Those people were wearing inky black night clothes, moving quickly and agilely through this dense forest, the weapons in their hands emitted a shining cold light, and the sound of breaking the wind with the movement of the shuttle, which was particularly abrupt in this dark and quiet place.

Mu Mingshu saw all this in his eyes, his brain spun quickly, and his thoughts became clearer and clearer. At first glance, those people are well-trained killers, and the target they are looking for is very clear, and they are premeditated.

Premeditation! Mu Mingshu's eyes narrowed, suddenly his body exuded a cold air, and he had a bold guess in his heart, could the shipwreck also be premeditated?

If so, then the people behind it can be seen that they are really cruel, a boatload of people has at least hundreds of lives, if no one saves them, then they are all going to die.

The sound of weapons hitting faintly came, and Mu Mingshu didn't need to listen carefully to know that Zhao Yiheng would definitely not be able to beat these people, a full twelve well-trained killers, the moves were fast and accurate, even if Zhao Yiheng's martial arts were strong, he would fall behind.

Sure enough, Mu Mingshu didn't wait long, Zhao Yiheng quickly rushed back with light skills, and ran away without saying a word to carry Mu Mingshu, scolding in his mouth: "Wang Bagui'er, I really want to take Lao Tzu's life, so successful, see how Lao Tzu will clean you up when he goes back." ”

Mu Mingshu lay on Zhao Yiheng's shoulder in an extremely uncomfortable position, she tried to move, but was viciously threatened by Zhao Yiheng: "Don't move, I don't care if you fall for a while." ”

This time, I didn't even call this king.

Mu Mingshu rolled his eyes: "It's you who can not do it, you can escape by yourself, what are you doing with me?" ”

"Do you think this king has caused you?" Zhao Yiheng's steps became faster and faster, and the direction of escape was that he had already explored when he went to find firewood, and when he heard Mu Mingshu's words, he sneered: "If it weren't for this king dragging those people, you thought you would be safe and sound, and you would definitely ask those people to be sharp first and then killed." “

Mu Mingshu's face turned pale, she didn't speak out against Zhao Yiheng again, if the person who planned behind her was the same as she guessed, then it was not impossible to kill her or Zhao Yiheng, or both of them were assassination targets.

Zhao Yiheng chuckled: "What? Scared? ”

As soon as the words were finished, before Mu Mingshu could answer, a cold arrow grazed Zhao Yiheng's sideburns and nailed into a tree trunk in front of him, Zhao Yiheng cursed, and his feet became faster and faster.

has already experienced a flood, Zhao Yiheng's state is not as good as usual, and he is struggling with Mu Mingshu to the end, although he is dying, Mu Mingshu still finds that he is getting slower and slower.

Mu Mingshu knows very well their current situation, she has become a drag, and those people are chasing after them closely, if this continues, sooner or later, both of them will die in this nameless forest.

After thinking about it for a while, he said, "You let me go and escape by myself." ”

Although Zhao Yiheng didn't stop walking, Mu Mingshu still felt that he was obviously stunned, and he only heard him smile and said: "This king has come to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but he can't do the kind of thing that abandons the beauty and ignores it." ”

Mu Mingshu ignored his impropriety and asked, "You seem to know the surrounding terrain. ”

"I explored it when I was collecting firewood."

Mu Mingshu had to admit that without Zhao Yiheng, she might really have only one way to die, a prince like him not only discovered that something was wrong, but also found the back road, no wonder he could be the only one who survived among the many people who took the throne in his previous life.

"We have to split up, you tell me how to go."

"Do you have the strength to walk at this point?" Zhao Yiheng did not agree, but asked.

Mu Mingshu said: "If you lure them away, I will naturally escape." ”

Zhao Yiheng: "......"

……

Mu Mingshu was hung on a big tree, looking at the twelve black-clothed people who were drifting away, and his heart was mixed, was he Zhao Yiheng really stupid or fake stupid?

Let him lure those men in black away, and really lead them away? What if you can't beat someone else and die in the hands of others?

Although there was an indescribable feeling in her heart, as long as she remembered his words, she would not be entangled, and she felt more and more that Zhao Yiheng was dead.

He said, "This king is a small-minded man, and if he dies, you will have to be widowed by this king." ”

Mu Mingshu lay on the tree for a long time, until he couldn't hear or see the trace of those people in black, then he carefully slipped down from the tree, because he hadn't walked for too long, his feet were weak when he landed, and he knelt straight down, knocking his knees numb, and he didn't feel it until he was half-loud.

She clearly understood that this was not the time to be hypocritical, endured all kinds of discomfort on her body, and groped forward with the path that Zhao Yiheng pointed out to him. She didn't have a fire on her, and she didn't dare to start a fire, she walked slowly in the dark, and she could only endure being bumped and touched occasionally, when Zhao Yiheng escaped with her, she saw many white bones along the way, at that time, because Zhao Yiheng was with her, she didn't feel terrible, although she was trembling slightly with fear at this time, she had to be blind and continue to move forward.

