Chapter 320: Crippled Arms

Yes, she didn't slip, but on purpose, Helian's sharp study had the same trap as the one above this attic.

When she was a child, she was playful and accidentally touched the mechanism, if it wasn't for Helian Rui to stop her in time, it is estimated that she would have died long ago.

Therefore, she knew the danger of this trap, so she wanted Mu Qianxun to fall into it, and wanted her to die and disappear in front of her eyes forever!

After all calculations, she didn't expect that Tangtai Haoji would risk death to save her, if something went wrong with Tangtai Haochen because of this, wouldn't she be a sinner through the ages.

I thought that the worst thing was to fall from the attic, and it would be enough to lie down for 180 days, but falling into the hall did not end there.

I don't know which guy who has lost his conscience designed the trap, seeing that the floor of the hall opened again, Mu Qianxun finally understood why Helian Miaochen shouted the caution a moment ago.

Is this underground also empty, they won't fall into the eighteenth layer of hell layer by layer?

The attic is very close to the ground, and it does only take a moment to fall, but only those who are in it know how long this moment is.

It's long enough to cross life and death, long enough to remember many, bits and pieces of things, and think about the most important people.

When life and death were at stake, all she thought about was Mu Youchen, she didn't think it was terrible to die, but she felt that not being able to see Mu Youchen was the most terrible.

Just like the snowy night when she was threatened by Mu Yunfan, she was also so afraid of losing him, they were each other's biggest bond, the most reluctant to care.

If she died so unjustly today, the most regrettable thing is that the person who died with her was not Mu Youchen, how lonely she should be in another world.

Will God give her another chance to start over, will she still meet Mu Youchen, will she be born in the Xia Kingdom or the Qingge tribe.

There was no time to think more, and at the moment when she was about to fall into the open trap in the hall, Yutai Haoji held her waist with both hands and pushed her up with all his might.

It's a pity that there is no place to borrow strength, and the body is still falling rapidly, and the strength that can make it is very small after all.

She failed to reach the floor of the trap as she had hoped, and continued to descend after a moment of intimate contact between her fingers and the trap.

Tears flowed in my heart, and now I don't even have a back, and I'm dead.

She was very grateful, and in this case, he was willing to save her life, instead of stepping on her to get out by herself, but his hard work seemed to be in vain, he was the one who was innocently implicated.

The wrist was grabbed by a warm big hand, the arm hurt, and the falling figure suddenly stopped, and the throbbing in the chest cavity was even more violent than just now.

It turns out that when you are on the verge of death, the hope of surviving is far more frightening than complete despair, and you are afraid of the double pain of expectation followed by disappointment.

Raising his eyes and looking up, tears filled his eyes in an instant, and in front of him was Mu Youchen's familiar and handsome face, at this moment he looked panicked, and there was an indescribable emotion.

Yes, they are all people who are more afraid of losing than death, if she dies like this today, I really can't imagine how Mu Youchen should live.

It was Mu Youchen, he finally came to save her, and he wanted to catch the Tai Hao Scar, but he was still a step too late, and the moment the Tai Hao Scar pushed her, he sped up the speed of the fall.

Seeing that the distance between Yutai Haoji and her was getting farther and farther away, she couldn't do anything and was full of anxiety.

The floor of the hall slammed shut, and Mu Youchen's foot hanging on the edge of the trap mouth was pushed down, and his stunned figure fell again.

Fortunately, Mu Youchen's sword was stuck in the stone wall of the trap from the beginning, and the long sword grazed the wall, supporting the two people, slowly sliding, constantly bursting with sparks.

The three of them fell into the trap, and closed the floor silently, as if none of this had happened, after all, it had only taken a few moments.

The old man looked at it coldly, did not help, did not panic, and stood with his hands in his hands, as if he had expected all this.

Helian Miaochen knelt in front of the railing, her expression was sluggish, she didn't even breathe lightly, and her heart hurt so much that she actually killed the person she loved the most with her own hands.

The guests gathered together were shocked, pointing at the place where the three of them fell, and kept muttering, it was not an ordinary person who fell in, but the leader of this Shantai tribe!

Even the city lord can't afford to offend, he has always been in charge of matters that knows the importance and sensibility, but at this moment he is standing calmly, is it... This is what the city lord means, and the city lord is opposed?

Helian Miaochen suddenly remembered something, and got up with a roll, pulling the collar of the master, completely lacking his usual gentleness and nobility:

"Hurry up and save him, he is the leader of the Shantai tribe, I am the county lord, do you understand, save him!"

"Didn't the county lord personally send him down, why did he let the old man save him at this moment?"

The palm smiled lightly, forcibly pulled Helian Miaochen's hand off his body, lowered his voice, and whispered in her ear, his voice was like a terrible demon.

