Ying Huaizhen kicked and beat indiscriminately, and scolded again, his strength was exhausted, and he was even more touched by the old mood, and after looking at Ling Jue and finishing speaking, the tears in his eyes could no longer be held back, and they fell down.

One of the two people fell into the dust, one sat on the ground, one looked at each other in shock, and the other blurred his teary eyes, and there was a strange silence in the ruined temple in the suburbs.

Xiu'er shrank in the corner, not daring to come out, the golden flying squirrel looked at Ling Jue, and then at Ying Huaizhen, and suddenly sighed, "I originally thought that you kid fell in love with this girl, but I didn't expect that it was the girl who fell in love with you......"

When Ling Jue heard this, his heart shook, and he was speechless for a while.

Ying Huaizhen scolded angrily: "What are you talking nonsense about this thief? Who likes him? Am I like a blind man? You damn thief deserves to be thundered."

Jin Feiquer was scolded by the split, and when he was stunned, he was angry and laughed, and said: "Little girl, don't be ignorant, if it weren't for your Uncle Jin who still has some pity for the jade, now you are already a dead man, and you dare to scold me?" As he spoke, he looked at Ying Huaizhen with cold eyes.

Ling Jue was secretly worried and anxious, for fear that Ying Huaizhen would anger this golden flying squirrel, such a mad person, and he didn't know what he would do in a fit of anger.

Ling Jue was about to speak, but when he saw Ying Huaizhen bowing his head slightly, he thought for a moment, then sighed and said, "Although I don't know where I offended people, I also know that I can't live in the current situation......

Seeing that she was no longer scolding, but her mournful appearance was even more exciting, he smiled evilly: "Then maybe, if you are a little girl...... Uncle can think about it......" said, touched his chin, looked at Ying Huaizhen, and his face was full of ill intentions.

Ying Huaizhen smiled faintly and said: "I am the daughter of the Gongfu, and if I am robbed this time, even if I am not harmed by you and my reputation is damaged, I will naturally have no reason to live in the future...... Quench that evil ambition and kill me. As he spoke, he looked coldly at the golden flying squirrel.

Jin Feiqu saw that she was dressed in plain clothes, and under the reflection of the firelight, she saw ice muscles and jade face, red lips and eyes, and graceful and graceful, although she was solemnly begging for death, but she became more and more holy and beautiful, which made people feel excited.

Although Jin Feiyi had the intention to kill her, but seeing her complexion, she couldn't do it for a while, she just felt that such a beauty, although she couldn't move, it was good to look at it for a while, and her mind turned a few times, but she didn't make a move after all, she just smiled and said: "Hengzhi You are all going to die, when will you die, but see me happy." ”

At this moment, the fire is thick, and there is a fragrance slowly lingering, and the golden flying squirrel smells this aroma, and is even more fascinated, so he said: "When I carried you in, I felt a fragrance...... Could it be that the little girl has her own strange fragrance? As he spoke, his saliva almost flowed down, and he couldn't wait to pounce on it and smell it.

Ying Huaizhen heard this, and suddenly said: "I had a bag in the car, have you thrown it away for me?" ”

Jin Feiqu was stunned and said, "What bag, what do you want to do with that?" ”

Ying Huai was really anxious, but his face was still indifferent, and he only said: "There are some good flowers I picked, I like the fragrance of flowers the most, and now I see that I am about to die, please be merciful, return the bag to me, even if it is death, let me die with the flowers." ”

When Jin Feiquat heard this, although he was surprised, he smiled even more: "I didn't expect you to have a habit with me, Uncle Jin loves to pick flowers, but you are the same...... Aren't we like-minded? Speaking of which, looking at Ying Huaizhen, I was even more moved.

Ying Huaizhen didn't reprimand, only bowed his head slightly, and said: "I'm tired of you, let me die with peace of mind, thank you." ”

Jin Feiquin listened to her soft voice, which was very useful, and said: "The little girl has a lot of things, so it's okay...... Who made you so beautiful? As he spoke, he got up, and as expected, he went out, walked to the door, suddenly stopped, looked back at the three of them, and said coldly: "Don't mess with the uncle, otherwise...... It's to find your own death."

