Chapter 139: Red Sleeves with a Knife
Wei Yanchou noted the direction of the two teenagers' escape, and prepared to go into the room to find out, the red sleeve knife cut the carved wooden door to prevent some traps from pushing the door and entering, and was about to enter, but heard hurried footsteps behind him.
Cheng Yanqiu hurriedly walked over, the hem of the cyan shirt was still a little bloodstained, he frowned slightly, and asked Wei Yanchou, "Have you found it?"
Wei Yanchou shook his head, "I haven't seen it yet, but I caught two little guys just now, and they said that Wu Xing is in the secret room under our feet." ”
Cheng Yanqiu took the lead in the room when he heard this, and when he looked up, he saw the bookshelves that had not yet been closed, which was too obvious, Wei Yanchou just wanted to remind Cheng Yanqiu to be careful of deception, but before he could say anything, he saw Cheng Yanqiu enter the mouth of the black hole.
Wu Xing lay on the ground, only one step away from the hole above the stairs, but it seemed to be separated by a moat, suddenly, the light above the hole was blocked, Wu Xing looked up in a daze, but saw a man in a cyan Confucian shirt standing at the entrance of the cave, his long eyebrows were thick, his phoenix eyes were narrow, and a trace of distress flashed on his handsome face.
For some reason, when Wu Xing saw this person, he couldn't help but feel longing from the bottom of his heart, and a small sincere smile appeared on his pale face.
Wu Xing called out in a hoarse and thin voice, "Sir." ”
Cheng Yanqiu didn't answer, but strode over, took off his coat, covered Wu Xing's scarred body, and hugged her, Wu Xing was caught off guard and exclaimed, "I'm dirty......"
Mr. is very clean by nature, and even if the upper of his shoes is dusty, he will immediately change a pair, and he will hug her when she is covered in blood.
Wu Xing looked at him a little flattered, and Cheng Yanqiu said in a deep voice, "It's okay." ”
Just looking at the wounds on Wu Xing's body, Cheng Yanqiu felt uncomfortable, how could he care about a little dirt? This little girl he raised little by little, even the skin on her leg that was worn out on her first horseback riding was the medicine he personally gave her, how could she dislike her?
Seeing that Cheng Yanqiu didn't mind, Wu Xing carefully leaned his head on the placket of his chest, trying not to let the two of them touch each other's skin, lest the floating Gu come out to make trouble again, Xin Hao's little evil god was afraid that she would die, so he found some anger for her from time to time to continue her life, and the current floating Gu can be regarded as peaceful.
Wu Xing has not eaten water and rice for several days, his body is already extremely weak, and he feels tired even supporting his head, lying in Cheng Yanqiu's arms, he feels relieved and wants to sleep.
rescued Wu Xing, Cheng Yanqiu's heart relaxed a little, his eyebrows and eyes overflowed with gentleness, and he gently hugged Wu Xing out of the hole, but suddenly his feet were unstable, and the floor fell down, Cheng Yanqiu hurriedly jumped up, but small arrows also shot out of the roof, there was no way, Cheng Yanqiu could only turn over and fall into the hole, as soon as he fell into the hole, the bookshelf rumbled, and he was about to close the hole.
Wei Yan was startled, the wall behind the bookshelf was extremely thick, if the hole was closed, it would be a waste of time to find the mechanism again, and she didn't know if there would be other dangers in the cave, she hurriedly rushed forward and stuck the red sleeve knife on the mechanism behind the bookshelf, forcibly delaying the time when the bookshelf was closed, "Cheng Shusheng, you come out quickly!"
In a hurry, he even called out all the names he shouted in private.
It's just that she is this card, even she is trapped in the mechanism, the floor under her feet is deep, she climbs the bookshelf and stands in the air, the small arrow above hits, she takes out the books on the bookshelf and throws them down one by one, if you talk about hidden weapons, she is an expert in the dark hall, this point of dead things shot by the mechanism is not worth mentioning in front of her, but she can't last too long, people will be tired and internal force will be consumed, but the mechanism will not.
Seeing this, Cheng Yanqiu hurriedly jumped out of the hole, because the floor was stepped on where it fell, and now there are not a few pieces left that have been stepped on by the two of them, Cheng Yanqiu borrowed strength from the pillar under the beam of the house, and jumped to the door, but he didn't expect that the pillar was the last link of the whole mechanism, it shattered, and there was a rumbling sound from the roof, Cheng Yanqiu frowned, "This house is about to collapse." ”
Wei Yanchou pursed her delicate red lips, and held the red sleeve knife with both hands to pull it out of the bookshelf, this kind of mechanism she had seen before, if she couldn't resist it, it would self-destruct, in order to protect the secrets in the secret room, or die with the enemy.
The pillar has been shattered, there is no place to borrow strength in mid-air, she threw the red sleeve knife out, Cheng Yanqiu freed up a hand to catch it, between the red sleeve knife and Wei Yanchou, there was a long red silk, maybe this is the origin of the name of the red sleeve knife, not just because the person holding the knife is a red sleeve.
Cheng Yanqiu grabbed the red sleeve knife and pulled it out, Wei Yanchou flew over with the strength of the red silk milk swallow throwing into the forest, when he was close to the door, Cheng Yanqiu dropped the red sleeve knife and grabbed Wei Yanchou's hand, when he was almost able to catch it, the house was not supported by the pillars of the beams, and finally collapsed overwhelmed, Cheng Yanqiu stumbled, and Wei Yanchou's hand was slightly wrong in the past, Wei Yanchou's beautiful eyes were a little panicked, and he was about to fall down, Cheng Yanqiu calmed down and stepped on the red silk on the ground, squatted down and grabbed the red silk, and pulled up。
The downward trend immediately stopped, Wei Yan looked down in fear, more than ten zhang away from the ground, the bottom was full of sharp iron thorns with sharp cold light, densely spread underneath, if it fell, the body was pierced by several iron thorns, it must be painful and ugly, Wei Yanchou had also stayed in the dark hall for more than ten years, and there were countless people who had been killed in his hands, and she knew the truth that the murderer would always kill, and she didn't expect that she would die properly, but this way of dying was too ugly, she didn't like it.
Xin Hao Cheng Yanqiu grabbed her red silk, just pull her up, Wei Yanchou looked up with some relief, but suddenly her beautiful eyes widened, her mouth opened slightly, and a man wrapped in a black cloth appeared behind Cheng Yanqiu.
Cheng Yanqiu naturally noticed it, but he was holding Wu Xing in one hand and holding Hong Aya in the other, and he couldn't be distracted to the enemy, so he only turned sideways to avoid the palm of the black-clothed master, swept under his feet, and kicked in the knee of the black-clothed master, but the black-clothed master was extremely stable, and there was no reaction, but he still had the strength to make another palm, Cheng Yanqiu dodged left and right, but he couldn't use it, because of Hongya, he could only be trapped in the door of the world.
Wei Yanchou looked at it in her eyes, and she was anxious, but the weight of her body relied on a red silk to not fall, and she didn't dare to do anything, lest it affect Cheng Yanqiu, so she had to secretly say angrily, why haven't Meng Xun and Lu Wei come over yet, so slowly, when the two of them come over, she will definitely want them to look good.