Peach Blossom Dyeing Jinge

On the vast surface of the lake, at the end of the tumbling white mist, a dark shadow floated faintly.

The sun had just risen, and these shadows were like remnants of the night, unwilling to disappear, they turned into shadows, and came back in groups.

The sound of water was like a tide, making the peaceful morning muddy.

Di Dongqing was stunned and said, "Could it be the demon cult's pursuers?"

Si Yutong was also shocked: "How did they find this place?"

She cast her eyes on Ah Ming, whose face was as white as paper: "I don't know, only my people can find the waterway leading to this temple."

As if mocking his words, a group of shooting stars emerged from the sky, appeared from the direction where the shadow appeared, and galloped towards the shore at high speed.

The bright red flames flew across the sky, drawing gray cracks in the sky.The dome seemed to be split into countless pieces, which were pressed heavily to the ground.

It was not the meteor that made the crack, but the feathered arrow, the feathered arrow that was lit.

The phosphorous powder burned blazingly in the air, landed with the arrow, and plunged into the canopy of the boat on the shore impartially.

The canopies made of straw and wooden slats were ignited by feathered arrows one after another.The tongue of fire spread close to the hull, and the fire grew rapidly, like a dragon puffing up its back and raising its head.

"Save the boat! Save the boat!" Fang Shiping was the first to shout.

The people on the shore finally came back to their senses and flew towards the boat, but they were forced back again and again by arrows like shooting stars all over the sky.

One, two... One after another, people fell under the arrows, and the blood gushing from the wounds and the raging fire wove a tragic scene.

Di Dongqing's movement was the fastest. He had passed through the fire and rain, grabbed the edge of a ship, and quickly retreated with all his strength.

His vision was obscured by smoke and flames, and he almost instinctively passed through the beach and retreated to the bushes farther away, a corner where the flying arrows couldn't reach, and then slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Lu Zhengqiu's face.

It turned out that it was the master who pulled the boat together with him, so he retreated so smoothly.

Lu Zhengqiu frowned, looking at where the arrow came from.

At this time, the beach was already in a mess, black smoke billowed from the burning hull, and a scorching wall of fire rolled out by the water, and more feather arrows pierced into the gravel on the ground, leaving a pool of ashes after burning out. The black scorched marks, like scars engraved on the snow-white skin, are ugly and hideous.

Si Yutong followed Fang Shiping. She lowered her voice and said, "Brother, I really don't understand how the Demon Cult found out about our whereabouts. When I left Yushan, I was sure that no one followed me."

Fang Shiping was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Then have you told others about your itinerary?"

Si Yutong shook her head and said, "No, I only mentioned in the letter I gave you that I asked you to wait for me near Baling."

Fang Shiping nodded and said: "Yes, when I got the letter, I was sure that the lacquer seal was still intact and had never been removed."

Si Yutong frowned, hesitated again and again, and finally said the difficult words: "...Could it be that there are ghosts in the gang?"

Fang Shiping turned around and took a look. After a moment of silence, he raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder: "A Tong, you listen to the elder brother, Dongqing and Master Zhengqiu rescued a ship..."

Si Yutong immediately interrupted him and said, "No—"

But Fang Shiping's hand was firmly clasped on her shoulder: "little sister, if you lose the bet, you have to listen to me."

"But what do you do?"

"We have our own way."

After Fang Shiping finished speaking, he called Ah Ming in front of him and asked, "The Demon Cult attacked from this side. If we go around to the opposite side of the island at this moment, is there any waterway to escape?"

Ah Ming said: "There is still a waterway that can go around to the other side of Baling City and reach the official road, but you have to act fast, if they block it, it will be too late."

"Okay," Fang Shiping nodded, "Go and prepare the boat, and leave immediately. Yutong, Dongqing, and Master Zhengqiu will leave it to you."

Ah Ming was startled for a moment, then quickly nodded and said, "I understand."

"Ah Ming, wait!" Si Yutong tried to stop him, but he had already called two helpers to lift up the boat and go around to the other side of the island.

Si Yutong turned to Fang Shiping: "Brother, I said that you don't have to show favoritism to me just because I am the princess."

Fang Shiping sighed softly, and said: "I am not partial to you, it is precisely because you are the princess that I am strict with you."

Si Yutong was stunned.

It turns out that the cruelest thing in this world is not fighting with death, death on the battlefield.

I want to die but I can't die, even if I abandon my companions and say goodbye to my friends, I still have to live on.This is the truly unbearable torture.

Fang Shiping stared at her, and said in a solemn tone: "A Tong, you are the hope of Yu Kingdom, no matter what price you pay, you must go back to Anyi."

It's not the first time she's heard this, and it won't be the last.

As early as that night nine years ago, her fate was already doomed. Her life was like the beach in front of her eyes, full of scars and blazing flames.

She lowered her head, clenched her fists and said, "I understand."

Fang Shiping pressed close to her ear and said, "Tell them two, they must do what I say, and if they want to survive, they must not make any mistakes."

The other end of the island is like the back side of the moon phase.

The beach here faces the west side, the rising sun is blocked by the shadow of the mountain, the water surface is shrouded in a huge shadow, with deep black waves, gloomy and gloomy.

The track of the boat was also heavy, and the wooden pulp pushed through the waves, making a sticky and muffled sound. The water in Yunmengze seemed to have turned into a swamp, and the mist was like an arm outstretched in the swamp, entangled on the boat, trying to pulling it.

On the other side of the mountain, the hustle and bustle was clearly discernible. The members of the Tianshui Gang had probably already formed a team, and the sound of unsheathing could be heard endlessly.The swords in their hands have just been sharpened and washed with clear lake water, but how can a sword in a troubled world have a clean moment?They will soon come out of their sheaths again, covered in blood and dust, spying on life and death, fighting for life.Until the edge is broken, it cannot stop for a moment.

There was a lot of noise on the shore, but the boat was terribly quiet.

All four of them covered their faces with hoods and hid in mountain-like cloaks, silently rowing their oars.

Though they said nothing, they all exerted all their strength, and the boat under them struggled through the mud and sailed to the edge of the shadow.

Finally, they reached the tip of the shadow of the temple, and the golden sunlight seemed to be waiting for a long time, gushing out from the top of the mountain, like a golden spring, over the tip of the white jade pillar, and splashing on the water.

The surface of the water turned from deep black to blue, and the waves seemed to come to life in an instant.

But the boat stopped.

The guide from Wuxi stood at the stern of the boat, looking up at the sun on the top of the mountain.His eyes were slightly closed.Let the brilliance flow over his body, as if washing the dust off his body.

His back was as straight as a white jade pillar on the top of a mountain. He tried his best to reach the sky, but he was broken in the middle, unable to touch the blue sea of ​​clouds.

How can mortals and their creations try to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sky?

He slightly opened his eyes, the cloudy eyes filled with sadness.

The woman standing in front of the boat asked, "Ah Ming, why don't you leave?"

Ah Ming turned her head slowly, and said, "Because our journey ends here."