Chapter 428

In front of the cliff is a strange shaking sedan chair, beside which is an inexplicable boiling pool. Feng Zhiwei's position is at an angle. She tries her best to close her eyes and not to see it. However, people are born with the psychology of exploring for fear. When they open their eyes, they can't help but see some round objects struggling and surging in the pool, as if they are about to emerge.

"Ah

She gave out a reasonable scream. She wanted to retreat but couldn't retreat. She put a lot of weight back on her body. Then she heard the sound of "Shua". The white light on the top of her head was like lightning. The two sword lights came from nowhere, and they were cut off from her head!

The bright sword light reflected the frightened eyes. Feng Zhi, who was wide eyed, was clinging to the cliff. Like all the people who did not know martial arts, she did not dare to move or even scream.

"Keng!"

The sword light crisscrossed overhead, drawing two bright white arcs. It flashed in the dark green cave and disappeared into the pool.

Feng Zhiwei stares at the pool, and seems unable to reflect what happened just now. It seems that the two sword lights are not sword light at all, but the strong light from the small hole in the wall of the cave is just a "magic sword".

The martial arts practitioners have instinctive reactions to danger that they can't control. In this tense and frightening environment, the martial arts practitioners will fight back and escape when facing the fierce sword suddenly appearing.

And Mrs. Huang can't fight.

Feng Zhiwei covers her face, and squats slowly along the cliff like she is frightened. The eyes in her hand are shining with cold light -- just such a test? Is she too underrated?

The sword light disappeared, and there was no movement on all sides, only her tense and rapid breathing, lingering in a fuzzy floating water color.

The water vapor seems to be thicker than before, but the fishy smell seems to be lighter. There is a strange smell in the air, which is neither smelly nor fragrant. It is slow and heavy, which reminds people of all unpleasant experiences in life.

There was a stir in the pool.

The water surface was covered with ripples. The round object, which had been struggling and surging, seemed to be disturbed by the sword light. Finally, it was struggling to wriggle. It emerged from the water sticky and greasy, and gradually showed the outline of a person's half body. The body was covered with mud or clothes, and the hair and body shape could not be distinguished between men and women.

Feng Zhiwei seems to have heard the movement here, but desperately holding his head squatting under the cliff, dare not look up.

But there is a deep secluded, can not hear the voice of men and women, meandering ring.

"My son..."

The voice is empty and cold, the words are vague, and there is a distance, but it seems to ring in the ear.

Buried in the knee of the Phoenix know slightly Huoran raised his head.

"My son..." The voice came quietly, the tone was deep and blankness, empty and unpredictable, let people listen to a tight heart, was called out of the heart of all hesitation and pain.

The figure of the back also moved slowly. It floated out of the pool. The light red mud and sticky liquid were dripping all over the body. It looked like coagulated blood.

The wind passed through the top of the cave, whistling like crying.

"My son..." The voice floated in the whole cave, not allowing people to avoid, "where are you..."

Everyone in the world has his mother.

All the people in the world once played coquetry in the arms of their mothers.

All people in the world have given their first thoughts in their lives to their arms full of milk fragrance.

People all over the world regard the embrace as the ultimate destination of the soul. When the soul is most vulnerable, they will talk about their heart.

"My son You suffered... "

The shadow came slowly.

Feng Zhiwei is still and squatting.

She stares at the dim figure in the dim light, and her eyebrows are pale blue, and her eyes ache and bewildered.

Ning Yi's sedan chair bearer did not say that he would go to take the coir raincoat for him.

But on the way, a sedan chair bearer was stung by a stone, and he could not walk any more. He said he would go to another person. Lord Huang said that he could walk. He could see the scenery around him. The sedan chair bearer pointed out the way for him.

Mr. Huang did not meet the sword light and the bubbling spring. He walked leisurely along the way, enjoying the stones and seeing the scenery, and chanting a few words from time to time. He was totally literati.

Not far away, suddenly a man came walking through a cave on his side. The man was a beautiful woman with misty temples and jingling rings. He saw Lord Huang, exclaimed and retreated. However, Lord Huang was also startled. He stepped back and rebuked: "who are you? Why are there other women here? Is it not the mountain spirit, ghost fox, who is bewildering here? "

The woman covers her mouth and stares at him. The light from the distance shines on her. She looks at it for a long time. Suddenly, she looks suspicious and says, "is this Huang Zhi county of unknown county?"

"How do you know I'm Huang Zhiqiu?" Lord Huang was also stunned and looked at each other for a while. "And, I'm not a magistrate now. I'm going to be the inspector general of Puzhou

"Lord Huang." The woman suddenly laughed, Fu Fu, "did you forget the cheap concubine? My concubine is Qingyi Xiaomei of Linglong building in Puzhou. At the beginning, she and Hong Ru were the best. You had a private meeting with Hongru, or was it the backyard door I opened for you? ""Ah? Ah Mr. Huang was stunned. His face suddenly rose purple. After a while, he ate and said, "Oh Pretty girl Forgive me, forgive me Why are you here? "

"After that, my concubine also followed him." Xiaomei chuckled, "when I married to the imperial capital, my husband lived in this village, and my concubine helped to take care of some chores. I don't want to meet an adult here. Where's my red sister?"

"She's probably coming." Mr. Huang looked back and retreated a little unnaturally, "you just met."

"What are you doing away from me Xiaomei chuckled, but leaned over, eyes wave flow ogling, Jiao voice way, "a few years, adults did not think of me at all?"

"Pretty girl You have a husband, and I have a wife. It's not the situation in those days... " Mr. Huang refused her in a hurry, his face turned red, "please Please respect yourself... "

He stepped back, but behind him was a cliff. Xiaomei stood still, her head bowed, her fingers tangled around the knot on her clothes, and she said, "it's true that people's faces are still in a state of complete change. I know autumn You and I are so easy to meet here. There are only you and me. You still What else do you put on? "

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