Chu Xingyue ran desperately all the way to the ground, covering her wounds, until she was knocked to the ground by the stones that came out of the ground, and then stopped.

A plain and delicate long skirt had long been scratched by branches and weeds when she was running, and one of the delicate embroidered shoes was also lost by her, and even worse, because she was scratched by Zhuo Lang's poisonous hands, Chu Xingyue felt that her erect neck felt as if she had been burned with a soldering iron, and the pain was already unbearable.

And what's even weirder is that I don't know what kind of poison this old pervert uses, obviously the wound is hot and painful, but the biting cold coming from the body is like two people dragging her hands to both sides of the tug-of-war, almost tearing her apart.

She felt dizzy and powerless, and she felt better only by leaning on the low tree beside her and resting for a while.

She didn't know why things had suddenly turned out like this, and the strange red light in Zhuo Lang's eyes and the ferocious murderous intent he showed to her confused her.

Didn't this old man want to get the news about the Tianding clan from her?

How could he kill her without knowing anything?

No, it's more than that.

Not only did he have murderous intentions for her, but he also had an uncontrollable desire for her existence.

Remembering the beast-like roar that Zhuo Lang was making from his throat when he rushed at her, she vaguely seemed to hear him muttering the word 'blood'.

Could it be......

Chu Xingyue immediately covered her mouth in fright, and her clear eyes popped up with unconcealable fear.

The words that Zhuo Lang had said to her were like pouring beans, and all of them flooded into her mind at this moment.

A hundred years ago, the Tianding clan was slaughtered by food, she thought that this was probably Zhuo Lang's exaggeration, but now that it is very likely to be true.

And Zhuo Lang's posture just now is obviously to do something that is not tolerated.

She didn't understand that this was not a world where people could eat people, and how could anyone do something as inferior to eating human flesh; And what made Chu Xingyue even more interested was that Zhuo Lang suddenly changed his appearance in the blink of an eye.

Why did he suddenly become like this? There must be some opportunity.

By the way, at that time, she was in a hurry to get the wooden stick handed by Mukcha and was pricked in the hand by the barbs on the stick, and the hot blood oozed from the palm of her hand, and from that moment on, everything changed.

Chu Xingyue stretched out her injured hand sneeringly, and when she saw that the palm where she was pierced was still faintly oozing blood, her eyes were even more entangled.

Her physique, through Zhuo Lang's explanation, she already knew it very well, and it stands to reason that this little injury would not make her bleed after so long.

Looking closely at the skin near the wound, there was a dark blue color in the originally white skin, could it be that the existence of these colors prevented her wound from healing quickly?

Thinking of this, Chu Xingyue felt that the wound on her neck hurt a little more, and even the pain in her palm made her close her eyes a little unbearable.

What a fucking beep dog! It's just a matter of having a nervous disorder, and now it's still in this field.

I really don't know how much trouble this special body will cause her in the future.

At this time, in front of the fire in the cave.

Facing Mukcha, who was clutching his thighs, Zhuo Lang's cloudy eyes were confused for a while and clear for a while, but even so, he understood everything Mukcha said.

"General, the old man never wanted to be your enemy."

Mukcha heard the sound of Zhuo Lang squeezing out between his teeth, and his face showed joy, very good, this old fellow has finally regained some sense.

"General Ben has never thought of treating the national teacher as an opponent, as long as the national teacher can stop here, General Ben will consider interceding for you in front of His Majesty."

Zhuo Lang let out a 'slurping' laugh from his throat, as if he was looking at a naïve child, staring at Mukcha: "Stop? The general thinks that the old man can stop now? ”

Mukcha looked at Zhuo Lang with wide eyes.

Zhuo Lang's teeth bared, and he suddenly shouted: "The reason why the old man has become what he is today is because of this group of monsters, do you know, general?" If the old man doesn't find them, the old man's life will soon be gone. In this way, how could the old man stop?! ”

Mukcha didn't understand what Zhuo Lang was talking about, it was obvious that this old guy was killing innocent people, but in the end, he packaged himself as a victim?

"A hundred years ago, the Tianding clan was slaughtered by food, and such an act of losing the conscience of heaven is not something that people can do; As the courtier of the most extremely popular minister in Northern Mongolia, the national teacher represents Northern Mongolia in every move in the Great Wei; If you really kill Princess Ling here and share the food, it will definitely bring a monstrous disaster to Beimeng; As a protector general, General Ben can't watch you inflict irreparable disasters on me at this time, let alone watch you commit cannibalism. ”

Hearing Mukcha say this, Zhuo Lang's eyes showed regret.

