Tang Zongheng stared into Wu Weiwei's eyes, he knew.

In this life, it is her, only her, only her.

Even if she didn't want to, he wouldn't let her go.

This is the only "thing" that Tang Zongheng wants to monopolize when he is so big.

A strong sense of possessiveness pervades a man's body.

The man took the girl's hand, led her out of the hollow in the tree, and hugged her in the same position as before.

It's just that this time he hugged him tighter, as if he wanted to embed the girl into his body.

The girl was as quiet as a kitten in his arms.

"How do you know it's not my blood." Tang Zongheng asked.

"Because the general's blood doesn't smell like this." Wu Weiwei replied.

"What does my blood smell like?" Tang Zongheng continued to ask.

"There is a ......" Wu Weiwei seemed to think for a while, "the agarwood fragrance in the Buddha hall." ”

Tang Zongheng didn't speak again.

He hugged Wu Weiwei, but he was still as light as a swallow.

But the speed of the enemy is also very fast.

Wu Weiwei suddenly thought of something, she took out a bottle from her arms, dipped some medicine from the bottle, and began to wipe it on Tang Zongheng's body.

Wu Weiwei is already familiar with touching Tang Zongheng.

And Tang Zongheng has long been accustomed to Wu Weiwei touching herself.

The two didn't feel anything wrong with each other, so Tang Zongheng was still running.

"This is an herb that hides the smell of blood." Wu Weiwei said, "Maybe there will be some help." ”

Tang Zongheng didn't speak, he kissed Wu Weiwei's forehead.

If you can move your mouth, you won't speak.

Tang Zongheng practiced it.

Now kissing Wu Weiwei again, Tang Zongheng no longer has any psychological burden at all.

Her life and death are his.

Tang Zongheng decided that he couldn't kiss too much.

The enemy is already approaching.

After all, the sound of the fight just now was too loud, even if there was no smell of blood, it was not so difficult to track.

What's more, Tang Zongheng still has a person.

Tang Zongheng's speed is very fast.

Gunshots, arrows, breaking through the air, and even a sudden man will kill him.

Tang Zongheng had no distractions, and he carefully judged every voice.

When one comes, he kills another.

Suddenly, an enemy aimed at Tang Zongheng from the left side, holding Wu Weiwei's hand, and slashed straight down.

Tang turned sideways, but he also had to deal with the enemy from the right, so he could only let his left arm resist.

With a knife into the flesh, Tang Zongheng's left arm was cut open, and blood jumped straight up.

At this time, the enemy on the right had already been killed by Tang Zongheng, and when the enemy on the left was about to come with a second blow, Tang Zongheng's sword had already pierced his throat.

Don rose up and flew into the woods again.

The next wave of enemies didn't come so quickly, and Tang Zongheng found a hidden place to rest temporarily.

Until this moment, Wu Weiwei knew that the more panicked she was, the more dangerous their situation would be.

She took a deep breath and pulled a bottle out of her arms again.

She very skillfully tore Tang Zongheng's clothes, treated Tang Zongheng's wounds by dividing them by two, stopped bleeding, and bandaged them.

At the same time, she also grabbed a handful of herbs from the side that she could take after observation.

She shoved the herbs into Tang Zongheng's mouth.

Tang Zongheng didn't ask, and swallowed it directly.

"I've been to this woods before," Wu explained, "just on the edge, to heal you." So I know there's this grass here that can heal internal injuries. ”

Before the words fell, Tang Zongheng picked up the person and flew again.

The enemy heard the noise.

This pursuit lasted for a whole day and a night, from the night before to the evening of this day.

Wave after wave of the enemies who were chasing and killing, biting Tang Zongheng to the death, as if he couldn't finish killing him.

On this day and night, Wu Weiwei didn't lose a single hair.

And no matter how strong Tang Zongheng is, he will inevitably be injured by the enemy.

Whenever the two of them stopped to rest, Wu Weiwei quickly treated Tang Zongheng.

