Chapter 703: Dead Road, Living Road
You must know that Yan Lingyu suffered so much because of the poison, suffered so many crimes, and even lost his martial arts, and even became a waste-like existence, but in the end, when the truth was revealed, he still told Duan Yu not to tell Duan Qingming, just to not make her sad. To find the fastest updated website, please search in Baidu
Duan Qingming suddenly smiled bitterly.
Don't let tell her? Don't make her sad? But that's a debt she owes herself, and she has to pay it back.
Suddenly remembering Duan Yu's words, Duan Qingming said steeply: "Yu'er, are you saying that Yan Lingyu is back?" ”
Duan Yu smiled bitterly and spread out his hand, and said: "The bell must be tied to the bell, if he doesn't come back, how will this bureau be untied?" ”
If there was really a choice, Duan Yu hoped that Yan Lingyu would not come back. After all, the current Yan Lingyu has not yet found a way for him to recover his martial arts, after all, the current Yan Lingyu is still very weak. Long journeys, as well as excessive exertions, could have taken his life.
However, Duan Yu knew that Yan Lingyu had to come.
It wasn't even difficult for Duan Yu to imagine that a stubborn person like Yan Lingyu could watch Duan Qingming put himself in danger. How could he lie there like a wreck, leaving Princess Yuluo and Tatu to do whatever they wanted?
What's more, the Moon-Piercing Bow is still in Yan Lingyu's hand, as long as it is still in his hand, these people can't easily go. And Yan Lingyu still needs to use this moon-piercing bow to do what he wants to do and get back what originally belonged to him...... So, how could he not come back?
At this time, when Yan Lingyu was mentioned, Duan Yu's mood was a little depressed - originally, he swore to Yan Lingyu that he would protect Duan Qingming from letting her be hurt at all, but now? He and Duan Qingming were both in danger at the same time. But they couldn't find a way out......
Seeing that Duan Yu was a little depressed, Duan Qingming cheered up and said, "Yu'er, you just said that Yan Lingyu is back...... So, where are the others? ”
Duan Yu glanced up and down the mountain, he shook his head and said, "Yan Lingyu is back, but I don't know where he is...... He has his things to do, and my responsibility is to protect you! ”
Seeing the glow of hope in Duan Qingming's eyes, Duan Yu paused slightly, and added faintly: "Or maybe he is on this mountain, or in some corner...... You know, Yan Lingyu is a man and does things, and he has always seen the head and not the tail of the dragon, and who can know his exact location now? ”
Duan Qingming nodded slightly and stopped talking.
Originally, Duan Qingming blamed Liu Yuan for asking him over, but looking at the current situation, Princess Yuluo knew herself and Yan Lingyu so well, so how could she let herself live freely outside of this conspiracy? I'm afraid that everything today is within Princess Yuluo's calculations - first pinched this time, and then managed to lure Liu Yuan to find herself, her purpose is to use herself to threaten Yan Lingyu again, right? So, if he fell into their hands again, wouldn't Yan Lingyu be even more passive at that time?
Therefore, what Duan Yu said is right, now, the most important thing is to protect yourself and protect Duan Yu.
Thinking of this, Duan Qingming couldn't help but be shocked, since Yan Lingyu was back, then, she had to go back alive, see Yan Lingyu alive, and then solemnly apologize to him. What's more, Princess Yuluo treated herself like this, this matter was not over, so Duan Qingming definitely couldn't let herself have an accident here and cause any trouble to Yan Lingyu.
Suddenly, in the distance, there was the sound of a long sword chopping through the grass. Duan Qingming looked up and saw that the soldiers of those other countries were cutting the long grass around them with their long swords, so that the people lurking in the grass had nothing to hide.
Those people gestured very quickly. I saw the sword flashing grass leaves, and the waist-length grass was suddenly cut down by two-thirds, and the rest, let alone hiding a living person, even a rabbit attached to the ground, could be clearly seen by the condescending Tatu and his guards.
Duan Qingming knew that if they were on the grassland, they would often use the method of stepping on the grass to demarcate their boundaries, or set up tents, etc., but now, because the slope is steep, it is not easy for horses to walk, and there are many rocks, so they have adopted this most primitive and effective method, and they will never repeat it.
I have to say that although this method is not fast, it is absolutely effective. Tatu sat there condescendingly, his cold eyes staring fixedly ahead, believing that whoever tried to flee from the wind would have a hard time escaping from under his nose.
However, if it fell into Tatu's hands like this, wouldn't Yan Lingyu be even more passive?
Duan Qingming's eyes twitched, and he quickly looked around. I saw that she and Duan Yu were on a sloping slope. At the upper end of the slope is bare loess, and at the lower end of the slope is a black and dark black hole. Further on, there is a steep cliff. It can be said that as long as the two of them move, they will be discovered by the people above, but if they don't move, when those people cut the grass, the two of them can only wait to be killed. The two of them sat here, as if the road had come to an end.
Duan Qingming glanced at Duan Yu, and the other party spread his hands towards her helplessly, saying that there was nothing he could do.
Of course, when Duan Yu spread his hands, he didn't forget to glance at the dark cave. There, there is a bottomless black hole, because it is on the edge of the cliff, ordinary people can't really see it if they don't look carefully. But if you search carefully, where is the reason why you can't see it?
It seems that this place is not a good hiding place either.
But where do you hide it? Duan Yu was surrounded by Duan Qingming, a woman who was powerless, coupled with his seven-year-old small body, except for some intelligence and intelligence that could deal with these people, there was really nothing to compete with.
Now, Duan Yu has handed over this problem to his wise and peerless sister.
Duan Qingming finally understood Duan Yu's intentions. She secretly gritted her teeth. Pick up a rock and throw it at the black hole.
The black hole is very deep, and the stone bullets fall on the wall, making a crashing sound, and I don't know how long it took before they fell into the ground with a "bang".
Duan Qingming glanced at Duan Yu, and her expression was a little bleak.
You know, this cave can be used as a temporary hiding place, but it is not easy to find.
But the premise is that this cave can be hidden?
For, in such an unfathomable cave, if there were some fierce beasts hiding in this earth, wouldn't they have come out of the wolves and into the mouth of the tiger?
Besides, such a dark cave has a narrow entrance, if it is too deep, as soon as they enter, they will not fall to their death, but they will fall half to death, right? Moreover, if there is no light for many years in such a dark cave, and therefore there is a lack of oxygen, then the two of them will also die of suffocation as soon as they enter the cave.
In other words, if they rush into the black hole and there is no other exit inside, then they will not be besieged by others, and they will become turtles in the urn again?
But in an instant, Duan Qingming had already thought of all the possibilities. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the dark cave and began to think bitterly.
Duan Yu, on the other hand, obediently stayed on the side, vigilantly looking at the black-clothed guards who were wielding swords and cutting grass, with unpredictable expressions, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Seeing that the sound of chopping grass was even louder, Duan Yu's heart couldn't help jumping, because, in a moment's effort, these black-clothed warriors had already cut down the surrounding grass by a full one or two hundred square meters.
Suddenly, Tatu, who was sitting overhead, raised his hand and made a "stop" gesture. Then, he said something to the black-clad warrior behind him.
The black-clad warrior stepped forward and gestured to the samurai who were chopping the grass. The black-clad warriors immediately lined up, then turned to the archers with bows and arrows in their hands, preoccupied with their guard, and then lowered their tools.