Chapter 66: Hidden Honey
Uncle Guo, these three words are like three big stones, bang on Zhuang Meiyan's heart. Relief of residual jaw boils
Zhuang Meiyan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly, and said movingly: "Uncle Guo? Who is Uncle Guo?"
The county magistrate was a little surprised, looking at the shock on Zhuang Meiyan's face, it was not contrived. He laughed dryly and said, "Third girl, that Lord Qin is the younger brother of Concubine Qin, who is the most favored by the Lord of Long Live today, but what is it that is not the uncle of the country?"
Zhuang Meiyan didn't expect that the approachable young talent turned out to be the younger brother of the noble concubine, because there is no main seat in the holy harem today, and Concubine Qin is the most favored concubine, and she has a prominent family background, and it has long been rumored in the capital that the emperor intends to put her on the main throne of the main palace, so it is not intended to flatter Qin Fengyang is the uncle of the country.
Zhuang Meiyan just felt surprised, even the seven-grade sesame official in front of him knew how majestic he was, and then thought about the man who was hiding in the old locust tree in his backyard and drinking leisurely, and his impression of him added a little bit of goodwill in his heart.
"Mei Yan and Lord Qin don't have a special friendship, if it weren't for the last case, Mei Yan wouldn't know Lord Qin at all. ”
The county master looked at her suspiciously, frowned, and said, "That's strange, Lord Qin seems to be quite special to the third girl." The last time the three girls came out, it is said that the serious case of human life must be imprisoned, and it must be brought back to the capital for trial, I don't know why Lord Qin brought the girl back and released it so quickly. ”
The county master glanced at her meaningfully, and Zhuang Meiyan couldn't help blurting out: "Isn't it Brother Chu who is guaranteeing me?"
The county magistrate shook his head and said, "You mean Commander Chu, in fact, before Commander Chu came over to intercede for you, Lord Qin had already ordered you to be released." ”
The county lord's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression became more and more ambiguous, and he obviously thought in his heart that there might be a special relationship between Zhuang Meiyan and Qin Feiyang, perhaps it was the love between men and women. Zhuang Meiyan really couldn't explain it to him clearly, she just felt strange, why did this Lord Qin let her go?
At first, she thought that it was Brother Chu who came forward to intercede for herself, but after listening to the county master's explanation, there was another reason, she and Qin Feiyang had indeed never known each other, so who would be the person who rescued her?
Zhuang Meiyan suddenly thought of a person, the mysterious man with the royal surname, although it had been half a year, and that handsome face like a fairy still appeared in his mind at once. She couldn't help but blush, as bright as a peach blossom.
The county magistrate was observant, and when he saw that she suddenly showed a shy expression, he was even more sure of his guess, and arched his hand: "Third girl, this official is Qiyang's parent official, and some things may be overlooked, please forgive the third girl." In the future, if the three girls have any inconvenience, just tell the official, and the official will do her best. I would like to ask the third girl to say a few more kind words in front of Lord Qin, and in the future, the official will not forget to carry her. ”
Zhuang Meiyan's mind was mixed into a mess at this time, full of peach blossoms, and a man with fairy-like clothes flowing under the peach tree, his face was like a crown of jade, his body was handsome, and the corners of his bright red lips had a faint smile that seemed to be nothing. And what the county lord said, Zhuang Meiyan didn't know at all, she just felt that her heart was beating uncontrollably, the beating people's hearts were panicked, and the people who were jumping were red-faced, and she didn't even know when the county lord would leave.
Chunju came over to clean up the teacup, and when she saw her appearance, she couldn't help but touch her worriedly.
"Miss, what's wrong with you? Do you have a fever? Why is your face so red!"
Zhuang Meiyan drank the old wine, the corners of her lips raised a smile, and she whispered a sentence.
"The peach is dying, scorching its bloom. ”
As she walked out the door as she read this, Chunju shook her head in confusion and said to herself, "Hey, are you all drunk? ”
The breeze gently blew across the grassy slopes, the half-man-high thatch swayed, the obedient leaf tips hung low, and the green waves were undulating. The two people lying in the middle of the grassy slope are like two small boats floating in this sea of green, and the green grass ripples under their feet. Zhuang Meiyan's white skirt bloomed like a lily in the grass, she stretched out her arms freely for a while, looking up at the white clouds in the sky crawling slowly from one side of the sky to the other, and then put her arms under her head, lying sideways, folding a young leaf around her fingertips back and forth, a black and dense green silk spread out like black satin under her body, which set off her slender and graceful figure. Xiaobai sat next to her, his knees slightly bent, his chin resting on his knees, tilting his head and holding a straw pole in his mouth boredly.
