Feng Xiao Yin Adventure

"Ah..." The moment he fell, Yin'er thought there was an abyss below, and screamed in fear. Before the scream ended, he was already in contact with the lowest point. What an abyss! It was only the height of two people, and no one would be killed if he fell.

It was just this heavy fall that made Yin'er's butt hurt. She stood up and rubbed it, and said angrily: "Why..."

Why are there people hiding traps under the garden?

While saying this, Yin'er was about to climb up the wall - who knew that as soon as he leaned against the wall, before he could finish the sentence "why", something unfortunate happened - the "wall" was actually pushed open! Yin'er

He was turned around by the stone door, but before he could stand firm, his feet were empty and he fell to the next level.

Again, they were as tall as two people, but they couldn't fall to death. This time, Yin'er didn't fall on her back, but hit the ground face first...

What do you mean! Who arranged the mechanism? I wanted to go up, but ended up falling down one floor!

Yin'er really didn't dare to climb the wall again this time. She practiced some lightness skills and prepared to jump directly. She breathed, used strength, started, and jumped... But between starting and jumping, a process was inserted - the floor was loose...

…

Suddenly, the "ground" was evacuated by the bouncing force that Yin'er was trying to fake. In fact, the force was very small, but the ground was more fragile, and it was even hollow to begin with...

This time, Yin'er didn't hit the ground with her butt or face first, but with both feet touching the ground and then bending... she almost knelt down.

"Ouch, it hurts..." Yin'er realized that she was far away from the top now, and the light was getting worse and worse, and the air was getting humid. The surroundings were deathly silent, her limbs ached, and she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

Who set up this chain of traps? They have seen through people's subconscious and used it at every level. Every phenomenon in it is irreversible. It makes people react instinctively and later regret it!

When Yin'er was feeling disheartened, her feet suddenly swiped and she slid down the slope as if being dragged by something.

What I thought was the end was just the beginning - after the sole of my foot slipped, it turned out to be unstoppable...

The slope is not too steep, so it seems extremely long. All the way down, there are twists and turns, twists and turns, no surprises, no danger, Yin'er's heart can't relax, he is wary of a certain light passing by, and he doesn't dare to let out the atmosphere -

—I’m afraid that if I’m slightly disturbed or don’t follow the rules of the person who set up the formation, I won’t be able to go back...

Until the end of the slope, I don't know the year, month, time and place. Yin'er stood up blankly and froze at the suddenly opened road entrance - what lay in front of him was a surging turbulence! The color was yellowish.

There is some sediment accumulated, so it can be called underground Yellow River water?

This, where is this? Yin'er's expression suddenly changed and he raised his head and looked around. Since he couldn't see the sun, this was still an authentic place, but the four walls were made of special jade and looked extremely bright. Yin'er knew that he couldn't look back now.

, I can only bite the bullet, roll up my trouser legs, get involved in this underground water, and walk along the direction of the river!

After walking for about five miles, the current is getting weaker and weaker, but the road has no end. It seems like another world before me, with winding water bottles, lush forests and bamboos, farmhouses and trestles, winding paths of pear rain, mist, and hundreds of birds.

The gathering was full of greenery, with water chestnuts and boats flowing across it. Only when I took a closer look did I realize that most of them were stone and jade carvings, either expressing the atmosphere of the earth, or reflecting the radiance of the river. But who made them, they are so ingenious and lifelike that they have lasted for thousands of years?

Eternal and immortal.

The ultimate beauty is simplicity. Yin'er saw that this place did not require any large-scale construction, but it was more refined and elegant than many nobles and princes deliberately pursued. For a moment, he marveled at the magnificence and weirdness of the world...

The countryside is like a chess piece, the Yellow River is like a belt, and there seem to be mountains in the distance. They dominate the majestic and majestic scenery in the silence. Yin'er can't help but be stunned as she stares at it. The scene in front of her is like a painting that invites her to blend in. It is broad and profound, but also contains mysteries.

