Duke of Zhenguo Ji Yanzhang was carrying a group of masters with him, including Mu Laifeng and Mu Laiyu. No matter how good Ji Zhuoyun is, he is unable to beat four palms. After a long time, his physical strength gradually faded. He was captured by the four people and locked in an empty woodshed in the backyard.
Ji Zhuoyun was locked up like a trapped beast for two days and one night. During this period, someone sent three meals and clear water regularly. With his identity, the people in the mansion naturally did not dare to be negligent.
At first, he was furious, screamed violently, and kicked the door hard until he vented all the panic and anxiety in his heart, and then he gradually calmed down.
At this moment, he held his legs and sat on the cold bluestone bricks, staring at the candle fire on the table.
Gu Qingyin won't have any trouble, it's impossible
All the scenes in his mind were the scenes of Gu Qingyin hugging him and they hugging each other after they had had sex with him. She was sleeping in his arms, peaceful and quiet
With the moonlight, his eyes lingered on her beautiful face, with dark eyebrows like mist and rain, her winged eyelashes trembled slightly, her skin like cream, and a hint of redness on her smooth cheeks
He remembered how he solemnly kissed her forehead, hugged her tightly in his arms, wishing he could rub it into his bones and blood
He has never praised anyone so high, and he regards it as a treasure, but only cares about Qingyin
A sharp pain in a corner of his heart began to hurt. He was caught off guard. He breathed deeply. It took him a long time to calm down, but his face became more pale and haggard.
When the window was dark, he looked at the food box and water on the ground, got up and ate some. He was about to take off his boots and lay on the simple straw and sleep for a while, suddenly he touched the dagger inside the boot.
That was his self-defense item. He had been carrying it with him for many years and had not used it many times, but he had repeatedly helped him through difficulties at critical moments.
There were two guards outside the woodshed. Ji Zhuoyun stared at him for a while and recognized that he was the guard in the mansion. They were very casual and didn't look closely. It seemed that the master who was following his grandfather had left.
The grandfather held him in a way that the deterrence was greater than the essence, so he wanted to know the firm attitude of the Duke of Zhenguo toward his marriage. Two days later, he thought that he would no longer overestimate his ability, so he returned home.
However, how could his persistence in Gu Qingyin be easily erased in two days?
He took advantage of one of them leaving and pried the door lock with a dagger, quickly knocked the other guard out of the wall, and his body rose and fell several times, pulled out his beloved horse from the stable, came out of the side door, and jumped on his horse, accompanied by the clear sound of horse hooves, quickly disappeared into the night.
Towards east, he galloped in the dark dark night, the sound of wind was rushing, and the direction was distinguished by the faint starlight, until the east was white, and he gradually dyed the golden horizon and saw the blurry outline of Ziyun Mountain.
At the foot of the mountain where there were few people in the past, there are now teams of patrol soldiers in military uniforms. Ji Zhuoyun tightened the reins, jumped off his horse, and went straight to the mountain.
Who? As soon as he stepped into Ziyun Mountain, he was blocked by a garrison soldier
Ji Zhuoyun looked straight ahead and said deeply: Go up the mountain to save people
After saying that, he was about to move forward
Stop! No one can enter the mountain without the orders of the general!
Ji Zhuoyun showed a hint of impatientness at the corner of his eyes, and he looked at him sideways, "Don't you recognize me?"
The soldier is very young, but he is very principled. No matter who you are, unless you have the token of the general, you will not let anyone go!
Ji Zhuoyun snorted lightly and punched his shoulder blade. The young soldier fell backward in pain.
Ziyun Mountain is now heavily guarded, with a soldier stationed almost every ten steps. Seeing someone breaking into the mountain, everyone flocked to help.
Ji Zhuoyun took a few steps and was about to knock down one. He took action accurately and ruthlessly. Although he avoided the vital points, it made people feel pain for a while and could not even stand up.
These soldiers naturally could not stop him. He walked along the mountain road and soon arrived halfway up the mountain.
The only mountain road opened in Ziyun Mountain is undoubtedly directed to Zilan Villa. Since Gu Qingyin disappeared from the villa, he should be the best choice since he checked it from the villa.
Above dozens of stone steps is the magnificent gate of the villa. The four characters of Zilan Villa, written by Taizu, shine brightly in the sunlight.
A tall and tall figure stood on the stone steps, with dark green and dark patterns robe swaying on the ground. He looked at Ji Zhuoyun coldly and spoke slowly. Do you dare to resist the order?!