She understood that if she didn't go out, there was a good chance that the white bones on the ground would have their own.

I don't know how long I walked, Mu Mingshu only felt that she couldn't hold on, but finally saw a ray of dawn refracted from not far away, she bent down to rest for a while, and then took a deep breath and continued to walk forward.

When he finally walked out of this strange forest, the dawn shone in the large reeds, and the air was full of the smell of moisture, Mu Mingshu took a deep breath, and before he could be happy, he heard the sound of the weapon breaking through the air, and cursed in his heart: "Hell", he quickly went into the water and hid in the reeds.

The freezing cold of the cold river, Mu Mingshu couldn't help but shiver, listening to the sound of the fight not far away, and said secretly in his heart: Could it be that Zhao Yiheng is not dead yet?

She stood in the water and felt her whole body numb from the cold, and the sound of the fight faded away, and after a while, it disappeared. Mu Mingshu listened for a while, and made sure that there was no sound, so he slowly stepped on the water to his chest and prepared to cross from the reeds, Zhao Yiheng said that as long as he crossed the reeds, he would completely leave this forest.

There was no sound of fighting, no talking, except for the occasional birdsong, only the sound of Mu Mingshu crossing the water, and that quiet sound made people feel inexplicably frightened.

Mu Mingshu felt furious, but he had to walk forward slowly, and halfway through the line, he suddenly saw a flock of birds flapping their wings vigorously from the reeds and flying away, making a penetrating scream.

Out of curiosity, Mu Mingshu dared to go in that direction, but there was nothing strange when he walked there.

"Mingshu ......" A deep voice sounded in this quiet place, which was very abrupt.

Mu Mingshu was startled, turned his head and didn't see anyone, only when he had auditory hallucinations, and when he turned around and was about to walk forward, he saw a person floating beside him, and he could see that it was a woman from his clothes, that person had been soaked in water for too long, his whole body was white and swollen badly, but his flesh and blood were blurred, his body was full of pits, his face was also smashed so that he couldn't see it clearly, his eyes didn't know where to go, and his eye sockets were full of black and red blood.

Mu Mingshu has never seen such a picture in his previous life and in this life, such a blurred appearance of flesh and blood is even more terrifying than the human bones of Bai Sensen, just one glance Mu Mingshu's face turned pale, his stomach refluxed acid, and he screamed in shock.

"Mingshu ......" Zhao Yiheng heard the voice, and saw Mu Mingshu's frightened screaming, and then looked at the white-soaked corpse beside her to know what was going on.

He quickly walked to Mu Mingshu with light skills, took her in his arms, and quickly led her out of here.

Mu Mingshu fell into such a terrifying scene and couldn't pull it out, and he resisted Zhao Yiheng's sudden embrace even more, screaming and either hitting or biting him, and every time he used full strength.

Zhao Yiheng was in pain, his face turned pale and endured the pain and took Mu Mingshu to a distance, then patted her back comfortingly, and said softly: "Mingshu, Mingshu, it's okay, it's just dazzling, it's okay." ”

Mu Mingshu seemed to be enchanted, his eyes and heart were full of the terrifying appearance of Fang Cai's corpse, where could he listen to Zhao Yiheng's words, he screamed more and more and slapped Zhao Yiheng, threw himself into his arms, and bit Zhao Yiheng's shoulder like a child grinding his teeth.

Zhao Yiheng couldn't coax the crazy Mu Mingshu, and was afraid that she would summon the man in black who was finally shaken off, so he was physically and mentally exhausted, so he had to knock her out with one palm.

Carrying her on his shoulders, Zhao Yiheng slowly swam to the shore, muttering in his mouth: "Mingshu, Mingshu, I really don't know if this king owes you in his last life." ”

He was answered by the oozing sound of birds.

Crossing the reeds, Zhao Yiheng carried Mu Mingshu and walked cautiously for another half a day, only then did he faintly see the smoke curling, so happy that he almost threw Mu Mingshu away.

The smoke curled up and looked close, but if he really got there, Zhao Yiheng really walked a lot, and felt that his feet were unconscious, and then he saw a girl with a flower headscarf sitting in the fence yard from a distance.

"Hey, anyone? Help me. Zhao Yiheng was already exhausted at this moment, and he didn't care whether the girl was a killer or not, so he shouted at the top of his voice, thinking, if he was really an assassin, he was afraid that it would be his life.

The girl who sat in the fence only raised her head slightly, and then lowered her head again, not knowing what she was doing.

"Hey, help, I'm going to die, help......" Zhao Yiheng shouted again, this time he really didn't have the strength, and he and Mu Mingshu both fell on the side of the road full of rubble.

Before he passed out completely, he saw blue skies and white clouds, mottled shadows of trees, and countless small insects flying overhead.

muttered in his mouth: "Wang Bagui son ......"