Heavenly Star

Without waiting for her body to stand steady under the cold cliff, she slammed her mouth to death, he had not killed a woman, nor was he prepared to kill a woman, and blocking her voice became his only option. But he was obviously a little slow, and the scream was still coming from between his fingers, far away.

“Where is Flaming Dream?” Cold in the heart of the cold cliff, he suddenly lifted the girl's collar and asked in silence in the royal court. The girl heard the story and her eyes widened. He wanted to take her back to the wooden cell she had just walked out of, and suddenly the “sand” behind her cried. What a vain hand among the North Emperors! Not far away, but they can reach it with their eyes turned. Cold cliff ECG suddenly had no choice. He glanced at the young girl and revealed a fierce look like a wolf. Then he let go of her body and ran into the cabin with extreme speed. His eyes swept under, his body turned, and he stood against the wall behind the thin wood door that had been opened.

He could only pray that the intimidating look just now would frighten the girl... but he also knew that it was basically just a luxury, so... he stood behind the door and slowly raised the blade in his hand, and it seemed that his only option was to raid those two men in the shortest possible time, without drawing attention to them.

Hiding at the door, the cold cliff did not see the sudden and frightened young girl's full face faded away with extreme speed, turning to the calm of her face. Her hands were about to soothe some messy clothes in her chest. She had some shriveled eyes, and even rose to a noticeable glow of excitement. His face changed quickly, and if he saw it on a cold cliff, he would be stunned for half a day.

Just after the cold cliff had just flashed to the wooden gate, the two northern imperial guards had just rushed past, and as soon as they walked in, they shouted: “What happened? ”

Although this woman is troubled every day with nothing to tease them about, the scream just now has never been heard, and the fear in that voice doesn't seem to be faked.

The frown of the cold cliff died and twisted, one hand gently pressed against the door, the other hand had lifted the broken blade to a height close to the neck height of an ordinary person, the next second he could suddenly eject like a lightning bolt, one blade slit the throat of two people...

“Mouse, there's a rat!” The young girl shouted in panic, and the sound made the cold cliff mention of a bad breath on the peak not all of a sudden, and her whole body was softer. This feeling stood, saving his strength, and thought he would hit the rock hard, but hit it on a swarm of soft cotton. That huge contrast made him suffer for a while.

Bang…

Airplane leakage caused a slight swing in the body, and the toe of the right foot of the cold cliff slightly collided with the wooden door and made a slight noise.

This silk sound is weak in ordinary people's ears, but in a masterful ear, it is true enough to listen. The guard's ear on the left moved and pushed his right hand with a sword, shooting in the direction of the sound...

Boom!

The long sword flew fast and flashed across a door, and the cold cliff didn't notice the onslaught of the powerful breath for the first time. When he realized it, his right foot was sore. The sword penetrated the wooden door, pierced straight into his foot, then penetrated through his heart and into the dead grass beneath his feet.

The body of the cold cliff was suddenly stiff, and his face turned pale as paper, but his teeth were bitten to death and there was no sound. He, the biggest dependence, whether fleeing or blowing up, is premised on a very high degree. In this situation of great crisis, he was wounded on one foot, making it more difficult for him to accept than to cut off one arm.

Blood leached down and stained the hay underneath your feet with a large piece of red. With the sword fired, the girl's heart also jumped a little. After not hearing any noise, she let go a little.

“Well, the rat has solved it. My sister Pinger, there's a mouse in a place like this that's perfectly normal, but is it so surprising?” The man who had just thrown the sword turned his back. He didn't even realize that there was another person not far from his left, let alone the one he had just stabbed. He had no idea that anyone would break into the North Emperor or enter this place of confinement.

“That is, you even dared to beat the young master, and now you are scared by a mouse like this, hey hey.” Another guy hey hey chuckles.

Pinger raised his eyebrows and said furiously: “Shut up, you two damned bastards, how could I be afraid of any mouse, suddenly something jumped out, can I not be afraid! ”

The sword-thrower shrugged his shoulder, helpless: “Forget it, whatever you are, don't be so surprised in the future, let's just stop.” Finished, he took a few steps forward, trying to pull out the sword that was stuck in the wooden door.

Cold cliffs bite their teeth to withstand severe pain, their hearts lifted again, and the broken blade in their hands again revealed ready to explode. As long as he pulls out his sword and sees the blood on it, he will surely be in doubt, thus exposing him.

Shouting, Ping suddenly blocked himself from the person, and looked vigilant: “What do you want? ”

The man hastily lifted his hands: “Don't worry, we will never step into your maiden room without your permission.” He glanced at the empty cabin and smiled. "But my sword...”

