Suddenly, the room was bright, and Shui Ruoshan subconsciously looked up and saw King Yin looking down at her. She buried her head in a panic, and wiped away her tears without a trace.

What are you crying about? King Yin twisted the clothes on Shui Ruoshan's back, wet and slippery, "the wound hurt"?

Shui Ruoshan nodded bitterly.

At this time, the fire was lit, and when she saw the colorful snakes wriggling all over the ground, she instinctively shrank towards King Yin.

"Don't move. King Yin held down the water Ruoshan, "Don't touch the hidden weapon." He also saw a group of snakes that had collapsed together and awakened, and it seemed that they had awakened the group of poisons when they fell.

I didn't expect such a closed trap to be placed in the underground of the tunnel. The four walls were smooth and flat, there was not even a place to climb, and there were neat short swords planted upside down on the ground, and King Yin relied on the keen sense that he had honed in many years of climbing and rolling in danger, and he was aware of the danger in time and reacted instinctively. But if the water is good, it is obviously empty of kung fu, and there is no such sensitive nerve at all.

King Yin groped for the wound on Shui Ruoshan's back, if he had made a move just now and was a moment slower, it would be a full short sword piercing through his body at this moment.

Just when King Yin's side was silent, several people in the secret tunnel were anxiously scratching around trying to rescue them. The scolding Sen Yan and the group of Jian Ao kept knocking and beating, but they didn't see the trap reopened. Jian Qian shook his light fan and carefully observed the surroundings. Everyone else is groping inch by inch.

Suddenly, with Jian Qian's obstruction, Long San's long whip quickly wrapped around the already solid Sen Yan, and quickly pulled him back to his side.

However, Sen's kick was irreparable. The ground behind them stood upright with a loud noise, blocking two airtight walls, and the original two walls began to squeeze together with a heavy and muffled sound, trapping them in a confined and narrow space. Seeing that the wall continued to advance, and the place where it could move became smaller and smaller, several people steadied their heels and urged the internal force to press their palms against the wall, but forced their heels to rub against the ground and keep retreating.

"Big brother, what should I do?" Jian Ao broke out in a cold sweat anxiously.

The distance is getting smaller and smaller, and they are almost half the length of their bodies, and if they don't stop, they will be squeezed and crushed.

Jian Qian jumped into the air, with his back against one wall, and his feet propped up on the other wall, resisting with all his might. The others lined up in a row according to Jian Qian's method. Jian Qian, Jian Ao, Lu Xing, Lan Qi, and Long San, together with all their strength, finally stopped the wall. Short-term security, no one dares to relax. They can only hold out for a moment or three like this, and when their strength is exhausted, they can't think of a way, and they can't escape death. And the forest who knew that he was in trouble didn't dare to come out, and he also followed the example of others to kick the wall desperately, but everyone knows that there is no difference between him and him.

On Jian Qian's left hand side was the wall propped up by the ground of the secret passage that he had not yet stepped on, and he stared at the wall tightly, suddenly making him discover. They don't know what kind of trap there is before, and now they can only go back. And the two walls that rise from the ground are certainly not that thick.

"Jian Ao, Lu Xing, shattered the wall next to him. This is the path they took when they came.

When the two joined forces, the wall at their feet began to move, and the moment the wall was shattered, several people led by Jian Qian jumped out from the inside to the outside in turn. They slumped on the ground with their legs limp, watching the two walls merge into one, then separate and close again, and after a few repetitions, the three walls began to retreat into place and return to peace.

". Damn!" Jian Ao finally stopped avoiding anyone, and he didn't dare to tear up the scolding in the past.

Jian Qian stepped forward and touched the ground, sniffed it again, and unfolded his folding fan with a hula, bringing out the elegant smile on his face, he was really right just now, there were oil stains on the ground, it seems that Zaiying had indeed touched the oil in the Tianshan Mountains, and even stepped on it, this time it was really, it didn't take much effort.

