Chapter Sixty-Eight: Clearing the Clouds and Seeing the Sun

The moonlight grew brighter and brighter, illuminating everyone's expressions very clearly.

Xiao Yan broke the stagnation again: "Think about your family!" This king has found evidence to prove your father's innocence, if you turn back in time, this king will let Dali Temple reorganize the case tomorrow, and return your Shu family to the innocence! ”

Shu Wan was stunned.

Innocent, she dreamed of returning her father's innocence.

But her brother's life and death are uncertain, and she doesn't dare to bet.

She looked at Xiao Yan deeply, her eyes overflowing with tears.

Wait a little longer, wait until she finds her brother, apologize to him in person, stay by his side as a cow and a horse for the rest of her life, and atone for her sins by his side for the rest of her life!

But now, she didn't dare to make a choice with her brother's life.

"I'm sorry." She stood still, her back clinging to Wen Tingyu, like a wounded beast licking her wounds, seeking comfort.

Such a look completely angered Xiao Yan, he only felt that she was afraid of him, avoiding him like a snake and scorpion: "Good, very good!" He spat out the words between his teeth, and his slender fingers filled the bowstring again.

The cold wind was blowing, the leaves were falling, and they looked at each other through the fallen leaves, and in each other's eyes, they were all hurting that could not be hidden.

He spoke coldly, his voice low as a ghost: "For me Xiao Yan, there are only two kinds of people in the world, either my people or my enemies!" ”

His expression was resolute, Shu Wan was slightly startled, and when he raised his head, his body couldn't stop trembling, like this withered yellow fallen leaf, crumbling.

"Since you choose him today, don't complain about the ruthlessness of this king's men!" The cold black robe set off a gust of cold wind, rolling up the fallen leaves all over the ground, and suddenly added a bit of murderous aura.

Wen Tingyu held her hand tightly, but found that her hand was so cold that there was no trace of temperature, no matter how he covered it, it couldn't be warm.

"Awan, don't worry, we won't die, I won't let you die!"

The words fell, and in the darkness, the man in black jumped out from all directions, forming a series of meat shields, blocking the two of them.

"Master, you go first!" The black-clothed man at the head pulled out the scimitar at his waist, and the snow-bright blade slashed a perfect arc of light in the air, and the sword qi pulled up the rippling light, swept through the dense forest, and stirred up the dead leaves on the ground.

In the darkness, the eyes of the man in black emitted a faint golden light, like ghosts.

"They are...... Northern Werewolves? Shu Wan covered her mouth in shock.

All the mysteries in my mind are like clouds and clear in an instant.

"Wen Tingyu! How much else are you hiding from me? ”

"I'll explain to you later, you come with me first." Wen Tingyu picked her up on the horse, and then turned over and rode on the horse.

The arrow in Xiao Yan's hand shot out and grazed past the ears of the two.

In the air, a strand of Shu Wan's hair fluttered down.

Behind him, there was a sound of swords colliding, and even the bright moon in the sky seemed to be dyed red.

Xiao Yan watched the figure in his eyes gradually disappear into the darkness, and his cold eyes gradually withered......

"Where's my brother?" The cold wind in her ears whistled like a mountain ghost, and Shu Wan asked the man behind her loudly.

Wen Tingyu didn't say anything, just clenched the reins and hurried away.

Shu Wan was extremely angry, grabbed the reins of the horse, the horse neighed, raised its front hooves, and stopped suddenly.

Shu Wan jumped off the horse and pulled out a dagger from her waist and hit it straight at Wen Tingyu's neck.

"How long do you want to use me?"

Wen Tingyu didn't resist, as if she didn't dare to make a move, so she just looked at her with a complicated expression: "Awan." ”

"Don't call me Awan!" Her disgusted look was undisguised, and she distanced herself from him.

"Are you using me to steal the border map, do you intend to blame Xiao Yan, or do you intend to betray the country?"

"Those northern werewolves called you master, did you collude with them a long time ago?"

"And ...... My father, did you frame me? ”

"My Shu family's mansion, did you send someone to set it on fire?"

She tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, but the hand holding the dagger could not stop trembling, and the sharp blade gradually cut through his neck, and thin blood spilled from the wound.

But he remained silent and did not say a word.

"Is my brother really not dead? Or is it another reason you made up? ”

He finally sighed: "They are not dead, the Northern Wolf King Cangyi, is not only good at controlling beasts, but also able to read minds." Before, you were bewitched by him to hallucinate. ”

The dagger in his hand slipped suddenly.

"So, Xiao Yan didn't kill my brother at all, you already knew it, right?"

Wen Tingyu nodded.

"Then why didn't you say that?" She couldn't calm down anymore, how stupid she should be, believing in him again and again, and being used by him again and again!

"Because I don't want you to go to him! Awan, will you go back to Beirong with me? Forget Xiao Yan, let's start again! ”