The night is deep.

There was silence in the mountains and forests, the moonlight was cut into vague points of light by the dense branches and leaves and fell coldly on the ground, the insects and birds in the darkness were faintly chirping, and from time to time there was a mountain breeze blowing, with a coolness like water, raising a rustling sound, as if telling the grievances of the night.

An emaciated figure shuttled through the mountains and forests at great speed, like a hurried passer-by stepping into the darkness, suddenly rushing straight and suddenly circling, looking very light.

After a long time, the figure finally slowed down, and stopped completely in front of a stout tree pole that was hugged by five people.

"Whew..." With a long sigh of relief, Ye Ning gently put down the person in his arms, and then sat on the ground, his back straightened up as if he was electrocuted as soon as he leaned on the tree pole, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and the wound on his waist felt like a knife cutting flesh.

Qiu Ruoyu sat next to him, clasping her knees with her hands, although the escape was carried or carried by the man did not make her consume excessive physical strength, but her nerves were always tight, and she was finally able to relax at this time, and a sense of prostration still appeared.

Her hair was half dry, but the wet dress was still clinging to her delicate body, revealing a perfect body curve, and she couldn't help but tremble slightly when she was blown by the mountain wind, which made her hands hold her knees tighter.

"You, you're okay. She lowered her eyes and didn't observe Ye Ning's condition at this time, and her low voice revealed a hint of concern.

Ye Ning glanced at her, took off his coat and threw it over: "Put it on." At the end of the sentence, the palm of his hand was turned over, and a short sword appeared in his palm, and his backhand stretched out behind him, and then he saw a look of pain on his face, but he closed his eyes tightly, his teeth were biting, and a little bead of sweat overflowed from his forehead, but he didn't make a sound.

In half a minute, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the palm he withdrew from behind him seemed to turn into a bloody hand, and the short sword was missing from his palm, replaced by a peanut-shaped hard object.

Qiu Ruoyu's beautiful eyes shrank suddenly, a rich color of worry climbed up her cheeks, she stepped forward and grabbed Ye Ning's bloody hand, took a closer look, and couldn't help but tremble slightly, what can this peanut-shaped hard object be if it is not a bullet?

"You were shot?" Qiu Ruoyu exclaimed.

Ye Ning slowly opened his eyes, looking at the beautiful face full of anxiety written on it close at hand, he just shook his head with a smile, and casually threw the bullet into the depths of the night, the gun used by the other party was not very powerful, and it hit himself when it was close to the limit of the range, plus he already had a true qi body, so naturally he couldn't cause serious damage to himself, but the pain of breaking the skin and flesh was not so pleasant.

"I've been shot and I'm still dying, let me see your wounds. Qiu Ruoyu frowned, then looked behind Ye Ning, and at a glance, he gasped, at this time, the man only had a shirt on his body after taking off his coat, and there was a large pool of dark blood on the waist behind him, which formed a sharp contrast with the original color of the shirt.

"Okay, the bullet has been removed, and this skin trauma is nothing. Ye Ning hurriedly turned his body to let the wound out of the woman's sight, frowning and showing a little displeasure, since the bad old man who depended on him left, the number of times he was born and died over the years has been blurred, and he has long been accustomed to adding his own wounds, and being noticed by others makes him instinctively have a trace of resistance, even if the woman in front of him is one of the most trusted people in this world, it is still a little difficult to change his mindset all of a sudden.

"I'm sorry, if it weren't for me, you, you wouldn't have hurt. Qiu Ruoyu looked at him, didn't insist any longer, pursed her lips, and spit out a soft voice of apology, in her opinion, if it weren't for her own burden, Ye Ning would definitely have the ability to get out of danger intact.

"Do you think I should leave you and escape by myself, anyway, that Yu Wei doesn't dare to really do anything to you because he is afraid of the Qiu family?" Ye Ning said in a slightly rushed tone, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

Qiu Ruoyu hesitated for a moment before weighing his words and said: "I didn't mean that, but in that case, it is the wisest choice for you and Ah Wei to leave safely, Yu Wei's goal is you, as long as you live, he will never dare to touch me." ”

"So you will force each other to die, if those two gunmen attack me and Twilight, you will kill yourself in exchange for the destruction of your family, right?" A sneer broke out at the corner of Ye Ning's mouth, and bloodshot lines gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Qiu Ruoyu, you are simply unreasonable, in my eyes, Yu Wei's life is not even as good as a hair of yours, even if the lives of everyone in the entire Yu family are not as good as your fingers, you actually, you actually take your life so lightly, you really make me so chilled!" Qiu Ruoyu chose to be silent, which was a kind of acquiescence in Ye Ning's opinion, so in this silent mountain forest, his irrepressible, almost out-of-control roar sounded.

As long as he remembered the decision of Qiu Ruoyu to put the fork against his throat before, he would feel trembling, he really didn't dare to imagine that if the fork was a few centimeters deep at that time, if this woman really had an accident, then he would fall into such madness and darkness.

Even if he faced the siege of dozens of lions in the African grassland, even if he went deep into the Hamasun jungle of nine deaths, even if he was forced to go to the top of the Burial Heaven Peak with his back to the cliff, Ye Ning did not have half a sense of fear, but at the moment when Qiu Ruoyu put the fork against his throat, it spread out boundless horror, it was a kind of unbearable fear in life that could not be faced, he was really afraid!

Looking at Ye Ning's face that was cold and angry, as well as the pair of red eyes that condensed into blood clots, Qiu Ruoyu's face was pale, and her wide beautiful eyes were full of shock.

"Just when I beg you, don't make such stupid decisions in the future. After venting, Ye Ning realized his gaffe from Qiu Ruoyu's pale face, and hurriedly avoided the latter's gaze, and the bloodshot in his eyes quickly faded, and he smiled forcefully, and there was a bit of sadness and sorrow in that laughter.

Qiu Ruoyu's long eyelashes trembled slightly, her face changed slightly, and she was quiet for a long time before her expression slowly returned to calm, and the corners of her mouth slightly lifted a trace of incomprehensible arc, and then a soft sigh came out: "Ye Ning, I'm sorry, I don't deserve you to take me so seriously." ”

Hearing this headless sentence, Ye Ning was stunned, and then cast a blank look at Qiu Ruoyu.