As he spoke, the golden flying squirrel went out, and Ying Huaizhen glanced at Ling Jue on the ground, and said, "Are you okay?" ”

Ling Jue struggled to sit up, turned his head to look at Ying Huaizhen, looked into her eyes, and asked in a low voice, "You scolded me just now, did you want to save me?" ”

Ying Huaizhen listened, but turned his head and didn't answer.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Ling Jue had to say again silently: "How is it now, let's take the opportunity to escape?" ”

Ying Huaizhen said: "This place must be inaccessible, and he has martial arts, but I am afraid that if he can't run two steps, he will still be caught, but it is not good." ”

Ling Jue nodded and said, "Then what did you ask him to take that bag for?" ”

Ying Huaizhen didn't answer, just looked at Xiu'er and called softly: "Xiu'er......"

Xiu'er was so frightened that she couldn't move, and when she heard Ying Huaizhen call her, she cried out with a "wow", crawled over with a rolling belt, grabbed Ying Huaizhen's arm and said, "Girl, girl, save me......"

Ying Huaizhen said: "Don't make a sound, don't be afraid, don't ......be afraid" His eyes fell on the burning fire, and he asked Ling Jue: "Is this burning paulownia wood?" ”

When Ling Jue saw her suddenly ask about this, he also looked over and saw that the things used to burn the fire looked like abandoned fences and other things, which were broken and thrown into the fire, and the patterns that had been carved could be vaguely visible on them.

Ling Jue couldn't tell what kind of wood it was, but Xiu'er sobbed and said, "Yes...... I've been helping in the kitchen for a while, and sometimes I use this wood to make a fire, and that's what it smells like. ”

Ling Jue asked, "What are you asking for?" ”

Ying Huaizhen didn't answer, just closed her eyes and thought about it, Xiu'er saw that she was silent, and cried again: "Girl, he ...... me What am I going to do? Still frightened, he began to weep and weep.

Ying Huaizhen opened his eyes, but he didn't know how to comfort Xiu'er...... Just told her not to cry.

Before he could say a word, he heard the sound of footsteps, and it turned out to be the golden flying squirrel going and returning.

Jin Feiquer walked in the door, and saw that the three of them were leaning together, and they didn't move, so they grinned and said, "Even if you know each other," he walked up to Ying Huaizhen, put the bag on her lap, and said, "Little girl, is uncle good to you?" ”

Ying Huaizhen looked at the bag and couldn't help but say, "Can you please let go of my hand?" ”

When the golden flying mouse heard this, he pretended to be shocked and said, "I forgot, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Suffered in vain. As he spoke, he walked around to Ying Huaizhen's side, raised his hand to untie the rope for her, and when he got closer, he smelled a faint fragrance again, and for a while he had infinite evil thoughts.

Ying Huaizhen let go of her hand, her skin was delicate, her wrist had been worn out in several places, and she shook it lightly before she had to relax, and the golden flying squirrel saw that her saliva was overflowing, and she couldn't, so she still grabbed Xiu'er and said, "I don't have to use you." ”

Xiu'er screamed, grabbed Ying Huaizhen's hand, and only shouted: "Miss save me"

Ying Huaizhen was really busy and grabbed Xiu'er and shouted: "Don't embarrass her"

The golden flying squirrel couldn't wait, his eyes were red, and he hissed: "Okay, it's not her, it's your little girl, you just say it yourself."

Ying Huaizhen was shocked, and he didn't know how to answer, at this moment, Ling Jue suddenly said coldly: "You are really the most despicable and shameless in the world, if you are caught by the Criminal Department again, my brother will definitely have all kinds of methods, so that you can never come out again."

Jin Feiqi knew that he was Ling Jingshen's younger brother before, and wanted to humiliate him, but he was disrupted by Ying Huaizhen, so he forgot about it, and suddenly saw Ling Jue talking about it again, and suddenly became angry, so he threw Xiu'er aside, walked up to Ling Jue and said, "You didn't mention Lao Tzu, but you forgot it...... Lao Tzu has heard that your cunning and shameless brother treats you like a jewel, but now in Lao Tzu's hands, you know that you are not as good as a dog"

As he spoke, Jin Feiquer kicked Ling Jue to the ground, stepped on his waist again, and sneered, "How should I clean you up?" What is the best way to repay Ling Jingshen? Yes, you kid is annoying, why don't you make your face first? As he spoke, he looked left and right for a while, then picked up a burning wooden stick and shook it twice in front of Ling Jue's face.

