Chapter 217

Song Ningyu took advantage of the gap and dragged Gong Zilin into the mountain forest. There was silence in the mountain forest. Gong Zilin's running figure suddenly stopped. Song Ningyu gritted his teeth and looked at the front, his eyebrows deeply wrinkled. This place is too quiet.

"No, they set fire to the mountain!" the wind was surprised. The fire behind them burned quickly in March. There was a drizzle last night. Now a little moisture of the drizzle baked in the sun dared to evaporate. There was a freeze in the mountain forest. It was not easy to dry some firewood. With the vigorous fire, they rushed towards song Ningyu.

Song Ningyu dragged Gong Zilin and they ran desperately towards the front of the forest! It's hard to cross such a big fire! The mountains are continuous. If it burns down like this, the consequences will be unimaginable!

The suburbs of Beijing, which are watching the play, have caused a sensation! The back mountain of the palace was burning vigorously, and thick smoke and fire reddened most of the sky of the back mountain of the palace and the mountain forest in the western suburbs.

In the Imperial Palace, a Dragon Robe stood on the pagoda, looking at the fiery place, and there was a trace of pain in my heart.

"Lord, if you don't use it for yourself, you can only destroy it. If you hesitate a little, you will destroy the road ahead." the old man in a blue long shirt stroked his beard and looked at the place where the fire was raging. A pair of old eyes burst out with different light.

Ouyang Huo looked at the place where the fire was all over the sky and sighed slightly. If song Ningyu didn't go to find Gong Zilin, he would make her the queen and protect her glory all her life. Even if she drove with herself, it's nothing to say. But now, she chose the road herself. From that night when song Ningyu came out of the emperor's bedroom with a red seal on his neck, he thought of this step now.

Just, I can't bear it.

Song Ningyu pulled Gong Zilin's hand and whistled in the air. A lark with three meters long wings pounced on song Ningyu. Gong Zilin covered his mouth and choked with smoke. The blow just now almost reduced his body to a negative number. If he ran down with her, the consequences would be

"Gong Zilin, let it take you. I'm fast enough to catch up with the lark!" song Ningyu waved the flame behind him. The flame seemed to be blown by a strong wind, and then hit song Ningyu in a more violent way. Song Ningyu bit her teeth, walked around Gong Zilin's waist and gently threw Gong Zilin in the direction of the lark.

The clothes on Feng's body were blackened by the fire, but he just didn't open his mouth. He just struggled to follow song Ningyu's back and remained silent. At this time, he can't become a burden to the Lord!

Gong Zilin didn't even have the extra strength. The lark escaped from the fire after carrying Gong Zilin's seven halos and eight elements behind the mountain. Song Ningyu dragged the wind and ran desperately to the front. The wind stared at Song Ningyu, who was also roasted and blackened by fire, and his cold eyes

"Mistress, subordinates..."

"Don't talk, run!" she will never put down anyone on her side, even if that person is a burden for the time being!

The wind was moved. Song Ningyu dragged the wind. They went straight to the place where the lark flew away. The lark knew where it was safe in the mountain. The best way to deal with fire was water!

Chasing the direction of the lark, Gong Zilin, sitting on the lark's back, frowned deeply, looked at the fire that rushed to song Ningyu, and almost clenched his teeth! Hurry up, hurry up!

Song Ningyu pulled the wind and trembled at his feet. The whole person was caught in a big rope net! She bit her teeth and waved the gold thread in her hand towards the big net, which was torn to pieces in an instant.

The flames behind him also followed!

Song Ningyu bit her teeth. Gong Zilin's figure fell off the lark's back and rolled on the spot with song Ningyu in his arms. The arrow fire came from the air! Damn it, after all, what kind of situation can make those people chase so hard.

The arrow plumes and flames poured towards the three people, and the blazing temperature of the heat wave made their smooth long hair curl up, emitting bursts of burning smell.

"What are you doing down here? Do you want to die?" song Ningyu tightly dragged Gong Zilin and ran after the lark in the direction of flying. The lark's figure was huge, snow white and particularly clear in the fire. The people on the pagoda looked at the lark and hovered in the fire all the time, with half joy and half sorrow in their hearts.

Gong Zilin held song Ningyu's hand tightly. The wind and song Ningyu held Gong Zilin to the left and right and went straight to the distance. Gong Zilin coughed hard, and a trace of bright red blood slipped down from his lips. Song Ningyu wanted to produce a pair of wind and fire wheels at his feet. His eyes brightened and said, "come on, there is a lake ahead!"

From a distance, I saw the green lake emitting fine light in the sun. It was so beautiful. I never felt that water was so beautiful for a moment. The three people were very happy. The arrow came through the air. Song Ningyu rolled up the three arrows and waved back towards the original road!

That's the golden sword! Besides the emperor of the kingdom of glass, who else has that kind of golden long sword?

"The emperor of the kingdom of glass is not dead!" song Ningyu frowned deeply, Feng frowned, shook his head and said in a loud voice: "it's impossible. His subordinate stabbed his heart with his own hand. He watched him break his breath. How can he not die!"

What's the matter with that thing if it's not dead? Shit?

She bit her teeth and looked at the lake. It was only 100 meters away.

"Come on! The fire is burning to the top of his head!" song Ningyu bit his teeth. The powerful internal force in Gong Zilin's hand waved towards the flames, which seemed to be blown by a huge wind and rushed towards the rear.

"Diving!" with that low drink, the three people entered towards the blue water sparkling lake. The heat wave and fire quickly swallowed up on the fire surface, and a trace of cyan appeared in Gong Zilin's almost transparent face.

Song Ningyu leaned towards Gong Zilin in the water, covered the Dantian with one hand and hugged the thin waist with the other hand. His internal power was continuously lost towards Gong Zilin's almost destructive Dantian. Song Ningyu's piercing coldness was distracted by song Ningyu's sudden kiss.

At that moment, song Ningyu held song Ningyu in his arms and took control of the dominant power. His cold body was subconsciously close to song Ningyu's warm heat source. Song Ningyu could hardly control his subconscious action. Holding Gong Zilin's waist, they surfaced, and their mouths were full of a strong smell of rust.

The slightly swollen lips were still stained with bright red blood. Gong Zilin raised his cold hand and slowly helped song Ningyu. Song Ningyu looked at the flame spreading towards the other side, glanced at the army running towards this side, flashed a cold light, and even dispatched an army in the boundary of Tang country!

And it still belongs to Hongmeng's dark guard. The power of hundreds of people really wants to kill Gong Zilin and himself!