Chapter 109 Never Let Go
"Damn, what are you idiot doing?! @#οΏ₯%##οΌ β
A series of unbearable curses, accompanied by a strong shaking of the stagger, the barbarian leader tightened the reins in his hands, and the green tendons burst out.
He tried to calm the horses under his crotch, but apparently with little effect.
It was hit hard in the vital parts, and the pain was uncontrollable, and it ran and shook wildly.
He saw that keeping Zheng Quqi was a scourge, and his anger rose from his heart, and he picked up the thin and sick her with one arm, and threw it towards the edge of the cliff, intending to fall her to death.
Zheng Quqi's eyes widened, struggling and clambling, refusing to let go of his fall.
The wind whirling below, the ghosts screaming and screaming, the dark and deep bottom that cannot be seen at the end, unfathomable, makes people can't help but have endless fear and imagination.
"Die!"
But she had long been exhausted, and was thrown away by the brute, like a thin paper kite blown by the wind, thrown high......
But the other party did not fall well, the horse's hooves were messy and panicked on the edge of the cliff, slipping and trampling on the edge, the gravel rolled down, and he fell on his back with the horse, and fell down the cliff.
The panic of losing his center of gravity made Zheng Quqi subconsciously close his eyes, and there was only one name left in his mind: "Yu Wenshengββ"
A high-pitched and high-pitched shout, and she was tightly grasped by a strong hand at the wrist during the breakneck fall.
After a big breath, she breathed a lot, as if she had just died, and she was alive again in a cold sweat.
The wet eyelashes slowly opened, her chest rose and fell, and there was no accident, she saw Yu Wensheng's face.
He also jumped down from a high place, his floating and flowing robe swept up by the wind, and gracefully and lightly falling down like a leaf, he was strong in martial arts, standing on a narrow stone platform in a wonderful posture, bending his knees and one arm on his side, and holding her in time.
Those light brown eyes, like a fawn, are clear and moist with round bones, with a terrifying fragility, which is pitiful.
Yu Wensheng stared at her eyes, tilted his head, and narrowed his hook-like eyes slightly.
"What do you want me to do?"
"IβI thought I'm going to be thrown to death." She replied stupidly.
But at this time, the accident happened in vain, and the barbarian who had fallen off the cliff with the horse before jumped up from the horse and climbed the cliff with his agility, but the sharpness of the mountain rock was so brittle that he could not withstand his climbing force at all.
Therefore, when he saw that "Sang Xuanqing" was actually saved by Yu Wensheng, he hated it very much, so he jumped over desperately.
Zheng Quqi just reacted, after she was saved by Yu Wensheng, the next moment, her body sank vigorously, and she only felt that her ankles were tightened by a fierce force.
She lowered her eyes, but saw the brute pulling her feet with his arms, supporting himself with her body.
Immediately, like countless caterpillars crawling on her body, Zheng Quqi had goosebumps all over her body, and her feet arched violently, but no matter how she kicked it, she couldn't tell him to let go.
So, she could only look up at Yu Wensheng and pleaded: "Don't let go!" β
Yu Wensheng naturally did not let go.
Even if one person withstands the power of two sinking.
He bent one hand slightly, pulling Zheng Quqi's body up slightly, and the other hand touched the scabbard on his waist, and the Xuantie sword was pulled out with a "stab" sound, and Cen Han's sword light reflected in the eyes of the two, revealing a bone-oozing coldness.
The brute felt cold all over his body, and his pupils constricted.
He scolded at the top: "Yu Wensheng, you demonic monster, no wonder your father and mother are cursing you to death, you don't want to die, you live...... Uhhh
"Poof", the blade is like autumn frost, a sword swings, the blue cold sword qi avoids Zheng Quqi, and enters, blinding a pair of eyes of the barbarian, the inhuman pain makes the barbarian wail and scream, and subconsciously wants to cover the bleeding eyes.
But at the last moment, he still left a hand to grab Zheng Quqi's foot and didn't let himself fall.
"Who allowed you to mention them?"
Yu Wensheng asked him with a smile, a pair of beautiful but gloomy eyes with a cold light as faint as the blade of the sword.
"You bastard! Evil seed! Do you think no one knows how you got here? You...... Ahhh
Maybe he knew that he wouldn't be able to live today, and the barbarian leader fought with brute strength and hatred, and scolded Yu Wensheng without any scruples, but his final end was also very miserable.
Immortal meteors, cranes roaring, sword qi crossing, under thousands of swords, the barbarian's flesh and blood are revealed.
The strong fishy smell stimulated Yu Wensheng's eyes to turn red, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually lost control, crazy, and he even forgot that he was still holding Zheng Quqi for a while.
And Zheng Quqi looked at the faintly sick mad demon expression under his mask at the moment, and saw that his whole body was cold.
