"Don't come here!"
In the darkness, a low male voice as cold as ice and snow in the cold winter made people feel uneasy. This person was filled with a cold and arrogant aura, and even if Murong Shuqing had his back turned to him, he could still feel the danger and coolness. The dark red sword body seemed to have drank the blood of countless people, and even in the dim moonlight, it could actually emit a piercing cold light, and Murong Shuqing did not dare to move rashly.
Holding a long sword, a masked man dressed in black stood proudly in the woods. The gray color seemed to hide him, and it seemed that he couldn't hide his stern edge.
Cang Su had been protecting Murong Shuqing in secret, but the man in black moved quickly, and in a flash, he could travel several meters. When he waved his purple-silver whip, it was too late to save Murong Shuqing.
Lu Yi's difficult low-pitched cry made Murong Shuqing turn her head slightly, only to see a strong hand clasping Lu Yi's throat, slowly tightening, Lu Yi was almost out of breath, her pretty face turned from red to red green. Murong Shuqing closed his eyes, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, calmed down his panicked mind due to this sudden change, and said calmly, "You won't be of much use to you if you catch two people, I'm the master, you hold them hostage. I can achieve my goal, let her go."
The light tone and the clean female voice sounded calmly in this tense atmosphere, soothing a trace of restlessness in the air, the man in black holding the sword did not change his hand, his eyes with no temperature, stared at Murong Shuqing. After a long time, when Lu Yi gradually lost the strength to struggle, he raised his left hand and threw Lu Yi out.
Huo Zhiqing hurried over and helped Lv Yi, who was coughing non-stop, and asked anxiously, "Sister Lv Yi, are you alright?"
Lu Yi managed to stop coughing, and before her flushed face could recover, she hurriedly stroked her bruised neck and called out with difficulty, "Miss!" After the bloodstained, the tears in her eyes couldn't stop pouring out. If she just kept silent, maybe she could stay by the young lady's side and not protect her, at least she could block the sword for her.
Lu Yi was fine, and Murong Shuqing's hanging heart was half let go, but seeing Lu Yi's heartbroken wanting to come to her side, she didn't care about the sharp blade in her throat, she hurriedly shook her head and managed to escape. Don't be stupid enough to come back this girl.
Because of shaking his head, the bloodstain on his neck was deeper, and the bright red blood dripped along the blade's edge onto the snow-white light shirt, and quickly smeared, like a coquettish red flower, which was particularly dazzling. Yan Yu and Cang Su's hands holding the weapons tightened, and the surging blue veins showed their anger. The dripping blood made Li Youyu, who had already turned pale, gasp in surprise. She took a few steps back in panic, fell to the ground, trembling and didn't dare to look again. Her screams also awakened Lu Yi.
Lu Yi took a deep breath and calmed himself down. She wants to keep herself in the safest place now, so that the young lady doesn't have to worry about her anymore, and that Yan Yu and Cang Su can save the young lady without any burden. With Huo Zhiqing's hand, Lu Yi stood up straight, wiped her tears, glanced at Murong Shuqing again, then turned around to help Li Youyu on the ground, and Huo Zhiqing retreated to the carriage of the official road.
With a secret sigh of relief, Murong Shuqing finally showed a faint smile on his nervous face after seeing them retreating to the carriage. Lu Yi did not disappoint her.
Does this woman have a long life? If he hadn't moved the Chi Lianjian away just now, where would she still be alive now? The man in black stared at Murong Shuqing with icy eyes, still no warmth, but the smile on her lips made him wonder, she really doesn't care about her life? Or does she care too much about other people's lives
The sudden situation made Huo Ziqi's face full of gloomy clouds, his eagle-like eyes were domineering, and his loud voice contained inner strength, which made people tremble, "You better not embarrass this girl, hurt. You can't leave without her."
Huo Ziqi's domineering arrogance failed to make the man in black retreat, and the sharp sword in his hand was even closer to Murong Shuqing. Murong Shuqing frowned and said nothing. She would never doubt that the man behind her would kill her without blinking an eye.
The atmosphere became more and more dignified. Although Murong Shuqing never made a sound, her neck injury was already serious, and her face began to turn pale. If the stalemate continued, even if the man in black did not kill her, she would lose too much blood. Yan Haoyu took a step forward and said slowly, "What do you want, tell me."
The man in black pushed Murong Shuqing a step forward and motioned her to move forward, followed by Yan Yu and Cang Su on guard. The man in black walked to Murong Shuqing's carriage, let Murong Shuqing get on the carriage, followed by himself, put down the curtain, and said in a low voice, "As long as you keep quiet and keep walking towards the town, I will not Embarrass her."
