Ah Er Ah San stepped forward and dragged up the soft attack and walked towards the door of the store first, and at the same time, Li Yeyao also made a gesture of please, and Mo Weiyi and Chu Xiuwen looked at each other for some reason. "In this case, there will be no disturbance."

Chu Xiuwen's back attacked, and the three of them left the Light-Sleeved Palace and quickly ran in the direction of the outside of the palace.

Light-sleeved Miyasari......

"Boss, just let them go?" Ah Er was so bored that he just let people take him away?

"Don't think about it, kill chickens with a knife!" Li Yeyao gritted his teeth and looked at the big dog.

"Huh?" The crowd didn't understand.

I saw the big dog stand up, proudly swept everyone, and walked slowly to the back of the Qiwu Palace.

What's the situation?

The crowd is unknown.

When the big dog disappeared, Li Yeyao whispered a few words in Ah Er's ear, and Ah Er ran out with glowing eyes.

Mo Weiyi followed behind Chu Xiuwen, trying to stabilize his injuries and follow closely, but the speed of the three of them was still much slower; Raid Lin was fed a large amount of drugs, and Chu Xiuwen tried several drugs but didn't wake up, and he was afraid that he would have to sleep for a few hours. Chu Xiuwen could still deal with the attack on his back, and Mo Weiyi, who was seriously injured, couldn't walk fast at all.

Both of them are vigilant in their hearts, and things are always suspicious if things are going too well.

The closer I got to the outside of the palace, the more uneasy I felt in my heart.

At this moment, the sound of gongs erupted in this silent darkness, and the noisy and piercing sound made Mo Weiyi and Chu Xiuwen instantly put on guard and desperately fled out of the palace.

I don't know who shouted "Catch the assassin", the dense Praetorian Guards held torches high and surrounded the three people from all directions, and finally knew why things were going so smoothly, and the feelings still had this trick, Mo Weiyi didn't understand, they obviously had a better chance to kill them quietly, why did they have to do this to mobilize the crowd?!

The way out of the palace in front was outflanked by the Praetorian Guards, and the same in the back, the two had no choice but to run to the side.

After the two of them hid in the rockery behind them, and took a breath, Mo Weiyi secretly swallowed the blood in his throat.

"Ah Xiu, there are too many rockeries and I can't find it here for a while, but it's not a long-term solution, I'll go out and lure people away, you take Xiaolin and leave quickly."

"No......"

"Ah Xiu ......" Mo Weiyi looked at Chu Xiuwen solemnly, and said word by word, "If I take Xiao Lin with me, the three of us will die, and you can escape with Xiao Lin, and I will be better able to hide alone, and we can all get out." ”

Chu Xiuwen smiled sneeringly, "You can withdraw, can I not know your current body?" You will surely die if you go out......"

"That's better than all three of them dying...... "In the current situation, there is no choice." Ah Xiu, you can take you out, come back to meet me after you are settled, and I will try to hold you out; Doesn't it say that the scourge will last for thousands of years? How could you die so easily if you haven't done enough scourge like me?! Don't worry, give me some poison or something, and it's okay until you pick me up. ”

"You ......"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Chu Xiuwen looked at the calm and serious little girl in front of him, and suddenly remembered that when Mo Weiyi was young and arrogant and angrily scolded the unconscious official on the shore of Fenghu Lake, he was also so calm and serious, and his words were sharp. "Yiyi, the most right thing I, Chu Xiuwen, have done in my life, is to come to the capital with you." When I came to this capital, I knew that people should have the meaning of living when they lived; Coming to this capital is really strong, such an amazing Mo Weiyi.

Looking at Mo Weiyi's resolute and calm eyes, slightly frowning eyebrows, Chu Xiuwen's eyes were a little red, whose daughter has been so righteous since she was a child, and whose daughter is so young and steady and in charge of the overall situation? Reaching out to smooth Mo Weiyi's wrinkled forehead, he took out a few bottles of medicine from his arms and handed them to her, "Wait for me!" ”

Mo Weiyi smiled and raised her chin proudly, "Okay, Miss Ben is young, and she still has a lot of years to squander, she will never die here!" The bewitching blood spilled down the corners of his mouth, dazzling and beautiful against the snow-white skin, and was swallowed by the night, which became more and more poignant and moving.

The scene is blurred, just like back then.

Beautiful and delicate, maple leaves like fire, reflecting the girl's cold and proud pride, but also so evil and unrestrained, eyebrows like light, sprinkled with warmth, he stretched out his hand in this warmth, and shook the slender little hand, meeting in the capital.

Yiyi, you are a beam of light when we are confused, a touch of warmth when we are lonely, you are the sun of the Inhuman Pavilion, this piece of dark heart and cold heart are illuminated and warm by you.

Yiyi, you must not be fine!

The pursuers behind increased in waves, and Mo Weiyi didn't bother to look back, pressing his chest with one hand, and crushing a drug with the other hand and throwing it out.

