catch the rabbit

Jiang Tiaotiao choked on another mouthful of fruit pulp in shock, and the young man who claimed to be Feng Zhilan swam over and slapped the vines away, took his hand and dragged him out of the fruit pulp lake.

The two of them were drenched as if they had been fished out of the dye vat.

Seeing that he was still confused, Feng Zhilan smiled and said, "You are Kongu Youlan's friend, aren't you?"

Jiang jumped and nodded.

"You have her scent on you, I can smell it." He said and poked Jiang Tiaotiao's shoulder, "Fortunately, I recognized it in time, otherwise she would be angry if I hurt you by mistake."

It was only then that Jiang Tiaotiao thought about the clothes, and hurriedly put on the clothes he had messed up, but there was fruit pulp stuck to his hands.

Feng Zhilan held her chin to see him flustered, and then asked, "What did you come to see me for?"

Jiang Tiaotiao wanted to salute him, but he pressed him down with one hand, and he could only reply: "I want to ask you to save someone."

Feng Zhilan said: "People? Ordinary people?"

Jiang jumped and said: "Yes, a mortal with a good heart."

Feng Zhilan must be used to hearing such words, while wringing the fruit pulp on her clothes, she said casually: "How long did it take you to get here from the Spring Realm?"

Jiang Tiaotiao thought about it for a while, and said, "Probably... two or three hours."

Feng Zhilan laughed and said: "There used to be a monster who only took half a stick of incense from the spring to the autumn. Qing Feng and Yan Cong were not his opponents, but he died in Baoping's hands—"

He stepped on those beautiful fallen leaves: "It was twisted into several sections by Baoping, and finally buried under a golden fruit tree in the autumn environment."

Jiang Tiaotiao thought he was going to persuade him to leave, so he answered, "You don't need to persuade me, if I can't ask you to save people, I won't leave."

Feng Zhilan shook her head, and said, "I'm not trying to persuade you, but I'm just telling you that if you are caught, you will end up just like him."

Jiang jumped and said, "I know."

Feng Zhilan laughed: "Aren't you afraid?"

Jiang Tiaotiao said, "If I'm afraid, I'll go back in the Spring Realm."

Feng Zhilan stared into his eyes for a while, then sighed: "Since you are Xiaolan's friend, I am willing to go with you to save people. But you have to think clearly, as long as you make up your mind to take me away, the four here The immortal guards in the realm will immediately join forces to kill you, even if you can escape with extraordinary skills, Lord Yunlan will not let you go."

Jiang Tiaotiao said with a smile; "I know, the fairy guard of Xiajing persuaded me with these words."

Feng Zhilan was puzzled and said: "It looks like you are about to become a fairy, don't you think it's silly to take such a risk for a mortal?"

Jiang Tiaotiao lowered his head, "I just want to save him."

Feng Zhilan said: "You are not saving people, you are here to die. If you are in danger, will he come to save you?"

Jiang Tiaotiao was so flustered by his question, he clenched his hands and then loosened them, almost pinching his palms.

"But... I don't want to watch him die."

Feng Zhilan showed a clear look, and after thinking for a while, she said: "Then I won't say more. Anyway, Mr. Yunlan kept me to save people, and I don't care who I use to save. After you save him, remember to bring the flower seeds back to Wangxing Mountain."

He paused, and added, "If you were still alive then."

After he finished speaking, he transformed into his real body and turned back into a beautiful bluegrass.

Jiang Tiaotiao held this precious fairy grass in his hand, and when he was about to leave, Feng Zhilan's voice floated gently beside his ears.

"It's still too late for you to regret it now. I can intercede with Baoping for you and ask him to let you go, but as long as you take another step, the guardians of the four realms will come after you."

Jiang Tiaotiao thanked her, and carefully put Feng Zhilan in her arms.

He exhaled as if he had accomplished something very important, and then raised his head to look at the sky in the autumn land.

Even the sky in this fruit forest should be a light rose color, warm and sweet, making people want to sleep comfortably here.

But all Jiang Tiaotiao saw was a piece of dust.

His hands trembled a little, perhaps because he had a premonition that there would be a fierce fight to the death.

The gentle wind in the fruit forest caressed his face, reminding him of the leisurely time when he was an ordinary little rabbit a long time ago.

At that time, he was still very lonely and slept curled up in the flowers all day long. Then he accidentally swallowed the orb of the fairy world, and then he met Huangcai, then Jiajiu, Xiaolan, Yanpu, Aling, Baoxiu, Cheng Tangerine...until Lin Wanke.

Everyone he knew was so nice to him, but he was always vague as if he had never done anything for them.

Jiang Tiaotiao smiled at the thought of this, feeling that he was really useless.

The wind in the forest had turned cold at some point, and there was an aura of ice and snow slowly approaching from behind.

Jiang Tiaotiao's breath became short of breath, he clenched his sleeves tightly, and said loudly: "Damn Jiang Tiaotiao, I came to Wuyan Mountain to borrow the wind Zhilan to save people. Please give me an hour to save people. The queen will definitely come back to plead guilty, and I will never break my promise!"

