Yang Yu picked up the bun again, weighed the strength he had recovered, and silently held the belt that had tied him just now in his hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Outside the entrance of the cave, a skinny old horse with only skin and bones, mottled with old sores everywhere, and the shabby carport was inconspicuous, Tuoba Jie turned his eyes to look at Yang Yu and said with a smile: "Get in the car." ”

"I can't see anyone alive or dead now, and the Red Armor Army must be looking around, do you think you can go?" ”

He smiled and said, "How do you know the answer if you don't leave?" Come here, don't make me angry. ”

Yang Yu looked at him hesitantly: "Tuoba Jie, let me go, I will let you leave Zhushan." ”

He shook his head indifferently, sneered and said, "Ah Yu, don't make me angry. ”

She groaned for a moment, chuckled, and walked slowly to the carriage, where Takubasuke held her arm as she stepped on the corner of her skirt with one foot.

"Be careful. He lowered his head and lifted the corners of his skirt.

At that moment, she turned back suddenly, grabbed the ends of her belt with both hands, and strangled his neck fiercely.

Takubasuke didn't expect it at all, and subconsciously pulled the talisman on his neck with both hands, but found that the tighter and tighter he was, his face was flushed, and when the two struggled, they rolled from the side of the carriage to the ground.

She strangled him hard as she struggled to hold him down. He kept waving his hands, only to feel breathless, the rope pressed on the trachea, unable to breathe, suffocating, almost fainting.

Suddenly, he regretted it inexplicably, and looked at her with pitiful eyes: "Please, please." "It was irretrievable, only the strange and inexplicable struggle of limbs in the air, panic and helplessness and remorse.

In Yang Yu's heart, there was a moment of hesitation.

In an instant, Tuoba Jie's sleeve shook, and a dagger landed in his palm, and he turned around and stabbed suddenly.

Yang Yu subconsciously leaned back, the cold light flashed, and it slashed against her neck, cutting off a few strands of green silk, and the tip of the dagger was stained with a few drops of blood.

Takubasuke was finally able to breathe, coughed violently a few times, and he slowly stood up and looked at her: "Hurt again." ”

Yang Yu stretched out her little white hand and touched her neck, she raised her eyes to look at him, and got up: "Even so, do you still want to say that you love me?" ”

Takubasuke nodded slightly.

"If I can't dodge, I'm dead by now." ”

"Get in the car and go." His tone was a little low.

The carriage did not go towards the city gates, but went up the hill.

She lifted the curtain slightly, and the scenery outside the window became more and more bleak, and the ancient trees that covered the sky and the sun were only occasionally projected on the ground, and a sly smile appeared on her lips.

The carriage stopped in front of a mountain hut.

There is a bamboo fence around the hut, and there are rows of verdant bamboos around the courtyard.

"Stay here for a few days, heal your wounds, and then leave." He unloaded the carriage, looked back at Yang Yu, smiled, and then slapped the horse's buttocks.

The thin horse was startled, neighed, ran out of the yard, and ran away.

"Afraid that I will take advantage of your unpreparedness and run away?" ”

Takubasuke smiled and nodded, "Yes." You're wounded, and you can't outrun me, so stay alive. ”

Yang Yu smiled lowly and said, "Are you afraid that I will run, so you are not afraid that I will kill you again?" ”

Takubasuke smiled: "I don't kill you, I still have love for you, if you really can't be owned by me, I can only kill you." The emerald green eyes looked at her for a moment, with anger.

"My wound hurts. Yang Yu said.

"Come into the house and rest, I'll boil the medicine and send it to you." ”

"Okay. ”

The lake is full of forests, and the entire Red Armor Army has no clues, so it can only continue to search like this.

"Which son of a bitch stole the old lady's clothes!" ”

A village woman in her thirties stood at the gate of the courtyard with her waist crossed, whispering to her neighbors.

Chu Yi frowned for a moment and said, "On the fifth day of the first month, go and ask." ”

"Okay. ”

The fifth day of the first month stepped forward and said to the village woman with a smile: "This sister-in-law is angry. ”

When the village woman suddenly saw such a good-looking young man, her face turned red unconsciously, and her eyes softened.

Chu Wu smiled lowly and said, "What did my sister-in-law lose?" Why did it get so hot? ”

The village woman said, "I lost the dress I was drying!" That's my best outfit! ”

On the fifth day of the first month, he took a few five-baht coins and handed them to the village woman and said, "What kind of clothes are they, tell me carefully." ”

The village woman accepted it with a smile and said, "It's a coarse cloth dress, and there's nothing special about it." ”

On one side, a young man stepped forward and said, "Nobleman, I went up the mountain to chop wood the day before yesterday, and when I came back, I found that the clothes hanging in the yard were also lost!" ”

"Oh? Chu Wu turned his eyes to look at the crowd on the side: "Who else has lost something?" ”

An old woman said: "I lost several of my freshly steamed wild vegetable buns!" ”

"The herbs in my garden still have to be exchanged for money, and I lost several plants!" ”

On the fifth day of the first month, he happily returned to Wang Jingzhi's side: "Lang Jun! ”

Chu Yi's face finally softened a little, and said, "She's nearby, just nearby." ”

"The first day of junior high school! ”

On the fifth day of the first month, he wanted to stop it, but the villagers over there had already seen him.

Their eyes widened as they looked at the grim young man, who tapped his toes slightly, flew past the crowd and towards the nearby woods.

As if looking for direction, he stood on a lush camphor tree, and then flew deeper into the woods.

Chu Wu grinned and said, "Red Armor Army, go to the mountains!" ”

Zhu Sheng laughed and said, "It's okay if you two are of some use." Come on! See if I don't shoot the wicked man with an arrow! ”

The large army searched the mountains with great vigour.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the wild geese fly south.

Birds chirp from time to time, and the tip of their noses lingers with the smell of cooked new rice.

There were two plates of vegetarian dishes and a meat soup on the couch, and the two sat opposite each other, but they had nothing to say.

Night soon fell, and Yang Yu knelt in the courtyard, with Takubasuke behind her, standing by the door and watching her.

"I was originally the eighth prince of the Xianbei Tuoba Division, and two years ago, Yu Fumu abandoned Nanyang and ran away. The Iron Flame Army was confused, Pei Liang and Wang Jingzhi were not there, and in the eyes of our department, it was easy to take Nanyang, Pingzhou, and Liaocheng. He sneered, and then said, "But he was broken up by Li Zhong." My father and brother died on the battlefield, and I was displaced. After the defeat and escape, I took the only hundred or so clansmen to take refuge in Murong Yu. ”

Yang Yu turned his back to him and did not answer, but a smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

She was indeed caught by him by mistake, but she really wanted to know how many people Murong Yu had planted in this bamboo mountain. Now, she is not in a hurry to leave, Tuoba Jie obviously has no intention of killing her immediately, if she can follow his line and pull out a few Murong Yu's eyeliners, this time, she did not take risks in vain.

Takubasuke continued: "If you hate me, hate it, it's much better than no love and no hate." ”

She turned her back to him, looked at the moon and stars, and said slowly: "Your eyes, did you destroy yourself?" ”

Without thinking of Yang Yu's question, he paused, remembering the days when he returned to the tribe.

"Yes. (To be continued.) )