"You're—"

Yang Youyi made Dong Wusheng so angry that she didn't have a temper at all, she stared at Dong Wusheng for a while, and pursed her lips, "If you can't hold on, you can let go, today is like this, it's my own will that is not strong enough, don't drag you into the water again." ”

Dong Wusheng smiled and sighed, "You don't understand, Yang Dao Chang ......"

This life was originally owed to her.

"It's my business to save it or not, Daochang Yang still has to worry about his own business. ”

"You ...... man"

Yang Youyi is angry and moved, Qi Dong Wusheng is like a stone, people don't know whether to say that she is indestructible or stubborn, but between life and death, Dong Wusheng still wants her not to have a burden in her heart, which makes her how not to be moved.

"I've always been a little skeptical about whether you're a human trafficker......"

At this time, people, especially women who are more delicate than men, always can't help but want to say something, say things that they usually can't say, or don't have time to say, Yang Youyi is like this at this time, she looked at Dong Wusheng, her eyes were like the starlight sprinkled from the sky above the two of them at this moment.

The starry sky of the desert is vast and bright, and the starlight is clear and soft, which has the power to soothe people's hearts.

Dong Wusheng looked at Yang Youyi and didn't speak.

"Because your attitude towards Madara is a bit strange, I've never seen you like a mother...... And the way you look at Madara, it's not at all like the way a mother looks at her child......"

"And you always seem to be hiding something, even Madara is careful when he gets close to you, every time I see Madara secretly looking at your expression, I feel sorry for this child. ”

Dong Wusheng laughed, "Don't you think the time is not right to accuse me at this time, Daoist Yang? ”

Yang Youyi also smiled, "You don't know how to take children like this, I think it's better for me to take Madara back to Xiaoyaomen, it's too offended for him to follow you." ”

Dong Wusheng hooked the corner of his mouth and looked at Yang Youyi, "I finally said what I wanted to hear." ”

"That's how you want to send Madara to the Escape?"

"No," Dong Wusheng lowered his eyes, "I just don't like this guy and want to send him away quickly." ”

Yang Youyi was stunned, "Isn't Madara your son?"

Dong Wusheng raised his eyebrows, "Where do you see he looks like me?"

That's right.

“......”

The two pulled each other like this, Dong Wusheng pulled Yang Youyi so that she would not be swallowed up by quicksand, Yang Youyi talked to Dong Wusheng from time to time, so that she could barely stay sober, and it can be regarded as sharing weal and woe.

stayed up like this until the early hours of the morning, when the sky slowly brightened, the two people who heard different from ordinary people heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, Yang Youyi was shocked, and quickly shook Dong Wusheng's arm to sober her up, and the rescuers rushed over.

Dong Wusheng raised his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from, but his expression was not relaxed, and he was even extremely cold.

Yang Youyi noticed Dong Wusheng's strange appearance and hurriedly asked her what was wrong.

Dong Wusheng retracted his gaze and gave Yang Youyi a smile, "It's nothing, I'm wondering which group of people are here." ”

Yang Youyi: "......?"

Before Yang Youyi could react, the person had already rushed to them on a camel.

Watson sat on a camel at the front, and as soon as he saw them, he made a gesture to the people behind.

"A bit of a hassle......"

Yang Youyi heard Dong Wusheng muttering in a low voice.

Trouble? Didn't Watson come back with someone?

Before Yang Youyi could figure it out, Dong Wusheng had already let go of her hand.

The rescuers divided into two groups and surrounded them, one group took out magic weapons and began to rescue Yang Youyi, and the other group was tense and surrounded Dong Wusheng.

"What are you doing......

Yang Youyi was stuck in the quicksand, and could only watch as the two monks restrained Dong Wusheng and tied her up with a rope of immortals.

With little effort, the two cultivators pushed Dong Wusheng down and tied her hands behind her back.

Dong Wusheng's face was half buried in the sand, his eyes were half-drooping, and he looked drowsy.

"Let her go!"

Yang Youyi wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Watson.

"Eh, Sister Youyi, don't go over! Danger! She's a Rakshasa girl!"

Yang Youyi's expression froze, she looked at Watson, her voice trembled slightly, "What did you say?"

Watson was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, "Ah, Sister Youyi, are you also here for the Rakshasa Girl?" Eh, it's okay, if you can't bear it, then go to the side first, and leave it to me here." ”

“......”

Yang Youyi looked at Dong Wusheng, took a deep breath, and pushed Watson away, "No need...... I'll ask myself. ”

Yang Youyi slowly walked in front of Dong Wusheng, helped her sit up, and stared at Dong Wusheng's eyes, "Dong Wusheng, is this true?

Dong Wusheng raised her eyelids, and Yang Youyi clearly saw her scarlet bloodshot eyes, but her voice still seemed like nothing had happened, and there was a little ironic smile in her calmness at this moment, "Of course." ”

Yang Youyi clenched her fists.

"So, you've been lying to me all along?"

Dong Wusheng coughed a few times, lowered his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth, "What did Daoist Yang say, when did I tell you that I was not a Rakshasa woman?"

“......”

Yang Youyi trembled uncontrollably, and Dong Wusheng clearly heard the wheezing sound in his ears aggravating in vain, "You really didn't say it...... I'm stupid enough to be played with by you......"

"Dong Wusheng, what's the benefit to you of killing those people?"

Dong Wusheng: "......"

Dong Wusheng did not answer.

"You speak!" Yang Youyi grabbed Dong Wusheng's collar, "I'll give you a chance to explain, you can explain it to me!"

Dong Wusheng's chin made Yang Youyi's finger bones hit, her upper and lower teeth touched violently, and she accidentally bit her tongue, she hissed lightly, looking at Yang Youyi in front of her with fierce emotions, the color in her eyes was so deep that people couldn't see it really, "Yang Daochang...... What do you want me to explain? I said because they should be damned, so you can accept it?"

Rather than having to convince yourself to let go of the death of your loved ones after learning the truth, it is natural to accept that this is fate...... Or would it be easier to continue hating her?

"Dong Wusheng!"

Yang Youyi roared angrily at Dong Wusheng with red eyes, "What do you mean by this!"

“......”

Dong Wusheng closed his eyes, and smiled when he opened them again, although the smile was as pale as foam on water, "Why do you want to make such a fuss, Yang Youyi?"

"Who am I killing you?

"You can be shaken just because I pulled you, why don't you want to think about why the siren's song is useless to me?"

Yang Youyi raised her fist and gave Dong Wusheng a punch.

Dong Wusheng snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood, his blood-stained lips still in the shape of a smile, "Since the people I killed are not so important to you, why don't you let me go?" ”

"Dong Wusheng—"

Yang Youyi almost squeezed out these words from between her teeth, and her voice was like a panicked north wind when she gasped.

She staggered to her feet and drew the sword at her waist.

The moment the long sword slashed down, a figure suddenly jumped between the two of them, blocking in front of Dong Wusheng.

Yang Youyi: "......!"

Yang Youyi was powerless to put away the sword at this time.

Dong Wusheng saw that the figure in front of her also had her pupils shrinking suddenly, she gritted her teeth and broke free of the immortal rope on her body, grabbed the figure in front of her with all her strength, and took it into her arms, turned over and blocked the sword with her back.

"Mother-"

Madara grabbed the clothes on Dong Wusheng's chest, and tears fell down in large pieces.

"What are you crying about, I'm not fine?"

Dong Wusheng raised his hand and wiped his tears with his thumb, and his voice was hoarse and whispered comfort in Madara's ear, "Don't cry, help is coming." ”