"I want you to repeat it again and tell me!"

"Stay running into the mountains, don't stop."

Yi Shaocheng nodded and said, "Then can you promise me something else..."

Duojiao already felt something was wrong, and she replied with a trembling voice, "I followed my father's arrangements all. But... my father wants to promise me that he must come to the mountains to find me! I'm afraid of it getting dark!"

The words "I'm afraid of it's dark" made Yi Shaocheng's heart inexplicably sank.

Yi Shaocheng felt so uncomfortable. He didn't know how to answer Duojiao for a while. After staying silently for a while, Yi Shaocheng picked a winter flower beside him, and stopped him in Duojiao's ears and said gently and firmly: "Dad promises you that you will definitely find you later and wait for me!"

Duojiao's little face, which was a little red with cold, showed a tough expression, then she suddenly broke free from Yi Shaocheng's big hand, turned around and ran towards the forest of the forest.

After a few steps in a row!

Duojiao turned her head and saw that Yi Shaocheng was still looking at him like this, and she smiled... She immediately forgot all her sorrows and worries.

Then the small figure gradually disappeared into the dense forest.

However, Yi Shaocheng's mood was unable to calm down. He then put away his smile and turned around and walked back in a gloomy manner.

...

When I returned to the Sijiao Tower, I saw a young swordsman with white frost standing there, holding a blood-stained spear in his hand, obviously waiting for a long time.

The other party threw the spear and inserted it into the stone slab in front of Yi Shaocheng!

"Your gun." These three words were spit out, and anyone could hear Jiang Yixia's cold pride.

Yi Shaocheng didn't answer him, no matter who you are, if you want to fight, you will fight!

A light flashed in Yi Shaocheng's eyes, and he adjusted to the peak state, and his whole body collapsed into a thread. The gun in his hand, from the gun rod to the tip of the gun, from the blood groove to the tip of the ink iron spear, flashed with starlight. Therefore, after this momentum was injected into the gun, even a fair and unremarkable spear was like a magical weapon in his hand.

The integration of man and gun is the strength of the kingdom. Yi Shaocheng, dressed as a village man, changed his temperament from the moment he held the gun bar.

The white-haired swordsman was briefly shocked, but the stronger the enemy, Jiang Yixia became more and more satisfied.

Yes, the blood sword in his hand was buzzing, and he already had the desire to drink blood. His pupils seemed to have experienced the most tragic battle on the Shura battlefield. His aura suddenly increased to the extreme, and the tremolo of the sword edge also grew rapidly with this momentum, so that a short sword of Qiang man inserted into the snow outside could no longer bear the short but strong tremor, and it broke out with a "click" sound.

“Ah…”

"build……"

"Ro..."

"cut……"

These four words are the first level of Shura's sword intent, representing four different Asura divine powers, corresponding to the power of practice in the heavenly way, the ghost way, the human way, and the animal way.

It was like four demons who came in the air and instantly turned into four red sword-shaped shadows.

...

This sheep-gut path went from an entrance to Hepan Town and winded upwards. There were about one or two hundred steps to walk. Duojiao climbed up with difficulty. After a short while, a tall dense forest blocked his vision.

Now Duojiao has only one idea, that is, to climb high, so that she can look out and discover what Yi Shaocheng is doing.

The winding mountain road, the sad fog, and the endless path.

Duojiao gasped, and she was anxious and dared not stay. Although she became more and more desperate, she realized that her father might be deceiving her.

But this slight hope has not been completely shattered after all.

The sky is getting darker and darker.

Duojiao, who had been moving forward, suddenly stopped with horror in her eyes - she first saw a pair of lotus feet and slowly looked up. This was a very beautiful but serious woman, looking at herself from a distance. Although she didn't say anything and tried her best to pretend to be gentle, Duojiao knew very well - she was doing this, clearly intercepting herself.

"Who is this woman and why do you look at me like that?"

A series of questions.

Xiao Duojiao raised her head and looked at the woman up and down again. She carefully judged whether she was a bad person.

Speaking of which, Duojiao thinks that this woman does look quite charming, with a meticulous bun, a blue bird tattooed on her forehead, and her tight skirt reveals her slim figure. Overall, she looks dignified and beautiful, and the only thing is that her eyes seem to be frozen, which makes her look very difficult to deal with.

Despite this, Xiao Duojiao thought that she was still much more beautiful than other women in Hepan Town.

And at the same time, Qinghai Yi could not hide his ecstasy.

"It's true. This little girl is probably the daughter of the former king. No matter how you look at it, she looks similar to the Lord of the Great Dian Kingdom. She is also brave and few people dare to look at me for so long! She is so lucky that she actually avoided Princess Yanzhu's poisonous hand!"

This woman named Qinghai Yi is very special. She is a great witch from the National Cult of Dian Kingdom - Heyou Shen Sect, and she holds almost half of the power of the temple. At the same time, she is also proficient in witchcraft. The entire Dian Kingdom can reach her level, no more than five witchcraft masters.

Six years ago, a shocking case occurred in the palace of Dian Kingdom - the princess disappeared.

For Dian Kingdom, there was probably nothing bigger than war at that time, so the entire dynasty was in a storm and everyone became the object of suspicion. For this reason, Qinghai Yi was practicing in the temple at that time. After receiving a request from King Li Zhen to fight abroad, he immediately began to verify the matter.

However, when all the clues were pointed at Princess Yanzhu, King Li Zhen pressed down on the matter and stopped pursuing it.

Qinghai Yi has been puzzled for many days and nights.

Until a few months ago, King Li Zhen, the revival of the Great Dian Kingdom, died in battle.

Qinghai Yi once again suspected that this had a lot to do with the eldest princess Yanzhu. The investigation that year was also continued in Qinghai Yi's hands.

At this moment, Qinghai Yi, who had always been cold in appearance, looked at Duojiao carefully, and his ecstasy expression became more and more.

"Yanzhu, Yanzhu, I said you have no choice but to be cruel and ruthless. I didn't expect you to be able to kill a baby."

But at this moment, Duojiao took advantage of her inattention and suddenly turned around and ran towards the fir trees on one side.

Qinghai Yi flew over and was about to look for it, but he saw Duojiao returning from the dense forest with a bitter face.

It turned out that Duojiao escaped into the pine forest and found that there was no road ahead.

In addition, the branches grew in the fir trees and needles were very painful, so it was completely impossible to avoid them. She had to reluctantly return to the path and reluctantly squeeze out a smile when facing this strange-looking woman again.

"Little guy, you run away. Come with me!"

Qinghai Yi smiled and said that she was in such a good mood at this moment.
Chapter completed!