135 Flying Ride
"My brother is Liao Zhikai. β
"Liao Wenbin's son and daughter!"
Liao Zhixi, the girl in red, said: "I'm so honest with you, if you have any secrets, be honest with me, okay?"
Yun Qiao Yin leaned towards her.
"You know the rules of the Sixteen Halls of Jiangnan, we have captured you, first, we can't lynch you, and second, we can't put you to death for no reason. β
"Decent people have these rules. Yun Qiaoyin intercepted.
Liao Zhixi was slightly stunned, and immediately picked up: "My husband is really calculating!"
Yun Qiaoyin's eyes hidden behind his long hair shone brightly: "Come closer." β
Although Liao Zhixi was wary, he wanted to get words out of his mouth, so he still got closer. Unexpectedly, Yun Qiaoyin raised her handcuffed right hand, and with a "bang", her five fingers quickly and accurately locked her throat.
Locked to death!
Yun Qiaoyin glared at his fierce eyes and gritted his teeth: "I just want to stay here, I don't want to get out of here." If you guessed it, I'll do it a little better!"
Liao Zhixi was choked and rolled his eyes and couldn't speak.
Seeing that Liao Zhixi was about to die in his hands, a figure flew out from the corner, Yun Qiaoyin's right hand was numb, and his five fingers were released. At the same time that Liao Zhixi was out of trouble, the sleeping hole above the spine was hit, and the person completely fainted.
It was Cheng Yitian who flew in.
Cheng Yitian carefully put Liao Zhixi down on the open space covered with straw on the side.
Yun Qiaoyin sneered: "The sound of breathing can be heard clearly three miles away, and it is still hidden where people can't see, who can you deceive?"
Cheng Yitian stood in front of him: "Did you see me?" and glanced at the oil lamp on the wall that had not yet been extinguished.
The winter day is late, and at this moment, the oil lamp on the wall reflects the shadow of a person, a little lighter, and the good eyesight can still be seen.
Yun Qiaoyin was exposed, and then put away his underestimates.
Liao Zhixi brought all the keys, including the handcuffs and leg cuffs. Cheng Yitian gently and skillfully removed the key from her waist, and chose one compared to the keyhole of the handcuffs.
Yun Qiaoyin immediately shouted: "Stop!"
Cheng Yitian was even more affirmed: "You really just did it on purpose!"
Yun Qiaoyin blocked the keyhole to prevent him from unlocking it, and his eyes "purred" in his eyes: "Cheng Yitian, you suddenly appeared here, shouldn't you just be looking for me?"
Cheng Yitian tried to keep his mood calm: "Where is the spruce?"
A smile slowly bloomed on Yun Qiaoyin's face, and Yun Qiaoyin sneered. After a while, Yun Qiao Yin said, "She was captured by a person - a person with an entourage and good martial arts. Do you know why I killed the worship brother of Liao Zhikai, the young hall master of the Splendid Hall?"
The disdainful gaze quickly tightened, and Yun Qiaoyin's shoulder blades had a wound on the left and right. It's deep, and there are traces of fire on the surface.
"I did it myself, in the wilderness, there was no medicine, I had to burn it with fire. β
Cheng Yitian blurted out, "What the hell is going on?"
"What the hell is going onβ" The tone dragged out, indicating that the person who said it was falling into memory. Unconsciously, Yun Qiaoyin returned to the period of time that had passed.
It was a very similar two pasts, the same mood, the same personality, the same resistance, and the same escape......
The only difference is that the first time the spruce escaped from his hands, he was only thirteen years old. And this time, she's about to be twenty.
She drew her sword to wipe her neck, which was a big deal. It was so easy for him to get "her" back from the world that he couldn't touch, how could he push "her" to where with his own hands?
At that time, he thought of a hundred possibilities that were about to happen, but what he didn't expect was that after the spruce escaped from him, he and she actually ran into "them" again!
To Cheng Yitian, what he said was: "Do you know why you and her met six years ago? That's because of me, because I also want to follow Du Boyang's example and take my daughter into Yicheng together." The encounter between Spruce and you is indeed predetermined, and you, as I expected, fell in love with my daughter in just a few days. β
"But your stepfather, Lei Chong, didn't allow you to have contact with my daughter, and after he took you back to Yishan, do you know what happened to Spruce?" Yun Qiaoyin stopped here and said after a while: "She was kidnapped!"
Cheng Yitian suddenly shouted: "You are lying!"
"Lying?" Yun Qiaoyin's ability to mobilize other people's emotions is first-class, "You don't want to think about it, if she and I have been together, she will be mixed into the Strange Flower Valley, and then I will still be in Wujiabao, Lotus Township, such an outrageous thing? How strange is her behavior, and you have never paid attention to it? She is very rich, and she wears all the best products, which wandering person on the rivers and lakes can have such a style? Is she like you someone who helps run a business? Or is there really a money tree in this world, as long as you have it and shake it casually, there will be anything?"
