A lot of thoughts flashed through my mind in a flash......

She said how could Huo Xiang be so kind to bring her to play, and it was really ulterior motives.

Is it to kill his wife and preach? Or do you want her to disappear quietly to make room for his sister Wang?

But after Huo Xiang said that, he didn't mean to harm her, and taught her to pick up dead wood and hay, and identify the herbs and wild vegetables that naturally grow in the forest, which seemed to really bring her to play.

It's just that the "old friend" he mentioned in his mouth is not so friendly, it is a team of black-clothed assassins who fell from the sky, Huo Xiang slipped her with one hand, abandoned his horse and chased with her in the forest.

The light skills of the senior martial artists were faster than that of horses, and Wan Yanjing didn't dare to say a word, for fear that Huo Xiang would throw her halfway.

They were pursued by the Assassins and fled to the top of the mountain, where they were surrounded by cliffs.

Huo Xiang finally stood up and let go of his hand, Wan Yanjing's legs were weak and slipped to the ground, dizzy and sickened in her stomach.

finally came back and opened his eyes, only to find that Huo Xiang was already sitting next to her and wiping his sword.

The man in black fell to the ground, his life and death were unknown, and there were nearly a hundred of them.

In a short period of time, even the trees on half of the mountain were full of holes.

His sword had slashed so many people, and it was still as clean and spotless as new, and he didn't know what to wipe it off.

Wan Yanjing watched him wipe his sword and only felt a chill in his neck.

After wiping the sword, Huo Xiang didn't say anything to her, calmly carried her over the corpse and went down the mountain, walking on the rugged mountain road, and at midnight, arrogantly occupied a tiger hole.

The poor tiger king was slaughtered like this.

Huo Xiang skillfully peeled off the tiger skin, and simply washed it in the stream to make a blanket for her to sleep.

For dinner, she roasted pheasants and small pieces of tiger meat.

The years have passed, and I can't remember many details clearly, but the fishy smell of the tiger cave and tiger skin, the tragic image of the man in black bleeding like a river, and the scenes where she could only do a little low, cautiously following Huo Xiang's side in fear, are still vivid.

She was like Huo Xiang now, desperately trying to tighten the sleeve of the life-saving straw, and she longed for the whole person to shrink to the size of a palm, so that she could be carried in her pocket by the big guy.

At that time, it was clearly Huo Xiang's fault, he took advantage of the hunting opportunity to fish out the traitorous party, and it was okay to be in danger alone, what did he have to pull her?

But Wan Yan Jing didn't know why she didn't have the resentment she had back then, and seeing Huo Xiang's really scared look, she actually twitched her brain, stretched out her left hand, which was tightly wounded by strips of cloth, and clasped his palm.

The palms of the hands were cold, and there was a thin layer of clammy sweat, and the undulations of life extended from the pulsation of the arteries between the wrists.

The stinging pain of the wound made Wan Yanjing frown, and she couldn't care about these at this time, she kicked away the living corpse chasing from the front, and pulled Huo Xiang to run in another direction.

"This way!" Huo Xiang opened his mouth abruptly.

Wan Yan Jing glanced in the direction he said, in the direction of the Council Hall.

Most of the palaces are divided into the former dynasty and the harem, and there are many fewer living corpses in the clothes of the female eunuchs of the former dynasty, but there will be a large number of armored soldiers.

Those armors alone weigh dozens of catties, and if they are really surrounded by these things, they don't have to be beaten, they can crush the two of them to death.

But Wan Yanjing didn't hesitate, pulled Huo Xiang tight, and ran to the side of the council hall.

It was daytime, but it was as dark as before the heavy rain was coming.

The closer you get to the court, the lighter the smell of decay in the air, but another breath that is equally uncomfortable and extremely gloomy is thickened, as if it can penetrate into the bone marrow, which is creepy.

There seemed to be countless pairs of evil eyes watching them in the hidden corner, Wan Yanjing was extremely uncomfortable, but Huo Xiang's state around him had improved greatly.

The palm connected to her gradually warmed, and the heavy step became brisk.

Wan Yan Jing tilted her head to look at him suspiciously.

Huo Xiang turned his head and smiled at her, and patted his chest with palpitations: "It's okay now, the faces of those rotting corpses just now are too terrifying." ”

“……”

Wan Yanjing gritted her teeth in disbelief and said, "You asked me to go this way, just because the carrion corpses here can't see their faces?" ”

"Yes, these armored brothers are fully armed, their faces are tightly covered, and they look much safer...... Ah, be careful! ”

Wan Yan Jing lowered her head violently, barely snatching a small life from under the rusty long knife of the corpse soldier, the qi of the blade scraped her scalp, taking away a small piece of hair, and half a second later it was not as simple as being a bald person.

She thought that Huo Xiang might have become frightened because of the encounter with the god statue, or maybe he had such a miserable appearance without the protection of the token.

The reason why he followed his instructions without hesitation was also because Huo Xiang's strategy for so many years had never made a mistake, even if he had amnesia, his sharp eyes might still be there, and he probably observed some clues that she ignored, so he pointed to this obviously more dangerous path.

But she couldn't figure out how Huo Xiang was simply afraid of the terrifying appearance of the carrion.

The figure who stabbed his adoptive father, who persecuted him at the age of five, is now afraid of the corpse.

Oh, that's funny.

Behind him are the corpse soldiers who are coming one after another, and in front are the generals guarding the layers of guards.

Wan Yanjing let go of Huo Xiang's hand, threw a claw to hook the edge of the high wall, and jumped on the roof with the help of his strength, leaving Huo Xiang standing alone in place.

It's strange to say that after she jumped on the roof, those corpse soldiers were not interested in Huo Xiang.

They stopped the chase and spun anxiously in place.

Why don't you chase her and not Huo Xiang?

Is it the same on the harem side?

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

The roof she climbed onto was a small, independent side hall, and the corpse soldiers quickly reacted and began to pry the corners of the wall.

Huo Xiang took two steps, and those corpse soldiers ignored him, and they all surrounded the corner of the wall one by one, surrounding the small hall.

"Zombies are besieging the city, but why don't they chase me?" Huo Xiang rubbed his chin twice after learning Yan Jing's habit, and said strangely, he was not angry at all, Wan Yan Jing just left him and ran away.

Wan Yan sat on the roof of the house and redressed the bleeding wound, and guessed, "Maybe I have a wound?" Maybe I didn't kneel down for Shi Niangniang? ”

When it came to Shi Niangniang, Huo Xiang was trembling, and he could see that he was very scared.

"Why don't you try to hold your breath and not breathe?" Huo Xiang began to come up with some bad ideas again.

Wan Yanjing's dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor, but the corpse soldiers below obviously do not use this to identify friends and foes, and their behavior of prying the corner of the wall is still very firm.

In ancient times, the small side hall was supposed to be a resting place for the eunuchs on duty, and there were only two compartments in total, and they were soon crumbling by the powerful corpse soldiers.

Wan Yan Jing's face was unusually calm, but the words she said were ruthless: "You go, don't wait for me to die for a while, incarnate into Wan Yan Niangniang, who is invincible in the sky and on the earth, and sharpen this place for three points, one, one, no, stay!." ”

(End of chapter)