Hua Qianshu was blocked by the night release, and he didn't know how many pursuers there were behind him and how far away he was.

But if it goes on like this, even if the two of them will not be buried in this rain of arrows, they will be surrounded by Ginger's army, and it will be impossible to escape.

Hua Qianshu scolded angrily: "Give me the reins of the horse!"

Ye Fang had no fear, on the contrary, he chuckled hoarsely: "He Gu Mozhi can bring you back to Wolong Pass safely from tens of thousands of Xiliang troops, and I can't be inferior to Ye Fang, can't you trust me?"

At the moment of life and death, is it the time for you to be angry? Life and death are just a line between life!

Hua Qianshu split his hand to snatch it: "If you refuse to let go, I will immediately jump off the horse and die with the Xiliang people!

After being stunned for a while, Hua Qianshu took the opportunity to snatch the reins of the horse in his hand, shook the reins, and changed direction.

There was a muffled snort behind him, and his body was obviously stiff.

Hua Qianshu's heart suddenly tightened: "How are you?"

twisted his face, and his cheek was attacked by him: "I miss you." ”

At such a critical juncture, he didn't forget to play tricks on himself, Hua Qianshu was annoyed, and his elbow suddenly fell back, which should be right in his waist: "Get out!"

The night release was another muffled snort, and Orr smiled presumptuously and heartily.

Seeing that Ginger and the others were getting closer and closer, Hua Qianshu only heard the wind whistling in his ears, and rode his horse into a canyon regardless of it.

This is the place where Jin Geer set up a suspicious array last time and planted Gu Mozhi, and later was planned by Hua Qianshu and burned the ambush army.

The two rode by, turning back and smiling contemptuously at Ginger.

Ginger had to pause for a moment at the mouth of the canyon. The two did not return to Chang'an, but went the opposite way, regardless of the danger, lured him to this place, and Ginger was afraid that there would be an ambush.

Fiction and reality, reality and fiction, made him a little unpredictable.

To be on the safe side, he stopped his horse and sent his soldiers into the valley to inquire about the situation. When the soldiers came back and said that there was no ambush in the valley, Hua Qianshu and Yefang had passed safely and were nowhere to be found.

They followed the marks of the horse's hooves, and after a long time, they found the horse in a place where the water and grass were fertile, and there was no one around.

Only then did he suddenly wake up, and once again fell for Hua Qianshu's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.

The two of them must have abandoned their horses and fled on foot.

He waved his hand angrily: "The two of them have no mounts, they should still be around here at this time, and they have not fled back to Chang'an." I searched everywhere, and I didn't believe they could fly with wings. ”

Ye Fang took Hua Qianshu's hand, raised his breath and ran wildly, facing the bright stars on the grassland, gradually lost his way, and did not know where he was.

Looking around, the same scenery, the distance is hazy, and it is not real.

They only knew that they had run in the opposite direction from the horse, originally towards Wolong Pass, but where they were now did not know.

The weeds became more and more luxuriant, and their feet were soft, as if they were stepping on clouds.

Hua Qianshu was tired from running and had to stop, hold her knees, and gasp for air.

Yefang twisted his face, smiled and asked, "Isn't this going to work?

Hua Qianshu gritted his teeth: "You crazy person!"

She felt just out of breath and her chest was about to explode. Looking up at the deep blue and mysterious night sky, I gasped for breath, and I didn't know if it was because I was angry or tired.

Or, both.

Ye Fang's hand was still holding her fingertips tightly, as if she would disappear.

On the grassland, there are fireflies, carrying lanterns, flickering overhead, silently.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, and only the heavy wheezing of two people could be heard, infinitely amplified by the silence of the night.

The fingertips of the night gently scratched the palm of the flower tree.

"Angry again?"

Hua Qianshu's anger rose again, and he wanted to shake off his hand, but he grabbed it tighter.

"If you want to die, go by yourself, don't pull someone else to be your back!" Hua Qianshu suddenly became angry.

Yefang turned his face sideways, looked at her indignant face, blinked, and did not return the favor.

"Also, Little Peanut is still sick, I don't have the leisure to play any exciting games with you!"

Night Fang looked at her with a sparkling gaze. It's like a swarm of fireflies.

He was so silent, Hua Qianshu felt that he didn't know how to attack this fire, and he was instantly exhausted.

Her voice lowered, "Are you dumb?"

Yefang chuckled: "I just want you to see with your own eyes, I am willing to give up my life for you." He is not the only one who can work hard for you. ”

Although he said this lightly, he was extremely serious. Hua Qianshu raised his face and met his deep eyes, as deep as the starry sky, vast as the grassland, and affectionate as the wind blowing across his face at this time.

This reminded her of the night release in her previous life, and it overlapped completely.

In his previous life, he looked at himself so unscrupulously, his eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness.

Hua Qianshu's face suddenly turned red, turned around, and snorted softly: "It's so naïve." ”

Ye Fang chuckled hoarsely, with weak exhaustion: "Are you finally not angry?"

"How can you not be angry?" Hua Qianshu instantly became angry again, exploded his hair again, and shook off his hand angrily: "Is your life so worthless at night?......

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the night release that was thrown away by himself, the long sword in his hand "choked" to the ground, and the person fell down with a "grunt" without warning.

Thanks to the fact that this is on the soft grass, otherwise, this sudden fall, even if it is fine, the brain can fall out of a good one.

Hua Qianshu thought that he was joking with himself again, playing some kind of prank.

However, after falling, he lay motionless on the grass.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

No response.

She suddenly remembered that Shi Cai was on horseback, and the muffled snort of the night, her heart trembled suddenly, and she stumbled over: "What's wrong with you?"

The tentacles are sticky, and there is a bloody breath.

Ye Fang's eyes were closed, his teeth were clenched, and there was still a half-truncated arrow on his left shoulder, the tail of the arrow was cut off, and the tip of the sword was deeply embedded in the flesh, and the blood had long soaked through his clothes.

He didn't say a word, and he ran such a long way with himself.

"Night, night!" Hua Qianshu lowered his voice, suddenly a little scared.

The arrow wound in the shoulder, at best, was too much blood loss, and it was not enough to be fatal.

Night release is an iron-clad man, and it is impossible to pass out for this. The only explanation is that the arrows may be poisonous!

She took out the fire fold from her bosom, and shook it slightly, and there was a faint flame. She didn't dare to blow it, so she twisted her eyebrows in the bright light to see that the blood on the wound was really blue and black.