Ah Zi only felt like a fish in his throat, he wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound, and wanted to step forward to save Tang Yinzhong, but his eyes were met with his eyes full of anxiety and unwillingness.

Tang Yinzhong opened his mouth and wanted to shout something at Ah Zi, but he only opened his mouth, and finally only let out a low roar, turned his head suddenly, and hugged Rui Peng tightly with the last trace of strength, wanting to buy a little more time for Ah Zi.

Ah Zi only felt that there was a blur in front of him, trembling his hands and pulling the reins of the horse, resolutely turning the horse's head and galloping towards the dark dense forest behind him.

On the way forward, the branches along the road kept whipping on the face, the delicate skin and flesh on Ah Zi's face opened a series of wounds of different depths, and the cold wind of deep winter slapped on the face, and tears and blood, bursts of stinging pain surged up from the bottom of the heart.

Ah Zi didn't dare to slow down the speed of escape.

She lost her way, forgot the time, and only knew how to ride her horse, and her heart was filled with only the back of Ah Brown who finally turned away from her, and Ah Zhong's blood-soaked clothes.

The east was white, and the horses under him were so tired that they couldn't run anymore, so Ah Zi stopped and straightened up, only to feel that the skeleton of his body wanted to disperse.

She wiped the blood and sweat from her face, rubbing her stiff arms as she looked around.

I don't know how many years old trees grow around in an intertwined way, overgrown with weeds under your feet, you can't tell where the road is, and when you look around, even the sky and the ground are full of lush grass and trees, but you can't see a little popularity.

She's lost.

At the foot of this barren Dragon's Back Mountain, there is a mountain range where the beasts are entrenched in front, and there are pursuers who may come at any time. Walking alone in the woods, she couldn't find her way at all.

Maybe. Even if she knew the direction, she didn't know where she should flee at all.

Ah Zi began to walk aimlessly in the direction where the sun was shining. I just hope that I am lucky enough to meet the help of well-wishers on the road.

The sun was rising.

I don't know how far I walked, and finally I saw a few looming figures in front of me more than a hundred paces.

Ah Zi was overjoyed, and was about to drive forward to ask for help, when suddenly a chill hit her back, startling her, and her hairs stood on end.

She subconsciously looked around with her peripheral vision—several dark shadows quickly weaving through the trees, making a subtle sound of rustling.

She was surrounded.

And it must be that the person who came was not good, otherwise he would not be so sneaky and hiding in the shadows.

Come to think of it. Ah Zi's heart was pounding, she forcibly suppressed the fear in her heart, pulled out the dagger left by her master from her waist, and held it tightly in her hand.

The people around her narrowed the distance around her, until the horses beneath her neighed and flicked their front hooves restlessly.

Ah Zi leaned over to calm the frightened horse, but a man and a horse suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Ah Zi girl."

The weak voice that sounded polite, Ah Zi sounded like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he only felt that the blood in his body had also coagulated. At that moment, my mind went blank.

"It's a fate for us to meet here." Zuo Qiyang said, with unconcealed joy in his eyes.

Ah Zi had no intention of entanglement with him. Without saying a word, he gritted his teeth and fled backwards, turning his horse's head, only to find that there was already a circle of cavalry standing behind him.

She jerked her head back. glared at Zuo Qiyang angrily.

"You don't have to look at me like that." Zuo Qiyang was in a good mood at this time, and looked at Ah Zi with raised eyebrows like a hunter looking at a rabbit in his hand. "I've said since we first met seven or eight years ago that I have no ill will towards you. Just don't understand why you don't believe me? If you struggle like this, you will only hurt yourself and will not benefit everyone. ”

Zuo Qiyang's words, Ah Zi didn't believe a word at all, her mind went back to the scene in the Niangniang Temple in Heshan eight years ago.

At that time, Zuo Qiyang looked at himself with the same look he has now, and he deceived himself into believing him with good words.

That time, he caused Ah Brown to leave him, and he was gone for eight years.

If it weren't for the timely rescue of the master, I am afraid that she would have already died in Huangquan, how could she stand here and continue to deal with him.

This time, he stopped Bao'er and killed Ah Zhong, but now he is still shamelessly looking at himself with such a face, saying such a ridiculous statement as "no malice".

Ah Zi sneered twice, and tears couldn't stop falling.

He thought that he was still the seven or eight-year-old girl before, and he would continue to listen to his nonsense?

She doesn't have kung fu on herself, she can't help Ah Brown and Bao'er, and she can't save Ah Zhong, but at least, she knows what Zuo Qiyang wants.

The first time we met, he was already obvious.

Now, it seems, he's still chasing.

Is the blood of a witch, the heart of a witch, really that tempting?

Let him do whatever it takes to kill the people who protect him?

In this case, since she can't stop him from doing evil, at least, she can make him not do what he wants!

Thinking of this, Ah Zi raised the dagger in his hand, looked at Zuo Qiyang, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and stabbed it towards his chest.

Zuo Qiyang finally put away the smile on his face, and glanced at one of the cavalrymen beside him with a gloomy face.

The soldier who had already set up the crossbow arrow and waited for it quickly dialed the trigger, and the arrow pierced into Ah Zi's chest first, and a stinging pain quickly spread from his chest to his whole body.

Ah Zi snorted, his eyes went dark, and he slipped off the horse.

The previous things come to mind.

Ah Zhongyuan had already subdued Ruipeng, but he hurt himself because he was worried about Bao'er's safety; Faced with Bao'er and herself, who were killed at the same time, Ah Brown resolutely chose Bao'er; Even Zuo Qiyang chose to take the lead in chasing and intercepting Bao'er, rather than his own ......

Why?

Hmph, why did you think about such an innocuous question before you died? Is it really that important to choose Bao'er or yourself?

It doesn't matter anymore.

It's finally over.

You can sleep soundly, never wake up again, and no longer have to struggle in this chaotic and complicated world.

……

Ah Zi woke up again, but was awakened by the bump of the carriage.

I thought I had entered the underworld and opened my eyes, but I was still familiar with the world.

She steadied herself and found herself sitting in a small carriage that could only hold four people, covered with a blue-black curtain on all sides, with only a small window on one side.

She tried to reach for the curtains to see what was going on outside, only to find that her hands and feet were tightly tied with ropes, and she couldn't move.

"Are you awake?"

A greeting came from outside the car, and Ah Zi was shocked, and looked at the car door vigilantly. (To be continued.) )