Chapter 653 Liu Xiaoxiao's past
Knowing this news, Long Yun's heart suddenly tightened. If he really wanted to take himself to the Holy Girl Mountain, then there was only one reason. This person had guessed his real identity!
Long Yunmo transported Zhenyuan and was ready to deal with the upcoming war, but he did not startle the snake. He followed him closely and became more and more sparsely populated.
The Elder Peak is not something that ordinary foreign mountain disciples can get close to. Therefore, when it really enters the range of the Elder Peak, no one can be seen. Long Yun glanced around.
I couldn't help but be secretly shocked. Every 108 elder peak has a strong atmosphere. Obviously, there are 108 peerless strong men. The strength of the outer mountains is actually so horrible.
I believe that even Shenlong Island will not have so many peerless masters. Thinking about it, the two have entered the scope of the Holy Girl Mountain, and the middle-aged man was slightly relieved and stopped at the same time.
Long Yun narrowed his eyes and took the lead in saying, "How are you going to bring me here?"
The middle-aged man nodded and sighed, "No wonder it's the saint's favorite character who can see through my thoughts. I know why the saint likes you!"
"Where is Xiaoxiao now? Why did you guess that I was Long Yun? Long Yun asked faintly that he was sure that if the middle-aged man showed a little intention to betray himself, he could take him down in one fell swoop.
The middle-aged man said in a low voice: "The saint gave us your portrait to the four guardians of the Holy Girl Mountain and let us stand there at the gates of the four cities every day. Although you are simply changed your face, for the four of us, you have already deeply imprinted each of your characteristics in our hearts, and naturally you can't hide it from us!"
"You mean, Xiaoxiao gave you my portrait?" Long Yun said in surprise.
The middle-aged man nodded and immediately knelt down directly: "Long Yun Shaoxia, the saint has suffered a life, and now she has been forcibly taken away to ask the saint to participate in breaking the seal of the demon god. We all know that the saint will never come back! Long Yun Shaoxia, please save the young master!"
Long Yun gently picked him up and said cautiously, "How can I save Xiaoxiao from so many of you? Besides, I can't believe the four of you!"
The middle-aged man nodded and said, "The four of us were all brought back by the saint from the outside. The saint saved our lives, so our life will always be a saint. If it hadn't been for the saint given us this task this time, even if we had died, we would never let the outer mountain take the saint away!"
Long Yun said lightly, "Does Xiaoxiao have to give you the task to wait for me at the four gates?"
The middle-aged man nodded and said, "The saint didn't say so. She gave us the portrait to persuade you to leave here after we met you. The saint said that you are the most affectionate person and will definitely come here to find him. Let us tell you that she is very good and doesn't want to see you!"
Long Yun's heart was full of stormy waves, but he immediately stabilized his mood and said, "Then why did you bring me in? Didn't you listen to Xiaoxiao's words?"
Middle-aged humane: "This matter is our four self-made ideas, and the saint does not know, because the four of us know that with the four of us, we can't save the saint at all, so only by inviting you in may we be able to save the saint!"
"We made our own decision and committed the death penalty, but to save the saint, even if the saint wants our life, the four of us will never frown!"
Long Yun nodded secretly in his heart. He had already believed the middle-aged man's words and immediately said to the middle-aged man, "Then why don't you send me a message? Tell me the reason directly? If I can't help killing you halfway, what will you do?
Middle-aged man: "Those peerless masters of Elder Peak, their consciousness can clearly see the situation outside. I brought you in, but I'm afraid that their consciousness has already found it. If I pass the voice, I'm afraid it will make them more suspicious. If you really kill me halfway, there is nothing I can do. Forget it, I died in front of you, and I'm not sorry for the saint!"
Long Yun nodded and said, "What you said makes sense!"
"However, there is a rule in the outer mountain, including the elders, and the divine spirit is not allowed to set foot on other peaks, so we are safe to enter the Holy Lady Mountain!" The middle-aged man continued to explain.
Where are they now? How can we save Xiaoxiao? Long Yun asked slightly that he had completely believed in this middle-aged man.
Middle-aged man said, "Long Yun Shaoxia, please follow me. I have summoned the other three brothers. When they all return, we will discuss how to save the saint!"
The middle-aged man led Long Yun to the main hall, and a fragrance came. Long Yun knew that this was the smell of Liu Xiaoxiao, and he could not forget this feeling.
"Where does she live? I want to see it!" Long Yun suddenly said that Liu Xiaoxiao is not an ordinary person. Her scheming is the only one she can't see through, so he doesn't think Liu Xiaoxiao will be willing to be used like this.
Under the leadership of the middle-aged man, the two walked through the main hall and entered the backyard, but the middle-aged man stopped and said, "This is the saint's own garden. Usually, she is the only one who lives alone and is allowed to enter it. Long Yun Shaoxia has a close relationship with the saint, but I can't take the young hero in. !"
Long Yun nodded, stepped out and entered the garden. This garden was very beautiful. Long Yun looked around and always felt a little familiar.
Through the Qingshi Yong Road, the surrounding scenery became more and more beautiful. Long Yun's heart jumped. The garden was exactly the same as the place where Liu Xiaoxiao lived at the Jade Sword Gate.
In the center of the garden, there is a small lake, which is only more than ten feet round. In the center is Liu Xiaoxiao's residence, a small cabin completely built on the lake.
Stepping on the wooden bridge, Long Yun walked to the door and tried to push it away, but a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but he still pushed the door and walked in.
The room is very clean, and there are many portraits hanging on the surrounding walls. Strangely, these portraits are all painted by a young man holding a long sword.
Long Yun trembled all over. The first picture was the moment when he faced the masters of Qingzong alone in Qingzong, and the second picture was the moment when he was alone in the Xuantian realm against countless masters in Xuantianyu.
And the third picture is that he is in the demon realm. In the face of the appearance of the strongest of the demon gate, one action is lifelike, as if he has experienced it himself.
At the bottom of the third sentence, there were a few lines of small words. Long Yun looked at it and shed tears: "At that time, I swore that I would never let you face it alone. Therefore, the time of Xuantianyu, I took action, although I still didn't help you in the end. For the third time, Moyu, finally, I can I helped you. At that moment, I really wanted to die. Maybe this will leave me a happy memory without regret!"
Long Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were already sad: "Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry!"
At this moment, no matter how many things she couldn't see through, no matter how much she was sorry for herself, it disappeared with these three pictures.
On the square table under the three paintings, there was a thin piece of paper. Long Yun picked it up and said, "Brother Long Yun, I really hope you will never see this letter, but on the contrary, you still see it. I know that the four of them may not be able to stop you. With your cleverness, you will be able to guess something, but outside You can't intervene in the mountain matter. Unless you break through the broken state, you must listen to me and leave as soon as possible. You can see this letter, which proves that you remember Xiaoxiao in your heart. Xiaoxiao is already satisfied!"
In Long Yun's heart, there was a feeling of loss. Feng Qingyan, Yujiao and Liu Xiaoxiao's three daughters, gave Feng Qingyan all their love and all the pity to Yujiao. Only Liu Xiaoxiao, he left nothing for her.
But she always remembered herself in her heart. These three pictures have already explained everything. Thinking of this, a deep guilt surged up in Long Yun's heart.