"Come on, take the county lord down to rest, the county lord is frightened, no one can disturb the county lord's rest without the city lord's order!"

As soon as the words fell, a few guards rushed out of the compartment and easily took Helian Miaochen away, regardless of whether she struggled or not.

Underground, the light came from nowhere, the dark environment changed, and everywhere the line of sight went, there were clear scenes.

At the moment when he was about to fall to the bottom, he was greeted by a full number of iron nails, extremely sharp, standing straight on the ground, flashing with a dazzling cold light.

Mu Qianxun's pupils shrank, and the hand around Mu Youchen's back grabbed his shirt tightly.

Seeing that the body of the tower is about to be pierced by an iron nail, the iron nail looks like it is seeping people, as long as it falls, it will definitely die.

It is estimated that it is an iron plate, and it can penetrate it, let alone ordinary flesh and blood.

Yutai Haochen's brows furrowed into a pimple, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, no one could be calm in the face of death.

With a horizontal heart, his arm stabbed the iron nail, and he rolled to the side with his body, and with a tragic scream, he was able to save his life.

This scream was both piercing and piercing, extremely desperate, painful, and helpless, just by that scream, Mu Qianxun could feel how much it hurt to pierce his arm on a piece of iron nail.

Mu Youchen looked at an empty one, pointed to the ground on tiptoe, and took Mu Qianxun to the ground, safe and sound, the tip of the sword had been sharpened bald, and a sharp sword was scrapped.

If you have this experience of extreme pain, you will understand that the pain is terrible, don't say it, you can't even breathe.

A mouthful of blood gushed out, the viscous blood stained the lip flap, the mouth opened and closed, unable to breathe, and the whole person convulsed.

Large drops of sweat mixed with blood soaked the whole body, his face was pale and bloodless, and the whole person was about to die.

One left arm turned red, his clothes were soaked with blood, and the other palm tried to hold down the injured arm, but he didn't dare to touch it.

The moment Mu Qianxun landed, his head was in Mu Youchen's arms, and he couldn't bear to look at the scars of the platform, a little, almost a little, the scars of the scars died on the iron nails.

It's just that his current situation doesn't seem to be much better than death, the whole arm, can no longer see the original appearance, there is no part of the clothes that is not bloody, I really don't know what the arms have become under the bloody clothes.

Mu Youchen patted Mu Qianxun's back, sighed deeply, turned her body around, and looked at the eyes of Yutai Haoji full of complexity.

He didn't know what kind of state of mind he should use to face the scar, but he didn't expect that there was a man in this world who was willing to protect Mu Qianxun like him.

The hostility of the past has faded, and there is nothing wrong with having one more person who swears to defend her, and he has no right or qualification to stop her.

Love is everyone's right, and people's emotions are uncontrollable, but this is destined to be another annoyance for Mu Qianxun, and she can't cope with it.

Mu Qianxun knew that if it weren't for the moment when Yutai Haoji pushed her, delaying her for a moment, even if Mu Youchen arrived in time, she would not be saved.

Perhaps, now that Tai Haochen doesn't even have a chance to sacrifice his arms to save his life, the two of them have long been put on iron nails and both died.

Mu Qianxun dragged his feet on the ground, slowly approached, squatted down, reached out to touch his unformed arm, stiff and couldn't fall.

The heart was sullen and uncomfortable, as if she was stirred by something turning over and over, and she couldn't respond to his kindness to her.

She would rather that she was the one lying here now, and maybe a little more at ease.

Anyway, she had already suffered a lot of pain in her previous life, and she didn't care about doing it again, Yutai Haoji was such an arrogant person, and now for her, an irrelevant person, he actually became like this.

He only felt that he was dead, and the numb pain swept over him, and his back seemed to have been crushed, and his arm couldn't lift up at all.

Falling from such a high place, it was the end of a strong crossbow, and he was injured by an iron nail, she really didn't know how bad his body was, whether he would choke at any time.

Mu Qianxun's eyes closed, his cold jade hand held the dagger, and he opened his sleeves, which was shocking again.

The bones were pierced with iron nails one after another, and none of them were complete, and the meridians were pierced, and the blood gushed out, staining the clothes red, staining the ground red, and the eyes were full of blood.

sighed deeply, this arm is completely wasted, no matter how high the medical skills are, I am afraid that there will be no return to heaven, and the place where the stab is pierced happens to be the place where the iron nails are most dense.

Mu Qianxun's eyes were slightly closed, as if something was missing by her, but she couldn't catch it because it was very important, and the light in her eyes flashed, and then it was replaced by a touch of solemnity.

A faint fragrance overflowed into the nasal cavity, very faint, so faint that ordinary people could not detect it at all, similar to the feeling of body fragrance.

Mu Qianxun's talent in medical skills is amazing, and since he was calculated by Mu Huanfeng, his sense of smell has always been extremely sensitive.