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Qi Qing'er opened her eyes and found that it was Yang Liu.

I don't know when she got up from the ground, disheveled, and her black hair was disheveled. Wielding a thick piece of wood in his hand, he protected Qi Qing'er in front of him and beat the man indiscriminately.

The mouth was hoarse, like a muffled sound from exertion.

However, where is her thin arms and legs such an opponent of the mountain villager, he quickly dodged left and right, and raised his hand to lift the wooden stick in Yang Liu's hand.

Bian said evilly: "I still want to beat Lao Tzu, get out of the way!" ”

As soon as he shook his hand, Yang Liu had to be pushed a few meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

Qi Qing'er only felt that there was chaos in front of her, her pale face was slightly red because of anger and impatience, and there was a fine layer of sweat on her forehead, and she tried her best to say: "Yang Liu, forget it!" I accept my fate, I admit it! ”

The man was sweating profusely and tired with a cautious smile.

This smile seemed to agree with what Qi Qing'er said.

He casually pulled out a short dagger from his ankle and began to cut the reins from Qi Qing'er's side.

The whole body of Yang Liu fell into the weeds and dead branches, and the dust of indescribable color was stuck to his hair. She struggled to stand up and turned her head to look at Qi Qing'er.

For a moment, she froze.

She was born lowly, and others at least have parents who cherish their children, but she has a pair of days thinking about how to sell her parents who can make more money. But Qi Qing'er is different, she was born precious, shouting that she was born with a golden soup spoon, and cherishing her is more than a pair of parents.

Fate is unfair, and it is already doomed from birth.

Yang Liu hesitated at this point, and wanted to see what it would be like to be a lady like Qi Qing'er, who had always been high and down, and could still be the county lord when she was humiliated.

But the thought was fleeting in her mind.

Quickly got up and pushed away the man who was bent on cutting the rope.

The man was caught off guard, and was coldly pushed to the side, and then he was furious, and stabbed at Yang Liu with a knife.

Qi Qing'er was thrilled, and there was a moment of blankness in her mind.

She looked down at the sawn reins, and sure enough, he had sawed them.

The reins were connected, Qi Qing'er quickly twisted her body, and the reins that bound her whole body began to relax, and finally broke free.

She quickly possessed, picked up a stone smaller than a fist in the closest place to her, pinpointed the back of the man's head, and struck it hard with her eyes closed.

It's a pity that he didn't kill him in one fell swoop, nor did he knock him out.

The man felt the sudden gravity behind his head, threw away the willow in his hand, tilted his head and got up, and looked at Qi Qing'er behind him with a murderous gaze.

Qi Qing'er moved her steps quickly and hugged Yang Liu before the man attacked again.

At that time, she had already been pulled out of her body.

Wet blood stuck to her thin placket.

Qi Qing'er instinctively protected Yang Liu's body.

The man seemed to be more energetic, and there were two frightened prey in front of him, which hunter would not be more excited, not to mention the two beauties at his fingertips.

He twisted his neck and let out a wolf-like rage.

At this time, the stone in Qi Qing'er's hand had not been lost, and while she was protecting the willow, she propped up her hand holding the stone on the ground, trying not to let the man see it.

The man was full of strength, and between the lightning and flint, the two of them, who had lost half of their souls, had nowhere to dodge, Qi Qing'er picked up the stone in his hand and slapped the man's eyes again.

Coupled with the speed of the man's rush, the gravity of the stone hitting his nose and eye greatly increased.

Blood spurted out.

The man lost his sense of direction, his head swayed, and he fell to one knee on the ground.

Qi Qing'er's arm was also hit hard, colic, tingling, numbing pain, and all kinds of discomfort made her think that her arm was about to die.

Yang Liu behind her suddenly got up in a burst of shock, snatched the dagger from the man's hand, and pointed it at the man's face, neck, arms, and body, but she didn't let go of any place she could stab.

Until the man lay in a pool of blood and was dying, she was still unwilling to let go.

Every time she smashes down, she wants to exchange for something.

It's just that she knows that she can't get it back, only indiscriminate stabbing and venting the humiliation in her heart.

Qi Qing'er looked at the bloody man in front of him, as well as Yang Liu, who was almost out of control, and quickly got up and stumbled and hugged her tightly from behind, "Okay, okay, he can't stand up anymore, Yang Liu, look at me, he can't stand up anymore, no one can hurt you anymore......"

In fact, her mind was also blank, looking at Yang Liu's almost heart-rending behavior.

She knew what she was going to do.

Except to hug her and stop her, Qi Qing'er couldn't think of a better way.

Yang Liu's hand was raised in the air, and she stared at the man on the ground who was full of holes, her body trembling, and her eyes were bloodshot.

After being stunned for a while, she finally responded.

Qi Qing'er hurriedly turned her around, hugged her tightly, and said incoherently: "It's all my fault, knowing that it is dangerous, I still brought you into the county lord's mansion...... If you are allowed to leave, or if you are given another place to go, it may not be ...... There will be no ......."

The sound of crying, the weeping tears.

As she spoke, she tried to hug Willow's torn and torn clothes.

Gently stroked the purple marks on the inside of her neck, as well as the knife marks that were cut by the man to protect herself.

Everything in front of you is shaking.

Yang Liu's body seemed to suddenly die in the huge light of day, and was violently swallowed by the abrupt invisible darkness.

I can't tell what I feel like in my heart.

She hugged the willow and cried without tears.

When will God let go of the people around her.

At this time, Yang Liu calmed down, but she smiled.

The corners of the lips with blood stains are so beautiful that they are desolate.

In her opinion, if she is lucky enough to live until tomorrow, and if the people in the palace find something strange and come out to look for someone, then she will gamble on Qi Qing'er's trust in her for the rest of her life.

She threw away the dagger and gently pressed her hand on Qi Qing'er's back.

Qi Qing'er felt the pressure of Wen Wen behind her, hugged the willow in her arms tighter, and cried until her head was deprived of oxygen and she was groggy.

Before two people come out of each other's grief.

The unforgiving sky darkened completely.

The sea of flowers in front of him is now black, like countless coffins overlapping each other, and there is no daylight at all. The splendor of the purple and red.

The sound of the residual wind blowing could also be heard from the depths of the bushes.

Qi Qing'er shuddered.

It's not as good as the capital, and at night it's a bit of late autumn.

The two of them didn't wear much clothes, and with the last bit of light, Qi Qing'er covered Yang Liu with the outermost gauze on his body.

Pulling her up, he said, "We must get out of here, the blood here is too heavy for the beasts to sniff ...... easily."

Yang Liu put his arm on Qi Qing'er's shoulder, and said in a trembling voice: "But if you want to go there, the depths of the bushes are even more black with no fingers in sight......

Qi Qing'er stiffened, there was no way out, there was no way out, she couldn't even stay where she was, "Take one step at a time...... There is still a little light to spare, and the farther away from this man, the better......"

The two supported each other and limped.

It is more appropriate to say that it is to survive, rather than waiting for the darkness to come completely.

After walking a few ways, they could no longer see anything, and they pulled each other's hands tighter.

At this time, the wolf's voice suddenly rose, and the residual wind became more intense.

The two women hugged each other and slowly slumped on the ground under their feet, staring at everything that was dark, one said: "Sister Yu, I'm afraid of ......" and the other said: "Don't be afraid, I'm ......" (to be continued.) )