"Go on, how did I get here? Yes? If you really knew, you should understand...... A secret should always be a secret, and once you try to reveal the secret, you will only die a miserable death. β
He no longer gave the other party a chance to speak, and with a spin of his sword, he cut off the head of the barbarian leader.
Separation of head and body.
With a grunt, his head fell from above first, followed by his body sliding from Zheng Qu's feet and legs.
Zheng Quqi only felt that her bones were about to be numb, and every part that was grabbed and crawled by the dead made her want to shake it quickly, rub it, and drive away the creepy feeling.
At this time, due to Fang Caiyu Wensheng's excessive movements, a small bag of things slipped off the open placket, and Zheng Quqi subconsciously reached out and grabbed it.
What is it?
She subconsciously lifted it up and looked at it, and found that it was a fine small cloth bag, on which the yellow and blue threads were intertwined with rusty daisies, and the stitches and threads on it were so familiar to her.
She stared blankly for a moment, then pinched the contents of the bag, which were small and hard objects, and from the crumpled and taut mouth of the bag, she could faintly smell the sweet smell of caramel.
β¦β¦ That's right, this is the sugar bag she bought for Liu Fengmian after carefully selecting it at the stall.
Why is this thing on Yu Wensheng's body?
She suddenly remembered that Liu Fengmian always had a very special fragrance on her body, as if she was often haunting her body in order to cover something.
In the past, she always had a "living Yama" filter for Yu Wensheng, and always avoided him, but whenever she had to meet him, she never dared to stop her eyes on him for three seconds, let alone be so close that she could smell him.
But not long ago, when she was saved by him from the brute, he held her, and she vaguely smelled a very unique and similar smell from him.
But at that time, the smell of blood around her was too strong to affect her judgment.
Now that I think about it, the kind of fragrance that is very special, smells faint from afar, and sighs at the close, but it is the same as that on Liu Fengmian's body.
But...... How is this possible?
Perhaps, it's just that Yu Wensheng picked up Liu Fengmian's sugar bag, she can't think too much, this kind of fantastical thing can't happen in real life.
"Be careful, don't stain my stuff."
Yu Wensheng saw that she had picked up the sugar bag he had dropped, and his eyes were in vain that the blood stains on her hands would stain his sugar bag.
My heart trembled.
Zheng Quqi's whole body trembled uncontrollably.
Maybe it was because of some doubts in her heart, but now when she heard his voice, she felt that if his voice was more gentle, gentle, and deliberately weak and flat, it would be ...... Liu Fengmian is the same.
Zheng Quqi asked, "You say...... This is yours? Is it caramel in it? β
In fact, to determine whether he is or not, it is very simple, he is close to her at the moment, and he is defenseless, she just needs to reach out and gently unmask him......
Yes, when Zheng Quqi conceived like this, in fact, her hands had already done so.
Suddenly, when that familiar face was revealed, Zheng Quqi's eyes froze.
If it is said that people in the world are similar, it is often there, but ...... Only the two delicate red moles at the corners of his eyes are unique.
The sky that had been gloomy for a long time finally ushered in the last snow of winter, and it was like a falling feather, flying down one after another, leaping into Zheng Quqi's stunned and shocked eyes.
The wind under the valley cliff is cold, and when the snowflakes spin and fall, they are about to fall on people's shoulders, but they are blown up by a gust of wind, flying higher and higher, and flying farther and farther.
Yu Wensheng's complexion is whiter than snow, his eyebrows and eyes are thick like makeup, his pupils are like a shadow spring of waves, and his lips are red and gloomy, like a ghostly ghost that devours souls and greed in the wind and peach snow.
His arms tightened in vain, and strands of hair fell down his cheeks, curling his long lacquered eyelashes, claunting his blood-stained eyes.
At this moment, his eyes staring at Zheng Quqi had changed, as if he was looking at a dead man who dared to try to break the taboo.
"Who told you to unmask me?"
"You forgot, I just said...... A secret should always be a secret, and once you try to reveal the secret, you will only die a miserable death. β
"You saw it all, didn't you?"
Originally, for the sake of Zheng Quqi's face, he planned to save "him" for his life, but except for Zheng Quqi, no one in this world can still live in this world after seeing the "phoenix tears" on his face.
He didn't allow anyone to know the secret and was alive.
He lowered his eyes, and after a wicked smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he slowly let go of his hand, allowing Zheng Quqi to weakly try to hold him, but in the end he could only loosen one finger at a time.
Yu Wensheng was annoyed by the barbarian's words and was affected by qi and blood, his brain hurt very much, and the disgusting pictures of the past continued to impact his mind, his cold and pale fingers stroked the "phoenix tears" in the corners of his eyes, and the tail of his eyes seemed to be red as if dripping blood.