King Yin held Shui Ruoshan to turn over and vacate the air, borrowed the belt of his left hand to draw his sword, shot straight into the wall, and then threw Shui Ruoshan out with force. When he stepped on the scabbard and stabilized, he touched the hidden weapon mechanism.

Shui Ruoshan flipped a few times, accurately stretched out her hand to grasp the hilt of the sword, hung in the air, stretched out her arm to pull the injury on her back, and had no time to take care of it, she looked at the flower snake with a red core under her feet in fear, a little dizzy.

King Yin raised his head, he couldn't see the top in the dark, quite a long distance, the four walls were smooth, he was not sure that he could climb it in one breath, and he had to rely on external force. It's not that he can't figure out a way, it's just that he has to carve out a safe area of activity in this group of snakes that don't even have a foothold.

Shui Ruoshan struggled with both hands to clench the hilt of the sword, her body sagged heavily, her hot forehead shook lightly in the air, her body that was about to fall, the feeling of being top-heavy was extremely clear, and she whispered to the wall, "Helian Jing, I can't hold it, Helian Jing, Helian Jing." ”

Even if her voice was so small that it could clearly reach King Yin's ears in such a confined space, he looked coldly at Shui Ruoshan, who was full of blood red on his back and trembling and holding the hilt of the sword extremely fragile, why did he want to save it? Shui Ruoshan was brought into the trap by him, he had already saved it once, and he had no reason to save it again.

Yin Wang Helian Jing has always been a cold-blooded and ruthless person, he is cunning, selfish, scheming, interests first, he is domineering and cruel, who has been fair and just, but when saving Shui Ruoshan, he arranges a fair reason for one person at a time, and at this moment, he is constantly repeating the reason why Shui Ruoshan will die like a magic barrier, but he does not dare to admit that he is self-deceiving.

He wants water to die well, such a decision is repeated and changed, and it is obvious that he is no longer the bold and decisive King Yin. He was unwilling, not so much that he wanted Shui Ruoshan to die, but that he wanted to find the cold-hearted and heartless King Yin through Shui Ruoshan's death.

Besides, if the water is good and profound, how can it be......

King Yin's brain went blank in an instant, at the moment when Shui Ruoshan fell.

But I saw that the internal force released when she landed swept the snake pile in front of her, and then quickly spread her long white yarn as a screen, and used the short sword on the ground as a pillar to spin around and draw a clean area.

Sure enough, it was Shui Ruoshan, so smart! King Yin condescendingly looked at her with cold eyes as she dodged the dense hidden weapons, but when Shui Ruoshan fainted, he flew forward and quickly took her into his arms.

I had a fever. King Yin touched Shui Ruoshan's hot forehead, remembering that the night before, she kept rotating the long white yarn on her head and in her hand, but she always wrapped herself tightly.

She should have remembered her hair, her looks, he knew it all too well.

King Yin held Shui Ruoshan, and the person in his arms at this time was soft and pitiful to him.

The cold phoenix eyes stared deeply at Shui Ruoshan's fragile eyelashes, and King Yin's vigorous fingertips gently stroked the sideburns under the veil along the corners of Shui Ruoshan's bare eyebrows.

King Yin kneaded Shui Ruoshan's soft ear, weighed left and right, and finally ripped off the veil that covered her authenticity.

King Yin's pupils contracted rapidly.

No one can guess that if King Yin chooses to lift the veil at this time, will the short-term happiness in the future be able to come one step earlier?

He was not mistaken when he was at the inn.

King Yin carefully and gently stroked Shui Ruoshan's smooth left face, here it is intact, there are no ugly scars, not a single one, the once deep and intertwined wounds can also be good without leaving traces, so why?

King Yin felt the bulge on Shui Ruoshan's wrist, why did there leave such an obvious scar here? With Shui Ruoshan's deep internal strength, even if he was hot, he would not climb the hilt of the sword so hard.

King Yin held her weak and ugly wrist, looked back at the long sword pierced into the wall, and cherished it infiltrating into his body little by little, he slowly unloaded the depression in his heart, indulged himself and hugged her tightly into his arms, sighing silently, Shui Ruoshan, how much more do you have to hide?