Yin'er was afraid of destroying the integrity, so she hesitated for a moment and finally refused to enter. Alas, it would be great if Lin Qian was here...

I turned around and just walked away when I suddenly noticed that there were flowers beside the road that seemed real, so I lowered my body and looked at it carefully. It turned out that the pear rain on the winding path was paved with such small white flowers. The smell was so strong and intoxicating.

Drunk, just at this moment, Yin'er felt a prick in the face. The flower looked delicate, but it had thorns that could hurt people! Yin'er was angry and frightened, and was about to hit it, but couldn't bear to hit it, so she stood in the middle of the road, silently

Dazed.

"You are still so cruel. It took you twenty-three years to fall asleep." In this unexpected situation, such a voice suddenly sounded from behind. Yin'er was so startled that she almost jumped up. She didn't have time to think about whether it was a human being or not.

Ghost, a cold feeling rushed up my back, and my heart immediately reached my throat. I wanted to run away, but the owner of that voice walked lighter than a ghost and moved faster than a god. As soon as he finished speaking, his hand

Having touched Yin'er's sleeve, Yin'er was so shocked that he couldn't move. His palm was warm and vaguely human, and his voice was low and full of melancholy. There was a trace of pampering in the melancholy: "I knew you wouldn't go anywhere else.

I wish I could stay here in Longshan... You girl, you still defeated me in the end."

Yin'er turned her head in surprise and saw a strange face that was feeling sad. There was a hint of moisture in those deep eyes, which reminded her of Lin Qian, who was only in love with her... he was in love.

The man suddenly realized that the man in white clothes he had captured was not the person he was talking about. His eyes changed as if he were waking up from a dream, and suddenly there was a stern and murderous look, which made him even more like Lin Qian, but his mood should be the same as that of Lin Qian.

Yin'er is the same, so now he is staring at her with a hint of surprise:

Who is this? I have never seen him before, but I seem to know him before, so familiar that my heart and hands are connected?!

This man is in his fifties, with a face as solid as stone, a straight nose, sword-shaped eyebrows at the temples, and bright starry eyes. He is both handsome and kingly. When he was young, he was more of the former, but now it is the latter that has been precipitated by the years. He has a majestic appearance.

Dragon among men.

This girl, twenty-three-four, looked very much like the woman he had always wanted to dream about but had always had an elusive vision. She was the same age when she came into his life. She was dressed like a flower slave and had such an elf-like appearance that could not be concealed.

His temperament, and his facial features that are vaguely like yesterday.

"Who are you?!" He and she asked at the same time, each speaking harshly, but their voices were trembling. She was afraid, but he was looking forward to it, both for verification...

After a long time, there was silence. Yin'er felt that the time was up and it was time to drink the medicine. She suddenly started to feel dizzy and could not stand and almost fell down. The man quickly held her up with quick eyes and hands and took her pulse. She was startled, for fear of him.

He realized that she was poisoned and exposed her identity, so he hurriedly stepped away to avoid it. The man noticed that her body was hot just by touching her wrist, and then said to himself thoughtfully: "No. You are not..."

She was not the person he was waiting for, but Yin'er understood that with his skills and bearing, he was most likely the person he had thought about for more than 20 years.

The person he was waiting for should have been cold because he had been poisoned by cold poison. That was the temperature he was familiar with.

And the person she has been thinking about for more than twenty years has turned his hand into clouds and rain in the Jin Dynasty. It has been thirty or forty years so far. On the battlefield, Jing Hui has been able to conquer all attacks, but he has been able to walk alone on the path of supreme love.

Alone, only such a person could easily mobilize the Twelve Souls from Guanshan to Huining without even Chen Zhu noticing... Yin'er understood instantly, Lin Qian met the Twelve Souls

The fourth is why, why has the number of people in the Purple Antler Army increased recently? Such a coincidence, such an unfortunate coincidence.

"Who allowed you to come in?" In an instant, his tone was so cold and calm, not angry or intimidating.
Chapter completed!