Why is there no sound? Could it be that Chu Longyu or Chao Yan left? If so, there must be a sound about the door, but no. This means that Chu Longyu or Chao Yan are still in the room, in that case, why don't you smoke yourself for a long time? Could it be that he suddenly showed kindness?

Wu Tong shook his head, the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, the more confused he wanted to figure it out, but after he found that he couldn't figure it out after racking his brains, he chose to give up, thinking that he should save some effort to grit his teeth and endure the pain, otherwise it would be even more difficult to endure, so Wu Tong sighed, grinned and shook his head self-deprecatingly, and did not move, silently waiting for the arrival of the leather whip.

However, after waiting for another minute or so, Wu Tong found that there was still no air friction sound from the whip waving in his ears, nor did he hear any further sound of footsteps, the more Wu Tong thought about it, the more strange he felt, and the more strange he was, the more he wanted to figure out what was going on, so he couldn't help but open his eyes again, expecting to see the picture that made him excited.

However, after sweeping her eyes, she found that there was no picture worth her excitement, only Yang Qiu, who was standing motionless at the door, Wu Tong was immediately disappointed, lowered his head with a dim gaze, and tried to close his eyes again, ignoring the man he hated so much.

"Tongtong!"

However, at this moment, after suddenly seeing Yang Qiu and himself glancing at each other, his immobile body for a moment stuck towards him at a flying speed, Wu Tong was startled, and his heart trembled, judging that Yang Qiu was in such a hurry to lean up, I was afraid that he wanted to lighten himself, and immediately gritted his silver teeth in anger, and with a "bah", he spit a mouthful of phlegm on the other party's face, which relieved his anger.

Yang Qiu was baffled by this sudden mouthful of phlegm, but he was not angry, his eyes swept away, and he found that Wu Tong was covered with shocking wounds all over his body in addition to his face, the more he looked at it, the more heartache he felt, the more heartache he had, the more he blamed himself, and in the end, he reached out and touched the wound on Wu Tong's waist, and found that Wu Tong's delicate body was trembling in pain, and Yang Qiu was even more guilty and shed tears.

"Ahh

Then, Yang Qiu realized that he couldn't continue to let Wu Tong be tied like this, and raised his hand, intending to cut off the iron chain on Wu Tong's body.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw Wu Tong's face change, two flames of hatred appeared in his beautiful eyes, and after coldly glancing at himself, Wu Tong lowered his head in an instant, opened his mouth and bit his left shoulder fiercely, and a strong sharp pain immediately surged from his shoulder like a tide, Yang Qiu suddenly couldn't stand the pain, and had no choice but to burst out of cultivation and push Wu Tong away.

"Chu Longyu, you bastard, don't try to do anything to me again. If you have the ability, kill me. As long as I don't die, you won't want to get me! If you force me, I'll kill myself immediately!"

At this time, hearing Wu Tong's roar in his ears, Yang Qiu looked at it intently.

I saw Wu Tong staring at himself with fire-breathing eyes, biting his lower lip tightly, looking like he would rather die than give in, his eyes were firm, and after a little thought, he understood that Wu Tong had mistaken himself for the real Chu Longyu, so Yang Qiu took out the saber on his waist, and without explaining, he cut off the chain in Wu Tong's right hand with a "bang".

Seeing that Wu Tong's right hand had regained his freedom, and looking at himself in surprise, Yang Qiu grinned, sincerely happy that Wu Tong could be free, so he raised his sword to free Wu Tong's left hand.

"Chu Longyu, don't pretend to be a good person! I won't fall for you again. Even if you get me out now, I won't trust you anymore. If you try to plot against me again, then I'll kill myself right now. Don't be clever anymore, if you dare to cut off the chains on my body, I will dare to kill myself!"

However, when he suddenly found that Wu Tong had gained freedom but was about to commit suicide instead, Yang Qiu observed with a deep incomprehension, and found that Wu Tong was staring at him with a stern face, his eyes did not blink, and he didn't want to be joking, and his eyes gradually showed more and more decisive colors, and Yang Qiu understood that it was his identity that made Wu Tong afraid.

Yang Qiu thought that Wu Tong would be so afraid of Chu Longyu, which showed that Chu Longyu must have tortured Wu Tong a lot during the six months that Wu Tong was imprisoned, plus Wu Tong still had so many criss-crossing scars on his body, Yang Qiu's heartache suddenly accelerated, his emotions were excited, and he shed tears uncontrollably, blaming himself for not being able to rescue Wu Tong earlier.

However, as soon as he thought that the matter had passed, he would be able to get Wu Tong out of the sea of suffering immediately, and let Wu Tong live a happy life, and finally reunite with Wu Tong, he should not make the atmosphere too sad, he should make Wu Tong happy, he can be regarded as a qualified man, so Yang Qiu wiped away his tears again, grinned, and showed a smile as bright as the sun to Wu Tong.

