Chapter 469 Die together
Three or two punches made the corner of Nan Xirong's mouth break.

At that moment, she wanted to die with Nan Xirong even if she didn't want her own life.

There was only one thought in her mind, and that was to kill him.Maybe if he dies, the continuation of the war can be avoided. As long as he dies, everything may end.

Seeing the mudslides rolling in behind him, Nan Xirong finally lost his sense of proportion, and even counterattacking Ye Song became chaotic.The two punched and kicked each other, and they rolled all over the mud, fighting with each other with bare hands.

How could Nan Xirong look like the crown prince of an enemy country, and Ye Song looked like the first female general of Beixia, they were completely two clay figurines.I just wish I couldn't beat the opponent to death, so that I can survive.

Su Jing originally wanted to pull Ye Song around and run away, but this was another excellent opportunity, Nan Xirong was alone, and she would not wait until now to kill him.

However, the mudslides erupting on the mountain were overwhelming, and they couldn't afford to delay at all.The mudslide quickly submerged a weedy medicine field, just a foot away, and couldn't wait any longer, Su Jing raised her long sword, pointed it at Nan Xirong's chest, and stabbed at Nan Xirong's chest. At that moment, Nan Xirong Xi Rong reacted extremely quickly and immediately rolled to the side.Su Jing didn't care whether Nan Xirong was dead or not, she grabbed Ye Song, took her by the hand and ran away.

Letting Nan Xirong finally be submerged by mudslides and die in the Valley of Medicine Kings would be a huge profit.

However, before the two could lift their feet and run, Ye Song suddenly felt a tightness in her ankle. She hurriedly turned her head to see that it was Nan Xirong who grabbed her ankle and pinched her tightly with both hands, as if she couldn't even die. Let him loose.He gritted his teeth and smiled, his white teeth were extremely dazzling against the mud-stained body, and said sinisterly: "If you want to die, die together. If I am dead, you will never get out of here alive!"

Rumble.The more intense torrents from above rushed down, and it was too late.

Ye Song felt that his ears were filled with mud, his mind was buzzing, and he couldn't hear anything clearly.Immediately afterwards, her feet felt as if she had been hit hard by a stone, and her legs were so numb that she lost consciousness.The mudslide rushed over coaxingly, Su Jing and Ye Song clasped their fingers tightly, but they were inevitably caught in the torrent.

Nan Xirong was following behind, grabbing her leg, refusing to relax at all.Even if he goes to hell, he will hold Ye Song with him.

The torrent was very fast, and the muddy water below was very heavy. Ye Song felt as if he was wearing an iron suit, and he couldn't move his whole body.What's more, there are dark stones below, which brushed against her body from time to time, or hit her chest and back for real, and immediately felt a fishy sweetness inside, and was suppressed by her again.

Su Jing and Ye Song's arms were exerted almost at the same time, and the distance between the two was immediately drawn closer. The moment Su Jing hugged Ye Song tightly into her arms, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Song's arms were covered with mud, she also instinctively lifted them up, hugged Su Jing, her hands protected his head, her legs were wrapped around his back, and she also tried to use her body as a cover for his back. Back to block some rocks.

The mudslide made her whole body hurt, her head was pressed against Su Jing's neck, and the muddy water on her face flowed down his neck and into his skirt.Ye Song kicked his feet desperately, but Nan Xirong didn't let go no matter what, he followed closely behind, Ye Song and Su Jing hugged each other face to face, as soon as her gaze passed Su Jing's shoulder, she saw Nan Xirong's demonic appearance smile.

His mask was smashed by rocks, and he didn't know where he floated.His hair was sticking to one side of his cheek, and the mud on his face had already made it difficult to see his true face.It seemed that he was following Ye Song and Su Jing.

But the more he hung them, the heavier the two felt, they couldn't move in this mudslide and could only drift with the tide.By the end it was completely submerged.

So when they came to the open land, the torrents were not so fast anymore, Ye Song put one arm around Su Jing's neck, and with one hand free, he bent down with great effort, trying to break off the fingers on his ankle one by one.But no matter how hard he tried, it was useless. Nan Xirong's hands were stronger instead. The arrogance in his heart had overshadowed his own fear of death, and he smiled unscrupulously: "If you don't want me to pinch your ankle, you will never be the same again. If you become a cripple, just use your strength."

To be more ruthless, probably Ye Song and Nan Xirong are really the same kind of people.Without saying a word, she let go of her hand, and that hand went straight to Su Jing's body, and took out the Baizhe Sword from him. Nan Xirong's expression changed when he saw Ye Song lift up the long sword.

Ye Song gritted his teeth, showed the same sinister smile to Nan Xirong, and said, "That depends on whether you want your own hand or not." As soon as the words fell, she raised her sword and followed, and rushed towards Nan Xirong mercilessly. Xi Rong's arm was cut off.