The blazing coals were approaching, and Ling Jue could barely open his eyes, but until now, he still didn't see Zhang Huang, just looked at the golden flying squirrel with a slight sneer.

The golden flying squirrel was furious, his feet were slightly forced, Ling Jue snorted, his body curled up slightly, his forehead almost touched the fire stick, but a strand of hair shook straight up, and suddenly made a "snort" sound, and the room emitted a burning smell.

Ling Jue's face was red from the fire, or it was painful, and sweat oozed from his forehead, but it was quickly dried away.

The golden flying squirrel laughed and said, "Look at how you kid will see people in the future?" Before he was about to send the charcoal forward, he suddenly shouted to Huaizhen: "Stop"

Jin Feiquer turned his head, squinted his eyes at her, and said, "What did I say just now, do you like this kid, are you distressed?" "The voice was very eerie.

Ying Huaizhen said coldly: "Don't be mistaken, you are coming at me, he didn't have to be involved in this matter, so because I affected him, I don't like this person very much, so I don't want to owe him any affection." ”

Jin Feiquat frowned and said, "The little girl has a lot of flowers, if I hate a person, I can't wait to torture him in the most ruthless way in the world." ”

Ying Huaizhen said lightly: "But for me, the two owe each other, and the two have nothing to do with each other, which is the best." ”

The golden flying squirrel tilted her head to look at her for a moment, but saw that she was talking and throwing some unknown flowers into the fire, so the golden flying squirrel said, "What are you doing?" ”

Ying Huaizhen held his breath, and was afraid that he would be suspicious, so he said, "I want to burn these flowers and let them go with me." After finishing speaking, he secretly bit the tip of his tongue, and a pain spread, and he felt a little more sober.

Jin Feiquer grinned and said, "You girl is really more and more to my taste......" and deliberately sniffed for a while, and said: "Sure enough, it's a fragrant ......" before he said a word, suddenly his eyes were slightly dizzy, and the fire stick in his hand shook for a while, and he couldn't hold it.

At this moment, Ying Huaizhen suddenly shouted: "Ling Jue"

Ling Jue heard her shout, almost without thinking about it, his hands jerked out from behind his back, then he grabbed the fire stick and smashed it hard into the golden flying squirrel's face

The golden flying squirrel couldn't imagine that his hands would break free, let alone that he would have this, only heard a "snort", the room exuded the smell of burnt flesh, the golden flying squirrel suffered a heavy blow, screamed again and again, and couldn't open his eyes for a while.

Ling Jue pulled out the fire stick and boiled the rope on his feet quickly, and at the same time, Ying Huaizhen threw all the remaining petals onto the fire, and the petals were quickly swept into the fire and burned, and those that would not burn through for a while emitted a thick smoke.

Ying Huaizhen quickly rushed over and grabbed Ling Jue, then turned around and pulled up Xiu'er, who was a little groggy, and the three of them ran out.

It was still raining at night, and her eyes couldn't adapt to the night for a while, Ying Huaizhen stumbled, and almost tripped over something, Ling Jue pulled her hard and hugged her tightly.

At first glance, Ying Huaizhen looked up at Ling Jue in a hurry, and faintly saw his eyes, but hurriedly pushed him away.

After groping outside for a while, he ran out of the ruined temple, stood at the door, and suddenly saw that the four fields were empty, and he didn't know where he was? The three of them all gasped, but in the temple behind them, there was a tragic roar of the golden flying squirrel, and he faintly shouted: "I want you to die unspeakably miserable."

Ying Huaizhen shuddered, only then did he realize that he was afraid, gritted his teeth, and was about to run forward again, Ling Jue suddenly said: "He just took your bag, and he came back quickly, and this place is in the suburbs, it is impossible for him to kill us and leave on foot, and the carriage must be here."

Xiu'er was watered by the rain, only to wake up, turned her head to look at it for a while, and suddenly pointed to the back of a few big trees on her left hand, and said, "Where is it?"

The three of them hurriedly ran under the tree, and sure enough, they saw that the horse was tied here, and they were busy untying the rope, at this moment Ying Huaizhen and Xiu'er had already climbed into the car, and Ling Jue had just gotten into the car, and they saw a figure and staggered out of the temple.

