Jiaolong Jue

At this time, just a little far away, a figure came out of the fallen leaves, let out a shrill laugh, waved two silver flower clusters and rushed towards Nine Heavens again.

But this time, the flower clusters no longer came side by side, but one high and one low, not far from Ling Jiutian, and quickly turned into more than a dozen silver lights, which were divided into upper, middle and lower parts and went straight to Ling Jiutian.

Ling Jiutian could no longer use the upside-down hanging method, and at the same time he swung his big sleeve and knocked down the short blade at the lower part, while lying on the ground on the fallen leaves, and rolled over, he was already behind the silver light, and he didn't wait for the silver light to disappear naturally , waving his big sleeves vigorously, the leaves all over the ground suddenly rose up one after another as if possessed by spirits.

In a short time, the sky and the earth were covered with disturbance, and the surrounding fields were covered.

Although Xuan Dituo's figure had already moved to the general direction where the short blade was flying, it was blocked by dead leaves all over his eyes, and it was difficult to distinguish the position of the short blade for a while. He stood there with his hands empty and complained endlessly.

At this moment, the force driving the leaves suddenly stopped, Xuan Dituo looked up, and saw scattered leaves were still falling slowly, Ling Jiutian was standing not far away, staring at him, with his hands raised.

With the sound of a thunderbolt, Xuan Dituo's small figure flew straight for several feet like a stone thrown by a child, and plunged into the surrounding crowd of black-clothed people.

There was an uproar among the crowd, and they hurriedly caught him.Xuan Dituo glanced at one of them, and said in a weak voice, "Quickly invite...the aileron commander of the right wing, Manzhusha...the witch!"

Without saying a word, he already vomited blood again and again, and passed out.

Ling Jiutian came to the door, opened it and entered.

Looking up, in the courtyard, the houses are scattered and undulating, the verandas are winding and deep, and everywhere is dark.

Ling Jiutian guessed that Xuan Dituo knew that there would be a fierce battle with him, so he turned off all the lights in advance.

He was worried that there would be fraud, so he walked carefully in every step, walked in the dark, stepped on small paths, crossed fences, crossed alleys, and scaled low walls. He never met a single person along the way, and naturally there were no ambushes.

He relieved his tension, but suffered from the fact that there was no one he could ask.

In desperation, a person ran back and forth in the huge courtyard like a wandering soul.

After searching for a long time, he still couldn't find the place where Ling Yiyi was trapped. He had no choice but to walk while calling Ling Yiyi's name, hoping to get an answer.

His shouting voice was long, far-reaching and full of strength, floating back and forth in the faint night sky, but no one responded for a long time.

Ling Jiutian thought that even if Ling Yiyi heard it, his mouth should be blocked, so how would he respond to him?

Thinking of this, Ling Jiutian felt very anxious.

Suddenly, in the distance, pavilions towered, hidden by trees, and occasionally there was a flash of light.

Ling Jiutian was overjoyed, and rushed to the light source.

He went out of the corner door, passed the flower wall, and saw an exquisite and secluded garden in front of him.

A cluster of flickering lights passed through the gaps in the rockery, reflected on the turbulent lake, splashing waves of scales.

Ling Jiutian stepped on a nine-curved stone bridge, bypassed a large rockery, and in the flickering lights, a unique and exquisite pavilion appeared.

Zhulanyu is built, carved beams and painted buildings, four-dimensional colorful mantles hang high, undulating and swinging in the night wind.

Ling Jiutian was eager to find someone, no matter where it was, he stepped onto the pavilion with a stride, and with a faint fragrance, he felt a little dizzy.

Gathering his mind, he shouted inside: "Is there anyone in there? Ling Jiutian from the beggar gang is here to pay his respects!"

He yelled twice, but no one answered, so he had to go inside the pavilion to look for it.

He had just walked to the center of the pavilion when he heard a slight noise from the side. He turned his head and looked. On his left side, the pink veil fluttered slightly, revealing a gum. Lu, the Qianqian woman in red clothes dragging the floor, the strange fragrance is radiating from her body one after another.

Ling Jiutian is a simple and straightforward man, when he suddenly met a woman lying coquettishly in single clothes, he was very ashamed of his rashness, turned around and went back to the entrance of the pavilion, and was about to leave.

But I heard a burst of laughter coming from the pavilion, the sound sounded like a breeze sweeping a wind chime, clear and delicate.

Ling Jiutian felt an indescribable joy in his heart, and he couldn't help but stop his pace.

Along with the laughter, there was a jingle of rings, and the sound of "snapping" her dress dragging the floor, the woman had already arrived at the center of the pavilion.

Smiling, he said, "Why did Chief Ling arrive just now, and leave without even saying hello? Could it be that the slaves treated the chief poorly?"

Ling Jiutian was so startled that he didn't dare to turn around, and hurriedly said: "Ling Jiutian came here by accident and disturbed the girl. It's really abrupt, so I will leave now!"

After all, I have to go again.

The woman said again in a low voice: "Boss, you and this slave are very familiar. Why are you so separated after not seeing each other for so many years? Doesn't this... make me sad?"

