A Zi was surprised to see that Zhu breathed his last and died. He stopped smirking and said angrily, "You killed my sister, you!" ...
You shot my sister! "
Feng Xiao said, "Yes, I killed your sister. You should avenge your sister. Quick, kill me! " His hands drooped, he put down Arjun's body, straightened his chest and shouted, "You're going to kill me." I really hope that Ah Zi will pull out the knife and insert it into his chest, so that he can get rid of endless pain.
A Zi saw the muscle spasm on his face and cried out in fear, "You ... don't kill me."
Xiao Feng followed up with two steps, reaching for his chest, sneering, tearing off his chest clothes and exposing his skin, saying, "You have a poisonous needle, a poisonous sting, a poisonous cone ... and you are going to stab me to death."
A Zi saw the green thorn in his chest at the moment of lightning.
The wolf held his head high, bared his teeth, looked ferocious, and was even more afraid. Suddenly he let out a cry and turned and ran.
Xiao Feng just stood on the bridge, sad and regretful. He raised his palm and slapped it heavily on the stone railing, only catching stone chips. He clapped his hands again and again, and suddenly there was a loud bang and a stone railing fell into the river. If he tries to cry, he will say nothing. A flash of lightning flashed across and Zhu's face was clearly reflected. Deep concern still lingers on her eyebrows and corners of her mouth.
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This time, however, it sank sharply and suddenly brightened up. His mind moved and he swam to the light, only to feel a flood rolling through his body. The light was really a hole. He threw down a big stone and rowed with his hands and feet, but there was an inclined igloo in the hole. He took advantage of the trend, and in a short time, the "wave" rang and rushed out of the water. He only feels that the sun is shining and the flowers are fragrant, but he has a different world. He immediately got up and looked around, only to see flowers and grass growing like a huge garden, but the flowers were motionless and the valley was empty. Surprised and happy, he jumped out of the water and saw several huts more than ten feet away.
He ran panting, but only three or four steps. He stopped at once and walked slowly, thinking, "What will happen if you still can't find it in this small room?" The closer you get, the slower you walk. Deep down in my heart, I am really afraid that this last hope will eventually come to nothing. Finally, I went to the place where I stood in front of the hut and listened to it. The air is quiet, and no one is singing, except the hum of the jade bee.
After waiting for a while, I finally got up the courage and said with trepidation, "Yang took the liberty of coming to the door and asked you to give it to me." I said it twice, but no one answered in the house. Reached out and gently pushed the door, and the door opened with a "ah".
When I stepped in, I couldn't help being shocked at first sight. I saw that the room was poorly furnished, but it was extremely clean. There is only one table in the class, and there is nothing else. He is very familiar with the position of tables and chairs, exactly the same as those in the stone room of the ancient tomb. Without thinking, he naturally turned right. It was a small room. After the small room, there is a bigger room. The beds, tables and chairs in the room are exactly the same as Yang Guo's bedroom in the tomb, but most of the utensils in the tomb are made of stone, while here they are made of coarse wood.
But there is a couch on the right side of the room, which is the cold jade bed where he practiced when he was young; There is a long rope hanging in the air in the room, which is used by him to sleep when practicing lightness skill; A small window is where he reads and writes. A rough wooden cupboard is placed on the left side of the room. As soon as the cupboard door was opened, I saw some children's clothes made of bark in the cupboard, which was sewn by the little dragon girl in the ancient tomb. Since he entered the room, he touched the bed and his eyes were full of tears. At this moment, he couldn't bear it any longer, and he was in tears.
Suddenly I felt a soft hand stroking his hair and asked softly, "What's the matter with you?" This tone, the way he caressed his hair, is exactly the same as when the little dragon girl comforted him before. Yang Guo snapped around and saw a woman with a white shirt standing in front of her. Her skin was still white, and her flowers looked like yesterday. It's the little dragon girl, who has been missing him so much for 16 years.
Two people just stand for a long time, "ah" a light shout, cuddle together. Yan Yan is light and Ying Ying is delicate. Is it true?/You don't say. Is it true or not?
After a long time, Yang Guo said, "Dragon, your appearance has not changed at all, but I am old." The little dragon girl glared and said, "Not old, but my son has grown up."
Little Dragon Girl is several years older than Yang Guo, but she has lived in an ancient tomb since she was a child, studying internal skills with her master and never considering her own desires. And Yang Guo is mixed with sorrow and joy, so when they get married, it's like last romance.