The three of them all knew that this was the golden flying squirrel chasing out, Xiu'er had already screamed again, and was busy covering her mouth again, Ying Huaizhen was also palpitating, and said in a trembling voice: "Hurry up...... Walking."

Ling Jue had never driven a carriage, but at this moment he had no choice, so he beat the horse and said, "Drive"

But the horse was obedient, and when he heard the whip of the man, he moved his hooves and went forward.

The horse ran along the way he came, spreading his hooves and running wildly, and gradually he couldn't see the figure of the golden flying squirrel behind him, Ying Huaizhen and Xiu'er were huddled together, and they were a little more at ease at this moment.

When the car was driving over the mountain road, I suddenly heard a sneer, and then I heard a "bang", and something fell from the sky and fell on the roof of the car.

Xiu'er and Ying Huaizhen suddenly screamed, Ling Jue hurriedly turned around, but he was also so frightened that he couldn't possess his body, but he saw a person lying on the roof of the car, smiling at him and saying, "Anyway, how are you going to die?" ”

Fortunately, in the dark and rainy night, the other party's face could not be seen very clearly, but the fear continued unabated.

Ling Jue raised his hand, waved his whip and threw it over, the golden flying squirrel grabbed it, with a little force, Ling Jue refused to withdraw his hand, and was immediately dragged out, fell off the carriage, and was thrown next to the mountain road.

The golden flying squirrel laughed hoarsely a few times, got into the carriage from the roof of the carriage, Xiu'er screamed several times, but it was silent, and she was already frightened and fainted.

Jin Feiquirrel laughed, pulled Ying Huaizhen over first, and said, "I really underestimated you girl...... I wanted you to die better...... Now I can't blame me."

Ying Huaizhen smelled the bloody smell from his wound, and heard such a vicious voice, he almost fainted, so he screamed, raised his hand and kicked indiscriminately.

The golden flying squirrel effortlessly suppressed her, but she heard a desperate voice behind her, shouting: "Ying Huaizhen, Huaizhen" The voice was terrible, like despair.

When Ying Huai was really frightened, when he heard Ling Jue's voice, he turned his head slightly, but he couldn't see anything, and his heart ached for a while, so he held back his tears, and just said: "You'd better kill me quickly, no matter who instructed you to do this, if you don't do it, someone will come to save me later, it's too late."

Jin Feiquer said: "Am I still going to be able to fall for your plan?" This barren mountain and wilderness, unless there are heavenly soldiers who will save ......"

Behind him, Ling Juewu shouted "Huaizhen" heartbreakingly, Ying Huaizhen couldn't bear it, crying and shouting in the direction of the back of the car: "Ling Jue, don't let you call me by my name, I don't want to hear you call me before I die, you stop talking"

He screamed hoarsely a few times, and suddenly slammed into the golden flying squirrel, which caught him off guard, and the burns from his neck to his face suddenly suffered a sharp pain, and he howled violently for a while.

Ying Huaizhen took advantage of the opportunity for him to let go, pushed the car door suddenly, and jumped directly to the side without looking at the road.

Fortunately, the horse had slowed down a lot at this moment because no one drove her, and Ying Huaizhen rolled in the grass, and the cold blades of grass that had absorbed enough rain surrounded her, and the coolness reminded her that she was still alive at the moment.

Ying Huaizhen was stunned, then slowly got up, and only then did he stagger to stand firmly, and when he saw that behind the carriage, a person came step by step and shouted, "Huaizhen...... Ying Huaizhen ......" shouted twice, and there was crying in his voice.

Ying Huaizhen stared blankly at the person in the dark, unable to believe that it was Ling Jue. In her previous life, she expected him to call her so sincerely, but she didn't expect that in this life, it would be in such a situation...... Could he be...... Are you grieving for her death? But at this moment, she no longer needs to be like this

was stunned, Ling Jue suddenly shouted again: "Ying Huaizhen"

In the night, Ying Huaizhen couldn't see the fear in Ling Jue's eyes clearly, but he could detect the cold and deadly aura that hit behind him...... However, at this moment, she no longer wants to escape, she doesn't want to hide anymore, and even wants to be completely gone, which is good.

The golden flying squirrel that jumped down from the carriage corresponds to Huaizhen's hatred, and he has no evil thoughts at the moment, just single-mindedly killing her first, and is reaching out to Ying Huaizhen's neck...... With the strength of his hand, as long as he exerts a slight force, the extremely beautiful jade neck will be like a snow-white lotus root, crisp and crisp and easy to break.

