Chapter 3 Miss Qiu Yun

Tang Yun suddenly woke up and tried to swing his hands and feet to pull his legs away. Unexpectedly, his four feet were tied like invisible ropes, and he couldn't move at all, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

With the shooting of colorful light, in the whole cave, her big living man was slowly raised and swept into the rotating strange machine in the middle. Then a huge explosion bombarded the machine out of the mountain, fell into the abandoned factory and broke into mustard powder, but there seemed to be no trace of Tang Yun.

As the big explosion sounded, the other eight layers also chained eight big holes out of the mountain. Countless mud and instruments gushed out like vomiting. For a moment, dirt, debris, limbs and other things fell from the sky one after another. The old man and the old dog stared through the blue night. The tragic scene of the fire and rain in front of us...

Tang Yuyun's body also seemed to feel the power swept away by the shock wave, and her whole body trembled involuntarily, but the overflowing of the surrounding dance gradually slowed down, like the fireflies on the midsummer night, making her feel the romance she had never felt, and she was stunned in the time for a moment. Struggled.

In addition to the overflowing light, the surroundings are getting darker and darker. I can't see the chaotic scene after the explosion outside, and I can't save the little white on the banyan tree. Tangjinyun's heart was slightly stunned and couldn't help turning around gently...

As her mind moved and turned around, the surrounding color quickly turned into a flying streamer, hurriedly retreated, as if the curtain had been lifted. When Tang Yuyun turned around, the streamer on both sides disappeared--

Tang Yun's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and she couldn't help but reach out to cover it. There was a noise in her ear for a long time before she slowly put her hand down, and a scene in front of her eyes that she had never been before showed.

This is an endless valley. The low mountains on the left and right extend to the distance, like a pair of ancient arms welcoming visitors from afar. Under the clear sky, autumn is high and refreshing, and everything seems to be eternal.

In a blink of an eye, the surroundings are like a market. Business travelers traveling south or north may lead camels or ride fast horses. A bunch of confidants gathered in this valley with simple smiles and trade fairly. From time to time, there came bold laughter and scolding mixed with the shouts of people and horses, shouting Tang Jinyun. The eardrum.

Where is this? Tang Yun couldn't help but be stunned. Is she dreaming? My mind moved, pinched myself, and immediately aroused a burning pain in my skin.

"Oh, my young lady, you let us suffer!" Suddenly, a beautiful voice came from behind, and Tang Yuyun couldn't help turning around suspiciously.

However, I saw a magnificent wall behind it in the middle of the two mountains, standing majestically between the world, swallowing mountains and rivers. The flags upstairs fluttered in the wind and were about to fly. Occasionally, I saw three or five soldiers in ancient armor patrolling the gate tower, which was so majestic; the gates under it were full of bodies. Merchants in ancient costumes come and go like crucian carp crossing the river.

One of the charming women with golden phoenix brocade and soap-colored skirt twisted her water snake-like waist and walked towards her with a smile, followed by a smiling and blessed old man and several maidservant in blue, who lowered their eyebrows.

Tang Yun vigilantly glanced at the woman's swinging arm and step, whether there was any possibility of well-trained and hidden murder. He closed his eyes slightly and took advantage of her professional feeling to feel whether she exuded the murderous spirit of the agent killer... Result It shows that she is just an ordinary woman with loose muscles and unbearable.

Then he opened his dark eyes and asked softly, "Are you looking for me?"

"Of course I'm looking for you!" The woman came forward and took her hand.

Tang Yun held her wrist, but found that she didn't mind at all and didn't mean to harm her at all. She couldn't help but be stunned, screamed with shame, quickly put away her agent's consciousness, and her elegant smile appeared on her face.

"We haven't seen you for months. If you don't miss Aunt Yue, you should miss your father, right?" The woman pointed to the smiling uncle behind and introduced enthusiastically.

Is this uncle my father? Tang Jinyun left her parents at the age of 17 and went to report to the agent training camp. Her father's figure with her face facing the loess is often new in her mind. The bronze complexion and old and deep wrinkles are very different from the thin, tender and fair-skinned uncle in front of her.

"Come on, let me introduce," the woman named Aunt Yue suddenly separated several maidservant behind her, with knives around her waist, and a military master-like figure was reflected into Tang Yun's eyes in real time. She had an extraordinary feeling for these guys with live ammunition, and couldn't help but squeeze the palm of Aunt Yue's hand slightly nervously.

Aunt Yue was stunned, turned to stroke the back of her hand, smiled at her, and then said to the military master, "Capter Zhang, this is our master's daughter, Miss Qiu Yun."

