Chapter 171
Xu Dongqing was dragged out of the dungeon like a dead dog, and thrown into a small room filled with the smell of blood and filled with various instruments of torture.

She didn't have any strength to struggle at all, so she could only let these people hang her up. The girl in red flicked the whip impatiently, looking in a bad mood.

You can't feel the passage of time in the dungeon, because it is always dark, but Xu Dongqing feels that she should also be locked in the dungeon for a few days.

And in the past few days, the girl in front of her has obviously been frustrated by something, and now she urgently needs someone to vent her anger on.

Then she was lucky to be picked.

"It's all your fault, brother Ziyan, if it wasn't for you, how could brother Ziyan have been wronged so much, it's all your fault, it's all caused by you bitch, why don't you die!"

The girl's eyes almost burst into flames, she glared at Xu Dongqing angrily, and threw out the long whip in her hand, again and again, heavily on Xu Dongqing's body, leaving streaks of blood.

There are barbs on her whip, almost every time it falls, it can take a large piece of flesh and blood from Xu Dongqing's body. Xu Dongqing's clothes have long been torn, and blood is all over his body, like a blood man.

Her face was also full of smudges, horrible and ferocious wounds, and when her entire face was occupied, her face was distorted due to the severe pain, like some kind of terrifying ghost.

The girl became more and more excited as she beat, and finally her whole face flushed red, as if she felt that the whip was not relieved, she threw it away heavily, and then pulled out a long sword from the wall beside her with a bang.

The long sword that cut iron like mud shone with a cold light, and the sharp sword light hit Xu Dongqing's slightly opened eyes, but she breathed a sigh of relief when she was dying.

This day is too difficult, let alone die.

Although I regret not seeing Da Ziyan, these days are really hard.

In that cold and damp dungeon, along with her dilapidated body, her spirit also collapsed.

But when she closed her eyes and waited for the death that symbolized liberation, something happened.

She clearly heard the sound of sharp blades splitting the air, but she didn't wait for the pain. She opened her eyes in doubt, and saw a pair of clean and slender hands directly holding the long sword.

The rammed long sword seemed to have fallen into a ball of cotton, and the figure in the black robe caught her eyes just like that.

The girl in red was stunned, staring blankly at the person coming, with a hint of guilt in her eyes: "Ziyan, Brother Ziyan..."

Da Ziyan was dressed in a black robe, cold and cold, so out of place in this blood-stained prison cell.

He threw away the long sword casually, ignored the shocked girl who was speechless, and turned around slowly, his cold gaze fell on Xu Dongqing.

The four eyes met, and they were all speechless.

Da Ziyan's eyes were still so bright and dark, Xu Dongqing saw his own reflection in his eyes——

Her body was covered in blood, her hair was messed up, her clothes were torn, none of the exposed skin was complete, there were welts and scars everywhere, and there was a huge hideous wound on her face, which made her look hideous .

It was ugly and embarrassing to the extreme.

Although he knew that it might not be a beautiful scene when they meet again, Xu Dongqing still didn't expect to meet Da Ziyan so unexpectedly, and he still behaved like this.

She sighed lightly, and finally broke the weird and silent atmosphere first.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, a little surprised and a little self-deprecating, and sighed with a long-term thought: "Da Ziyan... Long time no see."

There seemed to be a momentary crack in Da Ziyan's icy expression, but he quickly returned to normal.

Just when the change was so close that Xu Dongqing almost thought he was wrong, Da Ziyan spoke.

"Xu Dongqing." Da Ziyan's voice was cold, with stinging icicles, as if the gentleness in the past was a phantom that never existed: "You are really embarrassed."

Xu Dongqing blinked his somewhat dry eyes, and his heart, which had been numb due to countless pains during this period, suddenly throbbed.

She stared blankly at the person in front of her. The clothes and attire of that person were very different from her at this time, just like the situation and status of the two of them at that time.

There was also the coldness and sarcasm that she hadn't seen in this person's eyes for a long time, which made her suddenly recall the shock and surprise when she saw the person she had been thinking about day and night.

It was only then that she remembered that this didn't seem like a wonderful encounter.

Da Ziyan hates her now, more than ever.

And just in the midst of their conversation, the girl in red finally came to her senses, with a bit of grievance on her face: "Brother Ziyan, why did you stop me? I was venting my anger for you!"

Da Ziyan glanced at her coldly, and the girl subconsciously took several steps back in fright.

"Xie Yao, don't you care too much?" Da Ziyan's face was full of impatience, and he didn't care about the feelings of the girl in front of him at all: "I told you a long time ago, you don't need to meddle in my affairs."

The girl named Xie Yao may have never been said so when she was so old, her eyes turned red all of a sudden: "Brother Ziyan, why did you treat me like this, don't you understand my feelings for you? My father said, let us be together, the entire Jian Dao Mountain is yours!"

"That's just what your father meant, and I didn't agree." Da Ziyan's voice was as cold as ice, like a tyrant who had been provoked, and every word and deed was oppressive: "Get lost."

Xie Yao had never seen such a battle before. The young man she admired in front of her seemed to be a different person all of a sudden. She was terrified and wronged at the same time. Finally, she couldn't help it, covered her face and ran away crying.

Da Ziyan didn't even bother to give him a look, and continued to stare gloomyly at Xu Dongqing who was still hanging.

Xu Dongqing is calm now, as long as she sees Da Ziyan, her mission will be considered as complete, and it doesn't matter what happens next.

As long as she looks back and finds a time to die, preferably by Da Ziyan's hands, she can embrace a new life.

She even seemed to see a new life waving to her.

The mood improved visibly to the naked eye, and Xu Dongqing even commented leisurely: "Why are you so fierce, the little girl is not because of you."

A very mocking smile instantly appeared on Da Ziyan's face, his voice was sinister, and his eyes were paranoid and crazy: "You also know that you are sorry for me?"

"Master, do you still like the meeting gift I gave you? I really didn't expect that such a vicious and vicious person like you would have a red heart. Isn't it ridiculous?"

Xu Dongqing thought about it, and felt that it would be better to follow him at this time, because he looked too much like a cat with fried hair, so he said, "It's quite ridiculous."

Da Ziyan's complexion was ugly to the naked eye.

"Xu Dongqing, you really deserve to die." He said every word, the deep hatred in his voice was shocking.

(End of this chapter)

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