The steps under his feet became more and more paused, and his eyes began to faint, Mo Weiyi felt that he was now like a machine, running forward completely mechanically, his head was stagnant, and he couldn't run at all, and he wanted to think of a way to get rid of the people behind him, but his eyes were blurry, inhaling less and exhaling more, and his head was dizzy, and it was the rhythm of running out of oil and running out; Mo Weiyi smiled bitterly, could it be that if it is true, he is going to die here?

There are different images in my mind......

Mother's warm embrace, old shameful and angry roar;

Father's strict and strict training, loving smile and distress;

Xiao Yang's 'Sister Yi' who they called;

Ashu the scene of them laughing and playing......

The images are constantly intertwined, and Mo Weiyi can no longer distinguish between ancient and modern, familiar faces, familiar people, familiar smiles, and familiar voices.

I miss it so much...... I want to go home!

"Stop, don't run, you can't run away......"

"The people inside listen that you have been surrounded, and coming out and surrendering is your only way out!"

"Sister Yi......"

Who is it? Who's shouting?

"Little Yiyi, Little Yiyi......"

"Yi ......"

"Daughter......

Who is it called? Who is it?

"You are also me, and I am also your ......"

"I hate him, I swear not to be a man, you love him, life and death......"

"I should have known, I should have known...... I still don't want him to suffer, so let you love him, you love him, love him well......"

"Love Him Well, Love Him Well ......"

Who is it? Who the hell is it?

Mo Wei ran and ran, not knowing what he was doing, not knowing who he was, his head hurting as if it was about to explode, countless voices shuttling between his ears, roaring, screaming, crying......

Some of the chests continue to rise to the throat, spilling down the corners of the mouth, dazzling and beautiful...... It hurts, it hurts, who's going to save me? Who's going to save me?

That's it, keep running, who am I, what am I doing......

"Yi ......"

Yiyi? Who is Yiyi?

"Yiyi?"

Ah, I'm me? Who? Who's calling me?

Save me...... Save me...... I'm in pain......

"Yiyi...... Yi ......"

Long hair is like a waterfall, white clothes are better than snow, charming eyes are gentle, and red moles are demonic

Mo Weiyi stared at the person in front of him blankly, his breath was stagnant, and he couldn't remember who this was? I felt that my whole heart was clenched tightly by a big hand.

The flying clothes and the suspended body seem to be about to fly to the fairy world, and the golden light behind him is thousands of miles, which is so gorgeous that people can't open their eyes;

The face of the evil, aggrieved, cautious, and ignorant Mu Qingcheng flashed through his mind, tugging at Mo Weiyi's heart, which was so powerless and dull pain; Trying to widen his eyes, trying to grasp this glimmer of hope......

Suddenly I felt angry and wanted to tear everything in the world apart.

Am I wrong? What did I do? Who am I?

playful, joyful, warm;

Who is smiling like a flower under the wisteria tree? Who is chasing and frolicking and making a mountain alliance and sea oath!

Who is a guqin to pluck a few piano sounds? Who is a wolf, sprinkled with paper, into the painting lifelike!

Who is the red sleeves and good at dancing, and the beautiful face dances all over the world? Who is the long sword, a tread song, flying silver light than the moonlight!

weeping, grief, wailing;

Who is shy and timid, and his eyes are full of affection? In the blink of an eye, marry another wife, and love is inseparable!

Who was born and died, abandoned his name, forgot his fortune, and returned home alone? When I return, my lover marries my brother and sister-in-law, and I cry when I break off my love and sing a long song!

Who is complaining, who is looking up to the sky and howling;

Whose blood stained a mountain of white flowers? Whose tears bleached the stamens of the ground?

Who am I? Who are you?

"Boss, what should I do? If she continues like this, will she die? ”

"Boss, there's something wrong with her?"

Li Yeyao's eyes were deep: "Would you rather die yourself than save your companions?" ”

This was the deepest part of the palace, the boundary of the forbidden area, and in front of it was an endless stream of water, which tumbled out of the shore from time to time, as if shouting to devour everything.

The people on the shore, dressed in black, seemed to be soaked in a lot of blood, becoming more and more black and dazzling, their long hair was scattered, and their backs were facing countless archers, hanging their heads and not knowing what they were thinking.

In the tense picture, Mo Weiyi just stood quietly on the shore, the tide rolled up and splashed from head to toe, and the long hair scattered and the water beads shone in the firelight; Expressions flashed across his face, as if he were playing a mime, joy, sadness, sorrow, pain, madness, constantly changing, constantly changing, without noticing the clusters of life-urging charms behind him.

Li Yeyao took Ah Er and Ah San to hide in a big tree not far away, the dense bushes covered the bodies of the three of them, but she could see the pale side face of the confused and weak Mo Weiyi, she stared at the void, she couldn't feel her breath weakly, but she still stood up straight with her shoulders, standing tall and proud. Li Yeyao suddenly regretted his hasty trial, such a stubborn character was reluctant to destroy.

"Shoot the arrows!"

At the sound of an order, all the silver light burst out at the people on the shore, and the people on the shore seemed to be unaware, just raised their heads slightly, and slowly closed their eyes, Li Yeyao only felt that his breath was stagnant and was about to step forward, but at this time, a large white shadow burst out, flying towards Mo Weiyi at an incredible speed, and when the silver light was about to shoot, he threw the person into the water.