Naturally, Zhuge Yue and Chu Qiao couldn't see this, Liu's guards had already retreated, and the camp was completely silent.
"Xing'er!" Zhuge Yue rushed forward, protecting her with his sword, while blocking her with the other hand, lest she rush out impulsively and fight for her life.
Chu Qiao looked at "Liu Xi" in the darkness, and said in a deep voice, "Liu Xi, I am here to take your life on behalf of the big peer association. Even if I can't kill you today, Yan Xun will surely kill you in the future." Will avenge me! Betrayers will be slaughtered and have no way out!"
There was a bang, and a flash of lightning flashed across the sky. The man in white in the big tent suddenly smiled softly. Looking up at the pouring rain, chaotic figures, and dark sky outside, his smile was full of mockery and bitterness.
Should I be lucky? She finally stood in front of herself safe and sound, and still had complete trust in herself.
However, how should he face the chaos in front of him
God never seemed to treat him favorably!
Chu Qiao was taken aback for a moment, his expression and demeanor seemed so familiar, but after such a killing, her mind had become a little rigid, and there were some things that she would not think or doubt at all.
She just frowned at the man in the dark, then took a knife and took a step forward slowly.
With a bang, the Yan guards all stepped forward.
At this moment, the man suddenly stretched out his hand and waved lightly to the left and right.
In an instant, everyone was shocked, because that gesture was to let them go!
"Shaodong's house!" Liu's housekeeper stepped forward in panic, and said in a deep voice, "How can it be..."
The man's eyes were suddenly as sharp as ice and snow, and he stared at the housekeeper coldly, with anger, disgust, and even crazily killing.
Steward Lin felt chills down his spine, he quickly followed his instructions and turned his head away, and said to Chu Qiao and the two of them, "Young Master promised to let you go."
Chu Qiao and Zhuge Yue were taken aback for a moment, there was no surprise in their eyes, but they looked at the man strangely like looking at a monster.
Butler Lin scolded impatiently: "Get out! Do you want us to send you away?"
"Xing'er, let's go."
Chu Qiao frowned, still looking at the pitch-black tent in puzzlement, Zhuge Yue grabbed her arm and said in a deep voice, "Follow me!"
Attacking the central account before was only for tactical reasons. Since they agreed to let them go at this moment, no matter what the reason was, there was no reason to hesitate.
Zhuge Yue and Chu Qiao got on the two unowned horses, then Zhuge Yue turned his head, looked at the pitch-black tent, and said in a deep voice: "Liu Xi, if you fall into my hands in the future, I will also Give you a chance to live."
There was no sound in the darkness, and just when Chu Qiao was about to ride away, a sigh suddenly sounded, so exhausted, so helpless, as if all the strength in her body had been spit out of her body.
Then the man whispered, "Be careful."
The voice was so small, so slight, but Chu Qiao still heard it, her body shook suddenly, and then she turned her head abruptly, but the black soldiers were lying in the middle, and the figure of that person could not be seen at all.
The cold wind blew her cold and wet long hair, and there was a strong smell of blood on it, so pungent and unpleasant.
"Drive!" Zhuge Yue shouted coldly, and galloped away.
Chu Qiao frowned, and finally turned her head around, and followed Zhuge Yue, stepping on the sewage and silt all over the ground, and rushed towards the outside of the camp.
The wind and rain became heavier, and heavy breathing was everywhere. The soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, watching the enemy walk away like this, and they were a little dazed for a while.
"Young master!" Ah Jing turned her head and shouted anxiously, "That's a girl! How can I let the girl follow Zhuge Yue?"
"Otherwise, what else can I do?" Yan Xun turned his head and smiled bitterly, "Could it be that I took off the mask and told Ah Chu that I did everything?"
The clouds were dark and the rain continued. This long and cold night should have passed. In a cave, the three of them struggled to gather some dry firewood. After a fire was lit, there was a hint of warmth in the cave.
The three of them took off their coats and baked beside them.
They were all exhausted from the night of fighting, and even the child was sitting there quietly with his knees hugged at this moment, without saying a word.
Chu Qiao's face was very calm, the child was leaning against her side, his little back was so thin. She seemed to be thinking about something, but she didn't seem to think about anything, she just sat like that, with her head resting on the cold stone.
Zhuge Yue seemed unable to stand the embarrassment and dullness of being speechless, he frowned, finally stood up, and said in a deep voice, "The firewood is almost gone, I'll go get some more." Then he walked out.
"Zhuge Yue!" Chu Qiao yelled suddenly as if startled.
Zhuge Yue was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and looked at her strangely, and said, "What's wrong?"
"No...it's nothing," Chu Qiao looked flustered, she shook her head quickly, "It's nothing."
Zhuge Yue raised his eyebrows lightly, and said strangely: "Are you okay? Didn't you get hurt?"
Chu Qiao pulled out a weak smile and said, "I'm really fine."
Zhuge Yue nodded and said, "You wait here." Just as he was about to leave, he turned around and said, "Look at the little guy, don't... don't run around."
"En!" Chu Qiao nodded and smiled, "Go."
