Helan Xuanyi also heard the old woman's words, he was slightly stunned, looked at Lu Qinghuan on the ground, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "Pei Yuan! Let's do it! I have no regrets about dying at your hands! ”

Pei Yuan didn't answer him, but kept staring at the old woman, and said slowly: "You want to play, I will accompany you to the end, but he is innocent, have you seen the tattoo on his forehead?" Like you, he had a miserable life and suffered from the separation of his relatives! ”

The old woman seemed to be moved by Pei Yuan's words, and turned her head to look at Helan Xuanyi, under the firelight, on his white forehead, the blue and black word "Di" was particularly clear.

Her expression moved slightly, she turned her head, and glanced at Pei Yuan with an inquiring gaze, as if she wanted to see something from his expression.

After a long time, the old woman exhaled and said reluctantly: "Okay, then don't kill." ”

Although he knew that what Pei Yuan said was an expedient measure, Helan Xuanyi's heart was inevitably painful, these pasts, these pasts that made him unbearable and humiliating, and the past that he tried so hard to forget, have now become life-saving charms.

It's ironic!

He closed his eyes, covered the light in his eyes, and didn't dare to look at Lu Qinghuan again.

In the silent cavern, no one spoke, except for the slight "crackling" sound of the constantly burning wood in the brazier.

The old woman frowned bitterly, thought for a long time, suddenly laughed, clapped her hands, and said to Pei Yuan: "Why don't you let this little lady choose the life or death of the two of you?" Do you think so? ”

Pei Yuan frowned, and before he could say anything, he saw the old woman suddenly stretch out her hand on Lu Qinghuan, and the unconscious Lu Qinghuan moved slightly and opened her misty eyes.

Lu Qinghuan only remembered that after he slid down the ramp, he fell heavily on the stone, so he fainted, but he didn't expect to see an old woman's face when he opened his eyes.

Before she could figure out the current situation, she saw Helan Xuanyi, who was tied to a wooden frame not far away, and couldn't help but cry out: "Helan? What happened to you? ”

"Yo. You don't care about the life or death of your lover, but you care about that little white face? The old woman laughed mockingly, glanced at the expressionless Pei Yuan, and looked proud.

Lu Qinghuan noticed this. Pei Yuan on the suspension bridge.

She propped herself up, got up from the ground, and looked around, knowing a little bit about the current situation.

"Pei Yuan, are you okay?" She opened her mouth with some concern.

Pei Yuan nodded. Looking at the few red spots on Lu Qinghuan's pale little face, his heart became more and more impatient, but his face was not exposed at all, and he only said to the old woman in a low voice: "What the hell is going on, you will let us go?" ”

The old woman didn't answer Pei Yuan, but raised the medicine bottle in her hand and threw it towards the deep pool.

Pei Yuan was startled, stepped a little, and flew to grab the medicine bottle.

But just as the tips of his fingers touched the medicine bottle. The old woman suddenly made a move, and threw a thick rope coiled on the ground on her toes, and the rope drew a straight line in the air, and the snake quickly wrapped around Pei Yuan's waist.

She reached out and grabbed the other end of the rope, then pulled down hard.

Pei Yuanren was in mid-air, and when he was pulled by her, he suddenly lost his strength and fell straight into the deep pool, and the medicine bottle in the void paused with his movements. Then he also fell into the deep pool.

Seeing that Pei Yuan was about to fall into the deep pool, in a hurry, Lu Qinghuan swooped forward and reached out to pull the sliding rope. But because of the force of the fall, he was carried forward by the rope.

The thin clothes of the summer day were worn by the rough rocks, and her bare arms were also scratched with wounds, leaving mottled blood marks on the rocks.

The burning ** pain made her frown, but from beginning to end, she didn't have the slightest idea of relaxing.

Fortunately. The rope finally stopped its downward trend.

The old woman did not continue to attack the two, but instead picked up another rope, slowly tied a live buckle, raised her arm, and put the live buckle on Helan Xuanyi's neck.

"Little lady, I want to see, these two handsome little Langjun, which one do you want to choose?"

The old woman smiled and glanced at Lu Qinghuan, who was lying on the rough stone and holding the rope, reached out and pulled the live buckle around Helan Xuanyi's neck, and then tied a big stone at the end and threw it into the deep pool.

The stone was submerged, and the water splashed all over the place, and the cold and biting pool water fell on Lu Qinghuan's full face, she couldn't help but shiver, and her consciousness was a little vague because of the poison of spring and twilight, and it began to become clear at this moment.

Pei Yuan hung less than three feet away from the pond, looking at the boulder above his head, Lu Qinghuan, who was sweating profusely because of his struggle, gritted his teeth and said, "Qinghuan, let go!" Go and save Shu Ming! ”

Although he didn't know the depth of the deep pool, he had martial arts after all, but Helan Xuanyi was tied to a wooden frame, which was even more dangerous at the moment.

Of course, Lu Qinghuan knew that Helan Xuanyi's life was at stake at the moment, seeing that the rope tied to his neck was getting shorter and shorter, and it would soon be tightened until his neck was broken, but if she wanted her to give up Pei Yuan, she would never be able to do it.

She shook her head stubbornly and said with difficulty, "You...... Hurry up and figure it out...... Come up ......"

Pei Yuan was hung by the rope, hanging in mid-air, without the slightest point of strength, he couldn't exert his strength at all, if he went up with the help of the power of the rope, he was worried about pulling Lu Qinghuan down.

For a while, there was a dilemma.

Helan Xuanyi felt that the rope around his neck was getting shorter and shorter, and he smiled silently, he didn't expect that he had escaped the disaster of annihilation, but he would die here......

He set his eyes on Lu Qinghuan who was lying on the ground, with a look of admiration in his eyes, he knew that she would not choose himself, he knew it from the beginning.

Lu Qinghuan is like a pearl, but he is not called a brilliant treasure box.

The old woman who had been watching the play seemed dissatisfied with Lu Qinghuan's choice without any struggle, she narrowed her down-to-back triangular eyes boringly, snorted coldly, and suddenly pulled out a dagger with green light from her sleeve and walked towards Pei Yuan****.

Pei Yuan sensed the danger approaching, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but as soon as he moved, he saw Lu Qinghuan's painful expression, as well as her bloody hands that were ground by the rough stones on the ground.

This brief hesitation allowed the dagger to take advantage of the weakness and plunge into his shoulder, and the blood instantly stained his navy blue clothes.

The rope slid down again, and he closed his eyes, and suddenly his fingers snapped across the rope around his waist.

The fingers that exerted internal strength were as fast as a blade, and the rope around his waist broke in two in response, and his body was weightless and fell towards the deep pool.

"Pei Yuan! No......! (To be continued.) )