At the same time, Yang Qiu also threw away the sword, and as soon as he grabbed Wu Tong's right hand, he put his hand on his chest in Wu Tong's surprised gaze, and while looking at Wu Tong, he explained excitedly, hoping that Wu Tong could understand that the person standing in front of him was not Chu Longyu, but Yang Qiu, who had been thinking about the other party all day.

"Tongtong! I'm not Chu Longyu, I'm Yang Qiu!

As soon as these words came out, Wu Tong was immediately laughed at angrily, he was very scared when Yang Qiu suddenly held his hand, and he was worried that Yang Qiu would do something out of the ordinary to him, but he heard the other party say that the person he was worried about was right in front of him, and his sweetheart was not what he remembered, but he had harmed himself like this Chu Longyu, and the more Wu Tong thought about it, the more he felt that Yang Qiu's brain had a problem.

So, after thinking about it silently, Wu Tong sneered and shook his head, unceremoniously dragging Yang Qiu's bad intentions out, and sarcastically mocking Yang Qiu in a cold tone, hoping that Yang Qiu would give up persuading his stupid ideas.

"Chu Longyu, I don't know how you know that I care about Yang Qiu. However, I, Wu Tong, am not blind yet. If I really believe you, then I will be a fool, I am not a stupid woman! Chu Longyu, don't try to deceive me with this kind of trick, I will not give in to you. You don't even want to get me in your life! or you'll kill me!"

"Tongtong! I didn't lie to you. I really am Yang Qiu! Do you remember my nickname when I was a child? It's a loach, right? Tongtong, I'm here to save you, I'm really not Chu Longyu. I know that you will definitely not be able to accept this in a short period of time when you hear this, but please believe me, when I get you out, I will sue you for everything!"

However, when he suddenly heard Yang Qiu say his beloved's childhood nickname, Wu Tong was immediately taken aback, his body trembled with fright, and countless cold airs burst out of his body at once, only to feel that he was about to freeze when he was cold, the more Wu Tong thought about it, the more strange he felt, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Chu Long's language was terrible.

In the end, after thinking about it, he seriously considered the matter of why Chu Longyu knew Yang Qiu's nickname, guessing that there was only one possibility that Chu Longyu would know this secret, the other party might have caught Yang Qiu, and forced these things out of Yang Qiu's mouth, Wu Tong turned pale with fright, his eyes were dim, and he fell into deep despair, unwilling to accept the facts.

"Tongtong, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Yang Qiu's question came from his ears again, and Wu Tong looked up.

I saw that Yang Qiu was about to put his face on his face, Wu Tong was even more frightened, his delicate body trembled uncontrollably, he was still hesitating to commit suicide, but he found that if he didn't commit suicide again, I was afraid that he would not even have a chance to commit suicide in the future, Wu Tong shed a tear from the corner of his eye, made a decision in his heart, bit his silver teeth, and opened his mouth.

"Buzz...... Buzz Buzz ......"

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a strange sword sound in his mind, Wu Tong looked down, and saw that the sword that Yang Qiu had thrown away was obviously motionless on the ground, and the familiar sound of the sword could always be heard in his mind.

However, after listening to it for a while, he found that the more this voice sounded, the more clearly the appearance of a flying sword appeared in his mind, and in the end, Wu Tong suddenly found that this sword was not a sword on the ground, it was the divine sword good treasure that saved him once from Chu Longyu half a year ago, Wu Tong's heart moved, and a trace of deep anticipation suddenly swelled up, and his eyes lit up.

Could it be that after half a year, the good sword can save itself again?

Then, with this expectation, Wu Tong tried to communicate with the sound of the sword coming from the good sword in his heart. Finding that although he didn't understand what the sword sound of the good sword meant, he soon saw the divine sword good treasure imprisoned by Chu Longyu flying in from outside the gate, and reappeared in sight according to his expectations, Wu Tong cried with excitement in an instant.

"Tongtong!"

At this time, Yang Qiu's shout was suddenly heard in his ears again, and a thick killing intent suddenly appeared in Wu Tong's eyes, and he gave the good sword an order to attack Yang Qiu in his heart. Seeing that the good sword trembled slightly in mid-air, and instantly stabbed straight at Yang Qiu's back with an unpredictable speed, Wu Tong completely relieved his heart and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"What!?"

However, seeing that Yang Qiu's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of surprise, he discovered the danger in time at the critical moment when the good sword was about to pierce his back, his body flashed away from himself, and he avoided this fatal sword by rubbing the good sword, Wu Tong's heart trembled and suddenly fell into deep despair, and when he remembered that even the good sword could not deal with Chu Longyu, Wu Tong cried.

However, Wu Tong looked at Yang Qiu silently, and found that Yang Qiu's face was pale, with an expression of being frightened by the Good Sword, and he completely lost the confidence he had when he dealt with the Good Sword half a year ago.