As the sun sets, a woman gallops among the shadows of the mountains, the wind stings her cheeks with the sand, and she lowers her body, her eyes like a torch. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lightning lit up the dark sky, and with a thud, a man in black fell from the sky.

There were bursts of lightning, reflecting the white paper-like face of the man in black, he had a pointed chin, thin lips, cold eyes, and the long sword in his hand flashed coldly, turning into lightning and flying, Chen Mengdie didn't have time to collect the horse, and fell from the horse's back with a bang.

The horse was frightened, neighed and ran into the depths of the forest.

"Who are you?" Chen Mengdie straightened her long whip and looked at the other party with a wary expression.

The man in black hooked the corners of his lips, "That's a lot of nonsense, let's die!" ”

As she spoke, the man in black rushed over and stabbed her throat with a sword, Chen Mengdie's arm probed, and the long whip flew out in waves, tightly entangled the opponent's sword, she pulled hard, and the other party didn't move.

But in a moment, her long whip was cut into pieces by the other party, as if only the handle was left.

What a great swordsmanship!

The man in black took advantage of her dazzle, the sword turned into a poisonous snake and pointed directly at her chest, Chen Mengdie dodged sideways, but she was still a beat slower, and the long sword broke through the wind and cut a cut on her right shoulder.

There was a sharp pain from the wound, blood staining the sleeves of her coat red, and she held back the pain in her shoulders and struggled to block the attack of the man in black.

Ping Pong, sword blades, thunder, lightning, Chen Mengdie was forced too tight by the other party, retreating step by step, and the other party was killed, and he was reluctant to give up.

Suddenly, a large drop of rain fell, and in a short time the sky was blurred.

Chen Mengdie's feet slipped, her head hit the trunk of the tree heavily, her eyes were dark, and she almost fainted.

She hadn't rested well last night, coupled with the fatigue of the boat and car, her physical strength had been overdrawn, and in this flash, she had already lost her strength, so she watched the other party swing her sword and slash, but she was powerless to resist.

At this moment, the silver long sword pierced through the front chest of the man in black, and the man in black was caught off guard, and the cold sword fell to the ground with a clatter.

He covered his chest and quickly withdrew a foot away, only to see that the man who assassinated him was a man wearing a hood, although he couldn't see his face, he could feel the cold murderous aura on his body, and the man in black knew that he was not his opponent, so he threw a smoke bomb and took the opportunity to escape.

The man in the hood was not in a hurry to chase and kill, but said to his entourage: "Chase after him and see where he is going to flee." ”

The retinue received the order, and disappeared with a whoosh.

The man looked at Chen Mengdie, only to see her tightly covering her injured right shoulder with one hand, and blood flowed out along her fingers.

"Thank you for saving me." Chen Mengdie looked up at him, her face pale.

Without hesitation, the man cut off a corner of his clothes, squatted down and said, "Don't move, I'll help you bandage it." ”

His body exudes a good smell of bamboo, which has a soothing power.

Although he saved her, he was a stranger after all, Chen Mengdie couldn't help but shrink back, and seemed to be a little jealous.

Seeing that she had any scruples, the man lifted the black veil from his hat, and a familiar face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

"Is that you?" Chen Mengdie was surprised.

"What, weird?" Chu Ziyu asked with raised eyebrows while helping her tie her wound.

"It's a little strange," Chen Mengdie whispered, "You're really ghostly." ”

"Am I haunted? If it weren't for me, you would have gone to the underworld to visit Lord Yama a long time ago. Chu Ziyu tied a knot in the wound hard, and she gasped in pain.

Chen Mengdie sighed coldly and did not refute, after all, what he said was the truth.

Chu Ziyu saw her wilting appearance, and he didn't bother to worry more about her.

"The rain won't stop for a while, so let's go to the carriage to take shelter." Chu Ziyu suggested.

