Chapter 63: The Scenery Must Continue (1)
It didn't rain much, and the ground was half wet and half dry.
And the clouds have also faded a lot, and the coverage area is much smaller.
The moon was lucky to appear in the area where the clouds were missing.
The face of the man lying motionless on the ground, though stained with blood, was pale and pale by the moonlight.
The blade of the blood also seemed to turn white.
In the distance, the sound of horses' hooves was heard, very urgent, and it was getting closer and closer.
The man on the horse seemed to be looking for someone.
However, if you look closely at the sound of the horses' hooves, you will find that there are actually two horses, but one horse is probably not seated, so it seems a little lighter.
As the distance closed, the two horses and one person could be vaguely seen.
In front of him is a jujube red horse, with a sturdy physique and galloping like the wind.
Behind is a relatively small horse, very delicate, but equally fast.
Immediately, there was a graceful figure, discernible in the moonlight, which seemed to be dressed in orange.
Her face gradually cleared.
It was a beautiful face, with a charming look in the moonlight, but she frowned slightly, as if she was a little nervous.
The jujube red horse walked faster, and when it was more than ten zhang away, it suddenly stopped, and it seemed to be stupid.
Then came a wail.
Then it immediately ran towards the figure on the ground.
Hearing the wail and the movement of the red horse, the stunning woman on the horse behind realized that something bad had happened, and the panic on her pretty face became darker, and she hurriedly urged the horse to hurry up.
And the jujube red horse had already stopped in front of Xue Zhao.
Looking at the handsome face that got along day and night has become like this, it is miserable and white, it keeps rubbing each other's head with its horse's head, making one wail after another, miserable and miserable, almost making people cry.
The horse behind him, including the stunning woman on the horse, stopped a few feet away and looked fixedly at the blurred figure in the distance.
Xue ...... Illustrious? ”
Her voice was pleasant, but trembling slightly.
Her bare hands and her delicate body were trembling.
She waited there for a long time, not moving.
She probably hoped that the only man she had seen so far who was "pleasing to the eye" would quickly stand up and say, "I'm just tired from fighting, lie here and sleep for a while, why are you here?" ”
But for a long time, she hadn't heard that word, or anything like it.
The man didn't make any moves.
She was a little conflicted in her heart, and she also thought, if Xue Zhao really got up and said such a sentence, then did it mean that Guan Kuo died instead?
She also didn't want Guan Kuo to die, not to mention that she had taken great pains to help Guan Kuo in Cloud Shelter Villa, if Guan Kuo died, what would Cloud Shelter Villa do?
After waiting for a while, she finally got off the horse, staggered and ran to Xue Zhao's five or six feet in despair, but suddenly fell, and the originally clean orange clothes were suddenly dirty.
It's just like she doesn't know anything.
She quickly got up with her hands and feet and rushed in front of Xue Zhao.
Xue Zhao's face was as pale and bloodless as the jujube red horse saw, his brows were furrowed tightly, and his lips were pursed very tightly, as if he had a lot of worries that he couldn't let go of before he lost consciousness.
That kind of sorrow made her heart tingle.
"Xue Zhao!" She shouted again.
No response.
"Xue Zhao!" Her voice was a little weaker, and she trembled even more.
"Xue Zhao......" Her voice gradually seemed to become murmuring, and tears clouded her beautiful eyes.
"Xue Zhao ......" A tear fell on Xue Zhao's face, and under the illumination of the moonlight, it was a little crystal beautiful.
If you can't get it, you will toss and turn, she and Xue Zhao have not known each other for a long time, and nothing meaningful has happened, but I don't know why, when she saw the man she was satisfied with for the first time in her life was like death, her heart was like a knife, and she felt extremely heartbroken.
No matter how good the chance is that Xue Zhao can be with her, but Xue Zhao is alive, at least it is a chance, and if Xue Zhao is dead, there will be no chance.
She cried for a long time, and then as if she suddenly remembered something, she hurriedly began to drag Xue Zhao's body.
She said incoherently, "Yes, avoid Cloud Mountain Villa...... Daddy must have a way to save your ...... Avoid the ...... of Cloud Villa"
She was like a demonic barrier, and maybe she didn't know what she was thinking at the time or what she wanted to do.
A big man's body is really heavy for her, and even though she has been practicing martial arts all year round, it is still extremely difficult.
She dragged Xue Zhao and tried to find a way to get on the back of the jujube red horse, although the jujube red horse realized what she wanted to do and lowered the horse's head, but to no avail.
Sweat rolled down her forehead, her orange shirt clung to her back, and she did it all with great effort and almost madness, some poignant and some unreasonable.
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Guan Kuo fell to the ground and got up again.
He carried Qin Kill and walked very hard.
He and Wuji have been tacitly understanding for so long, so they can naturally know each other's meaning with a gesture and a look.
Although Wuji was very worried about him at the time and was reluctant to leave, since it chose to leave, it was natural to wait until Guan Kuo was alive to follow its mark to find it, or if Guan Kuo didn't come for a long time, it could only carry Li Qianrong to find a way by itself.
Guan Kuo searched for a long time according to this guy's mark, although the goal was determined, but his injuries were too serious, and his energy was too much to consume, and he felt like he was ascending to the sky for that kind of journey.
He fell down many times, and each time he wanted to sleep like this for a while, and sleep until dawn, maybe his energy would return, and his movements would become natural.
But he knew that he couldn't do this, because he was no longer what he used to be, without the breath in his body, he was extremely weak, with his current situation, any person with strength, it was estimated that even a weak girl could kill him, let alone those government soldiers. If he doesn't find a safe place to rest, it will be tantamount to suicide.
He felt like he had walked a long way, a long way, but it wasn't really that long.
He could even vaguely hear the distance behind him, where he and Xue Zhao were fighting, there seemed to be the sound of horses' hooves and human voices, and it should be the probability of the enemy. Therefore, he is even more unable to stay and must leave as soon as possible.
But after all, it gradually moved away, and the sound of horses' hooves would no longer be there, and the human voice would no longer be there.
He fell many times, and on the nineteenth time he heard the sound of horses' hooves again.
(End of chapter)