Chapter 109 Never Let Go
"Damn, what are you idiot doing?! @#¥%##!"

A series of unbearable cursing, accompanied by strong shaking from side to side, the barbarian leader tightened his grip on the rein, his veins bulging.

He tried to calm the horse under his crotch, but apparently it had little effect.

Its vital parts were severely injured, the pain was uncontrollable, and it ran and flung wildly.

Seeing that keeping Zheng Quchi would be a disaster, he got angry from his heart, picked up the frail and frail her with one arm, and threw her towards the edge of the cliff, intending to throw her to death.

Zheng Quchi's eyes widened, he struggled wildly, refusing to let go and fall.

The bitter wind below swirled, ghosts screamed and screamed, and the bottomless dark bottom was unfathomably high, which made people unable to help but generate endless fearful imaginations.

"go to hell!"

But she was exhausted long ago, and was thrown away by the barbarian forcefully, like a thin paper kite blown by the wind, thrown high...

But the opponent didn't do anything good, the horse's hooves galloped wildly on the edge of the cliff, slipped and trampled on the edge, and the gravel rolled down. He and the horse fell on their backs and fell towards the bottom of the cliff.

The panic of losing his center of gravity made Zheng Quchi close his eyes subconsciously, and only one name remained in his mind: "Yu Wensheng——"

With a high-pitched and sharp cry, during the rapid fall, she was tightly grasped by a powerful hand at the wrist.

Her body froze, she stopped the feeling of weightlessness that made her hands and feet go limp and her heartbeat was squeezed. After she took a big breath, she came back to life in a cold sweat as if she had just died.

The trembling eyelashes slowly opened, her chest heaved and fluctuated, no accident, she saw Yu Wencheng's face.

He also jumped down from a high place, and his floaty robe was swept up by the wind, and it was as graceful and light as a leaf falling down. He was highly skilled in martial arts, and stood on a narrow stone platform in a wonderful posture. , bent his knees and lowered his arm, and grabbed her just in time.

That pair of light brown eyes, like a deer, are round and clear and moist, with frightening fragility, making one feel pitiful.

Yu Wencheng stared at her eyes, tilted his head, and narrowed his eyes slightly like hooks.

"What do you want me to do?"

"I, I thought I was going to be thrown to my death." She replied foolishly.

But at this time, the accident happened in vain. The barbarian who fell off the cliff with his horse before jumped up from his horse and climbed up the cliff with his agility, but the sharp and brittle rocks could not bear his climbing force at all.

Therefore, when he saw that "Sang Xuanqing" was actually rescued by Yu Wensheng, he felt great hatred in his heart, so he rushed over desperately.

Zheng Quchi just realized that after she was rescued by Yu Wensheng, the next moment, her body sank vigorously, and she only felt that her ankles were locked tightly by a fierce force.

She lowered her eyes, only to see Manzi pulling her feet with both arms, using her body to support herself.

Immediately, like countless caterpillars crawling on her body, Zheng Quchi's body was covered with goose bumps, and her feet arched suddenly, but no matter how she kicked, she couldn't make him let go.

So, she could only look up at Yuwen Sheng, and begged, "Don't let go!"

Yu Wensheng naturally did not let go.

Even if one person bears the sinking force of two people.

With one hand slightly bent, he pulled Zheng Quchi's body up slightly, while the other hand reached for the scabbard at his waist, and the black iron sword was pulled out with a "stab", and Cen Han's sword light slashed. There was a bone-penetrating coldness in the eyes of the two of them.

Manzi felt cold all over his body, and his pupils constricted for a while.

He yelled at the top: "Yu Wencheng, you evil monster, no wonder your parents are cursing you to die, you are alive...uh-"

"噗嗤", the blade is like autumn frost, with a swiping of the sword, the blue cold sword energy avoids Zheng Quchi, and enters downward, stabbing Manzi's eyes, the inhuman pain makes Manzi wailing and screaming, subconsciously thinking Cover your bleeding eyes.

But at the last moment, he left a hand to hold Zheng Quchi's foot tightly, preventing himself from falling.

"Who gave you permission to mention them?"

Yu Wencheng asked him with a smile, a pair of beautiful but gloomy eyes revealed a cold light like the blade of a sword.

"You bastard! You bastard! Do you think no one knows how you got here? You... ahhh—"

Perhaps because he knew that he would not survive today, the barbarian leader put all his energy and hatred into his hands, insulting Yu Wensheng without any scruples, but his end was also very miserable.

Immortal dysprosium meteors, cranes roaring and roaring, sword qi slashing, under thousands of blows, the barbarian's flesh and blood were smashed to pieces.

The strong fishy smell irritated the corners of Yu Wencheng's eyes to turn red, and the smile on the corners of his mouth gradually got out of control, going crazy, and he even forgot for a moment that he was still holding Zheng Quchi.

