Did she really think she was qualified to negotiate with him? Hong Ming glanced casually at the people around Murong Shuqing, and the archer behind him immediately pointed his arrow at them, his tone was soft, but it made the listeners feel gloomy, "I know you are not afraid of death, but they will kill you. Don't you care?"
"King Yan used them to threaten me long ago, maybe it's done with half the effort, but do you really think I'm a child without a life? You can't let people know when you come to EAST, and I can't let people know when I go to Yan Rui. I don't care about my answer. Whatever it is, they must all die." It doesn't matter if her obedience can save their lives, it doesn't make any difference to go there anyway, and with the abilities of Mo Can and Yan Yu, with complete preparation, naturally You can save her, but how could this Hongming have these hidden dangers!
"Murong Shuqing, it's a pity that you are a woman. Since you know it, why do you need to resist? If you can't use it for me, there is only one dead end."
With Hongming's order, the scene became a little chaotic. The men in black who had followed the woman rushed towards them and fought with Yan Yu and Mo Can, and the dark soldier who had been lying in ambush in the mountains also rushed towards them. Competing with Hong Ming's subordinates, but they are more numerous and occupy better positions, and the dark soldiers are gradually unable to do what they want. The sharp arrows shot at her and Lu Yi from time to time were blocked by Mo Can one by one.
Murong Shuqing looked at the situation in front of her, and couldn't help frowning again. There was no way to fight like this. She had absolutely no chance of winning. She had to break the deadlock. In the snowstorm, Murong Shuqing tried not to be affected by the sword, light and sword shadow in front of him, thinking about how to get out of the tight encirclement.
Hong Ming had to admit in his heart that Murong Shuqing was indeed the most outstanding woman he had ever seen. There are women in this world who are resourceful, strong and brave, and who are not afraid of danger. He has never seen a sane person. Amidst the snowflakes falling from the sky, standing alone, she looked shockingly beautiful. He really didn't want her to die. It's just that the man beside him didn't seem to be happy to see Murong Shuqing alive, and saw him give a slight gesture to the two men in blue who had been standing behind him. Left to go.
Both of them have high kung fu. Under their entanglement, Mo Can has no time to separate. At this moment, a powerful arrow is shot at an unavoidable speed. The archer has a grim expression. The man in red clothes, and his target was Murong Shuqing who was forced to the edge of the cliff.
This arrow, Murong Shuqing had no ability to avoid it, even Mo Can, who was beside her, only had time to swing a sword, and the sword qi deflected the long arrow, but it still passed through Murong Shuqing's left shoulder. You can see how amazing that power is. Murong Shuqing didn't have time to react, but felt a sharp pain in her shoulder, and a strong force pulled her back, she couldn't help taking two steps back, but behind her was a bottomless cliff. With an exclamation, Murong Shuqing fell down, and there was a dark figure who jumped down almost at the same time as her.
Murong Shuqing only felt that she was falling down weightlessly, but soon, a dark figure came on her face, and then a pain in her waist caused her to stop falling. Murong Shuqing could see clearly the face of the person who came. It was Mo Can. He tightly wrapped his arms around her waist and inserted the sword between the rocks with the other to delay her fall. She wanted to reach out and hug Mo Can's neck to relieve the pressure on him, but the severe pain in her shoulder made her unable to lift her hand at all. The cold wind made her sweat from the pain, and the smell of blood on the tip of her nose made Murong Shuqing sober. Some, she originally thought it was her blood, but the wetness on her cheeks let her know that this blood was not remnant.
Heiyi couldn't tell how much he was injured. Murong Shuqing was about to speak, but the sharp arrows that kept shooting down from the mountain blocked her question. Mo Can put her in his arms and hugged her tightly with a solid body. She could only hear the sound of sharp arrows piercing the sky. At the same time, Mo Can groaned, which told her that he was hit by an arrow. .
Such a dense rain of arrows, he didn't know how he was injured! Murong Shuqing didn't dare to move at all, for fear that even the slightest twist would be the biggest burden for Mo Can. It seemed that after a long time, the arrow stopped falling, Mo Can relaxed slightly, and Murong Shuqing was able to raise his head, but just raised his head from Mo Can's arms, a drop of blood just dripped on her forehead, warm and sticky. There were actually four arrows stuck behind his back, and almost all of them passed through his chest. He was grabbing the arm of the sword and was also shot with an arrow. His sturdy right hand was stained with blood, and the blue veins that were about to burst out along with his hand. The trembling, flickering, but the hand holding her never let go.
