Chapter 149: The Light That Sustains Him Alive

After several twists and turns, he was slashed several times on his body, although it was a small injury, but if it was not treated in time, it would also hurt his life.

Shangguan Yu, rushed up and pierced the guards with a sword, he supported Xuan Yingmo, now he is like an empty shell without a soul, ready to accept his fate and let people slaughter.

Soon, the two men and horses fought each other and fought their way out.

Shangguan Yu saw that the situation was very unfavorable to them, if it was at this time, he could wake up this coward He would have given her a few punches without hesitation, but now is not the time. Seeing that he was indulging in the pain of losing his parents, he said something that stimulated Xuan Yingmo.

"Ahh If you want revenge, you have to cheer up, and we'll help youβ€”β€”!

"Ah......h I'll wait for you to come back and marry me......!" The voices of two women kept echoing in his ears, one asking her to live, the other waiting for him to fulfill his promise.

Xuanying's dark eyes suddenly lit up!

Avenge!

Yes, he can't die!

He wants revenge. Yan'er is waiting for him, he can't die!

There is also a fourth brother, the whereabouts of the fourth brother are unknown, he can't die, he promised his mother to live well, he can't die!

Shangguan Yu's words, like being in the dark, gave Xuan Yingmo a beam of light to survive and the motivation to support him to live!

Because of the sentence after his mother's death, "live" and the sentence of the beloved "I'll wait for you to come back and marry me", Xuan Yingmo seemed to grasp a straw to live.

Like a sleeping dragon, awakening.

They fought their way out of the palace from the secret passage that the old emperor had told him.

They lived a life of hiding in Tibet and became wanted criminals wanted by the imperial court.

A barren lot.

"Drive!" The sound of horses' hooves clattered, and a group of horses galloped through this vast flat land. The dust is flying, which makes this land more vibrant.

They escaped all the way out of the border of Nanyue, crossed the river, and in front of them was the border of the Eastern Jin Kingdom, they did not dare to attract attention, and all of them changed into ordinary Jianghu people's clothes.

"Ah Xuan has been on the road for twenty days, and the brothers are also tired, why don't you find a place to rest!"

Shangguan Yu rode a handsome horse and looked at the man beside him.

Xuan Yingmo wore a miserable blue robe, his black hair fixed with bamboo hairpins was half draped on his back, his straight body accompanied the undulations of the horse, as cold as an immortal, the light and soft fabric, and the clothes moved with the wind.

His thin lips were slightly open, as if he was thinking about something. The eyebrows are full of heroism and the cold light under the eyes, which fades away from the childishness of the original teenager and adds a little more steady and indifferent atmosphere.

"Continue on your way, be sure to arrive in the capital in ten days!" The man's cold voice was not a little emotional.

A peerless face, but a little bit of stubble on his chin, arrogant, the whole as if reborn as a peerless independence, he grabbed the horse rope with one hand, and continued to move forward. There is no meaning to rest.

There is still half a month to go until the day he agreed with Yan'er, he can't miss the appointment, he must go.

Definitely!

Xuan Yingmo, looking at the large number of people behind him and his brothers who were born and died, and killed a bloody path for him.

"Luo Heng, you take the brothers, find a place to rest, and I will take a few people to Bianjing City quickly, and I will secretly contact you if you have something."

They divided into two routes, Xuan Yingmo took Shangguan Yu and more than a dozen brothers, sped up and rushed to Bianjing City.

Twelve days later.

Xiangyun Inn.

"Yan'er-Yan'erβ€”β€”!"

The man was pale, unconscious, and shouted a woman named "Yan'er", and after several escapes from death, he finally picked up a life from the king of Hades.

The doctor prescribed the medicine, leaving the exclusive secret Jinchuang medicine, carrying the box, Shangguan Yu gave the doctor silver, and watched him leave the room.

The news of Xuan Yingmo's trip to Bianjing City was somehow revealed, so the enemy set an ambush and set a trap on their way.

Hundreds of masters appeared out of thin air to block their way. They were surrounded like lambs about to be slaughtered.

After several entanglements, they were torn apart until dark, and only a few of the dozen brothers died.

Xuan Yingmo used Shangguan Yu as a sword for him because he saved him, and the old injuries did not heal and new injuries were added, because the injuries were more serious, and he was already unconscious. As soon as he arrived in Bianjing City, Shangguan Yu found an inn to rest.

Everything is planned when he wakes up!

Shangguan Yu's tired hands supported his head, during this period of time he was hiding in Tibet, and all the people did not have a good rest, so they were afraid that the enemy might appear near them at any time!

