"The abyss of death has three paths and eighteen bends, and they won't find it for a while. Lin Demon said.

In the acupoint, the old housekeeper put the girl flat on the ground, and he himself leaned against the side of the wall, panting, and said, "Thank you Shaoxia for your help, thank you Shaoxia." ”

After saying that, the old butler did not come back in one breath, and he also passed out.

Looking at the purple lips of the girl and the old butler, and the breath was weak, the forest demon helped them up, took out an antidote pill from the storage space, and put it into their mouths.

Convey internal force to help them swallow the anti-poison pill: "Whether you live or die, it depends on your luck." ”

Outside the abyss of death, all the Jinyi guards chased after him.

"My lord, they should have just died, the person who killed them was a master with a sword, almost everyone was cut off by him, and then he killed with one blow, the swordsmanship was fierce and fast, and he didn't drag the mud and water at all. ”

"Flying Pigeon Messenger!" Baihu ordered: "Give me the entrance to the abyss of death, and mosquitoes can't fly out all the time!"

"Yes, sir!"

In the abyss of death, the forest demon tore his cyan coat into small cloths, and bandaged the wounds on the girl's body and the wounds on the old housekeeper's body. Then I went to a nearby cave and meditated.

The pursuers outside didn't seem to have any intention of entering the abyss of death, and they couldn't hold out for a few days without food.

"Ahem!"

A few hours later, the girl coughed a few times, and the Lin Demon's detoxification pill melted away the poison in his body, but his body was still very weak.

"Where am I? The dim abyss of death made her feel very frightened.

"Second sister, second sister!" In the abyss of death, there were suddenly bursts of eager shouts, which seemed to carry a trace of crying.

"This is, the voice of the ninth sister!" Yang Sihuan struggled to stand up and shouted, "Ninth sister, is it the ninth sister." ”

It's just that Yang Sihuan is very weak, and the voice that comes out is not loud, and Yang Jiumei can't hear it at all.

Lin Demon stepped forward, grabbed the old housekeeper and Yang Sihuan, and said, "I'll take you up." ”

"Ahh

A moment later, the forest demon led them out of the abyss of death, and the old man with a fairy wind bone was standing in the open space in front of the abyss, and not far from him, there were scattered corpses, but there were no wounds.

"Seniors. Lin Demon said.

In the perception of the forest demon, the old man in front of him seemed to be a huge furnace, like an active volcano about to erupt, and under the calm surface, there was a huge amount of energy hidden.

This is the second innate master that Lin Demon has encountered.

"Come out, son. The old man said lightly, but the voice spread far away.

A moment later, a girl rushed out of the abyss of death, not tall, very vigorous, with two big eyes, like the starry sky in the middle of the night, which made people fascinated.

"Hmph!" As soon as the girl came out, she saw the forest demon. Staring at himself with full eyes, very pure, without the slightest evil thoughts.

The forest demon has no malice, let alone evil thoughts, and the girl is not easy to attack, but she is not used to being looked at like this, so she snorted coldly and walked away.

"Master, I haven't found my second sister yet," the girl said with some frustration.

"Ninth sister, is that you? Yang Sihuan's weak voice sounded.

Turning around and turning around, the girl also saw Yang Sihuan behind Lin Demon, the familiar face was imprinted in her eyes, and the girl rushed into Yang Sihuan's arms and cried.

After a long time, Yang Sihuan and his party left, and the old housekeeper was also rescued by Yang Jiumei's master and left together, leaving only Lin Demon alone.

Before leaving, Yang Sihuan gave Lin Demon a jade pendant, and didn't say anything else.

Lin Demon didn't care much, but before they left, Yang Jiumei suddenly turned around and gave Lin Demon a grimace, but it was deeply imprinted in Lin Demon's heart, and he couldn't forget it for a long time.

"I'm in love!" Feeling the heart that he had been holding all the time, the forest demon muttered to himself.

People live for two lifetimes, and Lin Demon has not yet entered the palace of marriage, and now he seems to have found his goal.

"It's a good feeling. Lin Youle said.

"Yang Guogong, Yang Jiumei, we will meet again!"

Jingzhao County, the capital of the Han Dynasty, was also the political center of the entire Han Dynasty. Yang Guogong's mansion is also here.

Half a month later, Yang Jiumei and her party went home.

In Yang Guogong's mansion, a noble lady cried bitterly: "Master, Sihuan, this child is still alive, let's not fight with the four princes, the master will be soft, can't you." ”

At this moment, Yang Guogong seems to have aged for ten years, and the spirit of being careless and serving the country and the people when he was young seems to be gone, and his family is always a weakness in him.

Yang Guogong said: "The fourth prince is about to marry a wife, you go and buy a generous gift, and send it over when the time comes." ”

After speaking, Yang Guogong lost his soul like an airless balloon.

"I'm sorry for Sihuan's poor boy, thank you, master. The lady wept for joy.

In the boudoir, Yang Sihuan sat quietly in front of the dresser, a beautiful face reflected on the bronze mirror, loved by everyone, and flowers bloomed.

On the dresser, the blood-stained cyan cloth had been cleaned, and the wounds on her body had been re-bandaged, but she was reluctant to throw away those strips of cloth, and often looked at them in a daze.

In the courtyard, after Yang Jiumei performed a set of swordsmanship, her master nodded with satisfaction: "Cultivation must not be wasted, I will come to teach you later, if you can't meet the requirements, be careful to find a fight!"

Yang Jiumei ran over, dangled the old man's arm, and said coquettishly: "Master, accompany Jiumei more." ”

The old man shook his head, his eyes were far-reaching, he looked in the direction of Yingchuan County, Yuzhou, and said: "The great world is coming, the Chengying Sword has been born, but no one has been able to get him, it has attracted the attention of many old guys, if I don't move, the Han royal family will not be able to bear it, and it will be even more difficult to do it at that time." ”

"Master, aren't you an offering of the royal family, you can refuse if you don't want to go. Yang Jiumei said innocently.

"Hehe, you're thinking too simply. The old man said: "This time I saved Yang Sihuan, I have offended the four princes, although I am not afraid of him, but he is also the fourth prince, his identity is there, if I reject them, some old things will not be able to sit still." ”

"It's all my fault, and I'm tired of the master. Yang Jiumei whispered.

"Silly boy!" The old man touched Yang Jiumei's head dotingly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my old bones are still tough." ”

Fifteen days later, the forest demon also returned from the abyss of death to the territory of the Great Han Dynasty.