Murong Shuqing's heart felt as if something was gripping her fiercely, and with the pain in her shoulder, she could hardly breathe. Unable to bear to see Mo Can's body covered in blood, Murong Shuqing closed his eyes, hiding the tears in his eyes, leaning his face into Mo Can's arms, and whispered, "Mo Can, let it go." It's not her world, or there's nothing wrong with leaving like this.
The hand around her waist tightened instantly, causing her pain, Mo Can and a low, hoarse voice rang in her ears, "I said, I won't let you die."
It was so difficult for him to even speak a word, so why bother? Murong Shuqing took a deep breath and opened her eyes. For the first time, she roared irritably, "We will both die in this way. Let go! You..." She wanted to say more, but she faced Mo Zunbu again. After the bloodshot eyes, Murong Shuqing was speechless, and the tears finally couldn't stop falling.
He laughed, and he actually laughed at this time. She had imagined countless times what his smile would be like. Is it still as cold as ice and snow, or as warm as the spring breeze after the snow melts? It turned out not to be, it was pure and clear like water, brilliant and magnificent like fire, but why, such a smile would make her sad to see
With all his strength, Mo Can put his foot on the slightly protruding rock, turned his body, put Murong Shuqing on his lap, and put his hand on Murong Shuqing's back. Murong Shuqing recovered from Mo Can's smile, and found his unusual behavior, a bad premonition spread in her heart. Mo Can moved quickly, and didn't give her time to speak. Murong Shuqing only felt that there was a strong force behind her pushing her up. The moment her body rose into the air, she suddenly understood what Mo Can was doing.
Because of the change of posture and the excessive force, the rock supporting them also shattered after Murong Shuqing got up. Mo Can no longer had the extra strength to cling to other rocks and sent Murong Shuqing up, using up all his energy. the power of.
Murong Shuqing only had time to take another look at the falling Mo Can. He still disappeared from her eyes with that heartbreaking smile.
"Mocan-"
Night gradually fell, swallowing up the light, revealing its ghosts to the fullest. In the exquisite and beautiful room, a small candlestick was lit. The weak candlelight made it impossible to see the whole picture of the room. On a carved pear wood bed, a man in white clothes, pale, haunted by nightmares, and constantly whispered. woman. On the chair by the bed, sat a man who was quiet and elegant, as warm as jade, and as clear as water.
The man casually flipped the pages of the book by the dim candlelight on the table. Whenever the woman tossed and murmured, he would wipe the sweat for her. Only when the woman was quiet did he return to the chair and read his book.
"Mo Can..."
"Mo Can!" Murong Shuqing suddenly shouted and opened her eyes, the coolness on her forehead made her look at the person who was wiping her sweat. A handsome man with a clear face was sitting beside the bed. When he saw her wake up, he raised a soft smile and said with relief, "You are awake."
"Who are you?" Murong Shuqing was very puzzled, and the brain that had just woken up had not recovered.
The man didn't say anything, just looked at her with a smile.
Those clear, serene, star-like eyes, and that picture scroll... It's him! "Qin Xiuzhi?" Murong Shuqing asked uncertainly. He looked so different from what she saw last time, and if it weren't for those eyes, she wouldn't recognize him at all.
"You still remember me." Qin Xiuzhi's calm eyes like a lake swayed for a while, and after half a year, she actually remembered him.
Murong Shuqing wanted to rub Chaos's head in pain, but he still couldn't move due to the severe pain in his left shoulder. The injury on the shoulder reminded Murong Shuqing of the moment when he fell off the cliff, and Mo Can's sacrifice to save him. . She grabbed Qin Xiuzhi's hand tightly and exclaimed excitedly, "Mo Can, where is Mo Can?"
Qin Xiuzhi let her scratch his hand, and in order to prevent her from getting too excited and hurting himself, he supported her injured shoulder and asked gently, "What is Mocan? Did you call someone for two days?"
Murong Shuqing was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Two days? You mean I was in a coma for two days?"
"Um."
Murong Shuqing took a deep breath and calmed her heart, she couldn't think like this now. After finally slowing down, she asked Qin Xiuzhi to help her sit up and said anxiously, "I beg you for one thing."
"Tell me." Qin Xiuzhi found a cushion to make her sit more comfortable. Her request, as long as he can, he will do it.
