One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 517
Yan Qingzhi's purpose was pointed out, the cautiousness and cautiousness just now disappeared, and she laughed out loud.

In the wave of his hand, the divine bone had completely disappeared in front of everyone. Yan Qingzhi picked up Mei Heng and kicked the wheelchair directly at the rushing person.

Not far behind her, a booming sound came, and everyone's attention was on Yan Qingzhi. Even if someone heard the sound and was a little distracted, they could see the building as stable as Mount Tai and the preparations in front of them. Yan Qingzhi who escaped.

After choosing one of the two, everyone went in the direction of Yan Qingzhi.

Yan Qingzhi supported Mei Heng's body and rushed in a certain direction. She had a strong intuition that there must be an exit there.

She jumped off the stage, then rushed in and rammed in that direction.

At the same time, there was a loud bang, and the sand and dust were scattered everywhere. Yan Qingzhi was almost buried by the bricks because she rushed too hard. Fortunately, she took a few steps back at the critical moment.

A huge figure stood at the entrance of the hole, and the chasing soldiers behind him had come to the front.

Yan Qingzhi's vigilance flashed, the figure was so familiar, two words blurted out.

"Cousin!"

Ming Lang's body stiffened for a moment because of these two words, but immediately, he stepped in through the hole and pulled Yan Qingzhi behind him. Even though Yan Qingzhi wanted to let go of Mei Heng and fight with him, he couldn't let it go. Doubtfully, he pushed the two out of the hole, and then turned around to meet the people behind him.

Yan Qingzhi chased after a step, but immediately heard Mei Heng's weak voice.

"These people...don't be afraid, let's go to the back...the back is..."

Before he could finish his words, he tilted his head and fainted. Yan Qingzhi struggled for a moment, then turned his head to look in the direction of Ming Lang from the entrance of the cave.

Ming Lang silently nodded towards Yan Qingzhi, the meaning is self-evident.

After Yan Qingzhi hesitated for a moment, he immediately turned his head and walked in the direction Mei Heng said.

Seeing that Yan Qingzhi was about to run, the people behind him roared and squeezed towards the entrance of the hole. The originally tall entrance of the hole seemed a little small at this moment, but it was precisely because of this smallness that Ming Lang was put in charge.

He let out a loud drink like a fierce beast, his eyes were red, his muscles were tense, and he waved a pair of flesh fists. The people around him, not to mention the close ones, were also knocked over by the bodies of his companions in the distance.

Ming Lang's beast-like strength is far from what these people can match. The opponent's weapons can do limited damage to him, but he can smash people's heads into pieces with just a pair of fleshy palms...

Back then, Yan Qingzhi's unmatched masters couldn't stop Mingming's blow, and now, there will be no change.

Yan Qingzhi took Mei Heng to run out of the tomb where the mythical beast was buried. She did not go to the back place where the buried goods were stored, but followed her intuition and walked back.

I don't know how long I have walked, the delicately decorated buildings in front of me have disappeared, and even the lights are no longer as bright as before. The rugged mountain wall appeared in front of Yan Qingzhi, and the feeling of dampness and cold in the cave became more and more obvious.

This should be the real appearance of a cave.

Yan Qingzhi found Mei Heng's medicine and fed it to him. After a short rest, he carried Mei Heng, who was tall and long, on his back again.

Climbing along the path on the steep mountain wall, I don't know how long it took to finally reach the top of the cave.

Arriving here, the originally open cave became extremely narrow, and Yan Qingzhi quickly felt depressed when she walked in it with Mei Heng on her back.

The further you go, the darker it gets inside. I don't know how far you go, and the surroundings become dark again.

The environment here is not as good as the previous environment, the road underfoot is uneven, and small puddles appear from time to time. Yan Qingzhi carried Mei Heng on his back, holding a torch and walking deep and shallow.

After a few turns, it seemed difficult to even breathe.

The cave meandered upwards, and Yan Qingzhi used both hands and feet to finally climb out.

It was late autumn now, and the evening wind from the mountains and forests was blowing on Yan Qingzhi's face. Such a dull night made Yan Qingzhi feel the urge to cry.

The stars in the sky are dazzling, the birds and insects chirping around, about the bones of the gods, about the death calamity, to Yan Qingzhi, it seems like a lifetime.

She took two deep breaths before finally suppressing the strong emotion.

Although he came out of the underground palace, the clear situation is uncertain, Mei Heng's death is still there, the turmoil outside has not eased, and there are people from the Feng family who are hiding somewhere...

Yan Qingzhi will not be blindly optimistic that everything will be fine, she just suppressed it for too long and needs a moment to relax.

Turning Mei Heng's body upside down, Yan Qingzhi looked around. Although there were overgrown weeds, it was not difficult to see that she was in a garden at the moment.

This place is not on the map, and Yan Qingzhi didn't dare to move rashly.

The underground palace has created a strong psychological barrier for her, and when she is in an unfamiliar environment, she will always be unnaturally vigilant.

If it was only herself, it might not be as strong, but she brought Mei Heng, the force value dropped significantly, and she had to bear the other party's life.

She carefully probed the surroundings, and after she felt that there was no danger, she found a place not far from the entrance to put Mei Heng down.

When there was no one to rely on, she instinctively wanted to find Yan Qingzhu, but when the space opened, she was startled.

The divine bone has disappeared without a trace, and her space is the size of a football field!
The pile of things before her and Yan Qingzhu was small and pitiful in the corner.

In the old place where their sisters and brothers passed news, Yan Qingzhu left her a lot of letters.

In addition to safety issues, I also asked about whether the sudden increase in space would harm her body, etc. I also wanted to know what she had done, and by the way, I also shared my situation and thoughts.

Seeing Yan Qingzhu's current situation, Yan Qingzhi's heart stagnated for a moment.

He said that he had already arrived at the former site of Mei's family, which was at the junction of Wenling and Nanhuang. He made calculations, and if nothing else happened, the end of the underground palace was the former site of Mei's family.

When Yan Qingzhi saw the words of the former site of Mei's family, Yan Qingzhi felt blessed and suddenly realized that perhaps Mei Heng's fate was the end of it.

Her blood stagnated for a moment, and then frantically poured into her limbs and bones. Her scalp was a little numb. She turned her head and looked at Mei Heng, who was sitting in a coma next to an ancient tree.

The moonlight shrouded, the mist rose slightly, and Mei Heng's black body seemed to be slightly damp.

His facial features were hazy, his light lips were slightly open, his beautiful eyes were tightly closed, his long hair like a waterfall fell down beside him, and a little fluorescent light moved around him. At this moment, he was as quiet as a humanoid elf.

Beautiful, fragile, and so stubborn.

Yan Qingzhi walked over, squatted down, looked at his face, a little heartache, but also with reluctance, her eyes turned red unconsciously.

She didn't feel how strong her emotions were, and her life was full of too many partings.

"Cut! You're so boring, you even want to kill me like this..."

(End of this chapter)