Chapter 31: Attacked
As the name suggests, the fate and soul of two people are bound together, and the fate and destiny of two people are intertwined, and they live together for a lifetime and die together. It is a forbidden art of the witch clan, once it is used, the soul bound will be entangled in life and death for the rest of their lives.
Wan Qiao's brows became deeper and deeper, if he couldn't find He Feng within half a year, if Xiahou Xiu and Nan Xuebai really used their lives and souls to bind each other, I am afraid that after half a year, Nan Xuebai would be the same as Xiahou Xiu, and she would suffer the same pain as Xiahou Xiu in this half a year.
People are selfish after all, just like the Venerable, in order to save Xiahou Xiu's life, he did not hesitate to use Nan Xuebai's life as the bottom.
The woman in the blue brocade was entangled on the road outside the city whether to leave or turn back, sighing incessantly, and finally like a cucumber.
Now that she is full of Xiahou Xiu, how is it? Why is Liu Xianger by the Queen Mother's side? The Queen Mother has always wanted Xiahou Xiu to die, why did she send Liu Xiang'er to the emperor?
The more I thought about it, the tighter my brows tightened, and I always felt that this was another conspiracy of the Queen Mother.
Nan Xuebai was a little unwilling, and couldn't stop sighing, sure enough, she was still cheap!! In the end, I turned back, and in the end, if I didn't pay off what I owed to others, it would be like pressing a big stone in my heart, which made people extremely uncomfortable.
With a sigh, a silver light pierced Nan Xuebai from the height behind her, and it crossed her shoulder, and her face turned back in shock, and more than a dozen black-clothed people fell from the sky and surrounded her.
The comer is not good!
Vigilantly staring at the movements of the people around her, she twisted her eyebrows and couldn't help but nervously grasp the package on her body, secretly scolding herself for only thinking about Xiahou Xiu and forgetting the queen mother's stubble. The Queen Mother she killed had to kill Xiahou Zhan, and she had already offended the Queen Mother thoroughly.
The other party glanced at each other, but it was a fierce siege of Nan Xuebai. She bowed and dodged, the clothes on her body were cut off and flew to the ground, Nan Xuebai lowered her body and desperately crashed into one of the men, knocking it down and falling on top of it herself, the knife in the man's hand was raised and about to fall.
Nan Xuebai smashed the package in his hand and rolled to the side, fleeing with lightning speed, and the woman's strength was always inferior to the man. Panting and looking at a few people in black, she knew that she was afraid that she would definitely die today.
But he was unwilling. On whom will you feel willing? Nan Xuebai regretted a little, knowing that this would be the case, and Bai Lai would not come out in the palace, so he bowed and looked at a few people guardedly.
She was out of breath, but they were at ease, and Nan Xuebai knew that those people had already done it if they wanted to kill her, and now they were just playing a game of cat and mouse with her. One of them suddenly threw the sharp blade in his hand at Nan Xuebai.
Nan Xuebai didn't dodge this time, the speed was too fast! It seemed that they didn't want to play with her anymore.
The blade slashed straight across her shoulder and finally landed not far behind her, the blood quickly stained her clothes red, Nan Xuebai suddenly smiled and quickly retreated and picked up the knife, her hands tightly clutched the weapon stained red by her own blood, and her eyebrows and eyes finally faded. Fear is removed and laughter is replaced.
With a quick movement, she ripped off the corner of her clothes and tied the knife to her hand, so that she also had a weapon. Like a samurai looking at the enemy on the verge of death, brave and fearless.
Several people looked at each other and slashed at her together.
Click~
She doesn't know martial arts, she can only swing her weapon to open the weapon and try to hurt herself. The other party has internal strength, Nan Xuebai does not, but despite the pain in the tiger's mouth, she still keeps waving her weapon.
With a bang, the other party finally moved, Nan Xuebai's clothes were torn open, and a hole immediately appeared, but her movements suddenly stopped. It is not the skin that hurts, but the internal organs.
The tip of the knife hit the ground, the blood was dripping on the soil, Nan Xuebai knelt on one knee, and the blood at the corner of her lips was still dripping. A man in black stepped forward, and with a swing of a big knife in his hand, he was about to cut off Nan Xuebai's head.
She clenched the weapon in her hand, but she could no longer lift it. Unwillingness, resentment, and guilt! even thought that when she left the palace at the beginning, she should visit the queen mother and stab her hard, she would always die, and that kind of death would be more acceptable to her.
The wind brought by the knife stirred her hair, and Nan Xuebai's body fell to the ground, although this was useless, but at the last moment, she didn't want to give up the hope of life!
On the high branches, the man in white twisted his brows and turned down, aiming to save Nan Xuebai.
A stone hit the blade, and when the man in black felt a pain in his hand, a sword had penetrated his body, and the only exposed eyes widened, looking at the man who appeared at some point in amazement.
From Nan Xuebai's angle, she only saw a black dress, her black hair was flying, her figure was slender and straight, she seemed to see the mountains, stable and steady. Suddenly, she breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that she should not die.
Drawing his sword expressionlessly, Wan Qian's eyebrows and eyes were gloomy, but the corners of his lips were smiling, and the man in white landed next to Wan Qian with a smile, "Xiao Wan Qian, you finally appeared after hiding for so long." ”
Wan Qian glanced at it with a knife in his eyes, and in the middle of the moon, he was like a wronged little daughter-in-law, his eyes fell on Nan Xuebai, who was lying on the ground in embarrassment, Wan Qian looked away lightly, and the sword in his hand turned as if he was unwilling to do more with them. Wrap. The corners of her lips smiled more lazily, Nan Xuebai looked at it, thinking in her heart that whenever Wan Qian showed this expression, someone would always suffer!
Yueshen looked at Nan Xuebai, who was dirty to a certain extent on the ground, and was a little entangled in whether to pick her up, if he hugged her, the clean robe on his body would become dirty. A pair untied the knife in Nan Xuebai's hand, and then stood up straight and stretched out his hand at Nan Xuebai.
"Stand up on your own." The faint voice made Nan Xuebai feel extremely relieved to hear. looked at the slender and clean hand in mid-air, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly.
"Thank you, you saved me again, Wan Qi." Maybe it was because Wan Qian had magic power on his body, so Nan Xuebai easily raised his hand to cover his hand, obviously he had no strength at all just now.
But in the end, I couldn't stand up. Nan Xuebai raised her eyes and looked at Wan Qian, "I really don't have the strength anymore." ”
Yueshen raised her eyebrows and looked at it, but Wan Qian threw away Nan Xuebai's hand, and her tone was as cold as water, "Then rest until you can stand up." ”
Nan Xuebai was stunned, her eyes intersected, Wan Qi was still as calm as water, but Nan Xuebai was from the initial dazed to Qingming, she couldn't tell what it felt in her heart, Wan Qi was teaching her that she had to get up if she fell.
Even if someone reaches out to hold her, they may leave her halfway, and the only one who can rely on them is themselves. Nan Xuebai didn't know whether to laugh or not, but she did understand that relying on others is not a long-term solution after all, and everyone understands the truth that relying on others is better than relying on yourself, but when she really does it, she always can't help but want to ask for help.
Nan Xuebai took a few deep breaths, but finally struggled, standing up little by little, going back and forth several times before falling at the most critical moment, and then standing up again. No longer seeking anyone's help, she looked at the blue sky, her body was extremely tired, but her heart was like a mirror, if she couldn't stand up today, then what face would say to be strong?