The straw in Xiaobai's mouth moved up and down. The blades of grass on the hem swept Zhuang Meiyan's face, and she felt a little itchy, so she raised her hand to brush it away, and said angrily: "Xiaobai, don't make trouble!"
Xiaobai pouted and said, "Lady, you have been sitting here all afternoon, and you always laugh at every turn." What are you seeing so funny? The clouds in the sky, the grass on the ground, or the white?"
He pointed to the tip of his nose, and then tilted his head vigorously to look at Zhuang Meiyan, who was lying on his side. Zhuang Meiyan felt unbearable when he stared at him without blinking, and raised his hand to push away the stinky face that was about to come to him.
"I didn't laugh, where did I laugh?"
Zhuang Meiyan turned over and sat up, muttering a defense.
The lady's face turned red. Xiao Bai shaved his face and grinned, and a pair of bright big eyes looked at Zhuang Meiyan narrowly.
Zhuang Meiyan frowned and was slightly embarrassed, only feeling that her cheeks were hot, she couldn't help but reach out and gently cover her cheeks, secretly thinking that she must be flushed at this time, and her eyebrows were full of affection. If this posture is alone in the boudoir, it is just a matter of looking at the mirror, but it was broken by the stupid boy next to him, and he stared at himself intently, and his heart was embarrassed and embarrassed, and he was annoyed by shame.
"Selfishness hides honey, but it doesn't feel like color. The love of my heart, but everyone asks, for whom is thoughtful. Xiaobai shook her head and read a poem on the side, but it was a format she had never heard of. Ran the lines and lines of words popped out of the guy's mouth, like naughty children, dancing with their hands, covering their mouths and laughing at her.
"I'm obsessed with the people, and I'm just free. The wind spreads thousands of miles every day, and this love sprouts in my heart, but I hope everyone doesn't know. "The guy was still chanting.
Zhuang Meiyan angrily grabbed a handful of thatch and threw it at him, Xiaobai sat at the upwind source of the headwind, so the grass foam was blown back, and Zhuang Meiyan's eyes were lost all of a sudden. Zhuang Meiyan immediately lowered her head, covered her eyes with her hands, and draped her long hair on her sides, looking like she was crying.
Xiao Bai dodged with a grin, turned his head and saw Zhuang Meiyan like this, his face was stunned, he bit his lower lip lightly, stretched his neck and circled around Zhuang Meiyan. In the end, Xiaobai scratched his scalp and said, "Don't cry, lady, Xiaobai is wrong." ”
Zhuang Meiyan still hung her head, her snow-white fingers gently wrapped around the grass blades under her, and the fresh grass juice dyed her fingertips green.
"You say, Xiaobai, do you know what it's like to like a person?" Bei Yan gently held her lower lip and rubbed it slowly, her bright red lip was about to be bitten, Zhuang Meiyan asked in a low voice, and she didn't seem to expect an answer from the other party, so she continued to talk to herself.
"I like someone, I just want to be able to stand on the same level as him. If he is high in the clouds, then I will build a ladder to the top of the snow-capped mountain and look down on all living beings with him. ”
"What if he is low in the mud?"
"If he struggles between the mud, I will leave everything outside of me and live and die with him. ”
"It is easy to share hardships and hardships, and it is difficult to share wealth and prosperity!"
Zhuang Meiyan raised his face, the sun gradually set, the golden sunlight hit the man, he put his hands behind his back, and his long figure gave people a feeling of being proud and upright. These few sentences of reply are simple and profound, not like that guy's usual absurd tone.
"Xiaobai?" Zhuang Meiyan suddenly had an illusion, feeling that the man in front of her was not the Xiaobai she was familiar with, but another person, and her heart was suddenly tightly enveloped by a huge sense of panic, shrinking tighter and tighter, almost suffocating.
Xiaobai turned his head, the naughty smile was still on his face, and his snow-white teeth were exposed, looking heartless. Zhuang Meiyan's heart suddenly fell back into the distance, sighed, and said angrily: "You are really getting more and more naughty, where did you learn these nonsense." ”
Xiaobai scratched his scalp, smiled, and raised his finger to point not far away.