Unexpectedly, before his hand touched Ying Huaizhen's skin, he heard a faint roar in his ears, like a dog barking, like a tiger's roar, followed by the sound of horses' hooves like thunder.

The golden flying squirrel was taken aback and turned back in disbelief, only to see two tiger-like beasts at the head on the dark mountain road, running and letting out a low roar.

The golden flying squirrel couldn't help but take a step back, and suddenly thought that Ying Huaizhen was on the side, and just wanted to raise his hand to pull her over and block her in front of him, but in an instant, he heard the sound of something sharp breaking through the air, and the golden flying squirrel didn't have time to dodge, and the strong wind was already blowing in his face, and the right hand that was raised hung down weakly, with a long arrow stuck in his shoulder blade, and the tail of the arrow trembled slightly.

The golden flying squirrel was frightened, knowing that the rescue had really come, and it was by no means idle, so he didn't care about Ying Huaizhen at the moment, and ran back.

"Huaizhen" In the deep night, someone shouted.

Ying Huaizhen stood in a daze, wishing to die immediately, until he heard this voice, his heart was a little alarmed.

She couldn't believe it, she turned around slowly, but saw that in front of her, there was a horse galloping towards her, she couldn't see who the person on the horse was, but she already knew who it was, and when she thought of who it was, her heart was actually settled.

Tears welled up in her eyes, but this time it was not because of fear or sadness, Ying Huaizhen hoarsely muttered, "Uncle Tang......"

She desperately wanted to run to the person as soon as possible, but her body seemed to be no longer her own, so she took only two steps, shook her body, and fell forward.

At the same time, in the midst of the lightning and flint, the tall steed had already arrived in front of him, and the man on the horse hooked his feet in the stirrups, leaned down, and with a flick of his wrist, he stopped her by the waist and hugged her in time.

Ying Huaizhen only felt that his body flickered into the air, and the next moment, he was embraced by him very gently.

Ying Huaizhen was dizzy, opened her eyes, and smelled the "exquisite" smell made by herself, there was never a moment when she felt that this taste was so reassuring, she raised her head slightly, but she was facing Xiao Tang's gaze, although it was dark night, but it was like seeing starlight.

Xiao Tang held the reins in one hand and hugged her with the other, and said: "Huaizhen ......" smelled the faint bloody breath on her body, and all her internal organs hurt for a moment, and she hurriedly calmed down and said, "Huaizhen is not afraid, Uncle Tang is here." ”

Ying Huaizhen heard this, suddenly reached out and hooked his neck, hugged him firmly, and cried silently when he leaned his face on Xiao Tang's arms.

At this moment, it was as if time had been reversed, and she had returned to the situation when she suddenly broke into his arms from the arms of her crutch on the streets of Qizhou, and this time the difference was that Xiao Tang took the initiative to find her.

Xiao Tang had already reined in the horse at this moment, just holding the person in his arms steadily, sensing that her body was shaking slightly because of crying, and was about to say a few more words of comfort, but saw a horse pass by the side and rush straight ahead.

Xiao Tang was stunned for a moment, and looked fixedly, but saw the golden flying squirrel fleeing in front of him, and the two greyhounds had already been summoned by the dog trainer, but another Pegasus caught up.

Xiao Tang sensed that something was wrong in his heart, so he shouted: "Leave people under the knife......"

As soon as he spoke, he saw a flash of sword light in the dark night, and Xiao Tang saw a large cloud of dark blood splashing in the darkness, and the golden flying squirrel staggered forward two steps and fell to the ground.

And the man who did it turned over and dismounted, rushed forward, and hugged Ling Jue on the ground tightly, vaguely, as if it was a choked voice or a reassuring sound.

Ying Huaizhen listened to the movement, and suddenly thought of Ling Jue and Xiu'er, and was about to raise her head, Xiao Tang had already stretched out his palm to gently cover her eyes, and said, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, Huaizhen doesn't have to look at it...... Uncle Tang will take care of the food and take you back. ”

Ying Huaizhen listened to this voice, and his heart settled down, so he buried his head in his arms again, smelling the exquisite breath on his body, tired and tired, and frightened so much that he fell asleep unconsciously