"Who the hell is it?" Cheng Yitian's heart beat wildly, "Six years ago, I robbed the spruce, provided the spruce to spend money, and six years later, I hurt you like this! Panting, thoughts racing through my head. After a while, he grabbed Yun Qiaoyin's hand violently, and couldn't help but open the handcuffs first. Next, he opened the leg cuffs again.
"What are you doing here?" Yun Qiaoyin was a little flustered, "I don't want to go out, I'll stay here!"
The two of them made a few moves at close range, Yun Qiaoyin's injury was not yet healed, and when he moved, the changes could not catch up with Cheng Yitian. In the end, Cheng Yitian successfully clasped his hand.
I haven't seen it for half a month, Yun Qiaoyin's Ziyang Gong touched Cheng Yitian's Qianyuan Mixed Heaven Gong, and the two first touched it violently, and then, the strong qi of Ziyang Gong suppressed the energy of Qianyuan Mixed Heaven Gong. If there is no Kun Jin to do the maneuver from the side, with a single drive, Cheng Yitian is not Yun Qiaoyin's opponent. But it is this kun energy, every time Yun Qiao Yin wants to urge the real force, he will always dissipate two points because of this soft energy. The master made a move, and the difference between the two points was thousands of miles, and the difference between the two points was enough to fight back, and then Ziyang Gong fell to the point where he had to resist.
Cheng Yitian sneered: "You said that the spruce was kidnapped and left, if it was kidnapped and taken away, why don't you go out with me?"
Yun Qiaoyin was slightly stunned, and immediately retorted: "You and I are not all the way, so I naturally can't trust you." β
"At least the person who kidnapped the spruce will look for you," Cheng Yitian, who had already turned his brain a little, teased, "Otherwise, how can you be so afraid that you want to borrow the blessing of the Sixteen Halls of Jiangnan?" Speaking of this, the prince of Yicheng, who was not lacking in arrogance in his chest, was leisurely fascinated: "A person who makes you afraid of becoming like this, if I don't see it, wouldn't it be a pity?"
"So, you have to come with me!" he said, dragging Yun Qiaoyin up from the ground.
It took a lot of effort for Yun Qiaoyin to take his hands back from his grasp. Cheng Yitian's kung fu is really good, if he is not injured, he may be able to fight hard, severely injure him or even put him to death. However, an injury is an injury, and he does not have an advantage in his moves, his body is affected, and even his internal strength is not as good as usual.
This is a harbinger of the beginning of another unfortunate life!
Yun Qiaoyin paced slowly in the dungeon, pacing over and over, and finally stood still, and said to Cheng Yitian: "Okay, I'll go out with you." "Step, stop, bend down and pick up a stone from the bottom of your foot. Throwing it away, turning around, he then said to Cheng Yitian: "There are some things I hope you can remember, no matter what, Spruce is my daughter, and I am Spruce's adoptive father." Spruce's surname is mine, and our surname is 'Cloud'!"
Cheng Yitian understood what he meant: "If necessary, I will try my best to protect you." β
"I hope so!" Yun Qiaoyin said, revealing an extremely mocking sneer. After a while, he made a very formal gesture, straightened his back, and stretched out his hand: "Yicheng Gongzi, let's go!"
Escape from the Fairview Hall and walk in the wilderness. Overhead, the chirping of birds of prey was heard again.
Two large eagles appear in the air, they hover, occasionally alternating in the air.
Cheng Yitian didn't care, but Yun Qiaoyin, who had always behaved quite calmly, couldn't hide his nervousness at this time. There was a faint vibration under his feet, and he motioned for Cheng Yitian to lie on the ground with him, his ears on the ground, and the two of them heard the sound of rolling thunder together.
"What is it?" asked Cheng Yitian.
The two of them stood up, and Yun Qiaoyin stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance.
I saw a pulsing black dot faintly appear at the end of the field of vision.
Yun Qiaoyin said: "The person you want to see is here. β
The black dot widened and became clearer and clearer. It was a cavalry from far and near. Running very close, Cheng Yitian silently counted in his heart: "One, two, three...... Thirty-four, thirty-five, thirty-six!"
A total of thirty-six rides!
These thirty-six horses, a brush of water are all young people with straight facial features and clear eyebrows, especially the two who run in the front, the sword eyebrows on the left are like stars in the sideburns, and they are immediately stiff and heroic, and the right side of the face is snowy and the nose bridge is high, and the corners of the mouth are smiling but their eyes are flickering - except for the different embroidery patterns, they are all dressed in black, and the black horse under the crotch, such exquisite, such momentum, just take one out, and really kill any talent you see on weekdays.
Thirty-six people, thirty-six swords, a piece of snow light, stinging the eyes of others.