"Go to the foot of the cliff on the north side of Fengshan, and there is a nearby mountain stream to help me find a man. He wears black clothes, is about eight feet tall, and is seriously injured." For two days, she missed the most important time to save him, even if Mo Can's martial arts Gao Qiang, he didn't die when he fell, but his injuries...
Murong Shuqing didn't dare to think about it, no matter what, she couldn't give up the chance to find him, and she believed that he would not give up either.
Qin Xiuzhi called out of the window, "Ximu."
Soon, a black clothed man walked into the room. He had a tall and strong figure, a handsome face, and a proud aura. He stopped in front of Qin Xiuzhi without squinting, clasped his fists and saluted, "Master."
Qin Xiuzhi nodded and immediately said, "Take ten people to the bottom of the cliff on the north side of Fengshan, find a man in black, split up and report the results tomorrow."
"Yes." After the man took the order, he left quickly.
Murong Shuqing asked in surprise: "Are they your people?" That Murong was clearly the leader of the mysterious people who fought with them on the night of the winter solstice in Rongcheng. She could not mistake his voice or his eyes. But they are Qin Xiuzhi's people? ! Then why did they see Yu Linglong and leave? Or is there any connection between Qin Xiuzhi and Mo Can
And she was obviously thrown off the cliff by Mo Can, why is she here? How could Hong Ming let her go so easily? ! The scorching rain, the green leaning, and the purple mandarin duck? where are they? Is it life or death
God, Murong Shuqing had a bunch of questions in his mind, like tangled threads, he couldn't find a clue, his head was already in pain, but now every nerve was screaming, and he tapped his head with his uninjured right hand. , Murong Shuqing groaned in pain.
Qin Xiuzhi grabbed her masochistic hand, let her lean on the soft cushion, and comforted: "You just woke up, don't be too upset, take care of your body first."
At this time, a young boy in Tsing Yi walked up to Qin Xiuzhi with a bowl of porridge and whispered, "Young Master, the porridge is here."
After taking the porridge handed over by the child, Qin Xiuyi was blowing the still hot porridge and persuaded, "You haven't eaten for two days, so drink some porridge first."
"I'll do it myself." Not used to being fed by others, Murong Shuqing turned his face away slightly and stretched out his uninjured right hand, wanting to take the porridge bowl. Qin Xiuzhi didn't give it to her, he held the porridge bowl and put the spoon in her hand, "Your hand is injured, you can eat it yourself, but let me hold it for you."
Murong Shuqing nodded and did not compete with Qin Xiu anymore. She was eager to know a lot of things now. She had to know some basic information from him before she could decide what to do next.
Picking up the spoon and putting the porridge into his mouth, Murong Shuqing calmed down some chaotic thoughts, returned a smile to Qin Xiuzhi, who had been looking at her tenderly, and said, "While I eat, you tell me how you are doing. The one who found me, what about the people around me?"
Although she was still pale in front of her, he saw the calm and wise light in her eyes again, and she made Qin Xiuzhi nod at ease, knowing that she was eager to know the people and things she cared about. , Qin Xiuzhi said: "I received a letter from Yue'er last month, asking me to rush to the East corner within half a month, she said that she found you, and said that you needed help and wanted to see me as soon as possible, so I rushed coming."
Murong Shuqing held the spoon in her hand, this Xi Lieyue really dared to say anything, but now she really has to thank her, although she still doesn't know what happened while she was in a coma, but now she can safely Lying here on the ground, Qin Xiuzhi must have exerted a lot of strength. Murong Shuqing put down the spoon, shook his head gently, and pushed Qin Xiuzhi's hand back, indicating that he would not eat anymore. She adjusted her sitting position, looked at him intently, and said, "Go on."
Qin Xiuzhi glanced at the half-eaten porridge, and no longer forced her, handed the bowl to the boy waiting by the side, and continued: "The mother is worried about my safety, and will send the best dark army in the country. Come and protect me. After I arrived in the East, Yue'er told me that you were no longer in the capital, so I followed the northbound route to find you. But the journey was not peaceful. I didn't get to the East for a long time, I don't know what People were following me all the time, but they didn't look like they were going to kill me, but they were looking for something. One day, an assassin was discovered by Ximu, and he chased him all the way. After returning, Ximu told me that he saw an assassin. The woman holds the same jade as me. He described the woman's body and appearance, and I guess that person is you."
"Xiatie is here with you?" Murong Shuqing asked in surprise. She had been looking for it for a long time, and that Xia Tie, who was closely related to Mo Can's life experience, was actually here with him