Ling Jiutian had an idea in his heart, and suddenly felt that he and this woman seemed to have known each other before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

He couldn't help asking: "Young lady said that I am familiar with Ren, and I also vaguely feel it in my heart, but I just can't remember it for a while. I wonder if the young lady can tell me her name?"

The woman let out a burst of small laughter again, that laughter was delicate and ethereal, as if drinking alcohol, it would make people intoxicated.

"You keep turning your back like this, and you don't even want to look at me. How can you recognize me? You...Can't you look back at me?"

Hearing that voice, Ling Jiutian couldn't control himself for a while, turned around slowly, raised his eyes to look, who knew that a strange fragrance came straight to his face, making his mind confused, and in the haze, a woman in a red dress fluttered around him. beside.

Stretching out a pair of jade arms, wrapping them around his arms, looking at him and whispering timidly: "Brother Ling, do you recognize the slave? I think you have been thinking so hard all these years!"

Ling Jiutian rubbed his eyes, looked carefully, and saw the woman leaning on his arms, with long hair pulled high, eyebrows and eyes, and pink face shy, this... this... this is clearly... he dare not think again, He grabbed her and looked her up and down.

Trembling: "You, you, are you, Yiyi's mother, my beloved wife, my... Linger?"

The woman threw herself into his arms tightly, nodded and wept.

Ling Jiutian couldn't believe it was true, he quickly shook his head, as if he had met her in a dream for many years, no matter how we stay together, as long as he shakes his head, he will wake up, everything is just a dream that cannot be recalled .

He shook his head and looked at his bosom again, the strange fragrance was still the same, and the delicate figure was still the same.

Ling Jiutian was overjoyed, and he hugged her tightly with both arms.

He laughed happily and said: "Haha, Ling'er, since I was plotted against by someone 18 years ago, you were nowhere to be found in a fierce battle. I started the Beggar Gang with millions of brothers, and I have only been looking for you for 18 years." , but there has been no news, so I can only meet you in dreams again and again! Today I came to find my daughter! Unexpectedly, I found you here! Haha, today is not a dream! My soul Son, you are finally back!"

After all, I burst into tears.

The woman also fell into his arms and wept softly.

Ling Jiutian caressed her shoulder and said, "Ling'er, why are you here? It must be Yulongwei's gang of thieves. In order to let my beggar gang do things for them, it is like arresting Yiyi. Did you get caught here?"

When the woman heard him insult Yulongwei, a murderous look appeared in her eyes, and then disappeared quickly.

She said softly: "There's no need to talk about this anymore! Let's get out of here quickly!"

Ling Jiutian suddenly realized: "Ling'er is right! Let's rescue Yiyi, and then our family will leave here, and we can be reunited from now on!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the pitch-black surroundings outside the pavilion, and sighed again: "Oh! It's just that the roads here are criss-crossed, and I haven't found the place where Yi Yi is imprisoned even after searching for a long time!"

The woman broke free from his embrace, and said with a smile, "I know this place very well! I also know where they keep people locked up! I'll just take you there!"

Ling Jiutian was overjoyed, and pulled her to leave.

But the woman stood still, biting her red lips, and said softly: "Brother Ling, they trapped me here, and they didn't give me shoes to wear for fear that I would run around. Therefore, I can't walk, so you still have to carry the shoes on your back." I!"

Ling Jiutian lowered his head, and he saw a pair of pink and tender feet under Linger's red dress.

He is a cheerful person, how can he doubt his beloved wife?He readily agreed and bent down to carry her on his back.

The woman wrapped her two crystal clear arms around his neck, and the two immediately got off the pavilion.

Following the woman's guidance, Ling Jiutian walked through the hall and courtyard, and after a while, he came to a bamboo forest.

But I saw a few huts rising up in the forest, and the stream trickling beside my ears. The scenery here is deep and deep, which is quite different from other places.

Ling Jiutian stepped to the front of the door according to the woman's instructions, grabbed the door lock with one hand and twisted it hard, and the iron lock opened in response.

He opened the door and entered the room, and couldn't help shouting. From below, a voice full of joy came clearly.

"Daddy, is that you? I'm Yiyi! I'm here!"

Ling Jiutian burst into ecstasy, and hurried over in search of the sound.

At the corner of the wall, I opened a mechanism according to what the woman said, and saw the wall behind it slowly opened, revealing light from inside.Ling Jiutian strode in with the woman on his back.

At a glance, he saw his daughter standing by the iron railing, holding the iron railing, looking out eagerly.

She glanced at Ling Jiutian, her face was filled with joy for a moment, but she deliberately pouted her small mouth and said coquettishly: "Daddy! Why did you come here! I'm so anxious!"

Seeing Yi Yi, Ling Jiutian felt relieved, and laughed heartily: "Haha, Daddy is late! I'll save you right now!"

Yi Yi swept his eyes and saw the woman behind him, felt very strange, frowned and asked: "Daddy, who is behind your back?"

Ling Jiutian was so happy that he even forgot to put her down. He remembered Yi Yi's question and hurriedly said, "Yi Yi, you don't know her anymore? She is the mother you miss every day and night! I didn't expect that she was also picked up by Yulong. Wei's gang of thieves are imprisoned here! Our family cannot be reunited for many years!"

After all, he had to squat down and put the woman down gently.