Yan Ling's heart thumped - fortunately, he hadn't had time to untie Yin Ling just now, otherwise he would have been a goof.

However, the rope in his hand was untied.

Fortunately, after seeing that Yin Ling's hands were still properly tied, the two of them cautiously locked the door and left, without checking Yan Ling's hands - it seems that subconsciously, they didn't think Yan Ling would pose any threat.

The door was closed again, the small window was closed, and silence returned.

Yan Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and lay back on the ground with all her strength, listening with bated breath, and soon heard that there was only one person guarding the door of the hut they were in.

Alas, I don't know if the people of the Artemisia Mountain faction have found it now - in the process of searching the mountain, not only did they not find anyone, but they also lost one by the way.

It's been more than half a day since she was arrested.

And also...... Yan Ling pursed her lips, feeling a little uneasy in her heart, and secretly said - Yanshan is too big, she can't passively wait for others to save her, she has to find a way to save herself, or at a critical moment, convey a signal to the outside.

Fortunately, she and Yin Lingbei are locked together, and the two of them can run at any time, which is better than being alone. However, we must not startle the snake at the moment. He is a three-legged cat kung fu, Yin Ling may still be able to fight, but one has no weapons, and the other does not know the way, and he has to beware of hidden weapons. So it's not feasible to break in. It's a good idea to leave when those people are the most sleepy and the least prepared. And the time when people are most sleepy is before dawn.

That's when the best time to act.

Yanling got up lightly, so she did it again and untied all the ropes that tied her legs. Then came to Yin Ling's back, and it took a lot of effort to help her untie the knot.

The two of them moved their stiff bodies for a few moments, and began to look around the cabin. There used to be a large window, but it had been nailed to death with iron bars, and there were no tools, so it was impossible to break such a hard wood with bare hands. The only place that leads to the outside is a small skylight. It's just that the height can't be touched with bare hands.

Yanling thought for a while and said, "Can you go up there now?"

Yin Ling said disdainfully: "That height is nothing. Yan Ling nodded: "Okay, wait a minute, you go up first, and then pull me up with a rope." ”

Yin Ling's face was a little strange: "You're not afraid that I will leave you?"

Yan Ling was surprised: "Do you want to leave me?"

Yin Ling choked, tilted his head, and mocked: "I don't know how you learned martial arts, and you can't jump at such a short distance." ”

Yan Ling smiled disapprovingly and began to check the rope while recuperating her energy.

At the third watch in the morning, Yan Ling slowly opened her eyes and glanced at Yin Ling.

This is the darkest hour before the dawn, and the time when man should be asleep and sleepy. Yanling listened with bated breath for a while, confirming that the people outside should be asleep.

Yin Ling tucked the hem of his clothes, jumped quickly, and went up. She wrapped one side of the rope around the iron horn of the skylight to borrow power. The other end hung down, Yan Ling wrapped the rope around her waist several times, and Yin Ling finally pulled her up with great effort.

The two of them stood still at the back of the hut, it was late at night, there was no light in the mountains and forests, and Yin Ling was also a little nervous: "Which way should we go?"

"I don't know. Why don't you ask?"

Yin Ling: "Ask?" (=_=)

The two of them walked around to the front of the cabin, and quietly poked their heads out to take a look—and sure enough, there was a dozing bearded man sitting in the doorway.

After grumbling and summing up, the two of them split the person into two with three strokes and five by two, and used the same set of tools that the other party tied to the hostage to take the man back to the cabin.

The man soon woke up and glared at them viciously, but his mouth was gagged and he could not speak.

Yin Ling pulled out the lost dagger, the cold blade was close to his neck, and he coldly threatened: "Say, how to go down the mountain?"

The man looked at them viciously.

Yin Ling continued to threaten: "If you don't say it, I'll cut off your meat piece by piece." ”

However, the man was a hard and soft man, and refused to let go.

Time passed minute by minute, Yan Ling waited impatiently, happened to see a few animal feathers on the ground, picked them up, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and stepped forward and pushed Yin Ling away: "Get out of the way, you can't do it at all, let me come." ”

Yin Ling: "......"

Yan Ling weighed a few feathers in her hand, slowly raised her head, and approached the bearded man with a cruel smile: "If you don't say it, if you don't say it, don't blame me for being ruthless, I'm unjust, I'm unreasonable!"

Yin Ling: "......"

The bearded man looked like he wanted to bite them to death.

Yan Ling sneered, handed the feather to Yin Ling, and commanded: "Take it, I will have two sticks with you." ”

Yin Ling was puzzled: "What are you doing with this?"

Yan Ling pointed to the soles of his feet and said with a cruel smile: "Come, you scratch the soles of his feet, I scratch him and squeak, I don't believe him and don't say it!"

