Chapter Thirty-Six: Alone

After Yan Jin finished reading the letter, the aura exuded by her body made people scared, and then the letter ended up being crushed, Mo Bing couldn't take it if he wanted to take a look, Mu Yun only felt that the young master was so terrible at this time, as if the whole world could be destroyed.

Mu Yun didn't dare to speak casually, for fear of stepping on a minefield, after all, the young master had been looking at him a little unpleasantly recently. Chao Mo Bing motioned for him to ask the young master with his eyes, and Mo Bing nodded to indicate that he had received, "Young master, what is the comparison that this Gusu Wanyue said is a comparison?" ”

Hearing this, Wan Yanjin's eyes darkened, and within two meters of his body, he suddenly felt a gust of cloudy wind, and the temperature was depressed by several degrees. "We guessed right, it was he who captured Liang Chenyue."

Although Mo Bing and Mu Yun both thought that this would be the result, it was a matter of time to know the facts, and they were inevitably a little surprised. Then I thought that Gusu Wanyue must have a purpose in capturing Liang Chenyue, otherwise he would not have deliberately come to find the young master. I just don't know if the young master will save her?

It's a bit difficult now, if the young master agrees, then the young master will definitely be threatened. If you don't agree, what about Liang Chenyue?

"Young Master, since we know that he captured him, then we can speed up the investigation. If the investigation is accelerated, the whereabouts of Liang Chenyue will be found within five days. Mu Yun thought that this might be the best solution, but he didn't believe that with the ability of their underground bank, they couldn't save Liang Chenyue, it was just a matter of time.

Mo Bing was silent, he couldn't guess the young master's thoughts for a while, and the best of both worlds was like what Mu Yun said. But will the little girl wait for five days? Counting that two days have passed today, Gusu Wanyue may save her life when she sees that she still has use value, but if it is five days later, it is difficult to say. And the young lord is carrying a heavy burden on his body, is it possible to take risks for a cool moon? Besides, the young master's feelings for the little girl don't know if the young master can let the young master take this risk for her.

After Yan Jin's palms tightened, five days later? Gusu Wanyue said that it is tomorrow.

There was some silence for a while, Wan Yanjin did not respond to Mu Yun directly, and only said that he would watch and deal with it.

But he didn't know that this sentence made him very annoyed and angry when Mu Yun heard it, to be honest, it was the first time he was a little dissatisfied with the young master since he had followed the young master for so many years, and it was also the first time he wanted to contradict him, just for the girl who made his heart flutter at a glance. But after all, the young master is the young master, the person he admires, and the person he is willing to follow and be loyal to all his life, no matter how much dissatisfaction he has, he has to hide it in his heart, and he can only pray that even if the young master can't set himself up and take risks, he can't give up Liang Chenyue because of this.

In the early morning of the next day, Wan Yanjin, who was standing on a tree, was heavily guarded outside a thatched hut far away, and her eyes dimmed, and she was really prepared.

The so-called comparison of Gusu Wanyue is to take Liang Chenyue as a bet, if Wan Yan Jin can successfully break through the dilapidated thatched house, it can be regarded as a smooth rescue of Liang Chenyue, if it can't be saved, it's another matter.

It turned out that Gusu Wanyue's purpose was not to win him over, nor was it for the benefit of the Tianchu Kingdom, but he just wanted to kill him.

Presumably no one can understand what he is thinking in his heart, this person holds a lot of power, if he really wants this world, it is simply easy for him to get it, but he has not moved. Mo Bing couldn't understand this person, wasn't the original intention of everything he did was to avenge his blood hatred, win the country, and reign over the world? But why are they willing to stoop to serve their enemies and guard the picturesque country for him?

His majestic and famous King Jin, at the age of fifteen, fought on the battlefield, defended the territory for Dongyue, turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands into rain, and even wanted to risk his life for this woman and push himself into the fire pit. But I never thought about what if I failed? Is this world really willing to give it to others?

Still, he came without any hesitation. In his heart, he has always known which is more important between the world and her.

Dressed in a jet-black robe, with black hair tied up high, and a murderous aura shrouded in his body, it was only between swinging his sword that half of the people guarding outside fell, and the remaining half were stunned and didn't dare to move forward. There is a nominal and arrogant between the eyebrows of the man, and his cold eyes are swept, as fierce as a demon, and his anger is so strong that the people around him can't help but retreat, for fear that the next one will affect him.

The blood slipped down the sword drop by drop, and he took out a paper handkerchief from his arms and wiped it gently, the movements were so soft that people looked like Shura from hell in their eyes.

Hmph, these people don't deserve to be dirty with his royal sword.

"Hahaha, sure enough, Prince Jin is still here, and you admire your opponent Prince Ben very much." There was a contemptuous laugh from inside the room, unstoppable, arrogant and arrogant to take no one into account. But I didn't see the figure of that person, and I was not sure how he would show up, I have to say that this person was very vigilant.

Wan Yan Jin snorted disdainfully, how can a person who can only hide behind his back be his opponent? "Gusu Wanyue, don't talk about it, what tricks are there to let the horse come."

Gusu Wanyue seemed to be very patient, her voice was slow, and she was enchanting between her hands, but there was more annoyance between her words, "Wanyan Jin, are you very easy to deal with when I am Gusu Wanyue?" Coming alone, do you say you're too arrogant? Or do you have no one in sight? ”

"This king has been on the expedition for so many years, and he has never lost a battle." Failure has never appeared in his world, as if he should be the king of this world, and he can make the whole world shake three times by stomping his feet, and he is afraid that he will not be able to go against this little Qiankun?

If it weren't for Gusu Wanyue hiding in the house, Wan Yan Jin would have been able to appreciate his hideous expression, anger and insidiousness filled him, he hated these people who thought they were invincible the most, obviously he couldn't get used to their arrogance, but they could get what they wanted in whatever they did.

"Hmph, in that case, Prince Ben will see if you can pass the Prince Ben level."

As soon as the words fell, the remaining dozen or so people retreated into the house, the door was open, and there was no obstacle, but Wan Yan Jin's eyes could be seen with a light swipe, although the house was broken, it was very large, and there were at least five hundred people inside and outside. couldn't help sneering, five hundred people really looked up to him for one.

Wan Yan Jin didn't hesitate, her eyes sank, she was fully prepared, and she raised her feet and broke in alone.

At the same time, Liang Chenyue, who was in a coma, frowned, her eyes were closed, and the expression on her face was very painful. Her lips moved, but she couldn't make a sound.

Obviously, she was awake in her subconscious, but she couldn't wake up, and she had no strength in her body. She didn't know what the men had fed her, and she couldn't remember how much time had passed.

I thought she was living in a coma with her subconscious mind like this, until one day she died silently when she couldn't hold on. But I have some expectations in my heart, what are I looking forward to? She didn't know, she just felt so tired, and she wanted to sleep like this, but she was so unwilling, she still had a lot of things to do.

What illusions does she still have about that person at this time, isn't it stupid? But if this is the last moment of her life, she will allow herself to fantasize about being with that person, at least then she will feel that the last moments of her life will be spent with him.