Jiaolong Jue

Patriarch Yan Luo came to that empty place soon.

About a stone's throw away from her, there are several white round tents standing there alone, which are particularly eye-catching under the faint moonlight.

She looked around and saw that the grass was desolate and silent around the tent.

There was no one guarding this place, which made Patriarch Yan Luo feel a little doubtful, but he was eager to save the girl, so he couldn't manage much, so he lightened himself and flitted towards the tents.

Her figure fell, and just as her toes touched the ground, the ground under her feet suddenly turned, revealing a big pit. Her figure fell, and she was about to fall into the pit.

Patriarch Yan Luo hurriedly turned around in the air, and had already escaped from the entrance of the cave.

The figure moved a few feet away, and when one foot touched the ground again, the ground under his feet turned over again, turning into a dark pit.

This time, because her figure was not far from the ground, it was inconvenient to turn around, and she fell straight into the hole.

Just as she was about to fall to the bottom of the hole full of sharp iron thorns and bamboo sticks, she quickly swung her wooden stick to hit the ground, and a huge force hit the bottom of the hole. With the help of the counter force, the figure of Patriarch Yan Luo flew out of the hole again. Float out.

At the same time, he opened his arms, and with the help of the wind, the dark robe spread out like wings, leaned over and circled for half a circle, and then fell to a place on the ground.

As soon as her toes landed, the place below suddenly became a black hole again, and countless crossbow arrows were shot from it at the same time.

Patriarch Yan Luo was also taken aback. When she swung the wooden staff to knock those crossbow arrows into the air, she also increased the speed of her body sinking towards the entrance of the cave.

The moment her feet fell into the hole, more than a dozen bright scratching hooks suddenly protruded from the inside, hooking on her feet.

In desperation, Patriarch Yan Luo lifted his feet up, hung his body upside down, and struck out the wooden stick in his hand at the same time. With a roar, it exploded in the hole, a dozen hooks were shaken to pieces, and there were screams in the hole.

And Patriarch Yan Luo's body also fell into the hole very quickly, she hastily thrust out the wooden staff and hit it on the side wall of the hole, and her body flew out of the hole at an angle.

At this time, I heard someone laughing next to my ear: "Patriarch Yan Luo of Raksha Island in the East China Sea really deserves his reputation! I really admire Wuji! However, we expected that you would come to save people, so we specially set up this chain of nine deaths for you. pit array.

The pits are connected here, and the pits have unique skills, and the pits change indefinitely. Even if you don't need a soldier, you can't escape today!

I advise you to surrender obediently!In this way, you can also meet your beloved daughter earlier! "

Patriarch Yan Luo didn't care to listen to him. When she was floating and falling, in order to reduce the gravity of the sinking, she simply hung her head down and her feet up, and fell upside down.

When it was not far from the ground, lightly tap the ground with the wooden staff in hand, who knows, even with this very light touch, the ground below would also open.

Before Patriarch Yan Luo landed, a cloud of black smoke suddenly spewed out from the entrance of the cave.

Patriarch Yan Luo knew that there must be something strange about the smoke, so he hurriedly swung his wooden staff to hit it, but the smoke was not real, it was scattered instantly by her strength, and then came again, there was no way to hide, in a flash, a puff of smoke After pouring into the nasal cavity of Patriarch Yan Luo, she only felt dizzy for a while, her body lost her balance, and she fell headfirst.

At this extremely critical moment, I only heard a faint fragrant wind blowing in the air, and the arm of Patriarch Yan Luo had already been grabbed, and then he was lightly taken away from the entrance of the cave.

Under the twilight of the clear night, a long skirt like smoke and ribbons like waves, the man has already led her away from the dangerous place.

Holding a red oil-paper umbrella in a crystal jade hand, it sank slowly from the night sky.

Just like a newly blooming fragrant flower, it fluctuates and falls quietly, without sound.

At this time, there was another small face next to her shining with a glimmer of light, a woman as plump as a bright moon ran over, supported Patriarch Yan Luo, and said with concern:

"Grandma, how are you?"

Patriarch Yan Luo stood still, his head was still a little dizzy, so he forced a smile and said:

"Good boy, I was just suffocated by the poisonous smoke, and I felt a little dizzy, and I'll be fine in a while! I also want to thank you and my junior sister for saving me today!"

The master of Fuyao Palace said lightly:

"Senior Sister came to rescue Lingluo, I will help you! Thank you for talking!"

After finishing speaking, he said to Yun'er: "As a teacher, I am going to rescue Lingluo now, you can only take care of my senior sister here, and you must not enter this formation without authorization!"

After she finished speaking, she was about to join the battle when Master Yan Luo grabbed her and said:

"Junior Sister, there are traps everywhere in this formation, and there is no place to stay. It is already extremely difficult to deal with. Once you get to those tents, you don't know what you will experience! In my opinion, don't go! Just follow me Let's go back to Qingzhou and discuss again!"

Lu Yun'er had already seen the predicament that Patriarch Yan Luo was in. Although the Mistress of Fuyao Palace was great, she must be almost the same as Patriarch Yan Luo, so she was also worried, and persuaded:

"Master, my grandparents are right! Why don't you go back first!"

The owner of Fuyao Palace has a very high opinion of himself, how can he listen to it?The more the two of them persuaded, the more she wanted to go, and she only said coldly:

"You wait for me for a while, I will go back! If I don't come out after a while, you must go back to the city immediately, and you must not rescue me!"

After all, he turned around and moved, already drifting into the formation.

The lord of Fuyao Palace held a red umbrella in her hand, her gauze was like smoke, her body was like a little spring red, she fell slowly, her toes touched the ground, unexpectedly there was no sound.