“Who allowed you to stab my door with a sword! Hurry up and get out, the sword will be treated as compensation to me... Huh, I don't think I've practiced the sword in a long time, I'll just play with you. Go, go, go. I'll be upset when I see you.” Pinger was angry first, then impatiently pushed on him.

The heart of the cold cliff crept down and wondered why the woman known as "Pinger” was deliberately protecting him.

“Hey, you're clearly crossing the river to dismantle the bridge.” The man turned to grievance. Pinger's personality, which they already know, can no longer be familiar with, there is no doubt at all, but pretend that she is looking for something to play with. After all, it is not so pleasant to lose your freedom. As soon as he turned his eyes, he gave up his helpless expression and turned around: “Forget it, if Pinger wants to play, give it to her. I'll just go get another one. ”

Pinger took a dark breath and couldn't wait to throw them out immediately: "Go, go, go, go. Don't come in here again. ”

“Never ask for it.” The man whispered, just after the conversation, and suddenly he folded around without warning, suddenly bypassing the body of the screen, reaching out and laughing and grabbing at the sword.

Boom!

The earth trembled, and then a huge roar came from afar, and the eardrum buzzed. The guard, who was reaching for the sword, was suddenly struck to the ground, and he suddenly climbed up and shouted, “What's going on?!? ”

“In the north, what are you still standing there for? Go!” The other person held his body steady and swung out on the ground still shaking. The sword-thrower guard also quickly stood up to follow him, couldn't help pulling out his long sword, and couldn't even say hello to Pinger.

When they went away, Pinger turned back, held his hand over the handle of the sword, raised his eyebrows, quickly pulled out the sword, and rushed to the cabin to close the door tightly. The cold cliff that was hidden behind the door was now squatting on the ground, pressing one hand over the stabbed foot, and the dead grass under the foot was already a scarlet. But his expression was surprisingly calm, as if he didn't feel any pain.

As Pinger sat down, her heart poured with admiration, and she knelt down and asked, "Are you all right? ”

The cold cliff looked up slightly, glanced at her, slightly turned away and stopped looking at her. At that glance, he had remembered what she looked like. Short body, ten * * year old face, bright eyes, but slightly waxy yellow face and a little messy head.

“Hey! I'm asking you a question... you don't want to ask me why I helped you?” Pinger was provoked by his poor reaction, and he asked with some impatience.

“Where is Flaming Dream?” Cold cliff hands pressed against his feet, holding the blood from the wound, a sharp pair of eyes staring closely into the screen's eyes, repeating his first words to her. He did not ask the phrase "Are you a flaming dream?" because the person in front of him would never be. Although he had not seen flaming dreams, he listened to Ye Wuchen. The young girl in front of him is not only a few years different from him, but also has a similar appearance and character.

Screen, who was about to look at his injuries, heard a rumor, his eyes suddenly became disoriented, and he lost consciousness with a low voice: “Sister…” Then he looked up hard and looked back at the cold cliff: “Who are you? How did you get in here... You came here to find my sister? ”

Her reaction and her name on the Flaming Dream made the cold cliff, which had not much hope, look sharp all of a sudden, even the stinging pain on her feet was like a sudden forgotten. He stared dead at the strange young girl's eyes everywhere and asked softly: “You must know where she is... tell me! ”

Pinger is also staring at him... Three years ago, she has never seen her since she gave her life to stop Yan Ying Ming and let Yan Zheng escape. On that day, Yan Yingming returned with a dark face, letting her know that the Yan Dream must have escaped by some means, far away from the North Emperor Zong, would not have been captured by him or dropped off the killer, and after that, no message was heard, and she, too, was locked up here, not allowed to leave for three years. The young girl who likes to have fun here is going through a rough time. But she made the big mistake of the year, she was not heavily punished under Mrs. Yan's protection, just locked here, has been very happy, the biggest concern is how Yan Yan Dream is now... whether the baby was born safely... I heard that Ye Wuchen is not dead at all, would they have been reunited... if so, how good would it be.

In the past three years, there have been no news of flaming dreams, and none of the Emperor's powers have been found in the North. Where exactly did she go? And, three years ago, Flaming Dream rarely came out of the North Emperor Zong, never touched anyone outside... So who exactly would this person come to find her, could it be...

Suddenly an outsider appeared in front of her and she instinctively panicked, but when the cold cliff suddenly asked where the flaming dream was, her panic faded away and she tried to defend him from her screaming excitement.