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Chapter 210 Chapter 210

Gu Aman really wanted to scold her.

He said in his heart that the officers and soldiers who were chasing him were so unkind, they even shot arrows directly regardless of the safety of her as a hostage!
As she was cursing, she saw arrows passing through one after another. If this continues, before these two "kidnappers" kill her, she will be nailed to death by the arrows on the carriage!
It's a pity that the owner of this carriage doesn't know how poor he is. Unexpectedly, the entire carriage is empty, and there is not even a small table that can be used to resist it.

"Change lanes quickly!"

When it comes to the moment when life is at stake, Gu Aman doesn't care whether the opponent is an enemy or a friend, as long as he can save his life, what will love be!
Ying Nu obviously didn't want to listen to a woman's orders at such a critical moment. He just flicked the reins desperately, trying to make the two horses in front run faster.

But what kind of good horse can a poor and clean carriage owner afford?
These two horses were slow and old. If they weren't fat, they might have been caught up by the officers and soldiers this time.

"I told you to change lanes, don't you understand?!"

Gu Aman is also convinced, are the people who come up in the wasteland all brainless and deaf?

She pushed away the eagle slave who was driving the car, and took his place directly, sitting in the seat of the car.

She couldn't change the attack of the arrows behind her, but she could change the direction of the target. She saw Gu Aman riding the horse directly, running a "Z" route on the already steep mountain road.

Ying Nu was already petrified by his coquettish operation.

The mountain road is narrow, and if he wants to avoid the arrows from behind, Gu Aman has to turn the direction of the horse accurately and accurately every time the carriage is about to run out of the mountain road and roll over.

It sounds simple, but in practice it is tantamount to suicide.

Ying Nu, who was still eyeing the tiger with a knife, will be like a child with motion sickness, holding on to the shaking car wall, trying hard to stabilize his body.

It is very difficult for him with able-bodied limbs, not to mention the injured companion behind him.

"Can you still hold on!"

At this moment, the man's skin was already as pale as paper. He was leaning against the wall of the car, and the whistling wind came from his ears, like his life was rapidly lost.

His vision has even started to become blurred, and his consciousness has gradually become unclear, "Yingnu, I really don't know whether it is right or wrong to come to Dawei this time."

The eagle slave couldn't answer him, "We've run out of food."

The implication is that if you don't come to Dawei, you will die.

Ying Nu's eyes were sharp, and there was an almost pious and determined look in his eyes, "Even if we die, other people will come here. If we don't get rid of Da Wei, we will be hungry all day."

"Yes."

The man looked weakly at the roof of the car nailed with arrows.

It's just that they didn't expect that Dawei would have such a powerful man, and he would be hurt so badly just by meeting him.

They have carefully arranged it for so long, but because this person can only hide and hide, they are exhausted like a mouse.

It was hard to find such a temple to settle down, but in the end, by accident, I ran into a servant searching for it.

Now... Heh, but she has to rely on a woman to save her life.

The two of them were in a daze for a long time and did not realize that at some point, the carriage did not go on the rampage like it did at the beginning, but gradually calmed down.

Ying Nu opened the curtain at the back and looked back, "This woman actually threw off the officers and soldiers?"

The man was also a little surprised. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, "Go and see if she is still there?"

Ying Nu opened the front curtain, but turned around angrily, "She's gone!"

The angry look seemed not to be angry that the other party ran for his life in his hands, but to live up to his trust.

There was a smile on the corner of the man's mouth, "Sure enough..." She is a girl who will risk everything to survive.

Ying Nu thumped the shaft angrily, "Let's go, this woman, she even cut the reins of the carriage!" Although the two old horses were still there, how could they control them without the reins.

"The carriage can no longer move forward. How do you feel now? Can you still go?"

The man shook his head, "Let's go."

He knows his body best. If he was just lucky enough to survive before, then after meeting Wei Xianv, he would completely become a cracked pot. blood and temperature.

He couldn't take it anymore.

But he still stood up, "You go, I will stay in the queen."

"But my responsibility is to take you back."

The man shook his head, "Your responsibility is to preserve your strength as much as possible and bring back all the news."

"Go and find him." The wind blew up the hem of his soaked clothes, "If you meet him, remember to let him not forget whose blood is flowing on his body!"

Ying Nu Style didn't struggle with this issue for long, he was more concerned about another thing, "Don't forget, your identity cannot appear in Dawei."

The man smiled, "I know this better than you."

Ying Nu pursed his lips, "For the wasteland."

The man agrees.

"For the wasteland."

This is like a sentence that can instill endless faith in people. Yingnu gave the weapon brother in his hand to the other party, and then rushed into the night without looking back.

Looking at the knife in his hand, the man finally reached out and took off the mask on his face.

His identity cannot appear in this place.

The man put the knife across his face, since it can't appear, it will be ruined.

Because of the small movements of raising the knife, his eyes were dark because of his exhaustion, and he almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he stabilized.

just.

There is one more person in front of me.

The man looked at him faintly with a long and complex gaze...

In the messy Beiyuan guest house, Boss Xia Chun was busy packing things like a little bee, while the pillars of his house, whose ten fingers did not touch the spring water, were copying scriptures at the desk with a pen.

Sitting next to him was Wei Xianv who was wiping carefully with a thin sword.

The two are completely different in culture and martial arts, but when Xia Chun occasionally stops, she feels that there is an indescribable harmony and beauty.

"Stop chasing people?"

After Gu Aman finished copying a page, he turned his body to look at it, then put down the pen, and put the copied scriptures on the high pile of paper next to it.

Wei Xianv next to her didn't speak, although he didn't say a single extra word or make a superfluous expression, but Gu Aman knew that this person was unhappy.

"Okay, you just ran away with one or two targets, and you are not a member of the third division, so there is no need to work so hard."

Wei Xianv wiped her sword slowly, leaving only the blade spotless so that her appearance could be reflected.

"Aman."

Her eyebrows were a little red, revealing an aloof hostility on the sword light.

"I always feel that the person who rescued them that day was weird."

Gu Aman's movements paused slightly, and the tip of the pen made a long stroke on the paper. She said vaguely, "Let's hear it..."

(End of this chapter)