Ji Zhuoyun glanced at him and said: I'll save someone
No need Wei Lengyao's blue eyes are like cold ice, and he speaks without any mercy
Ji Zhuoyun snorted coldly, "You have no ability to save me, why should you stop me? Are you still afraid that I will steal your credit from the Lord?"
Ji Zhuoyun was locked up like a trapped beast for two days and one night. During this period, someone sent three meals and clear water regularly. With his identity, the people in the mansion naturally did not dare to be negligent.
At first, he was furious, screamed violently, and kicked the door hard until he vented all the panic and anxiety in his heart, and then he gradually calmed down.
At this moment, he held his legs and sat on the cold bluestone bricks, staring at the candle fire on the table.
Gu Qingyin won't have any trouble, it's impossible
All the scenes in his mind were the scenes of Gu Qingyin hugging him and they hugging each other after they had had sex with him. She was sleeping in his arms, peaceful and quiet
With the moonlight, his eyes lingered on her beautiful face, with dark eyebrows like mist and rain, her winged eyelashes trembled slightly, her skin like cream, and a hint of redness on her smooth cheeks
He remembered how he solemnly kissed her forehead, hugged her tightly in his arms, wishing he could rub it into his bones and blood
He has never praised anyone so high, and he regards it as a treasure, but only cares about Qingyin
A sharp pain in a corner of his heart began to hurt. He was caught off guard. He breathed deeply. It took him a long time to calm down, but his face became more pale and haggard.
When the window was dark, he looked at the food box and water on the ground, got up and ate some. He was about to take off his boots and lay on the simple straw and sleep for a while, suddenly he touched the dagger inside the boot.
That was his self-defense item. He had been carrying it with him for many years and had not used it many times, but he had repeatedly helped him through difficulties at critical moments.
There were two guards outside the woodshed. Ji Zhuoyun stared at him for a while and recognized that he was the guard in the mansion. They were very casual and didn't look closely. It seemed that the master who was following his grandfather had left.
The grandfather held him in a way that the deterrence was greater than the essence, so he wanted to know the firm attitude of the Duke of Zhenguo toward his marriage. Two days later, he thought that he would no longer overestimate his ability, so he returned home.
However, how could his persistence in Gu Qingyin be easily erased in two days?
He took advantage of one of them leaving and pried the door lock with a dagger, quickly knocked the other guard out of the wall, and his body rose and fell several times, pulled out his beloved horse from the stable, came out of the side door, and jumped on his horse, accompanied by the clear sound of horse hooves, quickly disappeared into the night.
Towards east, he galloped in the dark dark night, the sound of wind was rushing, and the direction was distinguished by the faint starlight, until the east was white, and he gradually dyed the golden horizon and saw the blurry outline of Ziyun Mountain.
At the foot of the mountain where there were few people in the past, there are now teams of patrol soldiers in military uniforms. Ji Zhuoyun tightened the reins, jumped off his horse, and went straight to the mountain.
Who? As soon as he stepped into Ziyun Mountain, he was blocked by a garrison soldier
Ji Zhuoyun looked straight ahead and said deeply: Go up the mountain to save people
After saying that, he was about to move forward
Stop! No one can enter the mountain without the orders of the general!
Ji Zhuoyun showed a hint of impatientness at the corner of his eyes, and he looked at him sideways, "Don't you recognize me?"
The soldier is very young, but he is very principled. No matter who you are, unless you have the token of the general, you will not let anyone go!
Ji Zhuoyun snorted lightly and punched his shoulder blade. The young soldier fell backward in pain.
Ziyun Mountain is now heavily guarded, with a soldier stationed almost every ten steps. Seeing someone breaking into the mountain, everyone flocked to help.
Ji Zhuoyun took a few steps and was about to knock down one. He took action accurately and ruthlessly. Although he avoided the vital points, it made people feel pain for a while and could not even stand up.
These soldiers naturally could not stop him. He walked along the mountain road and soon arrived halfway up the mountain.
The only mountain road opened in Ziyun Mountain is undoubtedly directed to Zilan Villa. Since Gu Qingyin disappeared from the villa, he should be the best choice since he checked it from the villa.
Above dozens of stone steps is the magnificent gate of the villa. The four characters of Zilan Villa, written by Taizu, shine brightly in the sunlight.
A tall and tall figure stood on the stone steps, with dark green and dark patterns robe swaying on the ground. He looked at Ji Zhuoyun coldly and spoke slowly. Do you dare to resist the order?!
Ji Zhuoyun glanced at him and said: I'll save someone
No need Wei Lengyao's blue eyes are like cold ice, and he speaks without any mercy
Ji Zhuoyun snorted coldly, "You have no ability to save me, why should you stop me? Are you still afraid that I will steal your credit from the Lord?"