He had a nightmare, dreaming that Xuanying Mo was pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows, Shangguan Yu was so frightened by the nightmare that he woke up immediately, and the man on the bed muttered "Yan'er" over and over again

Shangguan Yu, frightened by the nightmare, broke out in a cold sweat, looking at the man on the bed, he was very curious; Who is Yan'er in her mouth?

Xuanying Desert, all the time in a daze, in a semi-comatose state, the doctor came and went, and finally two days later......

Xiangyun Inn

On the bed, the man's eyes opened dimly, and everything unfamiliar around him let him know that they were out of danger.

Shangguan Yu held his head with his hands, leaning on it tiredly, wearing green clothes, with a somewhat cynical look.

Xuan Yingmo lifted the futon and got up, and a sharp pain swept through his body. The wound finally healed and began to crack again.

He endured the pain all over his body and went to the table to pour himself a glass of water.

The sound of "Gollum~" woke up the sleeping man on the side.

"Ahh Shangguan Yu stood up excitedly and finally woke up.

The man felt that the stone that was pressing on his heart finally fell.

Xuan Yingmo poured him a cup and handed it to Shangguan Yu next to him.

"What's next?" Shangguan Yu drank the water to quench his thirst, helped Xuan Yingmo to go back to the bed, sat down and asked him.

"How long have I been unconscious?" did not answer Shangguan Yu's words, but asked him incomprehensible questions.

"Three days!"

He replied truthfully. I just don't understand what he meant.

As soon as Shangguan Yu finished speaking, Xuan Yingmo felt dizzy, he softened his temples, regardless of the pain in his body, picked up the clothes hanging in the corner and put them on his body, neatly dressed.

There was a knock on the door. The two glanced at each other vigilantly, Shangguan Yu didn't have time to ask Xuan Yingmo what he was doing with his clothes? was disturbed by the sound outside the door.

"Shangguan Gongzi, it's a subordinate!"

Hearing that it was their own voice, the two finally breathed a sigh of relief!

Shangguan Yu went to open the door, and a bowl of black whining decoction entered their sight. Shangguan Yu took the medicine and asked him to go down and rest first.

Xuan Yingmo looked at the medicine he brought in, and without waiting for him to say anything, he directly picked it up and swallowed it in one go.

So self-conscious? Shangguan Yu was made to believe it by his simplicity.

"You guys wait for me here, I still have important things to go out!" With that, he picked up the cold sword hanging on the wall, opened the door, and Shangguan Yu lowered his big hand at the door.

"Where are you going?" He asked worriedly, the injury is not healed, what does he want to do?

"I don't have time to explain, I'll talk about it later, don't delay me!"

He grabbed Shangguan Yu's low hand on the door, and then ordered him to get out of the way.

"Do you know that even in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, there is still that person's eyeliner? You went out so rashly, didn't you throw yourself into the net? ”

Even though he knew he would be angry, he didn't budge. His hands were still dead in the gate.

"I said get out of the way!"

In just a moment, the man seemed to be a different person, and his whole body exuded a creepy aura. The tone was obviously a commanding tone, but with a bit of cold chill, it didn't feel like a threat of death!

The first time Shangguan Yu saw this former friend, he felt that the man in front of him was so strange.

The icy chill was something he didn't have before, and now it was just over a month old, and the man in front of him was strange with a little indifference.

It seems that the high-spirited teenager at the beginning, the teenager who talked to him about his yearning for the future, was buried with the departure of his parents, and now he is like a ghost crawling out of hell, like he was born for revenge and reborn with monstrous hatred, as if he was no longer the original appearance......

Now he has a cold and ruthless indifference, and his eyes are as dead and silent as a deep pool.

Shangguan Yu's hand was withdrawn. It wasn't that he was afraid that he would turn against him, but that he saw in the man's eyes that he was anxious like never before, and it seemed that there was something very important waiting for him to do......

Xuanying went downstairs like the wind, and on the street, bought a silver-white mask to bring on.

Shangguan Yu was really relieved, so he hurriedly took the sword and followed.

Netherworld

The sound of the water sloping down from the cliff, and the stream drifted into the distance in an instant, and the water falling from the cliff hit the rock and opened brilliant droplets.

The water is crystal clear, and a few crucian carp are playing happily in the water, and they seem to be particularly satisfied with their new home.

On the rock, there is a woman in a plain white dress standing quietly, her posture is light, the long green silk is draped behind her, adding a touch of fairy spirit, the breeze blows through the soft corners of her clothes and plays with the wind, she holds a parasol with her bare hands, thinking of the man's true confession when he leaves, and he does not feel a trace of sweetness welling up in his heart.

Her slender fingers gently stroked her lower abdomen, and she was full of anticipation to tell her sweetheart the news, because it was their common child.