Yun Qiaoyin, who was supposed to go all the way with Cheng Yitian, suddenly pointed at Cheng Yitian at this time, and said to the heroic young man led by the thirty-six horsemen: "See, after the person you are looking for comes back, you will take refuge in this person." Instead of wasting time on me, it is better to catch him. With him in hand, the person you want to find will definitely fall into the net. β
The most heroic of the thirty-six black-clothed men immediately pointed at Cheng Yitian.
Yun Qiaoyin hurriedly escaped from the encirclement of thirty-six people.
At this time, Cheng Yitian finally knew that he was obviously good at martial arts, but he was still so scared.
For Yun Qiaoyin, not long ago, he encountered the most fearful thing that Jianghu people were afraid of - group fighting!
This kind of thing was originally something that only the three indiscriminate bandits could do.
And the thirty-six horsemen are so well-dressed and have such a superior temperament, they are first surprised, and they can't be criticized justifiably, and in the end it seems that there is no other suitable mood except for fear and fear.
Thinking about what happened before, Yun Qiaoyin spat on the ground fiercely. Soon he heard the sound of the blade and the flesh meeting in his ears, and turned his head to look, and sure enough, several blood flowers bloomed on Cheng Yitian's body. At the same time, thirty-six long swords "brushed" to form a square of white light, and the long swords were intertwined with the long swords, like a unique flail! One person moves, everyone moves. There will be no mistakes in the footsteps and postures of the thirty-six people.
In order not to make his neck the best of Xueliang's sword blade in any direction, Cheng Yitian followed them to glide on the ground.
If he fights back, he will be the one who dies!
Yun Qiaoyin saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his shoulder blade. Poked two holes, these guys are really kind enough to themselves.
The side was approaching, and Yun Qiaoyin quickly crossed his face. In front of nothing, a white shadow suddenly came. Then the pressure was already familiar, as if there was only a slight ripple of the sea on the surface, but the surging power was extremely powerful!
Yun Qiaoyin immediately used the Ziyang True Power and put out his palms together. "Bang!" sounded, and met the opponent's palms firmly. Originally, I wanted to be really strong, and I vowed not to give up if I didn't fight hard with the other party. As a result, the other person's palm slid past his palm like a swimming fish.
How many years of master's kung fu is no longer very useful, Yun Qiaoyin only had time to draw a circle with his palm in a hurry, and the man's five fingers followed the trajectory of his moves, and got in without a trace.
Yun Qiaoyin's hand was even slid by his internal force, and his heart shook violently.
The other person gently pressed the palm of his hand above his heart.
"Spruce!" Yun Qiaoyin blurted out.
The internal force that had been surging from the other party suddenly stopped.
Yun Qiaoyin's face was even more like ashes, and his true power was so free to retract and release it to such an extent, this person's horror was far beyond his expectations.
If it's just one person, maybe there is still a possibility of life, and there are thirty-six behind that person. He had already lost this battle at any time.
So, he only muttered, "I am Spruce's father, my adoptive father, but the grace of nurturing is greater than the grace of procreation, and you can't kill me." β
"Where is the spruce now?" a very nice man's voice sounded.
Whether it was Yun Qiaoyin or Cheng Yitian, who had been captured by the Thirty-six Cavalry, their eyes saw clearly a beautiful face that they had never seen before.
It is said that it is a man's face, and people who have never seen this face with their own eyes will never come up with the idea that this line, this shape, and the facial features on it are all exquisitely contested by the most beautiful woman.
And if you feel that this really doesn't look like a man's face, the narrow phoenix eyes under his thick eyebrows flying obliquely are full of essence. Any glance at it will pierce the soul in an instant. The bridge of the nose is straight and very noble, and under it is a pair of lips that are just the right thick. The corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and the smile is absent. It's an excellent tool that doesn't have to be particularly alienated from people, and it never makes people feel like they can be approached. Combining all of these is wisdom, self-cultivation, scheming, and the city. But all the qualities that a good man should have can be found in this face.
Not to mention his long figure and a distinctive snow-white dress, without the slightest embroidery process, it is more chic. In the dusty atmosphere that came to his face, he was mixed with meticulous and unhurried extravagance.
Yun Qiaoyin was pushed next to Cheng Yitian, and Cheng Yitian muttered: "Is this the person who hijacked the spruce six years ago?" Pushed by the thirty-six horsemen, Cheng Yitian quietly asked: "Six years ago, how old was this person?"
Yun Qiaoyin had a calm face: "It's about twenty." β
"Where does he look like a man who is almost thirty now?"
"Twenty-five or six, far from thirty. β
Cheng Yitian looked at the sky, and tried his best to swallow the sadness that swelled up after the depression in his heart by raising his head. "I finally know something," he said with sadness, "and I finally know why she had been reluctant to agree to me!"