Jiaohua

Chapter 1157
Shen Lie had already walked from behind Ji Sheng to the front, as if he had never heard of Zhao Gong's provocation, the small oil ball lamp in his hand was very stable, illuminating the upper and lower walls and the four walls.

Xia Zhaoyi looked at him, and then at Zhao Gong.

She wasn't there before, but Zhao Gong is now deliberately chomping, and Xia Zhaoyi is not deaf.

Zhao Gong bent his lips at her, smiling innocently and harmlessly.

Xia Zhaoyi also smiled and said, "It's not Yunliang Shen Langjun anymore, Shen Lie is now the commander of Yan Jun, Shen Langjun, has become General Shen."

Zhao Gong laughed dryly: "Little Ali, do you like him very much?"

"Shen Lie and I are friends at the neck of our necks, we can trust each other for life and death." Xia Zhaoyi said.

Shen Lie's footsteps paused slightly, and he tilted his head slightly.

The light of the small oil ball lamp was yellowish and clear, and his outline was half-dark, which softened his cold and aloof aloofness.

"Is that so?" Zhao Gong took a few steps forward and approached the girl, "Then I can do it too. Your sister and I are in love with each other, and you and I can also become irreversible."

Shen Lie suddenly said coldly: "If you continue to tarnish Miss Xia's reputation, your tongue and ten fingers, I will stay here."

Zhao Gong sneered: "Shen Lie, I'm talking to my sister-in-law, you don't want to be an outsider..."

With a sound of "Zheng", Shen Lie's long sword behind his back suddenly came out of its sheath. Zhao Gong didn't see how he made a move at all. With a cold light, the sharp blade was already in front of him, only three inches away, and he could drink blood.

Zhao Gong backed away in fright, the laughter on his face disappeared without a trace.

"My son!" Ji Sheng rushed forward, but he didn't dare to move rashly.

"You should take my words to heart," Shen Lie said coldly, "You are not only Zhao Gong, but also the son of Zheng Bei. If something happens to you, Zheng Bei will be in chaos. You know how many people are staring at this fertile land of Zheng Bei. You are not stupid, you should know how many mouths and eyes Lu Mingfeng, Yun Bozhong, and Tian Dayao put on Zheng Bei."

Zhao Guan's eyes were deep, fixed on Shen Lie's face: "Shen Lie, do you really dare to touch me?"

A plain hand that was as smooth as green onions suddenly lifted up, and gently pinched Shen Lie's sword with slender fingers.

Xia Zhaoyi looked at Zhao Gong: "Zhao Gong, in Shen Lie's heart, why are you confident that you can surpass Guo Sanye and Guo Wuye?"

Zhao Gong's complexion was slightly pale, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he didn't make a sound.

Xia Zhaoyi looked at Shen Lie, his eyes flickered lightly, and he let go of his fingers.

Shen Lie's eyes were so deep that he couldn't see the bottom of his eyes. After all, he took the long sword back.

"It's okay," Xia Zhaoyi smiled lightly, "My sister doesn't care about the so-called reputation."

Shen Lie's lips parted slightly, but he didn't say the last word.

He turned around and continued to move forward, Xia Zhaoyi pulled Qian Sibi, and Zhao Gong followed reluctantly.

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As you go down, the long slope becomes more vertical, and the steps gradually increase, and an indescribable smell wafts in the air.

At the end of the road is a flat and open space. There are several irregular dark rooms on the west side of the space, which are directly carved out of the rock wall.

In one of the darkrooms, Chen Yunqi was squatting in a corner, holding a rusty short knife in both hands, staring at the door of the darkroom.

The darkness is like pairs of eyes, everywhere, staring at her, and she also seems to merge into the darkness, watching the darkness.

Chuzheng was leaning not far behind her. She had been staring in a daze since she got down. Chen Yunqi poked her forehead, which was scalding hot. If the fever didn't subside, her life might be in danger.

"Water..." Chuzheng murmured in a daze.

Chen Yunqi turned around and raised her hand to wipe her sweat: "But there is no water here."

The wrist was suddenly grabbed by Chu Zheng.

Chuzheng's eyes were fierce in the darkness: "I want water, water!"

"There's really no water here!" Chen Yunqi was wrung in pain, "Don't make any noise, I'll find water for you when it's safe."

"Water, water..." Chuzheng suddenly lost his strength, leaned back and muttered, "I want water."

Chen Yunqi looked at the darkness around. In fact, there may not be no water here. They came down in the dark all the way, and walked for a long time, but since it is inside the mountain, there may be a mountain spring.

"I'll go find it for you." Chen Yunqi whispered.

I was busy running and running just now, and the fear of the environment has not had time to breed in the future. When the movement becomes quiet, everything around me will start to come alive.

Unknown, claustrophobic, gloomy...all these feelings remind Chen Yunqi that the place he is in is far away from the world.

She groped out of the stone gate and held her breath to listen to the sound of spring water. The surroundings were silent and boundless in darkness.

Trembling with fear, Chen Yunqi leaned on the wall and walked forward inch by inch.

Suddenly, she felt a slightly loose groove.

Chen Yunqi's fingers are sensitive, and they feel soft when they touch them, and then they stop the force in their hands.

After a pause, she put her trembling hand back on, touching it back and forth without exerting any pressure. It should be a mechanism, and she began to decide in her heart whether to press or not.

A man's scream sounded at this moment.

Chen Yunqi hurriedly raised her head and looked towards the source of the sound, which was very close to her, right in front of her.

"Help!" The man yelled miserably, his voice approaching from far away, "Help!!"

The voice is a little old, as if being chased by some ferocious beast.

"Open the door!" The man slapped on a wooden door, "Open the door!!"

Chen Yunqi clearly heard the sound of wooden pegs hitting.

"Is anyone there? Open the door! Help!!"

Chen Yunqi went over boldly, touched the wooden peg with her fingers, it could be pulled, it was flexible, and it was not locked.

The wooden door was knocked from the inside: "Open the door, help me!"

Chen Yunqi pursed her lips, and slowly moved her fingers away from the peg.

"Help, help! Ah!! Open the door!!" The man's cry was sharp and broken, and he hit the door, struggling violently.

Across a wooden door, Chen Yunqi's pretty face was pale, with teary eyes open, she stood there quietly without making a sound.

The man's voice became weaker and hoarse, and finally disappeared completely. He seemed to fall to the ground against the wooden door.

There was only a man's voice during the whole process, and Chen Yunqi didn't hear the roar of any beasts or the wriggling of insects.

Closing her eyes, Chen Yunqi tried to calm herself down.

But when she turned around, she realized that her legs had no strength left.

With a stagger, she fell to the ground, and before she could get up, voices came from above.

Chen Yunqi looked up into the darkness, her ears pricked up.

"...Actually, I think the entire Ministry of Rites is very strange. When I was in Zhengbei, there was a rumor among the people that the successive natural disasters around Xuanyan's 20 years were due to the passiveness of the national destiny. There must be some people in the Ministry of Rites and Qin Tianjian.

"Whether there is an evil wind or not, we can catch that Ding Yuejin who is feigning death, and ask carefully."

"However, I bumped into him that day, and he might have run away long ago."

"But it's not my fault, I ran into it by accident."

……

The voice of the handsome young man who was not decent was very obvious, but there was definitely more than one footstep.

(End of this chapter)