The whistling sound of the storm was close to his ears, his words were scattered by Xuemo and lost in the sound of the wind.

***

The spring, summer, autumn and winter without Yanshan Mountain has always been a wonderful place yearned for by all kinds of little monsters.

The spring environment is warm and beautiful, the summer environment is cool and pleasant, the autumn environment is prosperous and splendid, and the winter environment is clear and clean.In contrast, the scenery is very different, but it is integrated, the four seasons are presented continuously, and every place is beautiful.

Such a spectacle is naturally well-known, but Immortal Yunlan has always been indifferent and unfriendly. When he was in Wuyan Mountain, outsiders were not allowed to approach him without his consent.When he is not around, if any brave little demons come to spy on them, Chun Shou will sing a sleeping song, let them fall asleep among the flowers in the spring land, and then send them out of Wuyan Mountain safely.

The place where Jiang Tiaotiao found Feng Zhilan was in the autumn environment of Wuyan Mountain.Here is a golden glow, with a strong fragrance, and the flowers and fruits everywhere compete with the fire clouds and haze, which is even more beautiful than the rumors.

It's just that when he put the bluegrass into his arms, all these beauties froze into ice in an instant.

The originally soft fallen leaves on the ground turned into a cold and withered iron-gray color in the blink of an eye. Frost flowers bent and spread under his feet, and the snow fell, even the fragrance was about to condense into lumps.

What is faster and faster than the whirlwind of Baoping Xianshou is the ice and snow that belongs to the cold winter.

The dazzling gold in the autumn environment has turned into ice white in a blink of an eye, and in an instant, icicles as sharp as blades fell like a torrential rain, smashing the frozen flowers, fruits and trees into pieces.

The rain of ice cones came so quickly that Jiang Tiaotiao only had time to take a step away, and the place behind him was already covered with spikes.

He held his breath and leaped towards the Spring Realm, trying to find a way out before the Winter Realm Immortal could find him, but vaguely, even the Spring Realm in front of him was gradually stained white.

The great lake in Xiajing has long been frozen into solid ice, and it looks like a bright mirror from afar.

Jiang Tiaotiao shuttled among the ice cones that were falling faster and faster, only feeling the cold climbing over his toes like vines in the fruit pulp lake, with nowhere to hide, like a shadow.

faster.

He said to himself in his heart, as long as he was faster, he would be able to fly over the summer realm, escape from the spring realm, and when he left the fairyland without Yanshan Mountain, he would be able to return to the capital to save people.

But the seemingly short road from Qiujing to Dahu seems to have become endless.

The towering trees in the autumn landscape are at his feet, the ice flakes hooked the corners of his robe, and the frost and snow immediately pulled his clothes as if they had grown hands. A little snowflake seemed to weigh tens of millions of catties, pulling Jiang Tiaotiao to fall go.

Jiang Tiaotiao wanted to turn into a flame, but the jumping fire was extinguished by the cold wind just as it ignited.He strenuously walked through the icy trees and silver flowers in the autumn with a whole body of snow, wanting to stop for a while on the lake in the summer, but just as his mind moved, a clump of sharp swords suddenly pierced out of the lake.

The sharp sword edge broke through the ice, at first it was only one or two, the closer he was, the more the sword edge became, seeing through his mind, it seemed to cluster around where he wanted to settle.

The ice and snow on Jiang Tiaotiao's body was getting heavier and heavier. If he couldn't escape the summer environment, he would die on this endless lake of swords.

Without hesitation for a moment, he tore off the frozen piece of robe with both hands, and flew towards the spring when the snowflakes covered it again.

The moment he came to the sky above the great lake, all the swords stood upright and shot at him suddenly. The rain of swords and ice cones blocked all the way out, blocking all the gaps that could be escaped or hidden.

There is only the sound of the wind between the heaven and the earth, and the only light is hard to tell whether it is the cold front of the ice cone or the brilliance of the sharp sword.

This is an unavoidable net, and any resistance is vulnerable to it.

Jiang Tiaotiao was the only prey in this net.

His breathing was stagnant, his legs were already numb, and the overwhelming cold made the blood in his whole body seem to have frozen into ice.

The falling snowflakes were like pairs of invisible hands, desperately pushing him towards the lake.

Jiang Tiaotiao no longer had the extra strength to avoid the white snow in the sky, the blizzard weighing more than a thousand catties forced him to fall on the icy lake, a protruding sharp sword aimed at the direction of his fall, and suddenly cut through his chest sleeves, almost cut off the arm.

But he is still running towards the spring.

Jiang Tiaotiao's real body is a rabbit, and his movements have always been lighter than anyone else's. Unfortunately, his legs have been frozen by frost, and he can no longer jump and fly as freely as before.

He was very aware of the terrifying scene behind him, and the sound of the sword's edge and the ice pick piercing the wind was close to his ears.

He saw the white air he breathed out condensed into frost beads in the air, and the wind knife blowing on his face tore through his clothes and cut countless wounds on his body.It may be because of the numbness of the cold, but Jiang Tiaotiao can't feel any pain at all.