Zhuang Meiyan stood up and took a look, and there was an old Taoist priest in tattered clothes lying on the grass not far away, with a stubble on his face, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were slightly squinted as if he was in a dream. He was holding a small wine jar in his hand, the mouth of the altar was slightly oblique to his face, and with the irregular shaking of his body, the mellow wine would occasionally spill out a little, and the old man could still open his mouth to catch it even though his eyes were closed.
Zhuang Meiyan saw that he was only a stone's throw away from him, and he had obviously been here for a while when he looked drunk, and he didn't know if he heard what he said to Xiaobai-Xiaobai's mind was chaotic, innocent and simple, and selfless.
Although there was a slight displeasure in her heart, Zhuang Meiyan was embarrassed to get angry at the old man, so she had to yell at Xiaobai: "Okay, if you don't learn, you will remember it in this way." ”
Xiaobai shrugged and pursed his lips. The old Taoist priest in the grass turned over in a daze, turned his back to them, and muttered: "It's obviously a constant word of the awakening world, but it is regarded as a deaf ear, sad and sad!"
Zhuang Meiyan knew that this old Taoist priest was a master in the world, and these words were to tell him not to be obsessed, but the girl's heart was broken, and she was already embarrassed, how could she withstand the ridicule of many people. She straightened her face at the moment and said, "I was teased by you for my good appearance, and I will never send wine again in the future." ”
She came this time to thank Xiaobai for lending the white wolf to her to scare people, and secondly, to send him the clothes that Xiaobai usually wears, and by the way, she brought some delicious food and a small jar of wine. She carried a lot of things on her back and walked a long way up the mountain, and she was so tired that when she was about to walk to the hot spring, she was resting in the shade on the back of the hillside, and happened to bump into Xiaobai.
At this time, she was suddenly annoyed, so she threw her shirt package into Xiaobai's arms, and twisted away angrily.
Xiaobai hugged the clothes wrap, scratched his scalp in a daze, and looked at the clothes curiously, one by one all new, all of them were fully prepared for spring, summer, autumn and winter.
The old Taoist priest got up and shouted at Xiaobai: "Stinky boy, don't you hurry up and coax your daughter-in-law, if your daughter-in-law doesn't come to give my old man wine after being annoyed, I will tear you down and feed you to the wolf." ”
Zhuang Meiyan walked in front angrily, and Xiaobai followed behind her without saying a word, probably knowing that she was really annoyed this time, and always kept a distance of about a zhang from her. She stopped and he stopped, and he walked when she walked, Zhuang Meiyan took a breath of relief, and walked faster and faster with her mouth crossed, but that guy always followed behind him like a maggot with a bone.
The more Zhuang Meiyan thought about it, the more annoyed she became, and she turned her head and wanted to scold him. But when she turned around, she saw only a large area of thatch more than half a person tall behind her undulating in the wind, giving people a feeling of emptiness, Zhuang Meiyan suddenly felt an inexplicable panic, and stretched her neck to look around.
Is this guy deliberately scaring her?
Or, something went wrong?
Zhuang Meiyan saw that a black shadow seemed to flash quickly in the grass in the distance, and she was overjoyed, and she stomped her foot and was about to scold him, her mouth was tightly covered from behind, and her whole body was forcefully pressed to the ground.
Zhuang Meiyan was frightened in her heart and struggled desperately, but she was tightly held in her arms, her hands and feet were restrained and she couldn't struggle at all, and she wanted to shout and her mouth was covered by someone, so she could only barely make a "woo" sound. The man was so anxious that he even pinched her little nose together, and now it became difficult for her to breathe, and she was even more afraid, like a little beast that had fallen into a trap, knowing that it was useless to hit the iron cage, but still had to fight to the death.
The man brought his mouth close to her ear, and the familiar breath sprayed behind her ear, and her body trembled.
"It's me!
Zhuang Meiyan immediately stopped struggling, and the man also let go of his palm, and the bodies of the two people were still ambiguously close together. Zhuang Meiyan quietly turned her head to look at the man beside her, it was Xiao Bai, he stared at the grass in front of him with a solemn face, and at the same time pressed her shoulders and lowered his body hard. He put his finger to his lips and said somewhat mysteriously, "Shhhh
Zhuang Meiyan didn't feel that there was anything special around her, she thought it was a little trick played by Xiaobai who deliberately wanted to tease her to talk, and she pouted and wanted to remove his big hand on her shoulder.
However, there was a sudden strange sound in the grass in front of him, and Zhuang Meiyan couldn't help but stop moving, looking vigilantly at the source of the sound. The voice was as if something was moving in the grass, and it was getting closer and closer to them.
