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Father Yang stopped her, "Jian'er is still young, and does not know his place. Let's not talk about this for now, let's quickly leave this place!" Yang Zhen was so shocked that he did not know what was going on, and asked: "What do you mean leaving? Father, mother, what's wrong with you two? "Furthermore, it wasn't Little Jian's fault just now. Just now …"

Before he could finish his words, a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, smashing the bamboo house in front of him into pieces. Flames soared into the sky!

Yao Ji's face paled as she said, "It's too late!" Glaring hatefully at Yang Jian, he extended his hand and slapped him again, "Back then, when you were born, I knew that sooner or later I would kill my family! I told you to show off your natural God's Eye and attract troops from the Heavenly Court! You've finally killed your entire family! " Before he could call her again, another lightning bolt struck down. Yang Lian, who had been frightened to death, wailed and leaped into Yang Jian's arms.

Yao Ji said miserably, "Big brother, I'll send you and the children off. I won't make it in time … "He's my big brother after all, so he won't make things too difficult for me …" He gathered a cloud in his hand and waved it, swiftly sending the four of them flying on top of the cloud.

A sinister voice from the sky shouted, "Royal Mother has ordered that Yaoji has violated the laws of the heavens, to be pressed under the peach mountain and to never be released!" Violent gales descended from the sky, sending rocks and dirt flying everywhere. Yao Ji was lifted up into the sky, but was suddenly nowhere to be seen.

As the wind blew, the clouds that were carrying the four of them began to sway violently. The Third Mother and the others were sucked away by the golden lock and floated in the air, their faces devoid of color. When the family had changed, she was young and had little impression of them. For a long time, she thought it was her parents who were playing hide-and-seek with her. Now that he had witnessed it with his own eyes, he felt an indescribable pain in his heart as tears rolled down his cheeks.

After floating for a while, the auspicious cloud finally lost its center of gravity and fell over. Immediately, the four people from Cloud Head City fell down with miserable cries!

After falling for an unknown period of time, a dazzling silver light burst out from the God's eye, causing its body to stop falling. After a short pause, Yang Jian's left hand held the little sister in his arms tightly, while the other hand firmly held onto the swaying old vine.

On the lower side was a bottomless abyss, filled with water vapor. Above, it towered into the clouds, looking as sharp as a knife.

With two whooshing sounds, two black shadows streaked past Yang Jian's body, falling straight to the bottom of the abyss. In the mournful mountain breeze, Father Yang's hoarse scream could still be heard, "Zhen`er, Little Jian, Little …"

Third Mother held onto Agarwood tightly, her body trembling uncontrollably as she said in a low voice, "She fell down? Father, big brother … And so … They fell down just like that? " He also wanted to jump down. But there was no need for Chen Xiang to pull her back. The suction force from the golden lock had firmly bound her to the cliff wall.

The old vine swayed in the strong wind, and the mixed trees on the cliff left bloody streaks on Yang Jian's body. The vine's rough skin had lost the weight of two people, causing the skin on his hands to be lacerated, almost to the point where his bones could be seen. He was still trying to adjust his body, to make sure that every time he swung back into the tree, he wouldn't hurt his terrified sister.

However, his face was completely expressionless, as if only his body was still alive. His soul had already been buried with his father and brother into the depths of the abyss.

The crowd outside the mirror did not even dare to breathe loudly. They were afraid that if they breathed heavily, they would break the vine that connected the two of them.

Once again, the mountain wind blew him towards the cliff. Yang Jian extended his feet and hooked a crack in the cliff, barely managing to stabilize his body. He climbed up a few more steps, found a flat slope on the wall, and carefully put his sister down.

Everyone could see that they were covered in cold sweat. The Third Mother finally shifted her attention away from the abyss and stared blankly at herself on the slope. There, little Yang Lian fell to the ground and started crying again, crying out, "Second brother, you hurt me so much! Mom, I want Mom and Dad! "

Half of Yang Jian's body remained suspended outside the cliff, while his blood flowed down his palms, dripping down. However, he forcefully endured the urge to speak in a normal tone, "Xiao Lian be good, stop messing around, with second brother here, everything's fine." Yang Lian stopped crying, as this was the first time she didn't listen to him. She started crying again with her flat mouth, "I don't want second brother, I want father and mother! It's all your fault. You angered your mother, so she doesn't want you, and she doesn't want Lian'er anymore! "

Yang Jian endured the pain and coaxed for a while, before finally convincing his sister that his parents were only playing a game of hide-and-seek. Only when he and his second brother find them would his parents be happy, and only then would they reward him well.

