Han Zhitao said: "We must break out of the siege before dawn, otherwise it will be even more difficult to get out at dawn."
Ling Chen looked at the dark and bare Xuanshan and said: "Jin Guangzhe doesn't have many people on Xuanshan, his people are all at the foot of the mountain, we have to find a way to get from Xuanshan to Xuancheng."
Qing Yun saw that there was a mountain top in front of him. When he got to the top of the mountain, where would he go to escape
The pursuers were so close that Qingyun could even see Jin Guangzhe's thin white face under his red robe.
"He is about to catch up. Your Majesty, you go first!" Zhang Yang said, and Yang Shuo stopped the pursuers behind him.
Both Zhang Yang and Yang Shuo are top experts in the Northern Wilderness Continent, and now they are surrounded by hundreds of soldiers from Jin Guangzhe. With the wind blowing from the soles of Jin Guangzhe's feet, he went straight to Ling Chen and Qingyun.
His Li sword went straight to Ling Chen's neck, Qingyun's long whip hooked his Li sword, Jin Guangzhe stomped his feet, and shook off Qingyun's long whip, Qingyun threw out the soybean beads with his left hand, and held Piccolo's with his right hand switch.
Jin Guangzhe pointed his sword at Ling Chen, but he jumped up and pointed at Qingyun instantly.
Qingyun staggered back, seeing Jin Guangzhe's Li sword piercing his right arm, she was suddenly picked up and fell to the ground, the sword scraped Ling Chen's back and drew a long bloody streak, Jin Guangzhe Another sword followed...
With nowhere to hide, Ling Chen hugged Qing Yun and jumped down from the top of the mountain... .
There was only a "dong" sound in his ears, Ling Chen's sword plunged into the stone wall, his other hand was still holding Qingyun, Qingyun threw off the soft whip and tangled up on the stone above, before they could stand still, Jin Guangzhe Picking up the crossbow and aiming at Ling Chen...
The boulder above was crumbling, if Jin Guangzhe shot him to death, he would be crushed to death by the falling boulder. Qingyun glanced at Ling Chen, the two nodded, and at the same time let go of the climbing hand, and fell to the bottom of the mountain... .
Ling Chen hugged Qingyun, he moved Qingyun onto himself, held the Canglong Sword in his other hand, and kept trying to pierce into the rock wall, but there are strange rocks here, it is lucky not to be hit to death, his sword is not at all Can't get in.
Qing Yun closed his eyes and hugged Ling Chen tightly.
"boom!"
"Boom!"
"Wow!"
"Oh, help!"
Qing Yun and Ling Chen felt that they hit a soft place, then slid down and fell into a soft object.
Qing Yun opened her eyes, she was lying on top of Ling Chen, Ling Chen was lying on a collapsed bed with a quilt, on the other side of the bed was an eight or nine year old boy, he watched them fall from the sky in horror .
Qing Yun raised his head and looked up. It turned out that they fell from above and landed on the roof of this small thatched house. Not only did they collapse the roof, but they also fell on their wooden bed.
Qingyun quickly got up, Ling Chen also stood up, and patted the grass clippings on his body.
"Well, your house and bed, I will compensate you." Ling Chen said quickly.
The boy quickly put on his clothes.
"Who are you? Where are you from?"
Qingyun said: "We came from the east, and we want to go to this mysterious city. Why are you here by yourself? Where is your family?"
The little boy said: "Master is below, let me wait for you here."
"Waiting for us here? Do you know who we are? This place is so remote, how did you know we would come?" Ling Chen asked.
The little boy said: "Master asked me to wait for someone who is destined. You fell from the sky in the middle of the night and landed on my bed. This is fate. I am waiting for you."
Qing Yun and Ling Chen glanced at each other: "Who is your master?"
The boy glanced at them, "Please wait a moment, both of you, the master will get up in half an hour, and I will take you to see him then."
Qingyun nodded, she was only worried about the people on the mountain.
"Little brother, do you know how to enter Xuancheng from here?" Qing Yun asked.
The little boy shook his head: "I don't know."
"Then how long have you lived here?" Qing Yun then asked.
"I lived here since I was a child. Master saved me."
"Since childhood? What's your name?"
"White wolf."
Qingyun glanced at him: "Your name is White Wolf?"
"yes."
Qingyun looked at him, feeling inexplicably kind.
Ling Chen had already walked outside the cottage, looking at Xuancheng opposite.
The sky is already dark, and the east has begun to reveal a purple-gray.
Ling Chen stood here with his hands behind his back. He was dressed in a black robe that blended into the darkness like a statue.
He didn't expect that he and Huo Jingyun would join forces again. In fact, even if Qingyun didn't come over, he would send someone over to rescue him.
When he knew that Huo Jingyun was not a real descendant of the Ling family, he didn't feel very happy, because the war between the father, the emperor and the king and the brothers of the king and the king of peace was real. Instead of him.
In fact, when Huo Jingyun robbed his throne, he didn't want to take it back, because he knew that Huo Jingyun would be a good emperor, maybe because his seat was robbed, so he paid more attention to consolidating his regime , with some means.
Later, for those who followed him, he chose to regain everything that was lost.
Now, Huo Jingyun wanted to dominate the turbulent Western Zhou Dynasty, but he sincerely hoped that he would succeed. After all, Huo Jingyun was more suitable than Jin Guangzhe for the world. The war at this time is for peace.
Qingyun slowly walked to his side: "What are you thinking about?"
Ling Chen held her in his arms: "Xuancheng will be a decisive battle, Huo Jingyun and Jin Guangzhe will win or lose in this battle."
Qing Yun said: "But now the brother is trapped in the city. I don't know what's going on inside. I heard that the team that came to rescue him has been intercepted."
Ling Chen said: "I always thought that this Xuanshan must have a place leading to Xuancheng, but we just haven't found it."
Qingyun nodded, "Indeed, all cities and counties built on the mountain, and important places in the city, will always be connected with this mountain..."
Just as he was talking, the boy named Bailang said: "Let's go, take you to see my master."
The child walked in front, Qing Yun and Ling Chen followed behind.
Go around behind a few huge rocks, drill into the middle of three big rocks, and there is a cave inside.
After entering the cave, Qingyun felt that the inside was very humid and cool, absolutely different from the outside.
Going further in, the front was blocked by a big stone. I don't know where the white wolf pressed it, and the stone moved away.
The white wolf led everyone in.
Inside is the fragrance of birds and flowers, gurgling water, and clear mist.
Qing Yun was delighted: "This place has green trees and various flowers and plants. I never thought there would be such a scenery in Xuanshan Mountain."
The white wolf said: "No one has discovered this place."
Qingyun shook his head: "Isn't this a pity?"
The white wolf said: "Master said, it's because the opportunity hasn't arrived yet."
While talking, he entered a small yard with a fence, and there were stone benches and tables inside. Qingyun looked at the layout of the yard and felt inexplicably familiar.
A man came out from the wooden house, dressed in white, with snow-white hair, reddish face, hale and hearty, with a long snow-white beard that fluttered to his chest.
Qing Yun was stunned: "Master!"