Zhuang Meiyan crouched in the grass, unable to see whether the source of the sound was a beast or something else, and the female instinct made her feel the danger imminent.
This grassy slope is located on the back side of the mountain, and as the sun sets, the air around it suddenly shrinks and a cold front is approaching.
The grass parted in an instant, and a man in tight black armor leaped to his feet, holding a long knife and slashing at the top of their heads. Zhuang Meiyan closed her eyes tightly, her waist tightened, and she was actually copied by someone's waist, and rolled on the spot, and the cold front swept past her ears and cut off a few green silks.
Zhuang Meiyan opened her eyes and was surprised to find that her posture had changed from prone to standing, and she was still hiding in an embrace. In front of them lay a lifeless corpse in the grass silently, the deceased was the black-clothed warrior who had attacked them just now, a terrible knife from his forehead all the way to the back of his ear, his face was distorted and terrifying, and a pair of eyes were still unwilling to stare at the sky.
Zhuang Meiyan suddenly felt that her legs were weak, and she couldn't help but hug the neck of the man next to her.
Out of nowhere, dozens of people dressed like the dead black-clothed warrior, with long knives in their hands, one of them was different, wearing golden tight armor and holding a long sword, and when he whistled, these people immediately gathered around them.
Zhuang Meiyan snuggled helplessly beside Xiaobai, she didn't know how to deal with this scene, she could only quietly look up at the man, only to see his lips pursed slightly, with a resolute look on his face, as if he was not afraid. Seeing his calm expression, Zhuang Meiyan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although he was just a stupid little idiot, maybe he couldn't even save his own life, but Zhuang Meiyan still felt that the only way to stay by his side at this moment was the safest place in the world.
The golden-clothed warrior raised the sword in his hand and swung it vigorously, and the black-clothed warrior immediately launched an attack on them. At this moment, two warriors on the periphery suddenly let out a miserable scream, and flew straight out two or three feet, both spitting blood from their mouths, and they were killed on the spot.
The samurai had apparently not expected a sudden change, and their offensive was slightly blocked, by which time the attackers had already appeared in front of them. Zhuang Meiyan saw that it was none other than the crazy old Taoist who came to support them, his eyes were blazing, and his shot was like the wind, and in an instant, three black-clothed warriors fell to the ground.
He was bare-handed, Zhuang Meiyan didn't see how he made a move at all, only saw that when he reached out and grabbed it, the samurai would be killed in an instant. The golden warrior had already stopped in front of him, and fought with him with his sword, and he slashed his sword, and the blades of grass around him flew in the sky.
The old Taoist priest was stopped by the golden warrior, and the others immediately rushed towards the two of them. Xiaobai let out a long roar, holding Zhuang Meiyan and fighting with these people. A few white shadows rushed like lightning under the grassy slope, and someone screamed.
"It's the wolf god!"
Before his cry landed, the head landed first.
A tall black-armored warrior stood majestically in front of them, the armor on his body was obviously thicker than the others, and it was very bright, he stood long, holding a heavy iron sword, the tip of the sword drooped, and it was still dripping with blood, this person exuded a demonic terrifying aura, he looked at the approaching white wolf expressionlessly, and spit out a sentence coldly.
"The Tiger Ben Camp meets a god and kills a god today, a demon kills a demon, and then there is a demon who confuses the public, this person is his fate, kill!"
With a loud roar, his heavy sword had already caught up with a white wolf rushing in front of him, the blade of the sword slid through the white wolf's soft abdomen, blood splattered, and the white wolf fell to the ground with a wail.
Zhuang Meiyan's heart tightened, and she couldn't help but let out an exclamation, she and the white wolf had formed a deep relationship, and when she saw the white wolf being killed by that person, she couldn't help but feel sorry, as if she had lost a friend.
The samurai, who had been shocked by the appearance of the white wolf, came back to their senses, and they did not hesitate to fight with the white wolf, and a few surrounded the two of them, and rushed over unceremoniously.
The black-armored warrior was about to rush towards another white wolf when he suddenly felt a strong wind attack, dodged and confronted the attacker. The attacker was none other than the old Taoist, and the golden warrior followed out of breath, his right hand pressed against his right waist, and blood continued to ooze out, apparently he had been injured in the battle with the old Taoist.
The three of them confronted each other in a zigzag, and the black-armored samurai was not in a hurry to attack each other, but laughed loudly, and his voice was hearty.
"So you're not dead yet!"
The old Taoist priest also laughed.
