A smile appeared at the corner of Yun Xiu's mouth, and his demeanor was as leisurely as if he was strolling in a garden.
After taking just a few steps, I heard a sound behind me, the iron door was opened with a bang, and a plain white figure jumped out of the water prison.
His smile gradually deepened and he clapped his hands.
The iron door suddenly fell down, and a whole iron plate fell down, covering the water prison tightly.
"This iron plate is made of thousand-year-old dark iron, and it is difficult to lift it up from below even with great strength.
This is specially made by Yun for the Mountain Master and Her Royal Highness the Princess, so the Mountain Master does not have to waste his efforts."
He rubbed it.
Passionflower, who was holding her sleeves, had a bright smile filled with bloodthirsty pleasure.
After that, he waved his hand.
Several strange figures suddenly appeared, and half of their faces were reflected with strange spells, making them look ghostly.
"Hold here and let me know when there is no movement down there."
"Yes."
Several people bowed and saluted, and disappeared into thin air again in a flash.
Yun Xiu turned around and strode towards the door.
After exiting the door, he turned right and saw a long corridor full of bells.
Some of the bells are old and covered with dust, but some are really brand new, as if they had just been hung up.
All the bells are tied on the corridor with red silk.
The night wind blows through the corridor, and the bells sound clear and sweet.
Anyone who has lived in the imperial capital for a long time knows that there is only one place in the entire imperial capital that can be hung with such bells for blessings, Fahua Temple It was still dark at this time, no one could be seen in the huge temple, and there was no lively scene of people coming and going during the day.
With luck in his chest, the man in purple jumped onto the high wall, and his figure quickly disappeared into the night.
When it gets dark, some sweepers get up.
Two monks were sweeping the floor in the corridor.
One monk asked the other: "Did you hear anything after you fell asleep yesterday?"
Another said: "What's going on?"
and then asked with a smile on his face: "It's only been a few days and I can't stand the loneliness.
Could it be that when I was dreaming, I was still thinking about the bamboo greenery of Qinglan Courtyard?"
"Go, go, go."
The monk who started to speak glanced at him angrily, "I really heard the sound, it seemed like the sound of a sword, and it seemed like something was smashed down."
"You must be dreaming.
Don't think about it.
Brother Chuchen knows that it's time to punish us again.
I don't want to go to the back mountain to look at firewood for another month."
The man touched his bald head and shook his head.
Could it be that he was really dreaming?
He sighed and continued to clean the corridor.
At this time, in the ground not far from the corridor full of bells, the river water slowly poured into a place.
In the center of the water, two people stood silently.
The woman's body was wrapped with two wrist-thick iron chains.
The woman has a beautiful face, but her face is pale, her lips are blue, and her expression is haggard, but there is a trace of peace.
At this moment, the man holding her was tall and tall, his face was equally pale, and beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead.
"Aning, wake up and can't sleep."
He whispered in her ear.
Ning Yan smiled softly and said: "Will we die here today?"
"Hold on a little longer."
There was a hint of uneasiness in Gu Mingxuan's eyebrows.
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"This water prison seems to be unbreakable, but it is not completely isolated from the outside.
As long as the water continues to flow away, they will be able to find a way to get here.
Believe me, just hold on a little longer. " She struggled to open her eyes, which had been closed for a long time, and asked him softly: "Axuan, your legs?"
"It's okay.
Be good, Aning, don't sleep."
He didn't want to tell her.
In fact, he had no feeling in his legs now.
Without these two iron chains, he would definitely fall.
Now I am just holding on with my last breath, and the feeling of powerlessness I felt in Luojia Mountain many years ago comes again.
Gu Mingxuan hugged her tightly, caressed her cold and pale cheek, his eyes gradually cooled.
Yun Xiu will not give up until I kill you in this life.
In the darkness, I don't know how long it had passed, but there was a faint movement through the thick iron plate above my head.
At the same time, the water that had reached the waist suddenly made a gurgling sound and began to recede sharply.
The two whirlpools in the water gradually grew larger, and the water in the entire water prison was swirling and churning, as if there were two invisible huge forces inside.
Then there was a "swish" sound, and two people emerged from the whirlpool.
"Mountain Lord" Both of them were dressed in black night clothes and were already wet from head to toe.
One of them was Lu Li, while the other had a long scar on his delicate face.
This person is none other than Qin Jue, the leader of the seven envoys of Guilan whom he has not seen for a long time.
Gu Mingxuan swayed and smiled weakly: "It's not too slow, take Long Yuan with you?"
"Bring it" "cut" He hugged the unconscious Ning Yan tightly and tightened the wrapped iron chains.
This iron chain is made of special materials and is too thick and heavy to be broken by internal force alone.
Lu Li got lucky with his sword and raised his sword to slash at the iron chain.
He raised the sword and dropped it, and the iron chain broke with the sound.
Then the chain on the other side was cut off.
At the moment of cutting off, the two people hugging each other fell to the ground at the same time.
"Lord Mountain Master" "Lord" The top floor of Qingfeng Building.
A group of people were sitting on the porch, blowing in the wind, all frowning.
At the door of the room, stood a young woman in blue, with red eyes, as if she had just cried.
The baby-faced man said worriedly: "Your Majesty has not woken up yet.
She is already weak.
She only got seriously ill a year ago.
She was soaked in the water for so long yesterday."
"What does that mean?"
the pretty-looking woman in red sneered.
"The mountain master has lost both legs and most of his body has been damaged.
Even Divine Doctor Luo said he wouldn't survive."
She gradually couldn't continue. , and the people around him were also silent.
"What is so good about her that he is worthy of him consuming all of herself like lamp oil?"
"Huo Ying" Lu Li scolded coldly.
Qin Jue glanced at her with dissatisfaction and said in a calm tone: "Lu Li, take care of your subordinates and make false claims.
It's enough for her to stay in Fenghou Cave for a year and a half."
"Did I say something wrong?
She is a princess, so why didn't she return to Lanshan?
She is nothing.
Why are you all so protective of her?"
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There was a clear "pop" sound of slaps, and the noise suddenly stopped, and everyone was stunned.
Huo Ying covered her face and looked at the angry woman in green in front of her with disbelief.
But she only heard her say angrily: "The mountain master and the princess really love each other, and it is not the turn of an outsider to interfere in their affairs.
This is one of them.
Guilan Mountain was founded by the mountain master and the princess, and you are just a subordinate at best." , what qualifications do you have to anger the princess?
The princess is so kind, she has a clear conscience no matter how she treats her subordinates or the people of Donghe.
She has worked hard and worked hard for Donghe, and you have no right to blame her.
She is the third one.
What else can you say about the above three points?"
She was so angry that she blurted out some words.
It wasn't until he finished speaking that he slowly came back to his senses.
Luo Hua looked at her funny and applauded: "Apprentice, you are awesome."
Her face turned pale with anger and began to slowly turn red with blood.
Huo Ying, on the other hand, had already turned pale.
Several distinct slap marks on her face made her even more distressed.
Lu Li couldn't bear to persuade her: "The mountain master is no longer seriously injured, you should return to Lanshan first
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