And Zheng Quchi looked at the sickly and crazy expression under his mask at the moment, and saw that his whole body was chilling.

"Go on, how did I come here? Ah? If you really know, you should understand... A secret should always be a secret. Once someone tries to reveal the secret, he will only die a miserable death."

He didn't let the other party have a chance to speak anymore, he cut off the barbarian leader's head with one rotation of the sword.

Separation of head and body.

With a grunt, the head fell from the top first, and then the body slipped from Zheng Quchi's legs.

Zheng Quchi only felt that her bones were about to go numb, and every part that was scratched and crawled by the dead made her want to shake, rub, and drive away the creepy feeling.

But at this time, due to Yu Wensheng's excessive movement just now, a small bag of things slipped from the loose skirt, and Zheng Quchi subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it.

what is this?
She lifted it up subconsciously, and found that it was a fine cloth bag with daisies intertwined with yellow and blue threads on it, and the stitches and threads on it were so familiar to her.

She stared blankly for a moment, then pinched the contents of the bag, which were small hard objects, and from the tightly folded mouth of the bag, a sweet smell of caramel could be faintly smelled.

...That's right, this is a sugar bag that she bought for Liu Fengmian after careful selection at the stall.

Why is this thing on Yu Wensheng's body?
She suddenly remembered that Liu Fengmian's body always had a very special fragrant fragrance, which seemed to linger around her body from time to time to cover up something.

In the past, she always had a "living Yan Luo" filter towards Yu Wensheng, always avoiding him, but whenever she had to meet him, she never dared to stay on him for three seconds, let alone so close that she could Smell him.

But not long ago, when she was rescued by him from the barbarians, when he hugged her, she vaguely smelled a very unique and similar smell from him.

But at that time, the smell of blood around her was too strong, which affected her judgment.

Now that I think about it, that very special scent, which smells faint and almost non-existent at a distance, and smells fragrant at a close, is the same as that of Liu Fengmian.

But... how is this possible?
Maybe, it's just that Yu Wencheng picked up Liu Fengmian's sugar bag, she can't think too much about it, this kind of Arabian Nights thing is impossible to happen in real life.

"Be careful, don't get my stuff dirty."

Seeing her picking up the sugar bag he dropped, Yu Wensheng's eyes were vainly concerned that the blood stains on her hands would stain his sugar bag.

My heart trembled.

Zheng Quchi trembled uncontrollably.

Perhaps it was because of doubts in her heart, but now she heard his voice and felt that if his voice was more gentle, more slow, and more deliberately weak and flat, it would be the same as... Liu Fengmian.

Zheng Quchi asked: "You said... this is yours? Is it filled with caramel?"

In fact, it is very simple to determine whether he is or not. He is very close to her at this moment, and she is defenseless. She just needs to reach out and gently lift his mask...

Yes, when Zheng Quchi imagined this, in fact, her hands had already done so.

Immediately, when that familiar face appeared, Zheng Quchi's eyes froze.

If it is said that there are similarities between people in the world, it is common, but... only the two beautiful red moles at the corners of his eyes are unique.

The sky, which had been gloomy for a long time, finally ushered in the last snow of winter. Like falling feathers, it fluttered down one after another, leaping into Zheng Quchi's astonished and shocked eyes.

The wind under the valley cliff is bitter, and when the snowflakes are spinning and falling, they are about to fall on people's shoulders, but they are blown up by a gust of wind, flying higher and higher, farther and farther.

Yu Wensheng's complexion is whiter than snow, his eyebrows and eyes are thick like makeup, his pupils are like shadows in the waves, and his lips are red and gloomy, like ghosts devouring souls in the wind and peach snow.

His arms tightened in vain, and a strand of hair fell down from his cheek, entangled his thick and long lashes, and confused the bloody eyes in them.

At this moment, the way he stared at Zheng Quchi had changed, as if he was looking at a dead man who dared to break the taboo.

"Who told you to take off my mask?"

"You forgot, what I just said... a secret should always be a secret, and those who try to reveal the secret will only die miserably."

"You've seen it all, haven't you?"

Originally, for Zheng Quchi's sake, he planned to keep "him" alive, but apart from Zheng Quchi, no one in this world can still live in this world after seeing the "phoenix tears" on his face.

He does not allow anyone to know that the secret is still alive.

He lowered his eyes, and after a sinister smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, he slowly let go of his hand, letting Zheng Quchi try to hold him tightly, but in the end he could only loosen it one finger at a time.

After Yu Wensheng was irritated by Manzi's words and affected by Qi and blood just now, his brain hurt a lot. Scenes of disgusting pictures from the past kept impacting his sanity. His cold and pale fingers stroked the "phoenix tears" in the corner of his eyes, The tail is red like dripping blood.