"None of my old friends are dead, how dare I die!"
The black-armored warrior waved his hand to stop the other people's posture and said sharply, "This is a matter for the two of us, don't interfere." ”
"General, this old Taoist priest is unfathomable!" The golden warrior was worried about the black-armored warrior and immediately blurted out, but he was swept by the black-armored warrior's fierce gaze, and he suddenly didn't dare to say more.
"His skills, General Ben knows best, you go and deal with the Qin criminals, and he will leave it to me to deal with. ”
The old Taoist priest laughed and said: "You are still that conceited stinky temper, the strangest thing about Lao Tzu is that how can a narrow-minded person like Wan Yanlie tolerate a self-righteous guy like you to continue to be his cronies for so many years?"
The man smiled slightly and said, "Have I changed, you will know if you try it." ”
Just when the black-armored warrior was concentrating and lifting the heavy sword above his head, just when everyone thought that these two masters would start a decisive battle, the old Taoist priest suddenly spread his feet, turned around and ran, and did not forget to shout at Xiao Baizhuang while running: "Silly boy, don't you hurry up and lead your daughter-in-law to run, what are you waiting for here?"
The black-armored samurai frowned secretly, and the other samurai looked at each other, they all thought that it would be a vicious battle soon, who knew that this person had no backbone at all, and he would run when he said he would, so he was defenseless at all. And Xiaobai was even more clever and pulled Zhuang Meiyan to deftly dodge the warrior in front of him, snatched away, and the two of them ran in opposite directions, and these people were also stunned, not knowing which direction to chase.
The old Taoist priest laughed: "Wan Yan Jing, Lao Tzu won't play with you!"
The black-armored warrior reacted the fastest, and he chased after him, shouting at the same time, "Leave this old thing to me, you go after the Qin criminals." ”
These samurai had just reacted, and they galloped away under the leadership of the golden-clothed samurai.
Xiaobai took Zhuang Meiyan's hand and ran desperately, but Zhuang Meiyan was a powerless woman after all, she was exhausted, even if Xiaobai was pulling her, she still felt that her steps were heavy, and she couldn't keep up with Xiaobai's pace more and more. At the moment of life and death, Xiaobai urged again and again: "Lady, run." ”
Zhuang Meiyan felt powerless, she turned her head to look at the pursuers behind her, those trained warriors were particularly good at running, getting closer and closer to them, and constantly extending the ranks outward, trying to outflank them.
Zhuang Meiyan's heart was crossed, she shook off Xiao Bai's palm vigorously, and shouted out of breath: "Leave me alone, you run! They won't kill me, the person they want to kill is you." ”
Xiaobai's body rushed out for several steps due to inertia before he barely stopped, and immediately turned around and ran back, pulling Zhuang Meiyan's hand again.
"Ladies run!"
Zhuang Meiyan was lying on the ground, Xiaobai didn't move for a while, and looked back at her anxiously.
"You go quickly, leave me alone!" Zhuang Meiyan struggled to break Xiaobai's hand.
Xiaobai's hand was like a cast of pig iron, firmly welded to Zhuang Meiyan's hand, his strength was so great that Zhuang Meiyan couldn't break it at all, so he could only look at him helplessly, anxious and annoyed.
"What do you want, you idiot?"
Seeing that the chasing soldier's Han Feng was about to swing above the heads of the two of them, Xiao Bai didn't care about speaking, with a pair of red eyes, he roared and bent down to pick up Zhuang Meiyan, and deftly dodged the attack in front of him. At this time, they had already run to the end of the grassy slope, and not far away was a dense forest, Xiaobai dodged the enemy's attack while holding Zhuang Meiyan and rushed towards the dense forest.
When the golden-clad warrior saw that the situation was not good, he immediately shouted, "Stop! Don't let them into the woods." ”
But it was too late, Xiao Bai had already killed a black-clothed warrior in front of him, and rushed into the dense forest, which was overgrown with trees and stretched to the southwest hills. The samurai couldn't help but stop and looked back at the golden-clad samurai. An elderly samurai whispered: "Little General, further on is the routine patrol range of the Wushuang National Outpost, and if you chase it, I'm afraid you will encounter their soldiers." ”
The golden-clothed warrior's facial muscles jumped quickly, revealing a bloodthirsty expression, and he waved his hand fiercely: "Kill!"
These samurai were extremely obedient, and immediately rushed into the dense forest without hesitation when they heard the order.
