I only thought about it for a moment and decided to give up, it has nothing to do with me, so why should I think about it. Anyway, I understand that the more you know, the more dangerous it is, and it's safer to know nothing than not.

Duobu and I worked together to pull the pottery out of the grass and prepare to find a place to bury her. Before he could catch his breath, he immediately heard the stabbing sound of the sword being drawn out of its sheath in the forest behind him.

No, how can there be assassins! There's no end to it!

I smiled bitterly, regretting that I had stabbed this hornet's nest, this assassin had just gone one wave and another wave. Tao Yuer is really capable, and she has a lot of enemies, so many people want her to die.

After thinking about it, she was dead, and this assassin came again, but I am afraid it was not for her. If it weren't for her, it would have been coming at me.

As the footsteps approached, Duobu also noticed it, and when I was about to turn around, I pressed her hand, shook my head at her, and lowered my voice and instructed: "Don't look back, pretend not to know and come behind me, I will protect you." When you find an opportunity, you will run, and don't hesitate. ”

She was silent, glared at me fiercely, then let go of the hand that was dragging the corpse of the pottery, and quietly walked around to me, I knew that she was planning to cover for me, and wanted me to run first. I stared at her, but I didn't have time to be moved, so I immediately took the whip from Tao Xu'er's hand and ran with Duo Bu Xing.

The two of us were like two deer targeted by wild wolves, riveting with all our strength, rushing forward desperately, and we didn't care to look back to see how many wolves were chasing behind us, but we could hear the sword splitting the wind, which was very terrifying.

I remember that not far from the city was the post station, where the officials who delivered military information would eat and lodge and change horses, so the patrols stationed there would often patrol the official road to clear the road, but today there is no one to see!

Originally, I was not so afraid of running along a road, but there were two roads in front of me, one left and one right, divided into things, I was a road idiot, never went out in the direction, and now there are two roads for me to make a choice, but I don't know how to choose one to save my life, but my heart panicked.

I bit my lip and was hesitating which path to choose, but Duobu made a choice before me. She pushed me to the right, but she herself ran in the opposite direction.

She was running so fast that I couldn't wake up.

Glancing behind him, the gangsters were coming, his heart trembled, and he couldn't care so much, so he stepped forward and ran. Since the Assassins came because of me, Duobu did not follow me, but was safer.

I don't know if I ran the wrong way in a panic, the route became wider and narrower, from flat to steep, and finally strayed into the reeds. It was already dawn, and it was useless to hide in the reeds.

The reeds that passed over my head obscured the light, darkening the road ahead, and I couldn't see the road clearly, so I had to test it with a deep foot and a shallow foot, and finally stepped into a sticky mud puddle, and my shoes were stuck in and couldn't pull out, so I simply lost my shoes and ran barefoot. The reed leaves scratched my face, and the pain made my eyes teary-eyed. Maybe it's not painful, it's mostly because I'm afraid.

I didn't expect to make myself so embarrassed when I went out of the city this time.

And at this moment, it is not the annoying reed that I hate, but the silver bell tied to my feet. The jingle of the bell became a signal for the assassins to chase me, and no matter where I ran, they could quickly catch up, but the bell was tied to my ankle again, and I couldn't solve it.

I waved my whip and shoveled a path through the unkempt reeds, and the reeds were whipped up like snow.

It's strange, this reed, I'm obviously here for the first time, but why do I have a feeling of revisiting the old place.

Quickly glance back at the oncoming killer, then look back and keep running.

I had a hunch that the road ahead was not an escape route, and even though I wanted to change directions, my feet would not listen.

At the end of the road was not a post station, but a lake, and I walked in a hurry, and almost plunged into it, and the hardship stopped in time.

I stood by the lake, and as far as I could see, I could only see the blue waves of the cold lake.

Sure enough, this is not an escape route.

After running for so long, I was already half exhausted and unable to struggle anymore. While bending over and panting, the group also caught up.

Well, there weren't many assassins, but only six or seven...... Well, I'm starting to despair. I was panicked and scared, I couldn't cry, I wanted to shout for help, but in the wilderness, it was useless to shout and cut my throat.

When I was panting, I stood up straight and looked at the crowd, and said very heroically: "Say, do you want to capture you alive, or do you plan to rectify the Fa on the spot?" Don't hesitate, let's do it. ”

When a few people heard the voice, they really took a step forward, and the knife face was reflective, and I immediately retreated, and my voice trembled slightly: "Before I die, can you tell me who sent you?" Aren't you in the same group as the previous Assassins? ”

The Assassins looked at each other, but none of them replied to me.

"Dumb? Why don't you speak. ”

I put the whip against my chest as a precautionary gesture, and as I retreated, I watched a few people vigilantly, and there was no way to retreat, but to stop at the edge of the deck.

There are gangsters in front, a deep pool behind them, and there is no way to live horizontally and vertically.

These assassins are also inexplicable, pressing every step but still refusing to swing their swords, as if they were deliberately forcing me to jump into a lake. I've been hunted down before, but never once was it so weird as it is today.

They didn't do anything, but I couldn't hold my breath, and I took down one of them with a whip, and then the fight began.

These people were different from the two masked assassins before me, the first two only stopped me, and the first few people were fatal, but at the same time they drew their swords against me, they only made the back of the knife, and the posture was terrifying, as if they were deliberately bluffing.