Zhuge Yue turned around and walked out, but just two steps away, Chu Qiao yelled again: "Wait a minute."
Zhuge Yue stood still, and saw Chu Qiao running forward a few steps, handed the Moon Breaking Sword into his hand, then checked his injuries that were not too serious, looked at him with bright eyes, and said softly: " Be careful."
Zhuge Yue was stunned immediately, looked at Chu Qiao strangely for a while, then nodded, and walked out of the cave expressionlessly.
But as soon as he walked out of the cave, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he couldn't hold it anymore, he rubbed his nose childishly, and the lines of his face gradually softened.
Zhuge Yue had already walked so far, but Chu Qiao was still standing there, with a strange expression on her face, as if she was very tired, but also as if she was very sorry.
She sat back by the fire, stroked the child's head, and asked softly, "Is your name Mo'er?"
The child nodded, but did not speak.
"Are you sad?"
The child still did not speak.
Chu Qiao sighed slightly, hugged the child's young body gently, and said softly: "I know, you are very uncomfortable."
A tear suddenly fell and hit the back of Chu Qiao's hand. The child sobbed and said intermittently: "Stars... stars..."
Chu Qiao's heart felt so sad for an instant, every time she thought of that little girl with a bright smile, it was as if a knife was stabbing her heart.
"Mo'er, do you hate those people?"
The child may not understand the meaning of the word hate, but he suddenly clenched his fists tightly and said viciously: "Mo'er will grow up quickly, practice kung fu like uncle, and then kill those bad guys .”
Chu Qiao suddenly didn't know what to say. What could she say? Say force can't solve everything? She dared not even look into the child's eyes. Her hands were trembling uncontrollably, and the sadness in her heart was so deep, she could only pat the child's trembling back lightly, and nodded with sobs, "Then you have to work hard, even if you can't kill the enemy, you can still protect yourself. "
"Mo'er will definitely kill them!" The child raised his fist vigorously, then turned his head, looked at Chu Qiao innocently, and asked, "Will sister teach Mo'er how to do it?"
Chu Qiao smiled bitterly, and said: "From now on, you must follow that uncle well, listen to him, and be a good boy. He will take care of you and teach you skills."
The child blinked and asked sharply, "What about my sister?"
Chu Qiao was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath, and pretended to be relaxed and said: "If there is a chance, my sister will come to see Mo'er."
The child was smart and sensitive, so he was startled, grabbed Chu Qiao's sleeve tightly, and asked loudly, "Are you leaving?"
Chu Qiao shook her head, hugged the child's small body, as if she was talking to him, and she seemed to be talking to herself, with such a soft tone, "Mo'er, you are very unfortunate, but you are very lucky. Your parents If you die at the hands of others, your enemies are very powerful, and you can't resist at all. Originally, you were going to die, but someone was willing to keep you. Although your home is gone, someone will take care of you and protect you in the future. From this point of view Generally speaking, you are very lucky. But there are some people in this world who are more unfortunate than you. His hatred is deeper than yours, and his enemies are more powerful. He has endured humiliation for many years. No one is willing to help him. He was bullied and insulted, so the resentment in his heart is heavier than yours." Chu Qiao smiled quietly, stroking the child's head with her hand, her smile was so kind, and even a little compassionate, she said softly, "So, no matter in the future you No matter what you do, my sister will forgive you, because my sister knows what you have gone through and why you are what you are today. But when you do something wrong, my sister will find a way to stop you."
"Sister," the child said loudly, "Mo'er will not do anything wrong, I will obey my sister in everything."
"Good boy," Chu Qiao hugged the child and sighed softly, "I hope you can still remember what you said today."
The fire was crackling, the child was a little sleepy, Chu Qiao found some hay, and asked Mo'er to lie down on it. After a while, there was a slight snoring sound from the child.
Chu Qiao's face was calm, and she looked at the sleeping face of the child quietly. For a moment, she seemed to have returned to many years ago. After that massacre, in that dilapidated, leaky house, the young man's pale face, frowning brows, and their low growls together: "Live, even if you're like a dog."
In a blink of an eye, it has been so many years.
She picked up a branch and wrote a few words on the ground. The pen was so heavy that she seemed to have devoted all her efforts.
Finally, she took one last look at the cave, at the little child, and then, taking a deep breath, walked out of the cave without looking back!
There was a sound of neighing immediately, and then the horseshoes rolled and the rain poured down.
Zhuge Yue came back soon, he even killed a rabbit, walked into the cave with a smile, and was about to speak, but suddenly froze.
"Boy! Boy!" Zhuge Yue hurriedly woke the child up.
Mo'er rubbed her eyes, looked at him sleepily, and said, "Uncle."
Zhuge Yue's face turned blue, and he said hastily, "Where's Xing'er? Where's her?"
"Sister?" The child frowned suspiciously, pointed at the direction where Chu Qiao was sitting just now, and said, "Where is sister, huh? Where is sister?"
Zhuge Yue let him go, and ran out of the cave in a few steps. Sure enough, the horse was missing.