Xiao Bai and Zhuang Meiyan rushed into the dense forest, the pursuers behind them did not chase after them immediately, Zhuang Meiyan took the opportunity to pat Xiao Bai's chest and said in a low voice: "Xiao Bai, you let me down, I can go." ”
Xiaobai turned a deaf ear, he was very familiar with the terrain, and he was shuttling flexibly in the forest with her, and the sound of the pursuers shuttling through the woodland also sounded behind him, but he couldn't catch up with them for the time being. Xiao Bai came to a thousand-year-old tree and stopped, he put Zhuang Meiyan on the ground, and he looked left and right alertly, and only came to the left side of the tree when he was sure that there was no one else around.
The old tree was backed by a mountain rock, and it was very thick, and Xiao Bai forced a large stone next to the old tree to half-open, revealing a small hole, barely enough for two people to hide. Xiao Bai turned around and motioned for Zhuang Meiyan to hide in, and after Zhuang Meiyan climbed into the hole, he turned around with great effort to answer Xiao Bai, but Xiao Bai couldn't help but forcibly press her head down.
Zhuang Meiyan shouted anxiously: "Xiaobai!"
After that, the hole above the oblique was blocked by Xiaobai with a big stone again, with Zhuang Meiyan's strength, it was impossible to push away the big stone, the sound outside was chaotic, the chasing soldiers followed, Zhuang Meiyan didn't dare to shout again, so he had to hold his breath and lie down between the cracks of the stone and look out.
The stone crevices are so narrow that you can't see the outside at all. Zhuang Meiyan only saw Xiao Bai's figure quickly scurrying through the forest, followed by the black figures of many warriors, all of them were very fast, and they disappeared from her narrow field of vision in the blink of an eye, and the shouts of killing were faintly heard. Zhuang Meiyan was very worried about Xiaobai's safety, and she could only pray silently here and now, asking the gods and Buddhas to bless him to escape this catastrophe.
I don't know how long it took, Zhuang Meiyan only felt that the light outside was getting dimmer and dimmer, slowly turning from the golden glow of the sunset to the white moonlight, the dense forest outside returned to its former tranquility, unknown insects chirped happily, and occasionally a night crow flew over the sky, "Ga!" let out a piercing wail.
Zhuang Meiyan was tired and sleepy, curled up in this small cave, holding her knees helplessly, she didn't know the situation outside, and she didn't know if Xiaobai would be able to escape, she was very eager to see Xiaobai again soon. Now only Xiaobai knows that she is hiding here, with her strength there is no way to escape, if Xiaobai can't come back to save her, then--
Zhuang Meiyan forcibly ordered herself not to think nonsense, and at this time, she heard heavy footsteps outside, and she couldn't help but be happy in her heart, and quickly got up.
However, she pressed her eyes between the cracks in the stones, held her breath, and didn't dare to move anymore.
The person standing next to the thousand-year-old tree was dressed in golden armor, and there were a lot of blood stains on his chest, which was even more hideous in the moonlight. He faced Zhuang Meiyan's position, his eyes widened.
Zhuang Meiyan was immediately frightened.
What to do?
Zhuang Meiyan was so frightened that she didn't dare to move at all, the other party's eyes were blazing, as if she was looking at herself. Zhuang Meiyan held her breath hard, because she didn't know the situation outside, she had been very careful in the cave, and she didn't make any sound at all, could it be that this golden-clothed warrior would have perspective eyes and be able to see through the small cave behind the stone?
Zhuang Meiyan was nervous, and the golden-clothed warrior turned around, leaned sideways against the big tree and sighed slightly. Zhuang Meiyan knew that he didn't realize that he hadn't found out at all, just now she was weak-hearted, mistakenly thinking that he was looking at herself, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
There was a stir in the bushes outside, and the golden-clothed warrior reacted quickly, immediately holding down the hilt of his sword vigilantly, and shouted, "Who?
The sound slowly stopped, and from Zhuang Meiyan's point of view, it was impossible to see the appearance of the person who came, and from the sound, it could be vaguely judged that the source of the voice was opposite the golden-clothed warrior. Zhuang Meiyan saw that the golden-clothed warrior's face was slightly pale, but his right hand still did not leave the hilt.
"It's you?!"
The man let out a chuckle, like a mountain breeze, indifferent.
"General Wanyan has always been invincible, and when you meet the Blood Wolf King today, do you know that you are afraid?"
Hearing that laughter, Zhuang Meiyan was still thinking hard, feeling that the voice was a little familiar, when he heard this voice, he suddenly woke up like a dream, but he heard the golden-clothed warrior frown and hate: "Chu Yifan, you dare to be treacherous!"
