Let the Villain Go

Chapter 23

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Chu Qianxun dug up the yellow sand and excavated Ye Peitian from the depths of the ground.

His body was mixed with yellow sand and blood, he was cold, and he had completely lost his vital signs.

Chu Qianxun stretched out his hand and touched him lightly. His head fell to one side weakly, and the corners of his mouth were covered in dried blood. Chu Qianxun took his hand and shook it. The palm that was originally very fair and beautiful was now gray, and the nails were full of blood and yellow sand, and they drooped unresponsively on Chu Qianxun's hand.

Chu Qianxun didn't know how to describe her feelings at the moment. Over the years, she had seen countless dead people along the way. From the beginning, she was terrified and crying, and gradually turned into numbness and indifference.

But at this moment, looking at the icy corpse in front of her, her heart that she thought was numb seemed to be caught by something, causing a pain that was about to suffocate.

Ye Peitian felt a burst of pain,

A large amount of fresh air rushed into the alveoli in an instant, the senses gradually became clearer, and the pain from the limbs became more and more clear.

He knew he had come back from the dead again.

He seemed to be lying on a flatbed, the body was shaking, and the wheels could be heard rolling on the ground.

Ye Peitian reluctantly opened his heavy eyelids, and what came into sight was the receding green shade in the sky, the blue sky and white clouds, the sunlight was particularly good, and a little golden light leaked from the gaps of the leaves and sprinkled on him.

There was a man sitting beside him.

When he realized this, Ye Peitian's heart suddenly tightened again.

He turned his head cautiously, and as he wished, he saw the man he imagined. The man was sitting next to him at the front of the car, holding the reins in one hand, hanging by the rail in the other, holding a thin piece of grass in his mouth, focused on A mule driving a cart.

The trees on both sides quickly retreated, and from time to time one or two yellow leaves fell from the air. Ye Peitian stared at the people around him, and he couldn't get back to his senses. His neck hurts, his body hurts a lot, and clear pain can be heard from everywhere in his hands and feet. Only one heart seems to be soaked in warm water, becoming both It was sour and soft, and he didn't know how to express the taste.

Chu Qianxun turned his head and saw Ye Peitian woke up, showing a smile from his heart.

"Finally woke up," she said happily.

She stretched out a hand, checked the temperature of Ye Peitian's forehead, pulled the blanket over him, and covered him tightly.

"It's alright, we've left the desert a long way. There are too many people coming from the south. Let's go north first and dodge these people in a circle."

Chu Qianxun was really happy. Although she had heard that Ye Peitian was immortal, she looked at the cold body, slowly recovered the temperature, and finally opened her eyes. She was really relieved.

"Do you need something, would you like some water? Hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

"I'm sorry." A hoarse and dry voice sounded beside her.

Chu Qianxun was driving the mule cart he just bought, and glanced sideways at the person beside him, thinking that he was talking about what happened in the castle.

"You don't have to apologize to me, I know that you were aware of the coming enemy, and were afraid to implicate me, so you rushed me away." She sighed softly, "It's just that if this happens again in the future , can you try to tell me the truth of the matter?"

In the future, I should leave your side far away, Ye Peitian thought bitterly in his heart, a devil like me will only bring danger to the people around him.

In fact, when he sent Chu Qianxun away dangerously this time, he once made up his mind to never approach the only person who had been kind to him.

But at this moment, a ball of dry cotton seemed to be blocked in his throat, and the phrase "you go" was firmly blocked in his throat. No matter how many times he opened his mouth, he couldn't say it.

The new born he is full of exhaustion and weakness. He is really greedy for the warmth of being accompanied by someone, and is eager to stay by this person's side for a while longer.

On the one hand, he was deeply guilty of his own selfishness, and on the other hand, he was immersed in an inexplicable happiness. A heart floats up and down in two distinct emotions, self-blame and pleasure.

Chu Qianxun looked at the pair of clear eyes beside him, raised his eyes repeatedly, and looked at himself several times. In the end, the head covered with yellow sand moved slightly in his direction, and the soft and slightly curly hair carefully leaned towards him.

The first time she saw these eyes, they were cold and violent, full of hatred for the world. But at this moment, in this forest path, under the little sunshine, the eyes that kept raising their eyes to look at him were no longer just dull gray, and the wet eyes seemed to be full of grievances that he wanted to talk to himself.

Chu Qianxun's heart softened, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and gently rub his furry head.

Before, Ye Peitian was just a stranger to her that made her feel a little guilty. Out of the care of the patient, she didn't care too much about physical contact.

But at this moment, her mentality has undergone a subtle change, and she feels that such a small action is somewhat inappropriate.

She pointed at the shackles on Ye Peitian's neck, "What's going on? Can you take it off?"

Ye Peitian hummed softly,

"It doesn't matter," he said. As if it were just a trivial matter.

Because of his increasingly powerful regeneration and recovery ability, those who came to capture him either cut off his limbs or severely wounded his body with weapons with continuous damage effects in order to imprison him. There are even such special shackles made. But it wasn't a big deal to him, as long as he tried to die a few times, the thing could always be taken off his neck.

"You can't use brute force, I don't want to see you die again." Chu Qianxun interrupted his thoughts as if he knew what he was thinking, "I've seen this kind of shackles similar to low-level ones, very Trouble, we slowly think of a way, and we can always solve it."