Looking at the dark carriage, everyone was at a loss for a while. Huo Ziqi stepped on the horse and asked Huo Zixi to protect Huo Zhiqing and Lu Yi to go first. He and Yan Haoyu exchanged glances and said loudly, "Go!"
The group continued to walk towards Jiahe Town, but they were less relaxed and casual. Along the way, the depressing atmosphere made this moonlit night even more quiet. Yan Yu and Cang Su were always guarding the carriage, never leaving.
After entering the carriage, Murong Shuqing leaned against the wall of the carriage and took a breath. Soon, the long sword continued to point at her throat, forcing her to fall to the innermost corner.
Unable to wipe off the blood on his neck, Murong Shuqing had to sit up slowly, and through the light from the bamboo curtain, he could see the man in black sitting by the car door with difficulty. The man was tall, but not burly. A black scarf covered his face, and only a pair of eyes forced the soul in the dark night. He held a sword in one hand, pressed his left chest with the other, took a slightly rapid breath, and the strong smell of blood told Murong Shuqing the fact that he was seriously injured, and he must have punched her hard just now to hold her hostage. .
This person is still injured and still has such skills, how unfathomable his martial arts should be. Murong Shuqing observed him carefully, and unexpectedly met a pair of cold eyes. This was the first time that Murong Shuqing met his eyes. How to describe it? There was no warmth, no emotion, no brilliance, and nothing in those eyes. It seemed that no one or anything could get into his eyes or his heart. With such eyes, there must be a heartbreaking past. Withdrawing his gaze, Murong Shuqing moved his body slightly and said lightly, "I don't know martial arts, you don't need a sword, and I can't get out of this carriage."
The ice eyes circled around Murong Shuqing, retracting the long sword, the man in black pressed the bleeding wound on his chest, leaned against the carriage door, and closed his eyes.
After walking silently for half an hour, the people outside didn't understand the situation inside, so they didn't dare to take action rashly, and the people in the car didn't make any sound. This tranquility was broken by a series of hurried horse hooves. Huo Ziqi and Yan Haoyu glanced at each other and knew in their hearts that most of these people came for the men in black in the car, and it seemed that they couldn't be good tonight.
The sound of the horse's hooves alarmed the man in black. The closed ice eyes slowly opened. There was no panic or fear. He just slowly wiped the dark red sword, believing that there was an expressionless face under the black mask s face.
After a while, a team of twenty or so people walked through the rolled up dust. All of them wore swords around their waists.
When the team almost passed by, the leader of the team suddenly tightened the reins and shouted to them, "Stop, who is inside?"
The visitor asked rudely, but considering Murong Shuqing who was in the car, Huo Ziqi still drove forward and answered loudly, "The female family."
The leader looked at Huo Ziqi, looked at the two carriages thoughtfully, and said to the two people beside him, "Go and see!"
"Yes."
The two golden-clothed guards got off their horses and walked towards Murong Shuqing's carriage. Before they could reach the carriage, a meteor knife blocked their way.
Yan Yu and Cang Su guarded the carriage in front of the carriage, the meteor knife and the purple silver whip glowed with a cold light in the moonlight. They failed to protect the master well just now, leaving her trapped by others. Now they will never let anyone approach the carriage. If the life of the man in black must be saved to ensure the safety of the master, then they don't mind a fight. The reason is that the figure that always smiles lightly, but can make people feel extremely reassuring.
The fierce aura emanating from the two of them all overwhelmed them like an overwhelming force, guarding the carriage without any leakage. The Jinyi guards were forced to take two steps back by the forceful aura, and quickly drew out their long swords. The other guards also drew their swords, moved closer to the carriage, and surrounded the carriage. In addition to Huo Zixi guarding the carriage where Huo Zhiqing was, Huo Ziqi and Yan Haoyu also secretly approached the carriage, their hands slowly touching the long sword around their waists.
The two sides confronted each other, except for the sound of the rustling wind passing through the woods, the official road occupied by more than 30 people was actually silent.
At this moment, a clear and indifferent female voice came from the carriage, "Yanyu, let them search."
It could be considered a faint voice, but it caught everyone's attention. When Yan Yu and Cang Su heard Murong Shuqing's words, they looked at each other before slowly withdrawing their weapons, but they were still closely guarding the carriage, staring at the Jinyi guards on guard.
