Chapter 307: Rolling Down the Valley

"Don't worry, I'll do it quickly, and I promise you don't feel pain."

I don't know why, in such a dark night, in the hazy moonlight, a poor beauty is about to die under her own knife, and the man in black is a little unbearable.

Once upon a time, there was no shortage of blood on his hands.

"But even if I don't know who it is, I should always know what I died for, right? Why am I about to be killed for no apparent reason, and I myself am still in the dark and don't know anything? Chun Yuyan's voice lowered, and he said a little sadly.

Sounds like she's innocent too, the man in black thought.

However, they never asked why, so he didn't know why his master wanted to kill such a beautiful and weak woman.

Hiss...... Could it be that it's because this girl is so beautiful, so the housewife can't look at it, but it shouldn't be, the master has always had no resistance to beautiful women.

However, the master said it, and they all listened to the words of the master's mother, and the master liked the new and hated the old, right?

If this is the case, it is also possible, the woman around the master is always new, and when she gets tired of it, won't she throw it away?

It's a pity for such a beautiful woman.

The man in black thought silently, with some sympathy.

Woman, I'm afraid that the master is not even as good as clothes.

Chun Yuyan saw that the man in black hesitated, and sobbed in a low voice: "If the strong man is embarrassed, there is no need to say it, since I am destined to die, what can I do if I know?" You can't really turn into a ghost and ask for your life......"

The man in black didn't know why, his neck was cold and swishing, and something seemed to float by.

Thinking that Su Muzhe might catch up quickly, the man in black gritted his teeth and said, "I just did what I was told, and I don't know anything else, but our master mother wants you to die, and you have to die today, so don't blame me, let's go on the road!" ”

The man in black no longer hesitated, for the sake of his own head, no matter how beautiful and pitiful the woman in front of him was, he couldn't be soft-hearted and sympathetic.

The knife fell, and the cold light flashed in the dark night, and the dagger in the hand of the man in black stabbed Chun Yuyan over.

Chun Yuyan subconsciously closed his eyes, and then felt that he had fallen into a warm embrace, and the people around him snorted, and then the two of them rolled down.

Just now, the man in black only cared about the road under his feet, and he couldn't see clearly in the darkness at all, just next to the thorn bush was a hillside.

Just when the black-clothed man's knife was less than half a foot away from Chun Yuyan, Su Muzhe finally arrived.

In a hurry, he only had time to step forward and hug Chun Yuyan, the knife of the man in black fell on his right shoulder, and Su Muzhe's right hand on the ground was weak, and the two of them rolled down the hillside.

Before rolling down, Su Muzhe's eyes were quick, and he plunged the sword in his hand straight into the man in black.

The man in black was startled by Su Muzhe's arrival, and before he could react, he felt a chill in his chest, and looked down to see that the sword body had passed through his body.

The black-clothed man still had a stunned expression on his face, and he didn't believe it until he died, just before a cup of tea, he was still sympathizing with the woman who was about to die in his hands, but now he was dead.

With a thud, the man in black fell, his eyes wide and he stabbed into the thorns.

Su Muzhe endured the pain in his shoulder, rolled down a long distance with Chun Yuyan in his arms, and fell into a dry grass.

Chun Yuyan was dizzy all the way, Su Muzhe had a wound on his shoulder, and when he fell, he happened to hit his head on the trunk of a tree on the side, buzzing, and fainted.

The king of Anyang followed Su Muzhe's footsteps all the way and chased him to the thorn bush, and saw the man in black lying in the thorn bush, with the sword that Su Muzhe wore every day, but Su Muzhe and Chun Yuyan were nowhere to be found.

Master Yuanzhi also followed, and he stopped and breathed a sigh of relief before walking to the side of the King of Anyang County.

In the past, he looked down on the idle and idle son of the King of Anyang, and he really didn't understand why the master and the Shadow County King became friends, but now it seems that this county prince is deeply hidden.

While thinking about it, while looking at the traces of the scene, Master Yuanzhi pointed to the side and said, "This side is going down a steep slope, maybe they have fallen, you see that the hay here has traces of being crushed." ”

The sky was too dark for the king of Anyang to see clearly, but he knew that Master Yuanzhi was familiar with the terrain around Hongfu Temple, and after the probe couldn't see clearly, he asked him directly: "What kind of place is it going down, and how can we go down to find people?" ”

Master Yuanzhi shook his head: "The terrain below is complicated, we can't go down from here at all, and we have to go around from the west, it's a little difficult at night." ”

Even if you walk from the west, the road is rough, and if you accidentally step into the air, you will fall into the cracks of the rocks.

The king of Anyang County glanced at the sky, there were still two hours, he shook his head and said, "It's been too long, is there any other way?" ”

"Nope." Master Yuanzhi said directly.

He was familiar with the terrain and knew that there was no other way to get there.

"So, what about me slipping down here?" The king of Anyang pointed to the place where Su Muzhe and Chun Yuyan rolled down, it seemed that there was more hay, and there were not too many rocks and bulging places.

Master Yuanzhi raised his eyes and looked at the king of Anyang like a fool.

"If you want to be injured and wait for someone else to save you, then you can go."

"Hey, Master, this is not like what the monks say." The king of Anyang County is happy, this master of Yuanzhi is still a master of poisonous tongue.

"If you listen to me, wait for a little lighter and go around the west, which is much faster than trying to find a way down here now."

Master Yuanzhi suggested.

The king of Anyang had no choice but to agree to his decision.

Several of the monks arrived, and began to tie up torches on the spot, and also lit a fire, meditating cross-legged and waiting for the dawn.

Chun Yuyan woke up first, it seemed that something fell on her face and was cold, Chun Yuyan woke up slowly, moved his arm, it hurt a lot, a solid chest beside him, and a familiar breath came to his face.

Chun Yuyan called Su Muzhe's name, but he didn't answer.

Chun Yuyan was hugged tightly by his two hands, his arms were dead, and Chun Yuyan took a lot of effort to pull out his arms.

She tried to turn around, and saw that Su Muzhe's face was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, his brows were slightly locked, and his lips were not colored at all.

Chun Yuyan was shocked, and hurriedly broke free from his arms, patted his face, and shouted Su Muzhe, but Su Muzhe did not move.

Chun Yuyan couldn't help but put his hand trembling under his nose, fortunately, there was still gas.

Chun Yuyan breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling a layer of cold sweat on his back just now.

The temperature was a little low on the autumn night, and Chun Yuyan was only wearing a homely dress, which was a little cold.

She raised her hand and touched Su Muzhe's face, which was cold and a little scary.