The ancient tomb school has the positive and negative hints of "Twelve Less, Twelve More": "Think less, think less, desire less, do less, talk less, laugh less, worry less, be happy less, be happy less, be angry less, be good less, and be evil less. Doing this 12 times or more is the cost of health care. Too much thinking leads to no spirit, too much mental loss, too much tiredness, too much shortness of breath, too much laughter, too much liver damage, too much worry, too much fear, too much joy, too much anger, too much forgetfulness, and too much anger. How good it is, you cling to it, and how evil it is, you will have no peace. This twelve plus is the foundation of death. " The little dragon girl was raised from an early age, carefree and carefree. The purity of her skill is inferior to that of her grandmaster Lin Chaoying. But then Yang Guo came to the grave, and they got along for a long time, and their feelings faded. This rule of "less talking, less doing, less happiness, less sadness" has gradually failed to persist. Separated after marriage 16 years, Yang Guo wandered around the rivers and lakes, with a lot on his mind and stars on his temples; The little dragon girl lives in a deep valley, although she can't help but miss it. But 20 years later, her skills are serious. After a few years, she practiced the trick of "twelve little", thinking less, wanting nothing, living alone at the bottom of the valley, but she didn't feel lonely. So, when they meet after such a long separation, it seems that Yang Guo is older than her.
The little dragon girl didn't speak for sixteen years, and when she spoke, she became inarticulate. Two people simply don't talk, just smile. Yang Guo has arrived, and his blood is boiling. He took the little dragon girl's hand and ran outside and said, "Brother Long, I am so happy." Suddenly jumped, jumped on a big tree and even turned seven or eight somersaults.
The fact that Yang Guo was ecstatic with somersaults was the urchin who lived with Little Dragon Girl in Zhong Nanshan as a child. He never thought about it for ten years, but he expected that when people reached middle age, they would suddenly show their cards. It's just that his flying skills are exquisite, and his body is swaying in mid-air, which naturally shows superb flying skills. The little dragon girl laughed loudly, throwing all kinds of bans of "less words, less laughter and less happiness" to the outside of the cloud nine.
Little dragon girl took out a handkerchief from her side. It turns out that when she was in Zhong Nanshan, Yang Guo turned somersault and walked to her side with a smile. Miss Xiaolong always wipes the sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief. At this time, I saw him approaching, his face was not red and he was out of breath. What's the sweat? But she took a handkerchief and wiped it on his forehead.
Yang Guo took the handkerchief and saw that it was woven from the meridians of bark. Very difficult. Imagine her suffering in this valley these years, and I can't help but feel sad: "Brother Long, it's really hard to stay here for 16 years for you."
The little dragon girl sighed faintly and said, "If I hadn't grown up in an ancient tomb, I wouldn't have survived these sixteen years."
Two people sat side by side on the stone, telling each other about their absence. Yang Guo kept asking questions. The little dragon girl spoke a dialogue, and her words gradually became flexible, and then she slowly told the changes in these sixteen years.
On that day, Yang Guo threw half a heartless Dan into the bottom of the valley, and the little dragon girl knew that he was unwilling to be an only child because of stubborn poisoning. That night, she thought about it. Only when she died first and gave up missing him, could she hope to unlock the poison of love flowers in his body. However, if he shows signs of suicide, he will only die early. After thinking about it in the middle of the night, he carved those lines in front of the cliff with the tip of his sword, deliberately making a promise for 16 years, and then he jumped into the ravine. At that time, she thought, if Yang Guo was lucky enough to save his life, after a lapse of 16 years, even if he was lovestruck for himself, he wouldn't want to double suicide again.
At this point, Yang Guo sighed, "why do you think of sixteen years? If you had made an appointment for eight years, wouldn't we have met eight years earlier? " "I know you have feelings for me," said the little dragon girl. "In just eight years, you can never dilute your bad temper. Alas, I thought even after 16 years, you still jumped. " Yang Guo said with a smile, "We know that a person still has feelings. If I miss your heart and just cry in front of the heartbroken cliff instead of going there, then we will never meet again. " "In the dark, there is providence," said the little dragon girl. After such drastic changes, the two finally came together. At this time, they sat on the stone and hugged each other tightly, deeply thanking God for his care.
They were silent for a long time. Yang Guo asked again, "What should you do if you jump into this pool?" "I fell into the pool in a daze," said Little Dragon Girl. "When I floated up, I was rushed into the icehouse by the current, arrived here, and lived here ever since. There are no birds and animals here, but there are abundant aquatic products in the pool and endless fruits at the bottom of the valley. Only cloth and silk, we can only peel the bark to make clothes. "
Yang Guo said, "At that time, you got a cold silver needle, and the venom invaded the meridians. There is no cure in the world, but how can your ass get better? " He stared at the little dragon girl. Although he saw her face was white and bloodless, the faint black gas in her brow had already faded after poisoning.
