At the end of the passage is a huge stone gate, which is carved from complete stones. Lotus flowers are engraved on it one after another. It is like a sea of lotus flowers. The red sea of flowers is connected into a blood red river.

At the end of the river, a voice of reprimand came faintly: "what are you crying for? I'm taking you to make a fortune. Think about it. When you come to Xitai, you will be popular and spicy. If you are lucky to be favored by our king, it's your good fortune."

"I won't go. Help, parents..."

There was a mess of curses inside.

Yi Xiaoqiao listened on the door and felt relieved. At first, she was really afraid of ghosts. After all, she was wearing books. If Zhenzi also crossed over, she wouldn't be surprised. What? You say you don't have to be afraid of Sadako without a TV? There is no TV, but there are many wells. Every time she goes to the well to draw water, she feels trembling in her heart. She is afraid of when she will climb out of it.

"Well, madam, have you heard enough?" Mu Yian whispered a reminder.

Yi Xiaoqiao tilted his head and looked at him. Under the light of the candle, Mu Yian's face was a little black and red. She narrowed her eyes and looked at it, but found that it was still as black as before, as if the red was his illusion. Yi Xiaoqiao was a little lost: "did you find the switch?"

"Yes, madam. Find a place to hide so that no one will find you." Muyi'an motioned her to hide behind the big stone.

Yi Xiaoqiao nodded and ran to hide.

The stone gate made a loud noise, slowly opened a crack, and a golden light shone out from inside, almost blinding Yi Xiaoqiao's eyes.

She had shrunk in the corner and saw the situation inside through the crack in the door. She opened her mouth in surprise and sighed, "my God."

There is a golden mountain in it. Next to the golden mountain is a silver mountain. There are boxes of all sizes, which are jewelry that can make women crazy.

Next to the jewelry, there are several large iron cages, in which many people squat. Some sit Wanyan, some cry with tears, and some cry with cages.

"Help, help me..."

"Who is it!" A man in white rushed out with a big knife in his hand and rushed straight to Yi Xiaoqiao.

Mu Yi'an jumped out from the side, hugged the man and fell to the ground. The dagger was pressed on his neck. With a stroke of force, the blood flew out. The man immediately tilted his head and died in peace.

At the same time, the people inside heard the movement and ran out.

Mu Yi'an grabbed the man and lost it as a concealed weapon, blocking some people. He divided three into five and solved several people.

Seeing his fierce battle, Yi Xiaoqiao carefully approached the door and wanted to go in to save the people inside. Maybe everyone could pick up firewood and escape together. She vowed that she would never go in to find the fist sized Pearl!

When he looked carefully, Yi Xiaoqiao was even more stupid. He had just run out of more than a dozen people, but there were many blood lotus believers in it. They were all holding knives in front of the cage, more solemn than one. Obviously, they had a division of labor.

Yi Xiaoqiao didn't expect that they were so well-trained. He was shocked and carefully wanted to retreat, but suddenly cast a huge shadow in front of him.

She slowly raised her eyes and saw a man standing in front of her. He was as tall as a mountain, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, his muscles twitched on his face, and a cruel smile came out. He waved his big hand and grabbed her.

Ah——

A cry of pain rang through the cave.

The man's hand retracted like an electric shock and handed it to his eyes. His palm had been pierced by a dagger, and blood flowed down his palm.

Looking up, Yi Xiaoqiao stumbled away.

"Bitch, you want to die!" The man pulled the dagger down, like a fierce tiger down the mountain, jumped at Yi Xiaoqiao and grabbed her ankle.

Yi Xiaoqiao was thrown to the ground and fell hard. He was in sharp pain: "help!"

Mu Yi'an was surrounded by four or five people and couldn't get away. Seeing that the man waved a dagger and stabbed Yi Xiaoqiao's head, he pulled off the wooden hairpin on his hair in a hurry. As soon as he shook his wrist, the wooden hairpin cut through the air and stabbed into the man's eyes.

The man cried out with his eyes covered.

Yi Xiaoqiao grabbed the man's wrist, turned it over and poked it into his chest. Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce the man's body, he suddenly stopped. No matter how hard Yi Xiaoqiao tried, he couldn't move forward.

She suddenly raised her head. A wooden hairpin was inserted in one of the man's eyes. The blood flowed down his cheek. It was shocking red. The other intact eye stared at her fiercely, gnashing teeth, hoping to swallow her alive.

Before I saw Cui Qi with one eye covered, but it was not so terrible. Yi Xiaoqiao trembled in his heart and suddenly made a cruel attack. His head hit the handle of the wooden hairpin.

The man gave a scream of pain, and Yi Xiaoqiao jumped on it.

Just listen to the "puff" sound, something seems to be broken. There is a sudden silence in the whole cave, and the needle can be heard in an instant.

All the people who besieged muyi'an have been killed by him. He stands with his sword, and the sword tip drips blood. It drops on the ground, dripping blood.

Yi Xiaoqiao and the man fit together, and the blood gradually soaked her clothes along the texture of her clothes and spread to her feet.

