The burly soldier standing in front of Ah Zi had fought with Tang Yinbrown earlier, and his name was Wei Yabiao. At that time, he was robbed of his love horse and treasure knife by Tang Yinbrown one after another, but he had no way to take the other party, and finally simply hid his face and cried like a three-year-old child. At that time, compared with the current fierce gods, it didn't look like a person at all.

At this time, Wei Yabiao smiled hatefully, and approached Ah Zi step by step, and just as he was about to touch her, a shout came from a distance.

Wei Yabiao shook the dagger in his hand at Ah Zi, squinted his eyes and whispered, "I'll clean you up when I come back." ”

Ah Zi, who was originally holding his breath and looking at the other party, saw that the person had walked away, so he breathed a long sigh of relief.

However, the feeling of being tied to a tree was more uncomfortable than being tied hand and foot in the carriage before, and her back was clinging to the bark of the ravines, and she could feel the uneven edges and corners through the winter jacket.

Not far away, the soldiers sat around and lit a bonfire and began to eat, and a burst of cheers came and beat on her heart.

Ah Zi's upper body was tied layer by layer, and now her legs are sore and numb, but she can only maintain an upright posture, after a long time, she is tired and sweaty, soaking her clothes, and the cold wind of winter is blowing, and it is cold for a while, and she is only shivering.

But in such a state, seeing the dim moonlight shining overhead, listening to the noisy voices in the distance, with a full stomach, Ah Zi actually shrank and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but she was awakened by a burst of alcohol. When I barely opened my eyes, I saw Wei Yabiao's eyes straight, holding half a bottle of wine in his hand, and staggering towards her.

When Ah Zi approached, Wei Yabiao snorted coldly from his nose, and then a wine burp came out, and a foul smell rushed over, Ah Zi tried to suppress his breathing, so he barely spit it out, and could only turn his face away in disgust. Shrink your body as much back as possible in a limited space.

"You're a yellow-haired girl. What's the big deal? Wei Yabiao said inarticulately, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and dangled it back and forth in front of his aunt's eyes, "It's because of you." My best brother took his life outside of Skytalon. How many of our people died, dead and wounded. Yes? ”

Ah Zi thought of the team that Ruipeng brought to intercept her and Tang Yinzhong before, and they all folded under Tang Yinzhong's sword......

But the sword is ruthless, and the two armies meet. Death and injury are inevitable, not to mention, it was you who surrounded and blocked the first, it was you who bullied the less, and it was you who set up a situation to frame you, but now you want to blame yourself in turn?

Ah Zi was also full of resentment, no longer flinching, and turned his head to glare back at Wei Yabiao.

Wei Yabiao was shocked at Ah Zi's gaze, and then a stronger hatred hit his heart like a tide, he reached out and grabbed Ah Zi's collar, and actually lifted Ah Zi up through the rope.

Ah Zi only felt that the rope on his body was tightened, and it was embedded in the flesh, which hurt a lot. The clothes around her neck were so hard that she couldn't breathe, her face turned red, and her head began to feel groggy.

Wei Yabiao's wine strength came up, and he had already lost his mind, his bloodshot eyes stared at Ah Zi, and his wine-smelling breath slapped her face, but the dagger in his hand went all the way down Ah Zi's body.

"Isn't your blood remarkable? Is it worth the guys' desperate efforts to grab it? I'd like to see what's so strange. Healing and saving lives? Can it still be brought back to life? ”

Wei Yabiao drank roughly, let go of the left hand that was tightly gripping Ah Ziyi's shirt, and violently lifted one of her legs from below, hooked the corners of her mouth, and smiled at her with a cruel smile in her eyes.

The pleated skirt slipped from between Ah Zi's legs and faded to the root of her thighs, revealing her snow-white skin, which was as smooth as jade in the moonlight.

Ah Zi didn't expect the other party to be rude and arrogant to such an extent, a heart had already been raised to his throat, his whole body trembled, panting, and his mind was blank.

Wei Yabiao sneered twice, the dagger in his hand reflected the cold light of the moon, shining in Ah Zi's eyes, making her stunned for a moment, and then a tingling pain came from her inner thigh, which made her frown and groan.

Purple blood poured out of the dagger's flesh, crystal clear, like a clear spring falling to the ground beneath his feet.

Wei Yabiao was fascinated, and suddenly laughed out loud, stretched out his hand and wiped the blood on the wound and sent it to his mouth, licking his palms greedily with his tongue, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Ah Zi.

Ah Zi closed her eyes and clenched her fists, only feeling that every second was endless.

"Bastard!"

There was a scolding from behind him.

Wei Yabiao heard a stirring sound, and most of the wine woke up, cringed and let go of Ah Zi, trembling and turning his head, kneeling at Zuo Qiyang's feet and knocking his head, his mouth kept shouting, "Subordinates should die."

Zuo Qiyang's face was unprecedentedly gloomy, and Wei Yabiao's every move only made him feel more blocked in his heart, so he simply raised his foot and kicked him hard in the chest.

Wei Yabiao rolled on the ground twice like a spinning top before regaining his stability, his chest ached, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't dare to wipe it, so he knelt in place and continued to kowtow and beg for mercy.

"Go to Ruipeng to report, you can get out of my team now." Zuo Qiyang gritted his teeth and said this, and he didn't want to look at Wei Yabiao again.

Wei Yabiao was picked up by Zuo Qiyang, from a nobody to a fierce general who can now recruit and fight, all relying on Zuo Qiyang's cultivation, but now the other party wants to expel himself from the team, which is tantamount to cutting off the road for the second half of his life.

Thinking of this, Wei Yabiao's face turned pale, and he knelt down and grabbed the corner of Zuo Qiyang's clothes and cried.

A seven-foot strong man, but crying in front of him like a girl, Zuo Qiyang became more and more tired in his heart, and pulled out the Longquan sword and slashed at Wei Yabiao's hand that tightly grabbed his hem.

The sword fell in his hand, Wei Yabiao's hand and Zuo Qiyang's placket were separated, but one finger was cut off by Qi Gen and flew out a few steps away.

Wei Yabiao looked at his fingers that fell in the distance, and was stunned for a few breaths, before he reacted, held the hand with only four fingers left, and screamed even more miserable.

"Don't get out of here!" Zuo Qiyang forcibly suppressed the urge to draw his sword again and shouted, "If you still want to save your life, just disappear from here before I regret it, and never appear in front of my eyes again." ”

Wei Yabiao didn't dare to say anything more, and ran away with his hands in embarrassment.

Zuo Qiyang let out a long sigh, came to Ah Zi's side, and avoided Ah Zi's gaze and said, "I'm really sorry, I was careless." I promise it won't happen again. (To be continued.) )