little Seventeen's origin universe has been destroyed, and she still has to suffer the torment of the cold and poisonous flames of heart-devouring soul refining day and night, whether she can survive this calamity can only depend on herself." ”

"However, I have a way to ensure that Sister Seventeen survives!"

"What's the solution?"

"This method will only work if I see Sister Seventeen, and I want to tell her a word. ”

"What?"

Long Xuan hesitated for a moment before he opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "Before I sue Second Sister, I want Second Sister to make a promise, that is, I must not reveal it like back then." It's a matter of life and death, second sister, can Xuan'er believe you again?"

"I give you this promise, believe it or not, and say it or not. ”

"Okay!" Long Xuan gritted his silver teeth and said, "I'm going out to gamble this time, what I want to tell Sister SΓΉ Seventeen is that her child is still alive!"

"What? you...... You ......" The woman in the palace costume was shocked and grabbed Long Xuan!

......

**

The chariots and chariots, the horses Xiaoxiao, a team of chariots and horses echoed back and forth, marching on the wide official road.

Xiong Weiyuan and four dart masters rode horses to guard left and right, and one dart master and one dart master each led a spare horse and followed the palace.

Tan Yang and Xiong Ying'er sat in the carriage of the carriage in the center, chatting, quite a bit of spring.

Today is the third day since I left Yishui City. From the second night, rainbow lights of various colors passed through the sky one after another, flying towards the Juyunling Mountain Range.

Tan Yang knew in his heart that these monks must have gone for the vision of heaven and earth caused by the spiritual incense of the Transmission Realm.

Since this morning, not only in the air, but also on the official road, people of all colors have been riding in cars or horses, heading in the opposite direction of the dart convoy.

Many of them came to inquire about the road, and most of them inquired about the Juyunling Mountains. Tan Yang knew from their words that now the entire Eastern Earth Realm was in an uproar, saying that there were heaven and earth treasures born in the Juyunling Mountain Range, whether it was the cultivation realm or the mortal martial arts realm, there were countless people converging towards the Juyunling Mountains.

Tan Yang was both surprised and funny, it was really a man who died for money, and birds died for food, if these people knew that the treasure was in their hands, a mouthful of spit would be enough to drown themselves alive.

It was almost noon, Xiong Weiyuan led the convoy down the official road and came to a small forest by a lake on the side of the road, ready to bury the pot and make rice.

Tan Yang and Xiong Ying'er got out of the carriage, moved their tired legs and feet, and came to the lake to wash together. The two of them are of the same age, Tan Yang is easy-going by nature, Xiong Ying'er is innocent and lively, and after getting along in the past few days, they soon became friends who almost talked about everything.

"Luo Tianyou, look! look! God! There are gods in the sky coming down!"

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