Chu Yifan! It's him again!
Zhuang Meiyan felt that her blood was gradually shrinking, and her heart was tightly together, and she was a little uncomfortable. She pressed her cold fingers to her lips to keep her from screaming in fear, but her breathing was uncontrollably rapid.
He is the border general of the Wushuang Kingdom, since this golden-clothed warrior has reverted to his surname, he must be from Wuyang Kingdom, this Chu Yifan always seems to have something to do with the people of Wuyang Kingdom, what is he trying to do? Who is the Blood Wolf King they are talking about? Could it be the old Taoist leader?
Zhuang Meiyan had a bad premonition, and couldn't help but start worrying about Xiaobai's safety.
"How is it? Did you kill him?" asked Chu Yifan.
The little general struck the trunk of the tree with his fist in hatred, shaking the branches and startling the perched night birds.
"It's just a little bit, let him run away!"
As if he suddenly remembered something, he pointed at Chu Yifan and said angrily: "You Nanren are too discredited, you agreed with my uncle to kill the Blood Wolf King together, this person is fierce and bloodthirsty, if he becomes a climate, he will definitely bring disaster to the two countries." Why are only the people of my Tiger Battalion coming forward to intercept and kill today, and why do you stand still? Also, since my men and horses entered this jungle, they have been poisoned one after another, and it is impossible for that kid to do this alone. ”
"How do you know that he is only one person?" Chu Yifan asked rhetorically.
General Wanyan was speechless.
Chu Yifan said unhurriedly: "Chu Mou said a long time ago that he is only responsible for providing information, and he will never join forces with you to kill." ”
Although General Wanyan didn't fully trust him, he had already relaxed his vigilance, and the fingers pressed on the hilt of the knife slowly released.
"Then what is the purpose of Commander Chu coming to see me?"
Chu Yifan sneered and said: "Your Tiger Battalion is known as the three armies of Yongguan, with one enemy and ten, it seems that it is nothing more than that, dispatching thirty-six elites, even the old general Wan Yan Jing also took action in person, but even two people and a few wolves can't be killed, you still chase people into my defense line, if it weren't for me imposing restraints on my brothers, I'm afraid it would have caused disputes between the two countries." ”
Chu Yifan's ridicule made General Wanyan unable to hold back on his face, not only did his face turn red, his lips squirmed, and he was about to argue, but he heard Chu Yifan shout.
"There's someone over there!"
General Wanyan instinctively put the knife in his hand and turned his head to look, but--
Zhuang Meiyan was afraid of being discovered, so she didn't dare to look at it secretly, she only lowered her head and tightened her body, hearing Chu Yifan's exclamation, she knew that something had happened outside, could it be that Xiaobai came back to find herself?
There was a muffled grunt of pain outside.
She hurriedly put her eyes between the cracks in the stones, and the scene in front of her suddenly stunned her. The little general was pierced through the chest by a white arrow, most of which was not above his chest, and the blood stained the white tail feathers that exposed his chest. His body was firmly nailed to the trunk of the tree behind him, and he could not stand up for a moment, he could only roar in pain, the knife in his hand fell weakly to the ground, and he held the shaft of the arrow in vain with both hands, trying to save his body, but unfortunately, he was already at the end of the crossbow, and the futile struggle only added to his pain.
His face was contorted, his eyes were red, and his anger burned brightly.
"You, you--"
He struggled to stretch out his blood-stained fingers and pointed at each other with trembling eyes. Zhuang Meiyan's heart was beating like a drum, her legs were trembling uncontrollably, even though she was terrified in her heart at this time, she didn't even have the strength to withdraw her gaze, she tried her best to look in the direction that General Wanyan pointed to, but she only saw a big hand holding an arrow and bow.
With a familiar chuckle, the big hand slowly disappeared from view.
"Haha-ha!"
The laughter is getting farther and farther away!
The moonlight was shrouded in clouds, the light was ambiguous, and I don't know how long it took, General Wanyan's head slowly drooped to his chest, his body began to stiffen, and his blood coagulated into black and red.
Zhuang Meiyan didn't dare to look at it for a long time, she held her body and shrank into the innermost part of the stone cave, trembling. Someone seemed to be coming outside, and she only heard a strong voice howling and angry, and she covered her ears tightly in fear, closed her eyes hard, and no longer had the courage to look outside.
I don't know how long it took, but the big rock above the head was finally removed, and someone was lying on it and looking down.
