With my hands on my waist, I ran forward desperately despite the pain, and kept moving the rocks under my feet and throwing them backwards.

The night wind is extremely cold, with an inexplicable fishy smell. The moon is soft, the stars are in the sky, and across my eyes is a dark and reckless plain, the grass is waist-long, and it is like an evil ghost. I am most afraid of this kind of place on weekdays, especially at night, when I always feel that there are many ghosts and demons, and now I have to run into it.

The sharp pain in my waist became more and more intense, drenching my painful cold sweat, my chest and back were wet, a layer of viscous juice penetrated the gauze and clothes, I raised my hand, and a deep green was faintly visible. My heart is getting colder, I won't die here tonight.

They chased after me, scolding as they chased, and suddenly I heard the wind howling behind my ears, and I cursed a bastard in my heart, but I was really not agile enough, and I could only let the cold short knife penetrate my body. I was knocked to the ground with the strength of the bout, and it didn't take long for me to grit my teeth and get up, and the damage caused by this short knife was very small compared to the pain in my lower back. But after all, I was at the end of my crossbow, and I didn't take a few steps before my feet went limp, and I fell on top of the weeds and leaves.

Although the stars are as dense as a chessboard, the night is thick, like ink in front of a scholar's desk, splashing the earth without leaving white spots. I pressed one hand to my waist, grabbed the weeds with the other, and panted desperately, like a fish on the shore that was dying. His face was wet, and he couldn't tell whether it was tears or sweat.

In a trance, I remembered the scene of that night again.

At that time, after the master finished saying that sentence in a sissy voice, Yang Xiuyi gave him a blank look: "You are blind when you think of others, who would believe that someone raped/adulterated her on the street, even if she was given aphrodisiac/medicine, she would not pick this kind of appearance on the street." ”

I snorted and scolded him: "What bullshit Uncle Zun! ”

He looked at me coldly, paused for a long time, and suddenly said, "What are you afraid of, don't you still have me?" ”

At that time, I saw that he was very unpleasant and did not take it to heart. He also stretched out his chopsticks and snatched the meatballs he was about to pick up, and proudly put them in the master's bowl.

I cried loudly, in fact, if I hadn't deliberately forced myself to hate Yang Xiuyi, I should have found out that he treated me well.

Qingchan said that he started preparing for me a year ago, and he must have been serious when he said that sentence at that time. But even if he is Yang Xiuyi, how powerful and talented he is. But I, Tian Chujiu, am a weird person, with a strange body and a nasty temperament. Half of the life and death after coming down the mountain was self-inflicted. If I am such a restless person, I will be helpless and have a headache for anyone.

At this moment, the sound of small footsteps could be heard in the distance, and without the stone blocking, they would soon be able to catch up. At present, I still have use value, and I should not die anytime soon. But I stabbed the orange with a hairpin, and I was sure to abuse it in the car later. But there's nothing to be afraid of, and any suffering is nothing compared to the pain in my lower back.

I raised my head, and the starry sky was shining brightly, and the jackdaws were flying alone, and the long wind was whimpering, cold as iron, and blowing my clothes to the ground. I don't know if it was because of the pain or the cold, but I couldn't help but shiver.

"In front! , dare to run! ”

"Be careful, I see that this woman is a bit of a witch, beware of her tricks!"

"I'm really a little scared when you say it, you said that we should slaughter her here directly? Damn, I don't want to take her back, if something happens in the carriage, it's not worth losing your life. By the way, did you see the way she was running? Don't be pregnant. ”

"That's bad, she knows evil magic and has wild seeds, this kind of woman has a hard life, she may not be able to kill, she has to pee on the blade."

Me: "......"

Heard? Your brain has been trampled by the pigs, who do you listen to! I'd rather be abused to death than be so disgusting!

I took a deep breath and struggled to get up, pulling most of the weeds through it, and finally barely got up. I staggered forward, and the two people behind me shouted, "Oh no! Chase! ”

It's not good for you! Chase your head! You two die! Go to hell! Go to hell!

But my swearing didn't work at all, and we gradually got closer, and finally someone grabbed me by the hair, pulled me back, and gave me a hot slap: "! Also run! ”

I was knocked to the ground, and the other said: "You trample the wild seed in her stomach to death first, otherwise there will be resentment when she dies, and I will pee." ”

The man, who was more obedient than a dog, immediately raised his foot and kicked me in the lower abdomen, and the severe pain made me scream at once, and my throat was about to be torn, and tears were rolling down my body, and all my strength seemed to be drained.

He lifted his foot again, and I cried and begged for mercy, but I opened my mouth but couldn't say a word. Just as I was about to close my eyes in despair, a blinding line of blood erupted from his knee, and his calf fell to my side with a "snap".

He blinked blankly, then let out a scream comparable to mine, and then fell to the ground, clutching the severed foot and crying.

I was also shocked on the spot, could it be that because I was about to die, I instantly broke through some potential and practiced an unknown occult technique? Can you cut off people's hands and feet with your eyes?

I immediately looked at the other man, who had just unbuckled his trousers with his back to me, and turned his head in astonishment at what had happened to his companion.

At this moment, a pale yellow shadow came with the fragrance, staggered on his head, and with the help of a dexterous flip, it quickly stopped in front of me. Such as the crane points over a pool of autumn pool, startled a little clear water and falls gracefully on the pond after the flowers, not stained with dust. The man was kicked far away, and the bones shattered so much that he didn't even have time to scream.

My face was full of tears, and my eyes widened in astonishment.

Yang Xiuyi stood in front of me, his posture delicate, his long hair and sleeves dancing wildly with the night wind. His gaze was extremely cold, like a thousand years of ice, which could freeze a qiē to death in the extreme cold.

I sobbed and looked at his handsome face, incredulous how he could suddenly appear.

He squatted down, his eyes were cold, he half-knelt in front of me, raised his hand to wipe away my tears, his fingers were warm, like warm tea, instantly warming my heart and lungs. He looked at my waist, his hand wiping tears stiffened, his black eyes rarely appeared surprised, and his other hand stroked it away, and his voice was hoarse: "What's the matter?" ”

I suddenly cried uncontrollably, and he hurriedly took me in his arms: "Don't cry yet." Raising his hand to pick me up, I cried out, "Don't! ”

He said without hiding his concern: "You have to find a flat place, soon, you bear with it first." I gritted my teeth and buried my head in his chest, trembling. But my heart was already calm, I grabbed the placket of his clothes, and inhaled the fragrance of his body recklessly, hoping to calm down if I really want to die, it would be the greatest beauty of my life to die in his arms, and there would be no fear or fear.