Although Yan Yu and Cang Su had already collected their weapons, due to their intimidating aura, the golden-clothed guards still held sharp blades and did not dare to take it lightly.
The leader was a strong man over forty years old, wearing a dark cotton robe, square face and tiger eyes, slightly protruding temples, showing the person's martial arts cultivation. Cangsu. Just now, he had already seen that these two people were highly skilled in martial arts, and he was very curious about the person they guarded. His appearance also made Yan Yu and Cang Su even more vigilant. The two sides faced each other for a long time.
The curtain was lifted instantly.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the carriage.
I saw a woman in white lying in the spacious carriage, covered with a dark green silk quilt, with a thick white gauze wrapped around her neck, the light inside the car was very dim, and she could only rely on the mottled moonlight passing through the bamboo curtain to see. thing. But you can still see the lazy and indifferent smile on the woman's pale face.
The leader looked around inside the carriage, except for the woman in white, there was nothing else. It was just that the rich sandalwood in the carriage was too intoxicating, and the leader frowned slightly and looked at the woman carefully, indifferently and casually. Facing his scrutiny, there was no expression of panic and fear. People look very comfortable, how can such a woman order such incense sandalwood
Murong Shuqing smiled calmly on her face, but her heart was full of ups and downs. Not only was she afraid that this person would see a heretic and find the man in black, but the important thing was to look like she was lying on a soft couch. She is lying all over now. On the man in black, his hand tightly wrapped around her waist under the silk quilt. The tight chest behind her back and her steady heartbeat made her a little nervous. In her thirty years of life, she had never been so close to a man.
The leader has also seen the world, Huo Ziqi's arrogance, Yan Yu, Cang Su's cold and handsome, and Murong Shuqing's elegant and calm, all show that the identity of this group of people must be extraordinary. After checking it once, the curtain was put down, and the leader clasped his fist to Huo Ziqi and said, "Excuse me, let's go."
A group of Jinyi guards quickly mounted their horses, raised the wind and sand, staggered from them, and ran in the opposite direction.
Hearing the sound of horses' hooves drifting away, Murong Shuqing turned over with difficulty and rolled off the shadow man. The wound on her neck made her breathless for a while. After a violent cough, the white yarn on her neck was also stained. became a bewitching red. The man in black stared at Murong Shuqing for a long time, he didn't understand, he almost killed her, she actually saved him just now
After finally recovering, knowing that everyone outside was worried about her, Murong Shuqing took a deep breath and said in a calm voice, "I'm fine, let's go!"
It was quiet for a while outside, and then the carriage slowly started running again.
Ignoring the cold gaze of the man in black, Murong Shuqing used the silk scarf around his neck to simply treat the wound. She would save him just now, but she was not sure whether she would die if they fought. She couldn't let Yan Yu, Cang Su, and the Huo family get into danger.
This person is indeed very smart. He should have come from the direction of Jiahe Town, and now he has returned. The most dangerous place is the safest place. No one would have thought that those who had escaped would come back.
Neither of the two spoke anymore. Murong Shuqing put out the sandalwood and slightly lifted the bamboo curtain to allow the wind to blow in. In order to cover the smell of blood, the strong fragrance made her faint.
Half an hour later, Yan Yu's cold and hard voice came from outside the curtain, "Master, we have arrived at Jiahe Town."
Glancing at the man in black with his eyes closed, Murong Shuqing asked, "Are you going to enter the town?"
The man in black opened his eyes, propped himself up with difficulty, clenched the red sword in his hand, and the hand pressing the wound was already scarlet. The man in black came to the door of the carriage, and was about to turn over and get out of the carriage when Murong Shuqing's low and elegant voice sounded, "You all retreat to a distance of three feet outside the carriage."
The man in black turned back, took a deep look at Murong Shuqing, jumped lightly, and got out of the carriage.
"Okay, stop chasing." Seeing him leave, Murong Shuqing stopped Yan Yu from chasing after him. She also didn't quite understand why she wanted to let him go in the end. Given the extent of his injuries, he was definitely not Yan Yu and Cang Su's opponents, or because of those cold, emotionless eyes.
The man in black left, and Lu Yi got off the carriage immediately and ran to Murong Shuqing's side. Seeing the white gauze around her neck that was stained with blood, her distressed tears were about to fall, she choked and asked nervously, "Miss, Are you OK!"
Leaning against the wall of the carriage, Murong Shuqing still smiled faintly, in order to reassure Lu Yi, she said in a low voice, "It's fine."