Chapter Twenty-Eight: Destroying Her
"Wenqing!"
Wen Sheng's eyes were torn, and his outstretched hand fell in vain.
Wen Yun also looked up at her, and her bright and serious eyes made her wander for a moment.
Actually, these eyes are like that person, aren't they?
But soon, she bit her tongue and forced herself to come back to her senses, but she stepped on the air under her, and Shen Yuezhi grabbed her waist and walked all the way, and she didn't let go of her.
"What do you do?"
Shen Yuezhi didn't have time to explain to her, and he couldn't understand why Xue Yue wanted to target this woman? What does he know? Or did he think he felt that Wenqing was important to him?
His eyes were contemplative, and he suddenly heard the agitation behind him, and when he swept over, he realized that Wen Sheng was in trouble with those people.
Wang Miao also said that most of the villagers were moved, anyway, they were not guilty, and it was okay to break out, so they rushed out together, and the timid ones stayed inside, but most of the men began to make trouble with the men in black. It's true that they are villagers, unarmed, but that doesn't mean they're like lambs to the slaughter.
Wen Yun squeezed out in the push of the crowd, and he walked along the courtyard wall with Shen Yuezhi and Xue Yue on his short legs. If he couldn't run fast, he held his breath and desperately moved his legs forward, and he told himself in his heart that he couldn't lose it, and if he lost it, he would never find his mother again.
Wen Qing was uncomfortable, Shen Yuezhi pinched her waist again, and she soon wanted to vomit.
Shen Yuezhi seemed to know her thoughts in advance, and with a wrong step, the eaves walked up the wall, although he would not be vomited by her, but the gravity of being hung and falling all over his body made Wen Qing's vomiting even heavier.
Xue Yue chased after him tightly, and he could see the situation in front of him clearly, he frowned, didn't this Shen Yuezhi like her? Why let her vomit?
If you want to blame it, you have to blame Shen Yuezhi's eyes that often drift to Wen Qing.
I don't know if he was intentional or not, anyway, Xue Yue saw Shen Yuezhi looking at Wen Qing at least three times, no matter whether his eyes were full of worry or curiosity, he only knew that Shen Yue must have something to do with Wen Qing. That's why he swung the knife at her twice, the first time he was blocked by Shen Yuezhi, and the second time he let him save her.
But looking at their relationship, it seems that they never knew each other.
Xue Yue was thinking about things in his heart, and his pace involuntarily slowed down a little. The swordsman can never have a concern in his heart, otherwise, he will definitely become the soul of someone else's sword.
He lowered his eyebrows, lifted his breath, and flew out.
When Wen Yun turned another corner, he arrived at the gate, and the figures of Xue Yue and Shen Yuezhi were completely gone.
He was anxious, but a voice in his head said, "Left." The voice was like his own heart, because it was completely hidden in his head, and it would only pop up at a critical moment.
Wen Yun immediately ran to the left. Recently, the weather was warm and the soil was hard, so he walked steadily, looking at the empty space in front of him and chasing for more than half an hour, before finally arriving.
I saw that in the plains, overgrown with weeds, with distant mountains as the background, the two black figures in front of me were constantly intertwined, separated, entangled, and separated. The sword has no eyes, and there is a Wenqing in the middle.
She didn't eat anything at noon, and she almost threw up. The sudden killing of Shen Yuezhi and the man in black made her feel bored, she wanted to push Shen Yuezhi away, but she couldn't do it, her life was tied to Shen Yuezhi. If Shen Yue was defeated, in the barren mountains and mountains, the man in black might also kill her.
The first six times were successfully crossed, but I don't know if the seventh time, after the separation of the head and body, can she go back safely?
But at least, this Wenqing can't survive.
Wen Qing bit her lip and held back the sour water in her chest. But the light in her brain exploded, and she ...... It can't be pregnant, right?
Her face was instantly ugly, Wenyun's father hasn't been found yet, so she wants to have a little Wenyun again?
Shen Yuezhi glanced at her by chance, and saw her constipated look, and her movements were stagnant. Although he quickly raised his sword again, he still let Xue Yue catch it.
Shen Yuezhi froze on the spot.
The tip of the knife had a barb, and the cold sharp blade stabbed in, and his wrist was out of strength, and he hung down the sword weakly, staring at the person in front of him with frost in his peach blossom eyes.
Xue Yue withdrew the knife and said, "Young Master Shen, I overstepped it." When you go back, the young master will ......"
His eyes widened in shock, and a small sword pierced through his lower abdomen.
"Young Master Shen......"
Shen Yuezhi let out a sneer, "Why isn't it called Shen Yuezhi?" Xue Yue, don't think I don't know, you just want to take this opportunity to avenge your revenge. ”
Wen Qing got closer, and clearly watched how the small sword penetrated Xue Yue's body. The gentleman is frank, the villain is a relative, she only remembered this sentence, and in the blink of an eye, the situation changed abruptly.
Xue Yue didn't know where to find a packet of medicinal powder, and smashed her and Shen Yue's faces, and she didn't know if it was poison, Wen Qing immediately held her breath, but she still inhaled some medicinal powder, and she felt some tingling in her chest.
Shen Yuezhi had already retreated far away, he had also lost most of his true qi, staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground with Wen Qing in his arms.
Before he fell, he had slipped Wen Qing in front of him, so Wen Qing pressed him firmly.
She struggled to get up, and was about to tumble down when she coldly crashed into his watery peach blossom eyes.
Wen Qing thought that she was very determined, but at that moment, when she looked at him with implicit concern, her heartbeat actually accelerated by two beats.
She flipped to the side with a blank face, spread out and motionless, the action she had just done had consumed all her strength. But she knew better that if people saw her and Shen Yuezhi stacked together, nothing good would happen.
Wen Yun was holding a big stone and was about to come out when he saw this, but Xue Yue pulled out the sword on his body at this time and walked with a slight step.
He thought about it for a moment and stood still.
Xue Yue's face towel had already been taken off on the road, and he smiled a little gloomily, and the scar on the right side of his face was shocking.
"Shen Yuezhi, if you fall for my original Seven Resurrections, don't think you can live long. Instead of suffering the pain of burning bones and piercing your heart in the cold and rainy night in the future, it is better for me to end you today, and save you from harming the woman of a good family again. ”
Shen Yuezhi took two breaths, but his temperament was still cold and indifferent, and he said casually: "I said it, I don't like her, how long do you want me to carry this black cauldron?" ”
"Shut up!"
Xue Yue's face was bruised, and the red color of the pig's liver made Wen Qing feel bored when he saw it, this Xue Yue was looking for Shen Yuezhi to find a personal vendetta? Well, it's still a matter of feelings.
"Shen Yuezhi, if it weren't for you, how could Xin'er die?"
Wen Qing almost choked on his own saliva, but it was really a relationship problem. Who is Xin'er? Xue Yue's sister? Or is it someone he likes? Shen Yuezhi is good-looking, no wonder women like him.
She was thinking wildly, but Xue Yue fell on her.
"If you like her, then I'll destroy her first!"
He smiled whimsily.
Wen Qing's goosebumps rose all over his body.