"Little Joe!" Mu Yi'an murmured and suddenly felt that he could not breathe, as if his heart had stopped beating.

What... Is it her blood or man's blood?

His head was in a mess. He knew he should rush up to check it for the first time, but he seemed to have roots under his feet and couldn't move half a minute.

For a moment, the man pushed Yi Xiaoqiao away, stood up unsteadily, and stumbled back two steps.

Mu Yi'an's eyes suddenly turned red, his big hand suddenly clenched the long sword, rushed over crazy, kicked the man's chest, pushed the man back out, and hit the stone gate with a bang.

The stone gate gave a "roar" and closed.

Mu Yi'an seemed to be angry. He went up and mended a few swords, stabbing the man through the hole, and then stopped.

Looking back, I saw Yi Xiaoqiao still sitting there.

Mu Yi'an rushed over and looked at her body: "Little Joe? Where did you hurt?"

Yi Xiaoqiao looked down. She held a dagger in her hand. The dagger had been dyed red by blood, but it was obvious that the tip of the dagger was outward.

With a clatter, the dagger fell to the ground. Yi Xiaoqiao covered his painful chest and took a cold breath: "hiss - it hurts."

they hurt? Chest pain? Under the chest is the heart. What if it's hurt?

Mu Yi'an opened Yi Xiao Qiao's collar and looked inside.

The purpose is not the belly pocket she wears on weekdays, but the snow-white wrapped chest. The thick wrapped chest almost wraps her warped and crisp chest into a flat. At the top of the chest, you can vaguely see the snow-white depression. There is a dent, cyan, bleeding.

"You're bleeding." Mu Yi'an reached out to wipe

Snap——

A crisp sound resounded through the cave.

Mu Yian was stunned, and so was Yi Xiaoqiao.

She looked at Mu Yi'an with frightened eyes, quickly closed her clothes and covered tightly: "how can you touch others at will!"

"Are you... Not hurt?" Although he had just been interrupted by her, at that glance, he still saw that although her wound was bloody, it was not really hurt.

"Of course I wasn't hurt, I just held it..." Yi Xiaoqiao stubbornly cut off her words. Her face turned red into a tomato. It was so hot that she could fry eggs on it. She glanced at him: "can you stop staring at people? What's good..."

"..." Mu Yi'an had a moment of silence. He saw that the expression on her face was really wonderful, white and red, with a shy color. It was really beautiful and tight. His heart was soft, he leaned forward, kissed her hard on her face and gave a "Mody" sound.

Yi Xiaoqiao's face became more red. She covered the kissed side face and stared at him. Seeing that he looked calm, she became more and more sad and angry: she kissed him for a long time, but he didn't respond at all. He kissed her. What strength did she blush!

Someone must be too thick skinned, too thick!

"You scared me." Mu Yian's tone was full of happiness.

Yi Xiaoqiao moved his eyes: "you still said me, you scared me, like a madman."

Mu Yi'an used to tie his hair with only a wooden hairpin. In order to save Yi Xiaoqiao, he took off the wooden hairpin in a hurry. All the black green silk came down. If he was a little burning in ordinary days, he just went crazy. He cut the man and splashed blood all over. It was shocking and terrible.

At this time, it's almost like a madman.

With his eyes facing each other, he was completely relieved and stroked the hair in her ear. He whispered, "Yi Xiaoqiao, well done."

Yi Xiaoqiao blushed even more. She felt that her cup was overheated and was about to burn. She coughed and pulled a strip from her clothes.

There was a faint sound of fighting and killing behind the stone gate. Yi Xiaoqiao had gathered Mu Yi'an's hair and tied it into a horsetail. There was a great difference between the two doors. Yi Xiaoqiao suddenly had a solemn and stirring mood.

"Joe! Where's Joe!" Qian Yu's voice came faintly from behind the stone gate.

The solemn and stirring atmosphere was suddenly broken. Yi Xiaoqiao hurriedly pushed him: "go quickly, it's bad to be seen."

Mu Yian took her hand and joked: "afraid of being discovered by him?"

"Of course I'm afraid. If he finds out, it's the crime of bullying the king. I'll kill my head." Yi Xiaoqiao pushed Mu Yian: "go quickly!"

Although Mu Yi'an was squatting on the ground, he was as stable as Mount Tai and motionless.

The stone gate made a roaring sound, opened a gap, and then stopped. Yi Xiaoqiao looked intently and was blocked by the man who died by the door.

"Young master Qiao, are you in there?"

"Go!" Yi Xiaoqiao is really in a hurry. His eyes are red.

"Worried about me?" Asked Mu Yian.

"You..."

Mu Yi'an raised his eyebrows and looked at her seriously, as if he wouldn't go if she didn't answer.

Yi Xiaoqiao can only nod again and again.

Mu Yian leaned over and a soft kiss fell on her red lips.

Yi Xiaoqiao froze, stared at him with wide eyes, and said in his heart, why is this man more and more unreliable.

"Be careful."

The stone gate made a loud noise and was finally pushed away.

Yi Xiaoqiao heard Chuiyang's voice.

"Master, childe Qiao is here."