But he still smiled strangely and freely, the snow fell on his slowly drooping eyelashes, and after melting, it slowly slid down his cheeks, like tears and blood.

"Sang Xuanqing, you are not Zheng Quchi, you have no right to ask me to break the principles for you."

Zheng Quchi really had a hard time accepting that "Liu Fengmian" was actually the same person as Yu Wensheng, her mind seemed to be down, but when she sensed Yu Wensheng's killing intent, she suddenly felt like a shock, Fully awake.

She raised her eyes, her eyes were indescribably complicated.

She recognized him, but he did not recognize her.

Even after he finished speaking, he didn't give "Sang Xuanqing" any chance, and he would shoot her down with a single blow.

"puff--"

Blood gushed from Zheng Quchi's throat, and when she fell rapidly, her throat was filled with wind. She wanted to open her mouth to speak, but in the end she was hoarse and unable to make a sound, unable to convey her meaning accurately.

While vomiting blood and falling, the sky was covered with snow, but her red eyes were still staring at him, as if seeing something unbelievable and unwilling to accept.

Her pair of broken and powerless eyes staring at him made Yu Wencheng, who was standing on the edge of the cliff and staring at him coldly, feel an inexplicable feeling of irritability in his heart.

At this time, an arrogant and cold voice suddenly came from the other side: "Yu Wencheng, you are so cruel. Holding someone back but letting go, isn't that the same as giving others hope and then breaking it with your own hands? Since , you don’t want her anymore, then tell us Julu Kingdom to take her back.”

I saw that a chain of iron chains flying down engulfed Zheng Quchi who had fallen off the cliff, and then the iron chains tightened and retracted in vain, and at the same time threw him to the opposite bank.

On the other side of the cliff, there was a team of nomadic barbarians, and Moye from the Julu Kingdom stood in a row. He was followed by heavy soldiers, holding Zheng Quchi, who was seriously injured and unconscious, in his arms.

"She still owes you something very important. When I get the thing, I will give her to the Mo family. You said that she killed Gongshu Lan. If you can negotiate with Gongshu with her, you should be able to sell a good one." price."

Mo Ye was trying to provoke Yu Wensheng on purpose. He knew that Yu Wensheng had always wanted to win over Beiyuan Kingdom's Gongshu Zhiruo, but it was a pity that Beiyuan Kingdom was the only country, so how could he form a clique with him, a small country in Ye Kingdom.

Yu Wensheng's expression was calm about this sudden change, without much fluctuation, he wanted to put Sang Xuanqing to death, but seeing her being rescued by Mo Ye at a critical moment, he didn't seem to feel much disappointment.

When he leaped onto the edge of the cliff, the Xuanjia army behind him also came in a whole team, uniformly, with sonorous and powerful steps.

However, the two armies gathered here to confront each other, but neither of them took the lead in attacking, because the "Sky Moat" was used as the boundary line, the south side was the border of Beiyuan, and the north side was the border of Ye State, both sides stayed at each other's borders Among them, there is no infringement.

He had already put on a new mask on his face, and there was meaningless emotion in his eyes. He even smiled at Moye's words with a bit of sarcasm, not worried at all: "Really? But in my opinion, she I'm afraid I won't live until that time."

According to her current serious injury, unless Julu Kingdom is willing to take out the "sacred medicine" to treat her, she will not be able to last until then.

"Really? Then you just wait and see." Mo Ye looked at him across the abyss, said a harsh word, then turned around and left with the team for a truce.

During this trip, although he burned down a camp of Yu Wencheng and destroyed part of the frontline defenses, he did not do anything good. He lost his troops and severely damaged his machinery, so he returned without success.

After Fu Rong, Wei Yao, Wang Zebang and others finished cleaning up the mess in Guijiao Ridge, they rushed all the way here.

Fu Rong had something important in his heart, he jumped off the horse more anxiously than anyone else, and when he saw that there was no sign of "Sang Xuanqing" beside Yu Wensheng, he felt a "thump" in his heart.

"General... Where's Sang Xuanqing?!"

Yu Wensheng's eyes fell on the opposite side, and he smiled softly: "Took away by Mo Ye."

Fu Rong's heart tightened: "General!"

"Do you have something to say?" Yu Wensheng looked at him.

Fu Rong swallowed hard: "General, can I ask you a question? Did you give the pair of golden jade phoenix bracelets that the old lady gave you back then to others?"

I didn't want to tell the outsiders about such private matters, but Fu Rong's expression at the moment was too frightened and ugly, Yu Wensheng said: "The phoenix bracelet is in my hand, and the Luan bracelet is naturally in the lady's hand."

Fu Rong took a step back when he heard this.

(End of this chapter)

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