Yin Ling: "......"

Yin Ling almost scolded Yan Ling for messing around, but in the end, he took the feather and began to scratch the bottom of this person's feet. As a result, not long after scratching, the man explained the way down the mountain with a handful of snot and tears.

Yin Ling was carrying the chicken feather, and it was difficult to accept that these two fluttering chicken feathers were actually better than her weapons, and Yan Ling's eyes were also surprised, and she seemed to have a little admiration (?).

After judging the location and route, Yanling and the two stopped fighting, threw away the chicken feathers, locked the door of the wooden house, disguised as the people inside, and ran wildly.

Halfway through the run, they heard a commotion coming from the top of the hill behind them, and they had probably found them running away.

In order to prevent their own position from leaking out, once they catch them, they will definitely kill people!

Not only do you have to beware of being caught up, but you also have to be careful of their hidden weapons, once you are shot by them, it will not be good!

In order to run faster, Yanling stopped, directly tore her narrow skirt, and ran wildly in only single pants. Yin Ling gritted his teeth and drew the gourd in the same way, but his speed increased a lot.

In the dark jungle, Yan Ling's eyes were amazingly bright, and she constantly took Yin Ling to dodge the sharp branches and leaves that stretched out from both sides. Yin Ling belongs to human eyesight, and it is completely useless in this environment, so he can only stumble and run.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air, Yan Ling was shocked, her right thigh was numb, and the sound of sharp things entering the flesh was accompanied by pain, and she fell to her knees.

Yan Ling turned her head and clearly saw a short piece of something stuck in her right leg: "......"

#这次是真 - Got shot while lying down #

[Candle] [Candle] [Candle]

Yin Ling gritted his teeth, helped Yanling up, and ran wildly: "Don't stop, run!"

Yan Ling covered her injured leg, only to feel that the pursuers in the rear were like wolves, intercepting them from all sides in this dark night. This feeling of despair that came directly to danger was something she had only experienced once two years ago.

The mountain road at night is not easy to walk, but it is generally inclined downward, and the two of them limp and climb, but the speed does not decrease much. However, if you can't see the enemy clearly, you always feel that you will be caught up at any time.

I don't know how long it took, but the two finally saw a glimmer of light in front of them, and there seemed to be the sound of horses' hooves. The two of them paused, and they were momentarily shocked. After a while, Yanling heard a faint familiar voice in front of her.

"Little junior sister—"

"Senior Sister Yin Ling—"

"Where are you—"

……

Knowing that there were people from the Haoshan Sect in front of her, Yan Ling couldn't help but be overjoyed, took a breath, pulled Yin Ling, who had gasped into a dead dog, and continued to run forward, yelling: "We're here-"

Pushing aside the grass and rushing outside, sure enough, there were more than a dozen horsemen and horses holding torches in front, led by Mei Yanzhi. Yanling was almost moved to tears--Mom, I finally found the organization.

The people of the Artemisia Mountain Sect were shocked to see two unkempt girls running out of the jungle for their lives, and when they ran closer, they saw that they were the two junior sisters who had been missing for two days, and they were all surprised: "Found it!"

"Found them!"

"Come here, they're here!"

After being hit by that hidden weapon, Yanling was already a little dizzy, and only instinctively ran in the direction of light. Suddenly, someone rode a horse to her, and as soon as her waist tightened, she was caught on the horse. Yan Ling subconsciously hugged the shoulders of the person who came, and when she saw who the other party was, her nose was sour: "He Jianshuang!"

He Jianshuang avoided the wound, hugged her shoulders, and whispered: "Don't move, I'll hold you, don't be afraid, you won't fall." ”

At this time, he suddenly saw that the hem of her skirt had been torn and broken into pieces, and his face suddenly changed greatly, and his whole body suddenly rose with a violent and cold murderous aura: "Could it be that they ...... you!"

Yan Ling nodded and shook her head: "No, I tore my skirt by myself in order to run faster." "Although her right shoulder hurts, she is not afraid at all.

#有师兄弟们撑腰, it just feels different!#

Seeing her like a wolf, her lips were bloodless, her face and delicate neck were even scratched by sharp small branches and leaves, and her bright eyes were full of panic and grievance. The short arrow on his right leg had stained a small patch of skin with dark red blood because of his running. It reminded him of the nightmare two years ago when he almost saw her shot through the neck.

He saw that the frost's breath was hazy and cold, and the hand holding the reins tightened, and he raised his eyes to look at the dark jungle behind him, and a gloomy storm was brewing in his eyes.

However, now the short arrow of Yanling's thigh has not been taken out, and he is not at ease about handing over Yanling to anyone. So