She doesn't shout tired, doesn't say afraid, doesn't complain, just silently does what she can.

Tang Zongheng's heart was melted by her strong appearance.

How can there be such a good woman in this world?

The power of love can sometimes be really powerful.

In front of the beloved woman, the man is often more able to bring out all aspects of the body.

Especially after getting a girl's kiss.

This is the first time that Wu Weiwei took the initiative to kiss Tang Zongheng when the two were awake at the same time.

Unlike before, when they kissed zombies, their lips were moist and soft.

"Let's live together, General." After Wu Weiwei kissed her, she encouraged Tang Zongheng and encouraged herself.

"Hmm." Tang Zongheng shook his head.

When night falls, it's the best time to escape.

And the enemy seems to increase the number of pursuers.

The whole forest was full of trance firelight.

You can't catch anyone during the day, and it's even more impossible to catch someone at night.

Hu Yanyu counted the number of people who had died in his heart, calculated the moment when a fierce battle was about to take place, and ordered everyone to rest.

During this break, Tang Zongheng and Wu Weiwei also gained respite.

But the judgment of danger made Tang Zongheng dare not slack off in the slightest.

The enemy did not choose to continue the pursuit, which gave Tang Zongheng a premonition that it was not very good.

He suddenly thought of a possibility.

He was still resting, and immediately picked up the person and ran quickly to a pile of enemies that was relatively not very numerous.

This looks like a complete death.

Wu Weiwei didn't understand why Tang Zongheng didn't take her to run to a place where there was no one.

But she still didn't speak.

She knew how hard it would be to escape.

For her, who was already preparing to die, it was also a happy thing to be able to die with Tang Zongheng.

Because from the moment Tang Zongheng confessed to her, she inevitably secretly agreed.

If you die with your beloved, why be afraid of death?

So she just quietly hugged Tang Zongheng.

Tang Zongheng's heart was once again inevitably touched by the great trust of the girl in his arms and the determination to die with him.

If a wife is like this, what more can a husband ask for?

In fact, Tang Zongheng did not break through the door of death, but their only way out.

Because Hu Yanyu didn't want to play a game of hide and seek with him.

And Tang Zongheng firmly believed that Tang Zongjiu would come to save him.

So the place where there seems to be no one on his side is the most dangerous place that is full of troops.

Hu Yanyu was waiting for Tang Zongheng to run inside.

Of course, Tang Zongheng will not be fooled.

He had to persevere.

He rushed to the least numbered team.

As soon as he appeared, the enemy slew him.

He had to hold out until the moment reinforcements appeared.

"Kill!"

The enemy squad shouted and rushed towards Tang Zongheng.

This time it's no longer like you're chasing me.

It's face-to-face, and every knife requires you to die with killing intent.

The soldiers of the Lan Kingdom knew that Tang Zongheng was fierce, but they didn't know that he was so fierce.

Holding a person and daring to rush over like this.

In an instant, the fire guns from all directions, up and down, left and right, were aimed at Tang Zongheng.

"Shoot!"

Order.

Countless bullets were fired at Tang Zongheng.

Tang Zongheng transported light power and internal force to the extreme, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't see it clearly.

Wu Weiwei hugged Tang Zongheng tightly, and the world was spinning, she knew that Tang Zongjiu had been shot.

But she still didn't speak.

Suddenly, a light and shadow flashed, and the other party stabbed at Tang Zongheng's left back shoulder, if it was stabbed, it would be a sword piercing the heart!

Wu Weiwei couldn't care less, she pushed Tang Zongheng hard, and made a spin with Tang Zongheng's arm, turning her back to the enemy's knife.

Tang Zongheng realized that something was wrong, and immediately killed the enemy.

Fortunately, the previous wave of bullets had stopped, giving Tang Zongjiu a chance to turn around.

But the opponent's knife is faster.

Seeing that the knife was about to cut into Wu Weiwei's body.

Wu Weiwei closed her eyes, a smile on the corner of her mouth.