He only knows to keep running forward, even if the immortal guards of the four realms join hands to block him, he can't stop.

The life-saving Feng Zhilan is in his arms, as long as he escapes, it can save Lin Wanke.

As long as he can hold on to the last part of the road.

The Frost Forest in the Spring Realm was approaching, and Jiang Tiaotiao wanted to reach out to grab the flower closest to him, when a strong force suddenly hit him from behind, nailing him to the snow.

The moment he fell into the snow, the ice and snow on both sides rolled and covered his body, and the ice picks nailed to his sleeves exploded into huge ice blocks, and a hole like the mouth of a giant beast melted from the middle, trying to swallow him eat into the stomach.

Jiang Tiaotiao wanted to break free, but frost and snow had covered his hands and feet, making him unable to move any more.Only the blood from the wound was still warm all over his body, and the remaining temperature was slowly dissipating.

A sweet voice sighed in his ear, "I said, you can't escape."

Jiang Tiaotiao wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he couldn't even utter a word.

His fingers clung to a cloud of ice and snow, and he seemed to be struggling to stand up.

Seeing this, the fairy guard in Chunjing sighed again and again, and sang a sad ballad.

The moment her singing sounded, the movement of the sharp sword and ice cone stopped abruptly, and even the blizzard gradually subsided, only crystal clear snowflakes were still falling.

Jiang Tiaotiao realized that this was a sleep song, and he forced himself not to listen, but a terrible drowsiness forced him to close his eyes, and then fell into a boundless sleep.

Before losing consciousness, he vaguely saw Feng Zhilan's figure.

Feng Zhilan clings to his side, stroking the corners of his eyes with her fingers.

"You cry."

He sent a drop of water to his eyes.

"Are you afraid? But there is nothing I can do to save you. Green Bee is soft-hearted to you, so I sang you a sleeping song. This is also very good, and it doesn't need to be so painful."

Jiang Tiaotiao said dreamily: "I'm not afraid...you promised me to save people, don't go..."

Feng Zhilan said softly: "I promised you, but Mr. Yunlan protects me so well, I have no choice but to leave."

Jiang Tiaotiao said: "There is a way, when I wake up... I will take you to save people..."

Feng Zhilan smiled wryly and said: "Don't you understand, Mr. Yunlan won't let you take me away, you and I won't be able to leave."

He brushed away the snowflakes from Jiang Tiaotiao's cheeks, and asked to himself: "Do you think he put so much effort into keeping me here because of me, or because of the person I can save?"

His fingers were warm, like a fire when they touched his face.

"Why do you want to sacrifice your life like this?"

Jiang Tiaotiao couldn't hear what he was saying, his eyes were almost closed, and there were tiny snowflakes floating in the corners of his eyes, dyeing the eyelashes white.

He really seemed to be dying.

Those people and things that have been kept firmly in my mind jumped one after another in my mind, from the past to the present, phantoms overlapped and overlapped, like a long, long dream.

He never knew that the dream before dying could be so beautiful.

In the dream, the sweet scent of roses lingers around me, and the heat of early summer steams up. Flower walls, bamboo fences, and copper bells at the corners of the academy all appear in front of my eyes.

There were familiar chatter and laughter not far away, Jiang Tiaotiao opened his eyes slightly, and saw Lin Baizhi walking in front dragging Lin Wanke's sleeve.

"Little Lin—"

He yelled silently behind them, but Lin Wanke didn't notice him at all, and was only dragged by his younger brother to the end of the rose wall.

Jiang Tiaotiao stayed where he was at a loss, until someone kicked him lightly.He looked up and saw Huang Cai in red standing in front of him.

"Jiang Tiaotiao, can you please say hello before you go out next time? I'm going to be scared to death by you."

In a trance, he returned to that hot May like midsummer, and changed into the form of a rabbit, looking for shade to sleep everywhere.When I wake up, it is a cool evening.

Huang Caiding hates him for being lazy, and always turns into a small golden feather and comes looking for him.

No matter how well he hides, Huang Cai can always find him quickly, it has been like this since he was a child.

The golden feathers he transformed glistened in the sun, shining like flowing gold.

Now Jiang Tiaotiao was about to fall asleep in the sleeping song, but no one came to wake him up again.

When he thought of Lin Wanke and Huang Cai, the corners of his eyes that had been frozen by frost became moist again.

When Bingshuang met the warm tears, it also turned into drops of water, drawing a faint water mark on his cheek.

For some reason, the sleeping song of the fairy guard in the spring has quietly stopped.

As soon as the singing stopped, the drowsiness also dissipated.Jiang Tiaotiao opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw a bit of gorgeous gold in front of him, more dazzling than the brilliant golden feathers in his memory, floating leisurely in his direction.

This golden spot was as hot as sparks, and it melted into his forehead suddenly, bringing a wave of heat that rushed straight to the heart and lungs.

In an instant, a scorching wind like melting cremation gold rushed towards his face, blowing away the ice and snow covering his body.

At the same time, another softer warmth brushed over his cheeks, hands and feet, melting away the frozen frost all over his body.