"Is she Qiuyun?" The military master, known as Zhang's head, stepped forward, squinting a pair of old eyes, looking at her in black, smooth and flexible black leather tights, up to a hood with beautiful hair, to 75 cm of multi-functional boots, the whole is like a round loach, and the clothes are far from their skirts; especially A pair of peaks on his chest actually swelled unscrupulously. The military man who looked straight at him was salivated, and the corners of his mouth also evoked a trace of evil smile.

"Ouch, didn't we say that? She is a wild horse-like child. She likes to travel around and often learns the amorous habits of outsiders. She dresses strangely. We are not surprised. You don't have to worry about Zhang Catcher. We will take her back immediately and let her change into Tang clothes and show you. Aunt Yue immediately rounded up the scene with a smile, dispelling a trace of suspicion between Zhang's eyebrows.

"Okay, okay..." Zhang's eyes were still inseparable from the round peaks of Tang Yuyun's chest, and he nodded with a smile.

Aunt Yue couldn't take care of him anymore and took Tang Yun away.

Although Tangjinyun is an agent, he is not a murderous person. Every time he fights with people, he takes the key points with his fists and feet, and shoots people with knives and guns. It is just a well-trained and habit. Therefore, although she felt uncomfortable with the strange eyes of the catcher, she did not have the impulse to dig out his eyeballs.

As an agent, in addition to the target, characters other than the target can be ignored.

She was ignorantly holding hands by Aunt Yue and said a lot of good words along the way. She took her through the gate and entered the city with more people. Passing by the streets paved with marble, there were shops with wooden floor paper windows on both sides, poles hanging huangs and eaves and lanterns. A completely antique town.

Where the hell is this place? Tang Yun looked at these strange things and the people dressed in ancient costumes around her. She kept wondering what they had to do with the research institute and didn't say anything. First, Aunt Yue took her left and right on the ancient street and took her into a courtyard.

This is not the legendary film and television base, is it? Tang Yun, who usually has no tasks, hides in the downtown and has a little heard of ancient costume movies, but they all make it bluntly. Some things and equipment do not conform to the characteristics of the ancient times at all, which always teaches people to feel dog blood. And the bricks and tiles, grass and trees that come into view here are all through the erosion of the years, the door paint has traces of peeling, and the stone steps have the time of long grass. What's more precious is that Aunt Yue's enthusiasm is full of selfishness, and the catcher's eyes contain the purpose of evilness - the real actors don't need to play such a deep role.

"Okay, take the young lady in to change clothes." When she entered the hall, Aunt Yue gently let go of Tang Yun's hand, told the maidservant behind her, and then said to Tang Qinyun, "Qiu Yun, although I'm not your mother and can't control you, you will follow your second mother this time and wear a Tang costume to the military master. ."

Tang Jinyun glanced at the catcher's eyeballs looking through the autumn water, and also wanted to find a brocade dress like Aunt Yue, covering his overly flamboyant chest, and let those prodigal sons die the imaginary heart, so he nodded his head.

"Then... let's go." Aunt Yue didn't seem to think that she was really obedient. She was so excited that she almost cried, but when she saw that there were other people next to her, she had to suppressed her impulse and affectionately looked at the maidservant to lead Tang Jinyun in.

Through several lively corridors, she came to a back garden with birds and flowers. Tang Yuyun believes that she is now in a real ancient city, not in those copycat film and television cities.

As for the reason for coming to this ancient times, she remembered the magical and blurred flowing color and the high-speed rotating strange machine.

"Miss, inside, please." A maid about 14 or 15 years old opened a box door in front of her and sang timidly, interrupting Tang Jinyun's thinking.

Tang Yun followed her fingers and stepped into the wing room. She looked around and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

In the wing room, there are round table embroidery cabinets, wooden and jade beds, scattered with the faint fragrance of sandalwood; painting screen embroidery piers, brocade quilts, although not luxurious and pavement, they are also exquisite and gorgeous, colorful; there is also a bronze mirror makeup table leaning in front of the window, and there are all kinds of rouge gouache on the table. The sandalwood piano is placed on the next few, and the incense burner next to it is curling. Chedu looks so kind and soft, naturally angry.

Tang Yun couldn't help but indulge in this soft and fragrant atmosphere, played with by those unhostile maidservant. Suddenly, the two maids brought in a light blue dress. A maid was about to take off her black leather tights for her, but she was black and slippery and didn't know how to solve it.

"Hang, wait..." Tang Yuyun suddenly woke up and quickly stopped them.

When they suddenly heard her soft cry, they couldn't help but stop and look at her.