After Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue left the Hidden Sword Villa, with the help of the bright moonlight, they ran towards the escape route drawn by Ye Wushuang and headed towards Huangfeng Ridge in the northwest direction.

According to Ye Xun's plan, he originally wanted to design and kill Mu Lingtian in the Hidden Sword Villa, if Mu Lingtian abandoned Luoxue and fled, he would inevitably be seriously injured by himself, and at that time, many martial arts people surrounded him from the direction of Li Ducheng and Xiaoyaomen, and he was sending people to intercept and kill, which should be foolproof, so he did not set up an ambush in the direction of Huangfengling.

Mu Lingtian rode his horse all the way, leaving the back mountain of the Tibetan Sword Villa, his injured left hand, trembling constantly, almost unconscious, but still holding the remnants tightly, the blood had stained his clothes on both sides, and the injured right hand kept waving the reins, but the pain in his body was not comparable to the pain in his heart, although he was fleeing for his life, but through the bright moonlight, he occasionally saw a touch of crystal, passing by the wind, and it looked a little abrupt on Mu Lingtian's cold face.

Falling snow was behind Mu Lingtian, the jade hand gently wrapped around Mu Lingtian's slightly thin waist, wrinkled willow eyebrows, distressed eyes, flickering tears, silently endured, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, bending out of a sweet arc, revealing the appearance of the happy little woman, gently pasting his face on Mu Lingtian's back, greedily enjoying the fantasy in his heart, but Mu Lingtian's blood had already stained his clothes, wet the jade fingers of falling snow, falling snow was stunned, and he came back from his fantasy, and the tears of panic fell instantly.

Mu Lingtian's wound needed to be treated, Luo Xue glanced back at the direction of the Hidden Sword Villa, and shouted softly to Mu Lingtian: "Childe... Let's take a break, they shouldn't be chasing after us. ”

Although he was running wildly in the woods, Mu Lingtian's heart was full of Ye Wushuang, and he didn't pay attention to the cries of falling snow.

Seeing that Mu Lingtian didn't react, Luo Xue shouted loudly again: "Childe... Take a break. ”

Although Mu Lingtian's heart hurts, his reason is still there, and even in front of the falling snow, Mu Lingtian doesn't want to be seen through, so his dark eyes hide the tenderness in his eyes, come back to his senses, and pull the reins in his hand: "Huh"

The horse continued to run forward for a few steps before slowly stopping, and the falling snow let go of Mu Lingtian's waist, and he turned over and dismounted in a panic, and Mu Lingtian immediately rolled over.

Because the wound was not treated along the way, the bleeding did not stop, so Mu Lingtian was a little incessant because of excessive blood loss, his hands and feet were a little non-stop, he gasped, his body shook slightly, there was a burst of tinnitus, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted, instinctively took two steps forward, and his right hand was supported by a tree trunk to support his body, and then he turned around and sat on the ground along the trunk.

Through the moonlight, looking at Mu Lingtian covered in blood, Luo Xue didn't say anything, the frowning Ye Mei, his heart was broken, he hurriedly took off the burden on the horse's back, took out the gold sore medicine, came to Mu Lingtian's side in two steps, squatted beside Mu Lingtian, and prepared to give Mu Lingtian medicine.

Luoxue's nose was a little sour, slightly sobbing, and the tears in his eyes blurred his eyes, and he carefully lifted Mu Lingtian's clothes.

Although the wound on Mu Lingtian's right shoulder was deeper, the sword on the left bleed more, and it looked much more serious, Luo Xue carefully wiped off the blood stains around Mu Lingtian's wound with clothes, sprinkled a full bottle of gold sore medicine on the two wounds respectively, and then tore a piece of clothing into strips of cloth and bandaged Mu Lingtian.

"Thank you..."Mu Lingtian sighed lightly, then smiled softly, comforted Luo Xue and said, "You don't have to worry, it's just a small injury, it'll be fine in two days." ”

"Hmm..."Luo Xue sobbed, distressed but sweet smile, but at this moment, Luo Xue had some regret in her heart, if she told Mu Lingtian her true identity, Mu Lingtian might have taken Ye Wushuang away, maybe she wouldn't have been hurt, so Luo Xue lowered her head and frowned, sobbing, and said guiltily: "Childe... I'm sorry, it's all me... That's why you're so badly injured... I'm the one who caused you..."

"It's none of your business, these two swords are what I owe her, and I deserve them, and they have nothing to do with you. Mu Lingtian sighed, then took a deep breath, and said steadily: "Ye Xun is scheming, the Hidden Sword Villa should not stay for a long time, let's leave here first." ”

Luoxue nodded, helped Mu Lingtian up, turned over on the horse first, and then Mu Lingtian also flew up and jumped on the horse's back, and the two took advantage of the night to continue to move forward.

A demon eradication plan carefully planned by the eight major forces ended in a farce, but Mu Lingtian was seriously injured, which was indeed good news for the eight major forces. And according to Ye Xun's guess, Mu Lingtian was likely to go to Huangfengling, after some thought, although Ye Xun did not intend to do his best to hunt down Mu Lingtian, but also arranged some people to investigate Mu Lingtian's situation.

Although everyone had a lot of complaints about Ye Wushuang, after all, they still had to give Ye Xun face, and after several discussions, everyone thought that it was only because Ye Wushuang wanted to kill Mu Lingtian in person that they would do this, so Ye Wushuang could be regarded as hiding his secret. However, these people are all old and cunning people, and naturally some people will not believe everything Ye Wushuang said, let alone hide it from the old and cunning Ye Xun.

Everyone returned to the Tibetan Sword Villa, and after Ye Xun discussed with everyone in the main hall, he strode towards the west wing.

Ye Wushuang knew that Ye Xun would come to find him, so he changed into his own clothes and stayed quietly in the house, his mind was full of Mu Lingtian's shadow just now, sitting next to the tea table, seemingly calmly drinking tea, but the trace of ruthlessness in his beautiful eyes flickered through the lamp, making Ye Wushuang's young girl's face look vicious and resentful.

A trace of brisk footsteps came, and Ye Wushuang, who was in deep thought, came back to his senses, swept the corner of his eye to the outside of the house, picked up the teacup on the tea table, and took a sip of tea.

Ye Xun strode to Ye Wushuang's door, glanced at Ye Wushuang, and then walked into the room, and sat down next to Ye Wushuang with some seriousness, slightly angry, but he didn't get angry, just asked in a cold voice: "Do you want to elope with that Mu Lingtian today?"

Ye Wushuang naturally knew that his excuse could not be concealed, but in the face of Ye Xun, he was also fearless, glanced sideways at Ye Xun, slowly put down the teacup in his hand, smiled calmly, and said coldly: "I have already said it once, I don't want to say it a second time." ”

"If that's the case, then why do you still have a burden, and there are silver clothes in the baggage?And what is this?" Ye Xun looked at the quibbling Ye Wushuang, took out a fragment of a hosta, and put it on the tea table.