Then she rose up again, her graceful figure floating forward like a cloud of soft smoke passing through the night sky.

She rose and fell in that formation several times in a row, and saw her delicate and graceful figure had approached the edge of the tent lightly, and the place she passed was like a cloud of light mist, and none of the traps were opened.

Lu Yuner beamed with joy, and Patriarch Yan Luo also admired him.

The Mistress of Fuyao Palace passed through those pits easily, feeling proud, and came to the side of the tent, without hesitation, raised the red umbrella in her hand and gently opened the curtain, turned and entered.

Just when Lu Yun'er and Master Yan Luo thought she had succeeded, they suddenly saw the white tent slowly turning around, and the voice of the owner of Fuyao Palace could be heard from the tent from time to time, and after a while, the tent turned more and more. Quickly, in the end it turned out to be like a spinning top, as the tent rotated at a high speed, it continued to shrink inward. Finally, a tent that could accommodate several people had shrunk to the size of a human.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the owner of Fuyao Palace shouting loudly inside:

"Go away! I can't get out!"

As soon as the sound fell, the tent instantly disappeared on the ground.

Lu Yun'er immediately burst into tears, rushed in regardless, was hugged by Patriarch Yan Luo, jumped a few times, ran to the edge of the wooden village along the original road, and jumped over.

But here, Wuji made a gesture to chase after him, but was stopped by Tuotuo who came out from the dark place, sighed and said:

"Such gangsters are all god-like figures with martial arts cultivation. We can't hold them back! Chasing them will only increase casualties, so let them go!"

After finishing speaking, he ordered again: "You immediately take the person you caught just now into the big tent to see me!"

After all, he frowned slightly and went to the big tent first.

Not long after, a general with a dark red face and a beard walked in from outside the big tent. Behind him, several soldiers escorted the owner of the Fuyao Palace who was tied up with ropes.

It turns out that there are no soldiers on the ground of the series of nine-death pit formations, but there are a large number of Yuan soldiers who are responsible for the operation of the organs, changing the positions of the pits, ambushing the incoming enemy, and capturing the trapped enemy. This general is in charge of the underground. Commanding.

He came in front of Tuotuo, bowed to give the order, and Tuotuo waved his hand to let him step aside temporarily.

Tuotuo sat behind the desk table, looked closely, and saw the Mistress of Fuyao Palace standing there, with her head raised slightly, her head full of black hair and raised up, without any extra decorations, only a stick stuck in her temples. Crystal hairpin as transparent as water.

Even though he had only experienced a battle, the bun was still as unruly as it had just been combed.

There is still a veil as light as mist hanging on a face, covering most of the face, only revealing the forehead as warm as jade and the two curved black eyebrows slightly frowned, and the two beautiful eyes like the condensed waves in the deep pool Inside, there was a deep chill.

Tuotuo had already experienced the secret skill of the lord of Fuyao Palace who is graceful and graceful, as light as a floating flower, and he admired it in his heart.

He knew that his roots were still young, and he also wanted to get acquainted with these heroes of the world, so he got up and walked around the table to the lord of Fuyao Palace, cupping his fists and saluting:

"I have long admired the name of the palace master of the Fuyao Palace in the four islands of the East China Sea. I have long wanted to pay my respects to the palace master, but the palace master lives in the fairy mansion, and it is really rare for me and ordinary people to see her! I never thought that I would meet the palace master here today! It really makes me happy." Overjoyed!"

When Tuotuo said this, he paused for a while, but saw the Mistress of Fuyao Palace's eyes wandering elsewhere, not looking at him at all.

Tuotuo could only smile again and said:

"Although I am a layman, Tuotuo has always wanted to make friends with a fairy figure like the Palace Master. It's just that I have no chance, so I regret it! Today it is rare for the Palace Master to condescend and come to my camp. Tuotuo has the intention to make friends with the Palace Master. Friends, we can also help each other in the future, if the palace lord agrees, you can leave immediately! I don't know what the palace proposes?"

The Mistress of Fuyao Palace still had cold eyes and ignored him.

Tuotuo was a little embarrassed for a moment, he didn't know how to persuade him, he heard a chuckle from a person next to him, walked up to the Fuyao Palace Mistress waving his folding fan, bowed deeply and said:

"Wu Wenying, who joins the army from the headquarters, pays homage to the owner of Fuyao Palace!"

After that, he got up and said with a smile:

"Tonight, the palace lord's ability is fully displayed, which really opened Wenying's eyes, and I admire it!

Our lord Tuotuo is the right prime minister of Zhongshu, although we are in a high position, we are humble and courteous corporal. He once sighed because the world's heroes could not be used by the imperial court. Today, seeing the magic skills of the four islands in the East China Sea, he is even more admiring. add!Sincerely invite the Palace Mistress to assist the court, if the Palace Mistress agrees, it goes without saying that the high officials will be generously paid!

Moreover, it will surely make a great event that will be passed down through the ages and be admired by the world!Only in this way will the talent of the palace lord be honored!What Wu Wenying said came from the bottom of my heart, I hope the palace master thinks twice! "

After those words, looking at the Mistress of Fuyao Palace, she was still indifferent.

Tuotuo frowned unknowingly, and was about to speak, when a person next to him shouted:

"Our lord, the right prime minister, the pillar of the country, is so respectful to you, but you don't even pay attention to it. We Wu Canjun tried to persuade you, but you didn't listen. You really regard yourself as a god? I want to see you today. What kind of fairy is this!"

After finishing speaking, the man strode forward, stretched out his hand and tore off the veil of the Fuyao Palace's owner.