"Okay, then you go first!"
At the moment Li Zhao rushed over and grabbed the woman's hand, the woman spoke, but her voice was very hoarse and not at all like the voice of a young woman.
"Yinman you!" Li Zhao noticed something was wrong and hurriedly asked.
"What? You held someone's hand and refused to admit it, you ungrateful person." Suddenly, the woman turned her head and giggled.
"You, you are not Yin Man." When Li Zhao saw the woman's face clearly, he was so frightened that he quickly backed away and couldn't help but throw away his hand.
Yes, the woman is not Yinman, or in other words, she does not look like a human being at all. The woman's figure and clothes are but an ugly face.
This is a face that Li Zhao has never seen before, a twisted face, slanted eyes, a raised mouth that seems to never change, and that smile, although it has a smiling expression, is the roar of a ghost.
When the woman saw Li Zhao getting rid of her, she was obviously unhappy and pouted. This was originally a charming attitude of a woman, but it was so terrifying for this woman: "You despise me? You despise me too? Why do all men in the world despise me?" They are all heartless people, heartless people."
The woman's emotions suddenly soared to the point of losing control. Her ugly face was so hideous that she stared with stern eyes: "Everyone who betrays his heart must die, die!"
"Die!" The woman rushed towards Li Zhao. This sudden movement made Li Zhao unable to react at all. In addition, the woman was very strong. She stretched out her hand and pulled it to the edge of the broken valley.
The broken valley is thousands of feet long, covered with white flowers, but it is shrouded in thick smoke. Underfoot, flowing stones fall down and scatter into the abyss.
"Die!" The woman rushed towards Li Zhao frantically and pushed him hard. Under her feet was a deep valley thousands of feet deep.
"Who are you?" Li Zhao was shocked, but the force was extraordinary. He could not control his body shape at all. He was hanging in the air and his body fell rapidly. Under the valley, there were numerous bones.
"My life is at risk!"
The wind blows wildly, the fire sweeps across, and without the flowers, people are desolate.
"No, Master, no." Fan Kuai watched helplessly as all this happened. The Master was pushed down the ravine before his eyes. He screamed wildly. He was filled with anger. He ran towards the ravine and looked down.
There was no trace of the young master, let alone that desperate voice, only the shrill screams in the mountains and the withered white flowers in the valley.
Fan Kuai's eyes were red, and traces of blood were about to break through his eyes. The corners of his mouth were completely twisted, and his eyes were like ghosts from hell. He turned his head to look at the woman in a frenzy, and the ugly person was getting closer step by step.
"How dare you harm the young master? You deserve to die!"
Fan Kuai walked slowly, but pressed against the woman like a mountain, and his bloodthirsty eyes enveloped the woman.
Seeing Fan Kuai's expression, the woman may be afraid, or she may have controlled her emotions, but she showed fear and begged pitifully: "You can't kill me, it wasn't me who did it, it was Gong Xiang, he ordered me to do this."
However, before he finished speaking, there was a scream of "ah", and Fan Kuai stabbed him with his sword. The ugly face was twisted like a toad, and blood flowed out.
"You shouldn't have harmed the young master!" Fan Kuai completely lost his mind. With another strike of the sword, the woman fell to the ground, pointing out of the valley, and was no longer breathing.
"Xiang Gong, I, Fan Kuai, will kill you."
Fan Kuai ran back with his sword in hand, and fire came from across the ground, swallowing up the woman, swallowing up the white flowers, and swallowing up the way forward.
"Master, even if the fire burns Kuai, Kuai will kill Duke Xiang and wait for my good news."
Fan Kuai rushed into the sea of fire.
On the top of the mountain, the white flowers seem to be endless, covering the entire mountain. They are swaying in an intoxicating dance under the breeze, seeming to laugh at the disaster below. The thick smoke rises, but it cannot block the view here.
On that peak, on that rock, stood two people. One of them was dressed in white, dancing in the breeze. The thick smoke could not conceal her grace. She was a beautiful woman.
At this moment, he is holding a peach and plum girl. This woman is dressed in plain clothes, but has long hair. Her hair is moving, covering her cheeks, and caressing the tears.
"Li Zhao. Li Zhao." She struggled hard, pushed and shouted, but the beautiful woman had no choice but to hold her tightly and cover her mouth with her hand, choking and unable to release her.
"Yinman, my daughter, you must not be impulsive. This is a thousand-foot-long valley."
Seeing that she could not persuade her daughter, the woman hugged her tightly.
"No, he fell. Did you know that he fell? Why did this happen? No, I have to save him, save him." The long-haired woman's body was shaking violently, and her choking voice was intermittent in the mountains. The world is full of sorrow and tears.
"He fell. How do you save him? How do you save him? Do you want your life?" the beautiful woman shouted.
This woman is Yin Man, who has been missing for a long time. She wanted to leave Shanglin Garden that day, but she was kidnapped unexpectedly. The man was not a bad person. Even though he was kidnapped, he treated her politely, and then joined the rebel army. Later, he escaped unprepared and arrived at Qishan without anyone noticing, where he met his mother.
She didn't know how her mother found her or recognized her, but as soon as her mother appeared, she said she was her daughter, a mother she hadn't seen for nearly twenty years.
She was originally looking for her mother, and coupled with her mother's words, "There are no mountains and hills, the top of the snow-capped mountains, the land of white flowers, the invisible young woman, the mysterious cave", she concluded that this person must be her mother.
Because this sentence was told to her by her mother, it was the only thing they recognized each other.
Then her mother took her to Baihua Valley, saying she was looking for something. They stayed here for several days, but found nothing. Instead, they met Li Zhao, the man who haunted her dreams.
In the sea of fire, she saw him running wildly for her and shouting for her, but she watched helplessly as he fell into the valley.
"Mother, what should I do? He died for his daughter? Dead?" Yin Man choked, helplessly turning her head and hugging her mother, her soft body almost falling.
Seeing her daughter so helpless makes the mother feel heartbroken.
It wasn't like this for her twenty years ago. She didn't want her tragedy to happen to her daughter, so she left. Little did she know that such a tragedy would still happen to her daughter.
"Do you love him?" The beautiful woman gently stroked her daughter's long hair with a solemn expression.
"I" Yin Man clenched her fists and her lips were bitten, "Can I?"
"Yes, you can!" My mother's words were soft but firm.
Yin Man's heart trembled, and she suddenly raised her head to look at her mother, her eyes looking like a beam of light, searching and praying.
"Mother, is it true? Can a daughter love Li Zhao?" Her tears did not stop, and they were infiltrating.
"Really!" The mother kissed her daughter's soft hair lovingly, "Because he is not Ying Zheng's son at all."
"The person my mother took away was not the son of the Li family, but the son of Ying Zheng."
"Ah!" Yin Man didn't know why, let alone what her mother meant by her words, and her eyes became more intense.
"Haha!" Mother smiled and said without further explanation, "In short, you can love him and he can love you."
"Really!" At that moment, Yin Man was filled with joy, but the next moment he looked at the thousand-foot-long broken valley and cried silently, "But we can't do it anymore."
At this moment, she became very calm, terrifyingly calm.
"Mother." She looked at her mother deeply, wiped away her tears, and a smile spread across her face, "Thank you for your company these days, allowing women to feel the maternal love that they have never had before."
"But" at this point, Yin Man suddenly pushed her mother away and bowed slightly, "Goodbye mother, I forgive my daughter for being unfilial. If he dies, my daughter will not survive. If there is another life."
"Yinman, what are you doing? No, he is not dead. If you die, you will never be able to see him."