"The old man chose you to help the old man succeed, it was really a wrong move; I thought that you would hate these Great Wei people to the bone, and wanted to kill and humiliate Princess Ling quickly, but I didn't expect that at this time, you would actually protect her so much. ”

"The steel knife and war horse in the hands of General Ben will kill every Great Wei person who dares to stop me on the battlefield; As for Princess Ling, if General Ben wanted to be ashamed, he would challenge her with dignity, and he would never resort to such despicable means. ”

"It's really a martial artist with a lot of brains, and it's useless to talk to you more."

After Zhuo Lang said this, he kicked Mukcha hard in the waist.

'Bang'!

The extremely powerful force kicked Mukcha's waist and abdomen fiercely, and kicked the man with an extremely strong head away, not to mention, and made Mukcha spurt out a mouthful of blood with a 'wow' sound under the impact of power.

Zhuo Lang looked at Mukcha, who was seriously injured by his own kick, and his pale face showed a hideous and smug look: "The general must be very curious about why the old man has such great power, right?" To tell you the truth, whether it is the youth that maintains this body or the strange power it has, it was brought to the old man by that damn family. ”

Zhuo Lang took a long breath, stretched out his other poisonous hand to the desolate moonlight, and continued: "Why is this world so unfair? Why is it that only the people of that family are born with the power of their innate bloodline and have super talents beyond ordinary people, while we, the sentient beings, have to live ordinary and vulgar like ants. ”

"The general saw Princess Ling, when you knew that she had a pair of heavenly eyes, were you very envious? Seeing her beautiful face, is it also a little jealous? God is so kind to the people of this family that he gives them almost the best; Since heaven is unfair, the old man has to rely on his own hands to take everything he wants. ”

Listening to Zhuo Lang's crazy words, Mukcha wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and sneered.

"It's not unfair, it's your jealousy!"

Muktsa sat up with his kicked waist and abdomen, gasping for air.

"I envy those who are born with talent, however, I will not allow myself to become a monster; National teacher, you have been lost in your desires, you keep saying that it is the people of the Heavenly Destiny who have harmed you like this, but what have they harmed you? You are envious of them, jealous of them, and that's why you want to become like them. But unfortunately, looking at your appearance, you should have failed. ”

Zhuo Lang seemed to have been poked by someone on the most painful scar, and immediately stared at Mukcha with a vicious face: "The old man doesn't talk to you much, when the old man catches Princess Ling, the old man will be one step closer to his plan; If anyone dares to stand in front of the old man, the old man will definitely not show mercy. ”

After speaking, the red glow in Zhuo Lang's eyes became more and more vigorous, and he saw him quickly turn around and run towards the depths of the dense forest.

Seeing Zhuo Lang burrow into the dark woods with vigorous skills, Mukcha also wanted to help his body to stand up, but as soon as he moved, the pain from his waist and abdomen made his face white.

I really didn't expect this old guy's strength to be so fierce, it seems that this kick came, and he really suffered serious internal injuries.

I hope that Princess Ling can be blessed with a great life, and don't fall into the hands of Zhuo Lang, who has gone crazy; You must know that the current Zhuo Lang is more like an irrational beast than a person.

……

Chu Xingyue leaned against the low tree and rested for a while and finally regained some strength, but the pain in her neck was also reminding her that she must quickly heal the wound here, otherwise her little life would really have to be explained here.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chu Xingyue also opened the eye of heaven.

Although the night was thick and the ability of Tianyan was somewhat limited due to physical discomfort, Chu Xingyue was still able to easily see through the general pattern of this forest at a glance.

And to her surprise, she found that Zhao Ling had already led people into the forest, looking at the route they walked all the way and Zhao Ling's occasional bowing and lowering his head as if picking up something, the corners of Chu Xingyue's pale mouth showed a satisfied smile.

It seems that the clues she left behind were read by him, and the moonstones in the night were carefully left on the forest path, emitting a faint blue light, like clusters of small hopes, guiding the way forward for the comers.

Conservative estimates, with Zhao Ling's speed, if nothing happens, she should be found soon.

She had to hold on and not let herself fall, and she had to wait until Zhao Ling found her.

However, just as Chu Xingyue stood up again with his limp body and walked in the direction that Zhao Ling had come from, a cold wind came from behind him.

Then, Zhuo Lang's old voice also came: "Princess Ling's speed is really fast, but it is only half a pillar of incense, and you have run so far." ”

Hearing Zhuo Lang's voice, the hairs on Chu Xingyue's backbone stood up.

She turned around like a frightened rabbit, and when she saw Zhuo Lang approaching her step by step with a pair of red eyes, she could no longer support her injured body, and her legs went limp, and she fell to the ground in a languishing.