She stretched out her finger and rubbed it on the thin black collar. The pulp of her finger accidentally touched the skin of Ye Peitian's carotid artery, leaving a faint touch there.

"By the way, haven't I told you my name yet?" She bent down and looked down, and in Ye Peitian's expectation, she said the answer that Ye Peitian had been circling in her heart and hadn't asked yet, "Chu Qianxun, My name is Chu Qianxun."

Ye Peitian closed his eyes and pursed his lips.

Chihiro.

He kept the name in his heart, recited it several times, and remembered it dearly.

Chu Qianxun was driving the mule cart, vigilantly keeping an eye out for movements around her. She wanted to rush to the next human gathering place before the sky darkened. It was too late to even stop to eat.

She took out the dry food she carried with her from her backpack, and went to eat as she walked.

What it is carrying is a kind of dry food that has been baked with the thickness of fingers, called rice cakes, long strips, easy to eat, not easy to spoil, easy to satiate, although it is too rough and tastes bad, it is the most popular among demon hunters. essential dry food for going out.

At this moment, Chu Qianxun took such a piece of rice cake and fed it to Ye Peitian, who was lying on the car. Ye Peitian, who had just recovered from death, needed a lot of energy to restore his body. He was very good at talking. His lips contained the food that was fed to his mouth, and he chewed it one by one.

Since he woke up, Chu Qianxun heard him say no more than ten words, but for some reason, Chu Qianxun seemed to be able to sense Ye Peitian's closeness to her. She even always felt that the man's hair was covering his temples. The pinna of the ear was slightly red.

Whether it was a misunderstanding or not, her mood jumped up.

In the wild in autumn, the sky is blue, the bushes are shady, the oriole sings across the leaves,

It looks relaxed and comfortable, but there are few traces of human activity.

Now the wild is the world of monsters.

A pale monster turned from behind the tree trunk.

Chu Qianxun held down Ye Peitian who was about to get up, pulled out his knife and went up to him.

This monster was huge, and its skin was a sickly bluish yellow due to the lack of hemoglobin. It had two heads with bloody mouths on its shoulders, and layers of fat on its stomach. Chu Qianxun, who was fighting with it, was extraordinarily slender and small.

Chu Qianxun was slapped to the ground by the monster's fat palm, breaking a tree trunk by the side of the road. The big tree fell to the ground with a bang, but she jumped up without stopping, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand holding the silver knife, without any intention of flinching in her eyes, she turned over and fought again.

Ye Peitian propped up his body and looked at the figure that was fighting in midair.

Since she left the castle, her life seems to never return to the way it was before.

Time flowed very slowly, and he lived alone in an empty castle, and the dullness and monotony he had been accustomed to suddenly became unbearable. Every day he sat for a long time in the chair in the hall, quietly listening to the movement outside the door. He suppressed the restless emotions in his heart, expecting that the door would suddenly be pushed open, and that person would break in with a big bag and a small bag and talk to him with a smile.

He sat there for an unknown time, the sun's light came in from the east window day by day, and then fell from the west window. It seemed like an entire century had passed before there was finally a light knock on the door.

At this moment, his ability to control sand came to warn, and a large number of people set foot on this desert.

For a moment, Ye Peitian was in despair. He looked at the smiling face that came into the door and really wanted to pull her away with him regardless. But he knew that this was impossible. Saints with the attributes of exploring life would soon be able to track down their whereabouts.

A devil like him will only bring danger to those around him.

When forced to expel her with cold words, Ye Peitian felt that his heart was almost torn apart.

If she drove her away like this, she would definitely not forgive herself again.

At that time, Ye Peitian thought so desperately in his heart.

But the man still ran back, dug him out of hell, and fought in front of him like this.

Chu Qianxun rolled to the ground, holding both knives against the fist that the monster slammed into the air.

In the accepted common sense, the combat power of human beings is generally inferior to that of even-level monsters. The level of this monster is even slightly higher than that of Chu Qianxun. The powerful power of the monster suppresses her everywhere, making it very difficult for her to fight.

Chu Qianxun gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground, wrestling with the monster.

A gust of wind swept across, and the long legs in black boots kicked the monster's chest, kicking the monster far away.

A palm stretched out and took a silver blade from Chu Qianxun.

"Let me come." The figure brushed past Chu Qianxun, and left those words in a deep voice.

In Chu Qianxun's dream, Ye Peitian's ability belongs to the control system. During battle, he manipulates yellow sand to control monsters and protect his teammates. He is an indispensable fighting force in the team, but he is not good at melee combat.

At this moment, Ye Peitian, who was fighting with monsters in front of her eyes, although he didn't use his abilities, his sword was like the moon, his legs were like the wind, every move and every move was both accurate and ruthless, and his shot must be a fierce killing move.

Presumably in this world, he did not know how many battles he had gone through before he honed himself into such a well-trained fighting master.

Chu Qianxun raised his sword and burst out the wind blade. The strong wind blade rolled in the air, holding the arms of the monster's fierce attack. Ye Peitian took this opportunity to penetrate deeply, cut open the monster's chest, and took out the green gleaming blade. Demon.

He gasped, hit the ground with a knife, propped up his body,

When Chu Qianxun came over, he stretched out his arm, opened his palm, and handed over the beautiful Demon Seed in his palm.