Liancheng now has an excellent eye. Through the open gap, she sees the steps leading to the ground.
With a flash of her figure, she entered through the gap of one person, and with a light sound behind her, the gap of the rockery wall suddenly closed and Liancheng shone at the same time.
See how spacious the channel wall is, and light up a torch at a distance of several zhangs.
To prevent hidden weapons Liancheng, every step is very careful.
This dungeon is too deep!
Besides, it’s not only deep, but also tight and strong. She has turned the machine and walked through two stone gates, but she still hasn’t walked into the dungeon.
It’s as quiet as death, except for breathing in her mouth.
It’s Shimen Liancheng. The corners of her mouth are slightly sipped, and the eyes are flashing. Intuition tells her that this is the last Shimen hand qi running machine. After her palm rotates and flips, Shimen hits both sides.
My eyes suddenly lit up and I thought, "Where is this dungeon? It’s spacious and tidy. It doesn’t mean anything."
The wall is inlaid with night beads, which will make the chamber of secrets so large. Yes, it should be called the chamber of secrets. She walked forward step by step and suddenly she stopped.
Someone’s here. Someone’s here. She heard a slight even breathing.
Moving on, she saw an iron gate on the left wall of the chamber of secrets. Looking at it, it was more than ten meters away from the iron gate, and there was also an iron gate on the right wall.
It’s not a secret room. This is indeed a dungeon. It’s a dungeon as tight and strong as a secret room.
Outside the iron gate, Liancheng looks slightly ash.
I don’t know where it came from, and the wind blew down layer by layer, and the white curtain gently swayed with a tall and straight figure with his back to the iron gate, and his waist was covered with black hair. He just stood there quietly as if he didn’t realize that someone was watching him.
Xiao There is a bamboo flute on the table beside him.
She heard Xiao playing …
Dressed in a white robe, it was the purest white dress she had ever seen, and she wore him casually.
-elegant, noble, gentle and modest
This is the feeling he gives her, just a back figure gives her that feeling.
What’s more, she felt a sense of familiarity and intimacy with him and her for no reason.
What’s this?
Would she have this strange feeling about a stranger who has never met or is not familiar with him?
Male negative behind clasped hands together can’t help but tighten.
Did something happen to her child?
Otherwise, the man wouldn’t be here at this time.
"Say what you have to say."
"Who are you?"
One indifferent, one shallow, two voices raised at the same time.
"Not Luo Shuang!" Male dark I feel slowly turned around.
How long has it been since he saw such clear and pure eyes? Dressed in a purple skirt, the girl looks slim and thin. Although she has a veil of the same color, he can see through her eyes that he seems to know her …
Moving his feet, he approached the iron gate. "Who are you?" When there are still two steps away from the iron gate, he paused and asked Liancheng with a slight lip angle.
"You haven’t answered me who you are!" Good handsome uncle, he looked at her, his eyebrows and eyes, and the face she has now is four or five points similar. Who can he be?
Interesting girl’s eyes show a touch of warmth. "I’ll tell you who I am if you take off your veil and let me see your face clearly." I wish I could see them soon!
"Good" Liancheng nodded and the tie nodded.
Raising her hand, she slowly took off the veil and saw Uncle Mei look excited, with tears in her eyes that could not be concealed.
"You … you are Brocade …" Is it him and Brocade, Yi’s eldest daughter? The male voice trembled and saw Liancheng’s eyes showing doubts. He added, "Yu Er … you are Yu Er … aren’t you?" If it’s not Brocade, then she must be Yuer. It’s his little daughter who resisted Luo Shuang’s troops more than ten years ago and let the guards take her out of Lingyue.