But these are just my guesses, whether they really want to spare my life, I can't be sure, if it is not what I think, I am afraid that I will die here in the blink of an eye.

As it turned out, I was overthinking, and they were really planning to kill me. The knife was swung down, not hurt, but also frightened.

It's a pity that I was outnumbered, and I couldn't beat four hands with two fists, and I was defeated in a few rounds.

"Don't come here again! Come here again, I'll jump off!" ”

I thought that they were going to capture me alive and not let me die, but who would have thought that my warning would be in the hands of others, and several people looked at each other, and raised their knives again.

I staggered back to the water's edge, and waited until there was no way to retreat.

I turned my head and glanced at the vast lake behind me, and then turned back and scanned the people viciously, rather than die under the knife, it is better to jump into the lake, although the water is not good, there is still a glimmer of life to stay.

But I couldn't put my mind down, looking at the lake and eager to try, but I didn't dare. When he lowered his head and raised his eyes, he was stabbed in his arm, and he didn't have a moment of pain, and he was swept into the lake.

The Assassins didn't jump into the lake with me, and it seems that they really intended to deal with me in this way.

I am speechless, there are thousands of ways to kill, why force me to choose this most painful way to die!

I must have been a water offender in my life, and I have been in the south for several years, falling into the water several times, and hovering on the edge of life and death several times, and each time I have been nine deaths. The first few times I was fateful, I didn't die, I just hope that this time I can be equally lucky, the water ghost still doesn't keep me, and the king of Hades still dislikes me.

The wound on his arm was not deep, but it was only a small cut, but there was also unstoppable blood gushing out, and the blood was scattered in circles in the water, like clouds and mist, and as elegant as a red silk dance belt.

When I fell deeper into the water, my heart was no longer afraid of my previous fear, and I gradually calmed down.

The surroundings became dim and dark, and it became more and more difficult to open their eyes and explore objects. The lake was like a pair of big hands, choking my throat, covering my mouth and nose, and dragging my legs down. It feels like being haunted by nightmares, wanting to wake up but not waking up, wanting to sleep but not being able to sleep, and only helplessness and panic.

I floated in the middle of the water, pushing my legs hard and trying to swim upstream.

No one can save me, but myself—

I finally plopped up, and I was about to surface, but at this time, my headache ** disease occurred again.

My head hurt, it hurt like never before, and all my strength was drained at once, and the gravity of the water dragged my body down again.

I am like a leaf, with no branches to rely on, rippling with the water.

Suddenly a silver bell rang in my ears, this is very weird, how can the bell make a sound in the water, I think it's my auditory hallucination.

The ringing was getting louder and louder, and my head was splitting, and many people and things were popping up in my head. As always, in times of crisis, I don't think about anything important, it's all trivial things that don't matter.

Cloudy, sunny, uncertain, spring, summer, unpredictable, I heard someone crying, someone laughing, witnessing a newlywed wedding, seeing someone die on the battlefield.

I was terrified, so I struggled to open my eyes, closed them again, and saw the red maple and white snow turned to ashes, and the pavilions and pavilions became ruins......

The ears buzzed, like the sound of chanting poured into the Buddhist hall, the sound of wooden fish, and the sound of swords and fighting from within the palace walls.

All kinds of voices came one after another, and it was really messy.

In the drowsiness, some fragmentary images flashed in front of me.

The firelight illuminated an open space, reflecting a touch of greenery in the clearing. This cool greenery, in the scorching raging fire at the moment, is particularly unsightly.

Carefully identify, the greenery should be a woman.

In the huge open field, I saw only her figure, she had her back to me, and I couldn't see her clearly.

But I could feel her so close to me, as if I could reach out and touch her, but as soon as I stretched out my hand, she immediately moved away from me and stood. I withdrew my hand, and in an instant, a cloud-piercing arrow came from nowhere, and it hit her in the chest.

I watched as she slowly collapsed on the bluestone slab, and then was swallowed into the fire—

I froze in place, silent, except for the fire burning, and the light of the fire was dazzling.

Slowly, there were more people in the open space, and people lined up crowded. I couldn't see their faces clearly, but I could clearly see the bloodstained halberd swords in their hands, and I could even hear the ticking of a drop of blood slipping from the tip of the sword to the ground.

I covered my ears and crouched on the ground crying hysterically, and I didn't know why I was doing it, it was probably just an instinctive human reaction.

All this, it doesn't seem to be about me, but it seems to be about me.

The picture changed again, a moment ago I was standing in the snow and looking up at the snow, and in a blink of an eye, it became the scene of me being picked up from the water and lying on someone's back.

I concluded that the person who carried me was my husband Changji, because I seemed to be able to smell his fresh, bamboo-like scent...... The smell made me so nostalgic that I didn't want to struggle anymore, and I wanted to tie my hands and close my eyes and fall asleep. But when I turned my head to see his face clearly, I was so shocked that I couldn't sleep at all.

He's not Changji, not even anyone I know.

"Who are you?"

He didn't answer me, he just gently lowered me to the ground, and then reached out and touched my cheek, and I didn't resist.

I fixed my gaze on his teary eyes, which were so beautiful.

The picture in front of me burst like a bubble, the man disappeared, and the biting water of the lake made me sober up for a moment.