"I've lived here for a few days," said the little dragon girl. "The poison gas broke out, and my whole body caught fire, and I had a splitting headache. I really can't support it. I remember in the ancient tomb, I sat on the cold jade bed and transported the meridians in reverse. Although I can't get rid of the poison, I can relieve my troubles and pain a little. There are thousands of years of Xuan Bing at the bottom of the pool, and it is cold, so I sneaked back to the ice room for a while, which was quite effective. After that, I often go back to Luoshuitan and look up, hoping to get some information from you. One day, I suddenly saw several jade bees flying in the clouds at the top of the valley, which was left by the old urchin when he took them to the unfeeling valley to play. I seemed to see my good friend, and immediately built a beehive to gather it for peaceful coexistence. Later, there were more and more jade bees. I felt a little less painful when I took honey and white fish from the pond. Unexpectedly, this kind of jade honey mixed with cold pond white fish is a good antidote. If I take it for a long time, the number of poisonous hairs in my body will gradually increase. Send it once or twice a day at first, once a few days later and once every few months. In the last five or six years, it has not been sent again. I think it is already good. "
Yang Guo was overjoyed and said, "It can be seen that good intentions will be rewarded. If you hadn't given the jade bee to the old urchin, he wouldn't have been able to take the jade bee to the valley of despair, and your illness wouldn't have been cured. " The little dragon girl added, "I miss you very much when I am in good health, but the deep valley is more than 100 feet high and surrounded by bare stone walls." How can I get on? " So I tattooed the words' I am in my heart' on the wings of the jade bee with the fine thorns on the flower tree, hoping that the jade bee would be seen after flying. Over the years, I have stung thousands of jade bees, but I have never heard back. I get discouraged year after year. It seems that I will see you again in my life. "
Yang Guo patted his leg and regretted it. "I wasn't careful either," he said. Every time you come to despair valley, you will always see jade bees, but you never catch them, otherwise you will suffer less for a few years. "Little Dragon Girl smiled and said," This is the last strategy I came up with when I was at my wit's end. In fact, who would have thought that this little bee still had words tattooed on it? Words are thinner than flies' heads. A hundred jade bees fly in front of your eyes, but you can't see the words on its wings. I only hope that when a jade bee falls into a spider's web, you will see that it is pitiful. When you read our kindness, you will reach out and save it, and then you will see the beautiful words on its wings. "She didn't know that the exquisite words on the wings of bees were discovered by Zhou, but Huang Rong guessed the meaning vaguely.
After chatting for a long time, the little dragon girl went back to the house and cooked a large pot of fish with fruit and honey. The water in the pool is cold, and the white fish produced is small, but delicious and fat. Yang Guo ate a full stomach, only feel very comfortable, it's really warm. That's what he said about his experiences in the past 16 years. He roamed the rivers and lakes, bullying others, and compared himself to a little dragon girl who lived alone in a deep valley. However, the little dragon girl never cares about world affairs, and she just wants to see Yang Guo, which is the most thrilling adventure. She only smiles when she listens, just like a spring breeze person, she never misses it. Is Yang Guo pour out to ask her how to catch fish and pick fruit, how to build a house and weave, full of interest in every little thing, from beginning to end, it seems that this small valley, but more than all corners of the country.
They chatted all night until dawn, and then fell asleep. It was past noon when he woke up. Yang Guo said, "Dragon, are we going to die down here or go back to the world of flowers?" According to the little dragon girl's mind, I'd rather be quiet and peaceful with Yang Guo at the bottom of the stock market, but I think he likes excitement. Although he loves himself deeply, he can't get used to such a lonely life. He said, "Let's try to go up and have a look. If it's not good up there, we can come back, but ... but it's hard to get up. "
Two people sneak into the ice room, back to the pool, I saw a long rope hanging straight down from taniguchi, there are many criss-crossing footprints beside the pool. There is a fire by the pool, and the embers are not extinguished. Yang Guo said, "Ah, someone came to see us and dived into the pool." Walking around the pool, I saw someone holding a sharp knife in a big tree: "Yi Deng, pharmacist, Ying Gu, Rong, Ying came here to look for Yang Guo, but they were disappointed when they came back."
Yang Guo said gratefully, "They have never forgotten me." "No one will forget you," said the little dragon girl. Yang Guo said: "Although they also jumped into the pool, they didn't have the impulse to jump from 100 feet, so they didn't sink deep enough to see where the ice house was. If I get off the rope, I won't find you. " "I told you everything was decided before," said the little dragon girl. "God made a plan in the dark." Yang Guo shook his head and said with a smile, "This is called sincerity."
He stretched out his hand and pulled the rope, trying to find that it was tough and tightly tied, and said, "I'll go up first and see if the French king is still there." But I think, since Deng, Huang Dao's adult and the old urchin have all been here, the French king must have escaped. He asked again, "Have you given up your martial arts? If you can't climb up, I'll take you up. " The little dragon girl smiled and said, "I haven't made any progress in the past 16 years, but most of the kung fu I learned before still exists." Yang Guo smiled back, grabbed the rope with his left hand, moved slightly, and was more than ten feet in shape. Then the little dragon girl climbed up the rope and soon they climbed out of the ravine.
Standing side by side in front of the heartbroken cliff, looking at the two lines carved by the little dragon girl on the stone wall in those days really seemed like a lifetime ago. The two of them smiled at each other, and at this time, the joy in their hearts and the pain in 16 years turned into clouds.
Yang Guo picked a "Dragon Girl Flower" on the hillside and put it on the little dragon girl's sideburns. At that time, the flowers set each other off and the flowers were all skin-colored. I don't know whether safflower adds charm to others or human face adds beauty to peach blossom.