"But …" Little Yang Lian was still fuming as she asked, "Why must you come and find me with you? Where's Eldest Brother? It's all because you're in the wrong and you've angered your mother, that's why I'm punishing you for looking for someone. "Lian'er didn't do anything wrong. Lian'er will be like Big Brother and Father, and I'll hide it for you to look for!"

"Hide and seek?" The Third Mother suddenly recalled that when she asked about her parents when she was very young, Yang Jian would always use this to coax her, day after day, year after year. Her face was pale as she looked at her thirteen-year-old brother, who was enduring the pain in his hand and was in danger of falling to his death at any moment, yet was still whispering words of comfort to her sister while teasing her child? Was it really that heartless, unscrupulous god of justice who came after her?

Yang Jian's face was still swollen, and Yaoji's two slaps were very heavy. He … Second Brother must be feeling really bad right? " The Third Mother couldn't help but think, "Actually, I can't blame him for that. If it wasn't for saving me …" But even without this incident, what would happen? Even if he wasn't born with the God's Eye, wouldn't there be a next time? He … Sooner or later, he will kill a whole family! "

While the Third Mother was thinking, Yang Jian had already turned his body and allowed his sister to lean on his back. He stood on the flat slope, loosened the vines and unbuckled his belt, then firmly tied his sister to the ground. He hastily bandaged the wound on his hand and climbed up the cliff, moving step by step towards the top of the cliff. The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and its tiny body was moving slowly on the high cliff. It was injured all over, and its face was frighteningly pale, but it was also frighteningly calm.

However, he was still humming a nursery rhyme, telling his sister not to open her eyes. " Sleep for a while first, "everyone heard him comforting his sister," Just a little while, just a little while more and Second Brother will be able to take you up to the ground level and find a place where Mom and Dad and Mom can hide. "

There was no longer any concept of time. The sun had set and was rising again. In the light of the morning sun, Yang Jian used all his strength to turn around and climb up. Finally, he softly fell onto the flat ground at the top of the cliff.

A sigh of relief came from outside the mirror. The Third Mother and the others, who had been carried away by the golden lock, heaved a sigh of relief. Chen Xiang could not help but say, "Heavens, the entire night …" Mother, were you afraid at that time? " The third mother leaned over and stared blankly at Yang Jian, who was on the ground. She was completely unable to hear what her son was saying.

After a long while, Yang Jian struggled up and gently untied the little sister on his back. Yang Lian was fast asleep. Her face was covered in tears and mud. He lifted a corner of his shirt that had not been torn off and gently wiped it off for her. He held her in his arms and tried to get up but almost fell down again.

Yang Jian knelt on the ground and gently put his sister down, using his body to help her block the mountain wind. Little Yang Lian whispered in her dreams, "Mother, mother!" Ye Zichen pursed his lips and muttered, "Hungry, mom, I'm hungry …" Yang Jian looked at his sister in a daze. He hugged his knees while his body was trembling, and blood was flowing out from the corner of his lips.

Although everyone hated Yang Jian for his actions in the future, they also felt that he was rather pitiful. Chang'e said in a low voice, "Such a deep mountain, yet he had injuries on his body and had to take care of his sister. He … How did he survive? " He saw that the little Yang Lian in the mirror had finally woken up. She was immediately frightened by her brother's bloodstained body and burst into tears. Yang Jian covered up the wounds and returned to his calm expression. He teased his little sister softly, making her laugh out of her tears after a while.

Smiling and pouting again, Little Yang Lian looked eagerly at Yang Jian, "Brother, I'm hungry, so hungry …" Xiao Yu could no longer bear to look and asked the Third Mother, "Mother, what happened to you afterwards? He … What did he find for you to eat? " The Third Mother vaguely remembered and said, "He carried me around the mountains for two to three days and ate all kinds of wild fruits and vegetables. Afterwards, he found a run-down house …"