Chen Mengdie was chilling, she just wanted to find a warm place to sleep well, hearing Chu Ziyu say this, although her self-esteem was troublesome, she couldn't resist the tiredness on her body, so she nodded and agreed.

Her legs were already numb, Chen Mengdie stood up staggering to the big tree beside her, she limped behind Chu Ziyu, and she had already been drenched in soup.

And Chu Ziyu took out an oil-paper umbrella out of nowhere, not only was his clothes not wet, but he had the elegant demeanor of a handsome son, if he was seen by other young women, he would definitely cry and shout for him to be Langjun.

The contrast between the two is too obvious. But she didn't take it to heart, now that she can move forward, it's good, how can she still complain?

Just as Chen Mengdie was moving forward with difficulty, an umbrella was held above her head, blocking the heavy rain, and only the sound of dense raindrops crackling on the oil-paper umbrella could be heard.

She glanced up at him, her gaze was a little complicated, a little tangled, and an indescribable feeling spread in her heart.

She hadn't looked at his appearance carefully before, but after a closer look today, she felt that Chu Ziyu was really good-looking, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, and just the right curvature of his chin, which was very attractive when viewed from the side.

He was tall, a whole head taller than her, his shoulders were broad, he must have been comfortable leaning over, his body was well proportioned, his black hair was high, he was a natural gentleman.

Although he wears a broken hat, it is so good-looking, and the hat does not seem to be an ordinary hat anymore.

A carriage was parked not far away, the coachman was napping against the carriage, he looked like about twenty-three or four, his face was very heroic, he didn't look like an ordinary coachman, seeing His Highness coming, he hurriedly took the oil-paper umbrella to help Chu Ziyu block the rain.

"You don't mind if I hug you, do you?" Chu Ziyu showed a wicked smile, and saw Chen Mengdie's heart pounding.

How could she not mind? Since she was a child, except for her father, no other man has ever hugged her.

"Of course I do." As soon as the words fell, her feet were already off the ground, and Chu Ziyu picked her up from the left side in order not to hurt her arm, and stepped into the carriage with long legs.

"I said I minded." Chen Mengdie turned her head and said angrily, she was ashamed and annoyed, ashamed that she seemed to like the feeling of being picked up by Chu Ziyu, and annoyed that she actually blushed.

Chu Ziyu naturally didn't see her embarrassment, he spread his hands and said helplessly: "Why don't you jump off the carriage and climb up again?" ”

"I'm not stupid." Chen Mengdie muttered quietly, she fell down as soon as she raised her head, but before her body touched the bed, she was caught by Chu Ziyu.

He bent over, the two of them were very close, each other's breaths entangled, and she said angrily, "What are you doing? I'm tired, and won't I be allowed to borrow your bed for it? ”

"You're wet, can you sleep?" Chu Ziyu narrowed his eyes and looked at her chest, "I can see your flat chest." ”

"You're shameless!" Chen Mengdie couldn't help but scold.

Chu Ziyu let go of her, took out a set of dry men's clothes from the closet, and threw it on her face, "Change it out." ”

Chen Mengdie hugged her clothes, although she gritted her teeth with hatred for Chu Ziyu's rudeness, she also had to obey, after all, the clothes on her body were slimy and too uncomfortable.

"You're not allowed to peek!" Chen Mengdie said fiercely.

"Piglets are better than you." Chu Ziyu said disdainfully.

It's so devastating! Chen Mengdie glared at him fiercely, and then silently took off her soaked clothes, it was really embarrassing, and the belly pocket inside was also wet.

Her right shoulder was injured, and it was a little inconvenient to move, so her movements were very slow, and the bandaging area was oozing some red because of her movements.

Chen Mengdie had been carrying her body all the time, naturally not knowing that Chu Ziyu was watching her body.

The butt is round, the waist is thin, and the figure is also okay.

Just as Chen Mengdie struggled to put on the other sleeve, a pair of warm palms supported her shoulders.