Peach Blossom Dyeing Jinge

The Baiyu stone platform was as cold as an ice cave, and Bai Xiuchuan only felt a cave was born out of thin air behind him, it was bottomless, and it kept sucking the temperature from his body, making him even colder.

His neck was tightly strangled by King Chang, his vision became blurred, and his frozen hands and feet couldn't exert any strength.

In front of the perpetrator, he was as weak as a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

His ears were buzzing, King Chang's voice seemed to be coming from far away, and his tone was impatient: "You trash, you'd better die."

The strange thing is that he doesn't feel angry, he is indeed a waste, otherwise why the death is so ridiculous.

A faint shadow floated in the gradually dimming field of vision, with a soft and energetic smile in memory.Enough to melt ice and dispel severe cold.If his death can be exchanged for this person's life, and let this smile stay in the world, it will be considered as the best use of everything.

For the first time in his life, he felt that he was not completely useless.

He closed his eyes and dropped his arms limply.

The sharp blade in King Chang's hand had fallen, brushed against his neck, and slammed heavily on the stone beside him, making a deep "dang" sound.

He is still alive.

The sharp blade didn't cut off his neck, of course not because King Chang felt compassion, but because of external obstacles.

A stone flew from the darkness, and hit King Chang's knuckles impartially, changing the trajectory of the knife in time.

King Chang let out a low growl, let go of Bai Xiuchuan's neck, and quickly took a step back.

He has already noticed the mystery in that stone, the speed of the stone is extremely fast, but the strength is extremely stable, so it has the effect of pulling a thousand catties. If it is not a stone, but other hidden weapon, I am afraid that at this moment, Half of his palm had been cut off.

The person who throws the stone, no matter who it is, is not ordinary.

He narrowed his eyes to scan through the darkness.

A series of overlapping footsteps gradually emerged in the darkness, the sound was so soft that neither he nor Xia Qiyuan noticed it just now.

There are three visitors.

He was the first to see clearly the figure walking in front.It was a middle-aged man, wearing a thin coarse cloth shirt, as shabby as a beggar on the street, and one of his arms was almost covered with blood scabs, and his injury was a bit more embarrassing than a beggar.

However, his expression was calm, and another stone was caught between his intact fingers, ready to go.

King Chang stared at the visitor with a puzzled look on his face.He has been in charge of the government for many years, ranging from the officials in the palace to the hermits and strangers in the streets and alleys. He has some memories of everyone who has met him, but the face in front of him is completely unfamiliar. , which he had never seen anywhere.

He asked in a deep voice, "Who is here?"

The man laughed and said, "I'm just a small official under your command. Presumably His Royal Highness King Chang will not recognize me."

Although King Chang didn't recognize him, Bai Xiuchuan did.

Not only recognized, but deeply remembered.Bai Xiuchuan's gaze was firmly attached to his face, and the expression on his face was like a lit candle, shining brightly in the dark and claustrophobic underground.

Only when people get what they want and are ecstatic, will their faces glow like this.

Bai Xiuchuan was indeed overwhelmed by ecstasy, because the person who saved his life just now was Shen Zhaoyun, whom he had been searching for for nine years without success.

Shen Zhaoyun was still the same as he remembered, even though his face was tired, his body was full of bruises, his eyes were wrinkled, his temple hair was mixed with white strands, but the calm smile on his mouth did not change a bit.

"Mr. Shen—" He stood up from the cold stone platform, "Is it really Mr. Shen—"

"Xiuchuan, long time no see." Shen Zhaoyun waved at him.

As if in a dream, he withdrew from the cold stone platform, the soles of his feet wobbled, and took steps towards Shen Zhaoyun. At first he walked cautiously, but soon quickened his pace and turned into a run.

King Chang flashed in front of him, intending to stop him, but before the knife in his hand touched Bai Xiuchuan's clothes, he was blocked by another steel blade.

"His Royal Highness, I am no longer your official and do not receive your salary. Even if you are a prince, you can't just bully my good student."

Shen Zhaoyun parted a hand to protect Bai Xiuchuan behind his back, and confronted King Chang head-on.

Bai Xiuchuan's shoulders were still trembling, and his eyes were clouded: "Mr. Shen, I'm sorry, I'm so useless..."

Shen Zhaoyun turned his head slightly, and forced a smile at him: "Where are you, you are very brave," he said, raising his trembling injured arm, pointing to his chest, "Don't care about other people's ridicule, the real courage is not on the face , and here."

Bai Xiuchuan stared at him blankly.

Shen Zhaoyun chuckled, and winked at him: "And I have to say, you have pretty good taste in pretending to be a girl."

Bai Xiuchuan's face turned red, not knowing whether it was out of excitement or shyness.

Then, he finally let go of his tightly pursed lips, and burst out laughing.

He flattened the hem of his clothes, took a step forward, stood beside Mr. Shen, and raised his head to confront King Chang.

King Chang's eyes glanced at the two of them in turn, he is a prince, his martial arts are no match for those who wander in the rivers and lakes, if he fights with the two of them right now, he definitely has no chance of winning.

Realizing this, he simply turned on the defensive, guarding against the two of them while searching for Xia Qiyuan's shadow from his corner of the eye.

Xia Qiyuan was just a few steps away.

But he didn't notice the commotion around him at all, because his eyes were fixed on the other person.

Lu Zhengqiu.

A suit of black clothes almost disappeared in the dark ground, only his pale face stood out clearly, clearly showing his existence.He didn't look at anything, but stood upright, with a calm expression on his face.

Perhaps it was because he had a reliable back in front of him that he was able to be so calm.

Di Dongqing stood in front of Lu Zhengqiu, the unicorn sword came out of its sheath, and made a clang, his black eyes met Xia Qiyuan who was facing him: "Don't even think about hurting my master."

A trace of surprise flashed across Xia Qiyuan's face, but he quickly returned to his usual expression, and said in a flat tone: "How come, I have been waiting for Zhengqiu for a long time, and I have expected that the person who will come to me in the end will It's him."

Both sides were silent, stalemate in the dark.

King Chang had retreated to Xia Qiyuan's side, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Xia, let's retreat for now and make plans."

Xia Qiyuan was puzzled: "Retreat? Why do you retreat?"

King Chang frowned and said, "As you can see, the person we brought is not Si Yutong, so he cannot open the door."

Xia Qiyuan suddenly smiled: "This is your misunderstanding, Your Highness Prince Chang, I should have said that anyone who is a descendant of the Si family can open this door."

King Chang was startled: "Mr. Xia means..."

"Isn't Your Highness also the royal family of Dayu Kingdom?"

As soon as his words fell, he shot.

However, the target of his attack is not the intruder on the opposite side, but the allies around him.

King Chang turned pale with fright, he had never imagined this situation in his dreams, and when he recovered, the blade in his hand had already been taken away by the other party.

A pair of thin hands were like eagle claws, tightly strangling his neck.He was pushed and shoved by an indescribable force, he staggered a few steps, stepped on a stone on the sole of his foot, lost his balance, and leaned back uncontrollably.

He fell on the white jade platform.

The cold turned into thousands of needles and penetrated into his body, causing him to scream.

That was not his illusion, he opened his eyes wide in horror, watching the black mist rising from under the stone platform, climbing up his body like vines.