Chapter 45: The Choice

The silver-faced people guessed that those people were here to save Jiang Zhengxin, because they didn't know what the odds were of winning the battle, and their mission was to get the spiritual spring water, so they didn't want to confront the other party head-on. Fortunately, at this time, the distance is still far away, and it is not easy for the other party to catch up, and he is familiar with the terrain of the north, there is a mountain forest ten miles away, which can just take advantage of the terrain to get rid of the other party, so he is ready to lead everyone to ride away.

But the other party obviously had no intention of letting them go.

More than a dozen silver rays of light flew from the snow curtain, and the speed was as fast as a meteor, and even the falling snow seemed to freeze at that moment.

The Guyan disciples were either impaled through their bodies or tied to their horses, and they could not get away for a while, so they had to draw their scimitars, turn their horses' heads, and confront each other head-on.

In an instant, the men and horses were approaching like a gale, and the best of the horses were all tall and tall men in white, dressed in snow-white cloaks, and were blown by the wind. There are not many of them, but the horses are majestic, galloping like the wind, and the people are also agile and heroic, just like the arrival of a divine soldier, with the momentum of a rainbow. The leader is like a god, the long hair like ink and the cloak of Shengxue hunt and fly in the wind and snow, the white fox Qiu stand-up collar is close to the chin, and the perfect jawline outlines a beautiful arc, under the sword eyebrows, a pair of gentle purple pupils have become extremely sharp at this time, like a cold light.

"Yue Yue!"

Seeing the person clearly, Jiang Zhengxin couldn't help but exclaim.

It's not my brother, it's actually ...... Yue?!

Is he here to save himself?

If yes......

Why did he come to save himself?

The silver-faced man also recognized that the other party was from the Hanxian Palace, and when the other party caught up, it would be difficult to get out, so he dragged Jiang Zhengxin to his horse, leaving most of the disciples to drag the other party's foot, and then took the four disciples to the northwest direction.

Although Yu Yue knew that the two sides were fighting, and the Hanxian Palace had a great chance of winning, he was worried that his disciples would be injured, so he asked all the disciples to stay together to fight against the Gu Yan disciples, and rode alone to chase the silver-faced man.

On the vast white ice field, five horses galloped rapidly.

Yu Yue let go of the reins in his hand, his slender legs clamped the horse's belly, and he used the Cold String Technique to knock down the four Gu Yan disciples in front of him one by one. However, because the silver-faced man was holding Jiang Zhengxin hostage, he didn't dare to make a rash move, so he rode his horse and chased after him for a long time, and only when he got closer did he use his internal force to hit the silver-faced man's right shoulder and right abdomen.

When the reins were lifted, the silver-faced man snorted and rolled off his horse.

Because Jiang Zhengxin's hands were tied, he couldn't grab the reins for a while to protect himself, and he also fell down together. At this time, Yu Yue had already caught up, jumped up from the horse, flew to catch Jiang Zhengxin, and at the same time struck the ground with her palm, borrowed her strength to change her body, and took her to the ground steadily.

Wei Yue looked at Jiang Zhengxin carefully, and when she saw that she was not injured, she was relieved, and lowered her head to untie the rope on her wrist.

“…… Thank you for saving me. Jiang Zhengxin said.

She didn't say "thank you for saving me", because she couldn't be sure if Yu Yue came to save her.

"It's just a matter of effort." Yu Yue said lightly, "Since you have encountered it, you can't stand by and watch." ”

Hearing the news of Jiang Zhengxin's disappearance, they urgently inquired about her, from the capital to the north, all the way to this point, Jiang Zhengxin and the others set off after the snowstorm, but they traveled hard in the snowstorm for a long time without a moment's rest......

In the thick snow that was slowed down, in the misty snow night without knowing the direction, what he wanted to say to her most anxious in his heart was what he said to himself countless times in his heart - I will find you, protect you by your side, and never let you be hurt at all, so don't be afraid.

And when we finally met, all I could say was - when the road was uneven, I just stood up.

Jiang Zhengxin lowered his head, and his voice was much softer: "Well, no matter what, anyway...... Thank you. ”

At this time, the silver-faced man also struggled to his feet, and the silver mask on his face was thrown into the distance, revealing a scarred face.

Although this face was terrifying, Jiang Zhengxin was only slightly frightened at the moment he saw it, and then thought that the silver-faced man had not cultivated the rebirth technique.

But Wei Yue was like being struck by lightning, his face was bloodless, he stared at that face fixedly, and his voice trembled a little: "...... You...... Who are you? ”

For some reason, on that face that was unrecognizable, he seemed to see a trace of his brother's shadow.

Although it was just a fleeting feeling, even if he admitted his mistake, he didn't want to miss anything.

He really wanted his brother to be alive.

However, the silver-faced man did not answer Yu Yue's words, and directly drew his knife and stabbed him.

