"What are you saying?"

"Nanjiaojiao is your younger sister."

Poinsettia has a delicate look.

When they came to the master's school for the first time, they accepted two disciples, one of whom was jiaodidi's female apprentice!

The old guy must have seen the beauty of Nanbao clothes, but he didn't hold on to it for a while.

However, he did not recognize any younger martial sister.

If he wants to do it, he will only be the only one.

However, if he can't help the dying, and the master knows that he is a Taoist, he will be ruined.

Under the willow trees, the young Taoist with a little zhushazhi on his brow, chucked up his sleeves with a smile, and his face was warm and amiable: "it's not impossible for me to help you find the young lady of the Southern family. But you have to promise to be a teacher. "

"What conditions?"

"You can't marry her."

The willow leaves are Xiaoxiao.

Xiao Yi stares at poinsettia, and his whole body is filled with a gloomy atmosphere. The blade of the Jiuchi Mo Dao, which is held in his hand, deflects slightly and reflects sharp dark light towards poinsettia.

Kill intention, Bi Xian.

Poinsettia fiddled with the leaves and looked at him.

He joked: "kill me, where are you going to find her? Do you expect your half cousin Shen Yichao to help you figure out where the young lady is? It's not that I look down on him. He can figure it out. It's a pity that he is not good at divination. When he does, the cauliflower will be cold. Your little lady has been dead for a long time. "

Xiao Yi Mo Mo, eyebrows deep: "I promise you."

and promised to marry, not to marry, has the final say.

Poinsettia is smiling.

It must be saved anyway, but there is still a lesson for her.

Who let her separate master's love?

He set up a canopy, looked at the sun, and said, "I am against fire. After sunset, my divination will be effective. Good disciple, how about playing a few games of chess with my teacher first

Xiao Yi looks at him.

He was well aware of the thief Taoist's temperament. The more forced he was by others, the slower he was.

So he quietly turned over to play the horse and played chess with poinsettia.

Finally, it was sunset.

Poinsettia took out the guapan and read a few inscrutable words of Tao.

He pinched his finger and made a very complicated analysis. Then he pointed to the mine: "the little lady of the south family is still in it."

He told Jin Wuwei, "open the mine gate and let King Yong go in."

Carrying the wind lamp, Xiao Yi went straight to Tiankeng through the vein.

Tianshu works carefully. The only place that has not been searched thoroughly is the Tiankeng.

He guessed that someone had hidden nanjiaojiao in the dense corpses.

Tiankeng.

All around closed, black, no five fingers.

When Xiao Yi and poinsettia are playing, Nan Baoyi finally cries enough.

She wiped away her tears. She was not afraid of being dirty and smelly. She tried her best to drag a heavy corpse to the bottom of the Tiankeng to form a trapezoid corpse heap leading to the top.

She stepped on the corpse heap and struggled to climb up.

Finally touched the edge of the pit, the girl riveted her strength to climb up.

It's a pity that the corpses piled underneath have rotten.

The high corpse pile shakes violently. Before nanbaoyi can climb up, the whole body collapses with the corpse pile and falls from the height.

I don't know whose bones pierced her soft stomach.

Tears burst out in an instant, pain!

She had no water all day and night, and her throat was very thirsty.

But here is the depth of the mine, no rescue, no food and water, no sound, no light, she can only lie quietly in the corpse heap, waiting for death.

Desperation, like a tide of darkness, came over her and swallowed her up.

The girl covered her bleeding stomach.

Consciousness has begun to blur.

In the mind, suddenly appeared a character.

Jincheng is far away.

The kind-hearted grandmother, always in summer dusk, holding her young, sitting under the loquat tree to cool, fan, tell her strange stories.

Another little girl, like a ball of powder, was lying on her grandmother's lap, holding a big chicken leg, blinking at her with dark round eyes. It was her little cousin.

The mother with a vague face is always an out of tune father and father, a serious second uncle, doting on her second aunt, and brothers who love her like treasure.

And

The girl was lying in the corpse, tears rolling down the corner of her eyes.

There is that, seems to be a cold and thin youth.

That ten li red makeup, wind Scenery Light married her official.

"Second brother

"Why don't you come and take me home..."

The girl's voice was hoarse and aggrieved.

The consciousness gradually looses, until falls into the deep sleep.

……Deep in the dark mine cave, Xiao Yi came with a lantern.

The lamp is dim and dim, which lights up this cruel pit like purgatory.

As far as you can see, it's a lot of bones.

The girl in Ru skirt is alone and huddled in the depth of her bones.

Xiao Yi's heart suddenly picked up.

He skimmed down from the sky and landed on a pile of corpses.

"Nanjiaojiao..."

He murmured.

The little girl was injured. A sharp white bone pierced her abdomen. She covered the wound, but there was still a thick blood gushing out from her fingers, which dyed her old and dirty skirt red.

The skin was tender, and the skin was covered with blood.

"Nanjiaojiao..."

Xiao Yi's voice was hoarse. He wanted to reach out and hold the little girl. He was afraid that she would hurt more.

Danfeng's eyes are scarlet.

He managed to suppress the feeling of being defeated. He picked up the little girl carefully like a treasure, and rushed to the outside of the mine.

He turned over and mounted his horse, holding the reins in one hand and holding the reins in the other hand, he snapped, "what about Jiang suihan?"

Ten bitter hand in hand: "in Nanfu!"

The dust is gone.

Yipin hongpan knee sitting on the back of the cow: "he promised not to marry her, but he ran faster than anyone else..."

Seeing Xiao Yi go away, he suddenly burst into a meaningful laugh.

Xiao Yi takes Nan Baoyi back to Nanfu.

In the pine and crane courtyard, everyone is in a mess. People who were originally around Nanguang's bed to visit nanbaoyi have been scattered in succession and crowded to their dormitories to visit nanbaoyi.

Even nanmu and nanchengli, who were doing business in the bank, came back in a hurry.

The elder brother is staring at Xiao suiguan's family, and says that she is surrounded by her family.

He sat on the embroidered pier, carefully looking at the wound for Nanbao clothes.

The wound was in the stomach.

He took the scissors and cut off the Ru skirt.

The blood hole is shocking.

The old lady only looked at it once. Her face turned pale in an instant. She was even more heartrending than her own injury. She almost fainted again.

Jiang quickly helped her: "mother-in-law..."

"How painful it is for Jiaojiao son..." The old lady was in tears. "How painful she must be! She had not been hurt since she was a child. When she was still in Jinguan City, she broke her knee. She would rather stay outside for a month than let me know, for fear that I would be sad. My darling, how sensible she is Why is she always hurt? "

The words made all the women in the room red in their eyes.

"Jiaojiao!"

A clear voice suddenly rang out.

Nanbaozhu pushed aside the crowd and came in a hurry.

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