However, no matter how hard Song Wanfeng tried to escape, he couldn't escape the men who ran in the mountains and forests all day, but in a short time, he was surrounded by those people.

"Who the hell are you?" Song Wanfeng was maneuvering around looking for a new opportunity to escape.

"You'd better go and ask Lord Yama."

One of them shouted, raised a heavy axe and slashed at Song Wanfeng, who wanted to escape, but found that his legs were weak and he was unable to run again.

Seeing that the axe was about to cut her, Song Wanfeng heard a "clank" sound again, and the axe was cut out.

"Axe, no, you even miss sometimes." Someone scoffed.

"Get out."

The man with the axe roared angrily, raised the axe and slashed at Song Wanfeng again, and once again cut off, taking advantage of the fact that everyone laughed at the man with the axe, Song Wanfeng got up and ran away, when the man reached out to grab her, she bent her body, escaped a catastrophe, and fled without her life.

Those people chased after her again, knives, swords, axes, etc., all slashed at her, but I don't know if she was favored by the god of luck tonight, those people cut and stabbed again and again.

Even so, Song Wanfeng had a lot of injuries on her body, but compared to dying, Song Wanfeng felt that it was much lighter, and the pain also made her more sober.

Hiding in the dark, Ziyu kept deflecting the weapon with the stones in his hand, and saw that there were fewer and fewer stones in his hands, and there were only a few left.

"You go and save those two maids."

Chu Ziyu dropped these words and chased in the direction of Song Wanfeng, Zhou Yan had no choice but to go in the direction of Baicao and Dewdrops.

The night was dark, and Song Wanfeng was almost chased to the cliff, but fortunately, she noticed that the wind was wrong, so she stopped her feet in advance, and heard a dull sound from the stones sliding under her feet, Song Wanfeng found that there was a cliff under her feet by the faint moonlight.

"Am I running out of luck?" Is it destined to die here?

Turning to face those who were chasing her, Song Wanfeng asked again in a deep voice, "Who are you?" Do you know that I am the eldest lady of the Wenguo Mansion? ”

"Who cares if you are the eldest lady of the Wenguo Mansion or the daughter of the emperor, my brothers and I only seek wealth."

"If you want money, why hurt people's lives, all the things we brought are offered with our hands, and I hope you can spare the little woman's life."

"That's not good, you've already seen the faces of our brothers, you have to die."

"Spare the little girl's life, and the little girl should forget everything that happened tonight."

"No, no, no. You must die. ”

When the words fell, several people raised their weapons again and came towards Song Wanfeng, Song Wanfeng wanted to be back, but there was no way to retreat behind her, if she retreated again, she could only fall off the cliff.

Song Wanfeng couldn't find out how high this cliff was, let alone calculate whether she would have a way to survive if she jumped off this cliff.

Just when Song Wanfeng hesitated, she suddenly noticed something wrapped around her waist, and looked down to check it, when her body was suddenly pulled against the cliff by a force, and her whole person fell uncontrollably, and a scream came out of her mouth.

Song Wanfeng thought that she was going to die, and she was ready to meet the pain of falling to death, her waist suddenly tightened, and she was about to scream again, but she was covered by something she didn't know, blocking her scream that had reached her mouth.

Then there was a voice in my ears, "Don't scream if you don't want to die." ”

Song Wanfeng nodded immediately, and the man let go of the hand covering her mouth.

"I guess I fell to my death." The man raised his grip and looked at the bottom of the cliff under his feet.

"This cliff is dozens of meters away, and ordinary people will die if they fall down, not to mention that she is still a weak woman who is powerless."

"In that case, let's call it a day and go back to drinking and celebrating."

Hearing the sound of footsteps moving away overhead, Song Wanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, she could be regarded as having escaped. Thinking of the man holding him at this moment, Song Wanfeng's brows furrowed again.

I don't know if I was saved this time, or if I just got out of the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den again.

After making sure that the people on the top of the cliff were gone, Chu Ziyu pulled the rattan in his hand and flew to the top of the cliff with Song Wanfeng in his arms.

"I'm sorry, but only if those people think you're dead, they won't continue to hunt you down." Chu Ziyu took out a night pearl and used it as a light for Song Wanfeng.

With the light of the night pearl, Song Wanfeng saw clearly what was wrapped around his waist, and it turned out to be a rattan the size of a thumb.

Looking up at the familiar man standing in front of him, Song Wanfeng was surprised: "It's you?" ”

"It's me." Chu Ziyu responded.

"How did you end up here?"

"When I came out to play, I happened to meet her, so we also had a few faces, so I rescued the girl." Chu Ziyu said.

Play? What is there to do in this mountain forest?

Although he was still skeptical of the man in front of him, Song Wanfeng thanked: "You and I met in Pingshui, and Wanfeng would like to thank Gongzi for helping again."

There is still an urgent matter in the evening breeze, if the son needs the little girl to repay in the future, he can go to the Kyoto Bunkoku Mansion to find the evening breeze, and the evening breeze will do his best to repay it. ”

When the words fell, Song Wanfeng ran back in a hurry, worried about Baicao and Dew Drops in her heart.

"Wait." Chu Ziyu stretched out his hand to grab Song Wanfeng and said, "Are you worried about those two maids?" Don't worry, my friend went to save them, and with him, they will be safe. ”

Hearing Chu Ziyu's words, Song Wanfeng seemed to have all her strength drained, and she fell to the ground limply.

"Evening Breeze would like to thank Childe and his friends for saving him."

If there was no person in front of her to save her, she would either die under the swords of those people at this moment, or she would have been forced to fall off the cliff and fall to her death.

"You've been running around for so long, you must be tired, sit down and rest for a while, and Zhou Yan will definitely bring your two maids over for a while."

"Thank you, thank you really." In addition to thanks, Song Wanfeng really didn't know what to say to express her heartfelt gratitude.

"It's a gesture."

After resting for a while; The strength came back little by little, and Song Wanfeng, who was able to get up, looked at the direction she came from worriedly, not long after the time passed, Song Wanfeng felt as if a few hours had passed.

"I'm still a little worried, and I want to go to them." Song Wanfeng got up and said.

"No, I have already left a mark on my friend, and he must have looked for him according to the mark, and if we are gone at this time, they will look for us, but we will not be seen, how anxious should we be."

Song Wanfeng thought about it, and sat back down. While waiting for the grass and dewdrops, Chu Ziyu picked up some dry firewood and lit it, and the sound of insects that had stopped before sounded again, Song Wanfeng didn't feel noisy at all, on the contrary, he felt very relieved when he heard the sound of insects.