Yu Yue turned sideways to avoid it and asked again, "What's your name?" ”

Silver Face was still silent, only attacking Yue Yue fiercely, focusing on attacking the enemy like a wolf.

Because he was not sure of the identity of the other party, he didn't want to hurt him, so he just blindly dodged and judged whether there were traces of cold string martial arts from the moves of the silver-faced man.

Although the silver-faced man didn't know why Yue Yue only defended and didn't attack, he began to be unscrupulous when he shot, he only used killing moves to attack the opponent's vital point, and he didn't have to worry about his door wide open, but his martial arts were not as good as Wei Yue, and after seeing dozens of moves, he still couldn't hurt the other party, so he threw out ten flying knives and hidden weapons, five flew to Jiang Zhengxin, and five flew to Wei Yue.

He was testing how important this girl was to the other party.

Seeing that Wei Yue first stopped the hidden weapon flying towards Jiang Zhengxin, and then blocked his own, the silver-faced man had a calculation in his heart, he used more than ten darts one after another, and at the same time the long knife also stabbed at Wei Yue, if Wei Yue dodged to avoid it, then Jiang Zhengxin would inevitably be injured, if he chose to block the hidden weapon for Jiang Zhengxin, he would definitely suffer from this knife.

With so many offensives, no one martial arts master can protect two people at the same time, so it's just a multiple-choice question.

Although Wei Yue saw the intention of the silver-faced man, he could no longer stop it, and could only make a choice in an instant.

So the blade pierced the chest, and Yue Yue suffered this knife.

"Xiao Yue—" Jiang Zhengxin exclaimed.

She never expected that Yue Yue would be born to suffer the knife in order to save herself.

Her thoughts were confused, and she didn't understand why, and she couldn't understand Yu Yue even more.

Seeing that the other party was injured, the silver-faced people were overjoyed, and they wanted to use their strength to thrust the knife deeper, but it was impossible for Yu Yue to let the other party succeed.

He could have shook the silver-faced man away with a wave of his palm, but because he didn't want to hurt the other party, his hand slapped on the steel knife stuck in his left chest.

"Zheng-" There was a hum, and the long knife broke in two.

The silver-faced man's hand holding the hilt of the knife only felt a slight numbness, but the pain in his chest was sharp.

Blood rushed up his throat and was forced down by him.

This move of Wei Yue made the silver-faced man a little distracted, he really didn't understand why the other party did this, didn't he want to die?

Jiang Zhengxin's tears swirled in her eyes, and her heart ached, she wanted to go up to see Yu Yue's injury, but Yu Yue raised her hand to stop her.

The well-groomed hand did not let go, but continued to move up, stopping in front of Jiang Zhengxin's eyes, blocking her vision in the air, and then Yu Yue grabbed the broken knife in his chest with his left hand and pulled it out hard.

In an instant, blood surged wildly, splashing on the white snow, and many poignant flowers bloomed.

In order not to let Jiang Zhengxin see it, Yu Yue threw the bloody blade aside.

It was as if his injuries would disappear as soon as it sank into the snow.

The sharp pain in his chest made Wei Yue's arm a little detached, and he reluctantly used his trembling left hand to point the acupoint to stop the bleeding for himself, and then put down his right hand that blocked Jiang Zhengxin's view.

By this time, the silver-masked man had launched a signal into the air, and the sound and fire continued in the air......

Yu Yue knew that the northern border was the sphere of influence of the Gu Yan Sect, and soon there would be disciples who received the signal to arrive, and with his current injury, he might not be able to protect Jiang Zhengxin, even if he wanted to know the identity of the silver-faced man, there was no time to ask, and he still wanted to send Jiang Zhengxin back safely.

So Yu Yue quickly stepped forward and pointed at the silver-faced man's acupoint, and said to him in a soft and gentle voice: "Wait for your companion to come, so you won't freeze to death here." If I'm still alive, I'll come back to you again. You, take care. ”

After speaking, he took one last look at the silver-faced man, and then took Jiang Zhengxin and left on his horse.

……

Because the two rode together, Jiang Zhengxin sat in front, so he couldn't see Yue Yue's injury.

She couldn't help but be worried, and asked, "...... your injuries?"

"Nothing." Yu Yue replied lightly.

In fact, Jiang Zhengxin knew that what he would get would be such an answer, but when he thought of the blood on the white clothes and the blood on the snow, they were all so bright and dazzling, and all this was because of her, he couldn't stop feeling guilty and distressed......

After being silent for a while, she wanted to say something, but she suddenly felt heartache and it was difficult to speak.

She knew that it was the silver-faced man who had urged the Blood Gu, but she didn't make a sound, she just endured it silently, because she didn't want Yu Yue to go back to the danger again, and with his current injury, it was best to quickly join up with the people of the Cold String Palace and heal in time.

But Wei Yue's heart was as careful as a hair, and she noticed Jiang Zhengxin's strange appearance, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?" ”