"Lady!"
A low cry finally woke her from her nervousness, and she desperately stood on tiptoe and hugged Xiaobai's neck tightly, crying loudly.
Xiao Bai was a little strangled by her, bared her teeth, smiled reluctantly, and said with difficulty: "Lady, Xiao Bai is going to be strangled to death by you! ”
Zhuang Meiyan nodded, under the moonlight, the frightened little face was stained with tears, even the lips became gray, and the strength to speak was gone. She struggled to grab Xiao Bai's right shoulder and tried to climb out of the cave, at this time she only cared about lowering her head to find a place to stay, but she didn't notice Xiao Bai's brows furrowed, and a look of pain flashed on her face.
Inspector Xiaobai's left arm wrapped his arms around Zhuang Meiyan's waist and lifted her out of the cave with a slight lift.
Zhuang Meiyan didn't dare to open her eyes at first, she closed her eyes, grabbed Xiaobai's clothes tightly, and hid them in his arms, her hands and feet trembled. Xiaobai didn't dare to let go, so she had to continue to hug her waist, lest she might fall to the ground if she left her embrace.
"Xiaobai, there, there are dead people there. Zhuang Meiyan closed her eyes and pointed to the big tree and said.
"No!" Xiaobai turned his head to look at it and said strangely.
Zhuang Meiyan slowly opened his eyes and saw that there was indeed nothing next to the ancient tree. However, she had clearly seen the little general Wanyan wearing golden armor nailed to a tree by a white arrow through his chest, and his death was miserable, how could he disappear?
Her mind is in a mess, is it her own delusion?
She couldn't concentrate her thoughts, anyway, that person was not a good person, it was better to die, but Zhuang Meiyan was inevitably shocked when she saw a dead person for the first time, and now that the corpse had disappeared, she slowly regained her calm.
"I'll send you home, lady. ”
"Hmm. ”
The two turned around and walked out of the forest, and between turning around, Xiao Bai hurriedly glanced at the small pool of black and red blood stains that were not too obvious under the thousand-year-old tree, and a fleeting killing intent flashed in his eyes.
The sound of the wind swept past her ears, and the trees, bushes, and other objects quickly fell behind her, and she never knew that she could run so fast, as fast as the wind.
She ran as hard as she could, at an astonishing speed, she felt the blood boiling all over her body, the heart in her chest was about to burst her chest, and it kept beating, and there was a salty taste in her mouth, she didn't know if it was the smell of blood. Is she hurt? But she didn't dare to stop, she didn't dare to relax at all, even if there was any wound on her body at the moment, as long as her leg was not broken, she had to run.
Running! Not a moment to stop!
She suddenly felt that she had overlooked something, no, she had lost something. She thought hard, and the corner of her eye drifted over her right hand, and suddenly she realized that it was empty.
A sense of emptiness that had never been felt before immediately took over her mind, and a great sense of panic enveloped her.
What did she lose? What was important to her, that she never knew? What was that?
The escape finally stopped, and the surroundings were quiet, the wind did not move, the clouds did not move, and the leaves did not move. She turned slowly, and standing behind her was the man with a pair of big eyes, his eyes clear and untraced, full of moonlight, and the corners of his bright red lips raised into a gentle smile.
"Lady!" said two words lightly with thin lips.
Zhuang Meiyan's heart hanging in the air finally found a foothold, she let out a long sigh of relief and stretched the corners of her eyebrows.
Suddenly, Xiaobai's face distorted, revealing a painful expression.
"Lady, save me!"
He struggled to stretch out his arm, Zhuang Meiyan hurriedly supported him, looked down and couldn't help but be startled, an arrow with blood drilled out of Xiaobai's chest, and blood kept gushing out of the wound, bright red and terrifying.
She was frightened and hurriedly reached out to block it, but blood kept pouring out from between her fingers like a spring of water, and flowed all over the ground.
"Lady, help--me!"
At this time, she suddenly found that her body involuntarily began to retreat, although she desperately struggled to stretch out her hand to Xiaobai, but it seemed that there was a huge suction behind her that was pulling her tightly, and the fingers of the two gradually loosened, and the distance became farther and farther.
"Lady, why are you? Why do you ......?"
As the distance got farther and farther away, his voice gradually became blurred, and she only saw Xiaobai's angry expression and his mouth constantly opening and closing.
"Xiaobai, Xiaobai--"
She was in a hurry, and leaned forward with all her might.
It all came to an abrupt end.