But he still smiled strangely and heartily, and the snow fell on his slowly drooping eyelashes, melted, and slowly slid down his cheeks like tears.
"Sang Xuanqing, you are not Zheng Quqi, you are not qualified to ask me to break the principles for you."
Zheng Quqi really found it difficult to accept that "Liu Fengmian" was actually the same person as Yu Wensheng, and her brain seemed to be down, but when she noticed Yu Wensheng's killing intent, she suddenly felt like a spirit, but the person was completely awake.
She raised her eyes, her eyes indescribably complex.
She recognized him, but he didn't.
Even, as he finished speaking, he didn't give "Sang Xuanqing" any chance, and shot her down with one palm.
"Poofβ"
Zheng Quqi had blood gushing from her throat, and when she fell rapidly, she wanted to open her mouth to speak, but in the end she was hoarse and unable to convey her meaning accurately.
During the vomiting of blood and falling, the sky was covered with snow, but her red eyes were still staring at him, as if she had seen something unbelievable and unwilling to accept.
Her broken eyes and staring at him weakly made Yu Wensheng, who was standing on the edge of the cliff staring coldly, feel an inexplicable irritability in his heart.
At this time, an arrogant and cold voice suddenly came from the other side: "Yu Wensheng, you are so ruthless, holding people but letting them go, isn't this equivalent to giving others hope and breaking them with your own hands?" Since you don't want her anymore, then ask us to take her back from the Giant Deer Country. β
I saw that a flying iron cable chain rolled around Zheng Quqi, who fell off the cliff, and then the iron rope was tightened and withdrawn in vain, and at the same time threw the person to the other side.
On the other side of the cliff, there was a team of nomadic barbarians on the side, and Mo Ye of the Giant Deer Country stood in a row, followed by heavy soldiers behind him, holding Zheng Quqi, who was already seriously injured and unconscious, in his arms.
"She still owes her a very important thing, and when the thing arrives, I will give her to the Mo family, you said that she killed Gong Yilan, and if the Lord talks about the conditions with her, she should be able to sell it at a good price."
Mo Ye was deliberately stimulating Yu Wensheng at all, he knew that Yu Wensheng had always wanted to win over the Beiyuan Kingdom, but it was a pity that the Beiyuan Kingdom was a single country, so how could he form a gang with a small country in his Ye Kingdom.
Yu Wensheng looked calm about this sudden change, there was not much fluctuation, he wanted to put Sang Xuanqing to death, but seeing that she was rescued by Mo Ye at a critical moment, he didn't seem to feel much disappointed.
When he jumped onto the edge of the cliff, the Xuanjia army behind him also arrived in a group, in unison, and the pace was sonorous and powerful.
However, the two armies gathered here to confront each other, but neither of them took the lead in attacking, because the "Heavenly Trench" was the boundary, with the southern side being the border of the North Abyss and the northern side being the border of the Ye State, and both sides stayed in each other's national borders and did not invade.
He had put on a new mask on his face again, his eyes showed senseless emotions, and even smiled a little at Mo Ye's words, and he was not worried at all: "Is it?" But in my opinion, she is afraid that she will not live to that time. β
According to her current serious injury, unless the Julu Kingdom is willing to come up with a "holy medicine" to heal, she will not be able to survive at that time.
"Really? Then you'll have to wait and see. Mo Ye glanced at him across the abyss, put down a cruel word, and then turned around and left with the team truce.
On this trip, although he burned a camp in Yuwensheng and destroyed part of the front-line defenses, he did not fall into any good, lost his troops and generals, and the machinery was seriously damaged, and he returned in vain.
And after Fu Rong, Wei Yao, Wang Zebang and others cleaned up the mess in Guiqiling, they rushed all the way.
Fu Rong had something important hidden in his heart, he flew off the horse more anxiously than anyone else, and when he saw that there was no trace of "Sang Xuanqing" around Yu Wensheng, his heart "chuckled" for a moment.
"General...... Where's Sang Xuanqing?! β
Yu Wensheng's gaze fell to the opposite side, and he smiled gently: "I was taken away by Moye." β
Fu Rong's heart tightened: "General! β
"Do you have something to say?" Yu Wensheng looked at him.
Fu Rong swallowed his saliva with difficulty: "General, can I ask you a question?" Back then, did you give the pair of gold jade phoenix luan bracelets that the old lady gave you? β
I didn't want to tell outsiders about such private matters, but Fu Rong's expression at the moment was really too frightened and ugly, so Yu Wensheng said: "The phoenix bracelet is in my hand, and the luan bracelet is naturally in the hand of my wife." β
Hearing this, Fu Rong took a step back sharply.
(End of chapter)