At that critical moment, Nan Xirong finally let go of his hand at the last critical moment.And the next moment, the torrent suddenly became turbulent again, pushing Nan Xirong and them away in two different directions.

Seeing Nan Xirong being pushed further and further away, before Ye Song could breathe a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on Nan Xirong's unpredictable face.At this time, Ye Song clearly felt that the ground beneath the torrent was jagged and uneven, and Su Jing suddenly said in her ear, "Ah Song, be careful ahead."

When Ye Song turned his head, he saw a big stone standing in front of him.And the two were being rushed towards the boulder at a very fast speed, without even a little room for buffering.At the same time, the rocks in the torrent came one after another.

Ye Song was protecting Su Jing's head with one hand, and she didn't have time to hesitate. When the big rock was close in front of her eyes, she twisted her body hard, as if she was about to break her waist, but the deviation to the side was very small. You Xiao, she raised the Hundred Folding Sword with her wrist, and the sword edge rubbed against the boulder, and there was a sharp rubbing sound, and finally the bodies of the two of them brushed against the side of the boulder.Unexpectedly, when it reached the corner at the end, there was a sharp corner there, and Su Jing was caught off guard and slammed into it.

At that collision, Ye Song felt his body sway violently, but Su Jing didn't respond except to hold her tighter, not even a groan.

The torrent was rolling, and the two fell into the quagmire and couldn't extricate themselves.Those mud flows seemed to be the most powerful paste, sticking the two people together tightly.

Ye Song's face was covered in mud. She hugged Su Jing's head. Su Jing's bump just now seemed like a demon stretched out his claws towards them, which made her feel an inexplicable fear.She buried her head on Su Jing's shoulder, thinking that Su Jing must be in pain, she felt that she was also in pain, and asked: "Su Jing, Su Jing, does it hurt..."

Su Jing didn't answer her.The fear became more and more intense, making her feel like returning to a nightmare. It was also in this place, and he was also injured...

She called Su Jing's name aloud.Looking up at the blue-gray sky, I suddenly felt how cruel God is.

"Su Jing... don't scare me..."

After a while, the two were rushed farther and farther, and rushed to the outside of Yaowang Valley. Because the terrain became flat and open, the torrent was not so deep and fierce, and Su Jing and Ye Song were finally able to catch their breath.Only then did Su Jing slow down, hesitated twice, and said, "It's okay, it's nothing serious."

Hearing Su Jing's answer, Ye Song breathed a sigh of relief, brushed his fingers deeply over Su Jing's muddy hair, brushed his hair back, touched Su Jing's side face with his palm, and said, "It's okay, We will be fine, Su Jing, you have to stay awake to know..."

Su Jing seemed very tired and didn't answer her.

Ye Song saw the edge of the mudslide. It seemed that there was a hole, and the hole was facing downwards, and the mudslide could not rush in at all.Judging from the shape, it should be an ancient tomb located in the valley. It is made of stone tablets, and the stone tablets are already covered with moss and vines.

Ye Song immediately hugged Su Jing and dragged the heavy bodies of the two of them, and tried her best to move over there. She freed up a hand, and wiped her fingers one by one on the rough stone surface, and her hand was covered with blood. Mud, ten fingers connected to the heart, how can it not hurt, but she can't frown, only by grabbing those stones in this way can the momentum of the torrent be slowed down, and it is possible to hide in that cave.Now all she thinks and pretends in her mind is Su Jing, worrying about his injury and not knowing how he is doing, they can no longer be washed downstream like this aimlessly, when will they be able to land in that way It's still unknown.

In the end, Ye Song dragged Su Jing to the edge with a tyrannical willpower, trying to get out was like trying to pull his body out of the swamp.

When I turned my head and looked back, another turbulent torrent hit.If she hadn't seized the opportunity, both of them would have been swept away.At that time, Ye Song gritted his teeth and pushed Su Jing into the cave with all his strength. The weight of his hands seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties, and he was about to crush her.Because Su Jing was going to be lifted out of the quagmire, but she herself was getting deeper and deeper. For a moment, she felt as if she was going to be hollowed out, and finally sank into the abyss, and failure and collapse remained in her mind. As soon as she dropped her hand, Su Jing would plunge back into the quagmire again.

But... how could she give up, she fell down before, and it was Su Jing who encouraged her to stand up again and again, giving her courage and hope.Now, when Su Jing was injured like this, how could she fall down, how could she fail if she failed.

Ye Song clenched her white teeth tightly, and almost when the torrent above was rushing down, she screamed from the depths of her soul, dragged Su Jing up and stuffed her into the hole... and she herself , without a trace of strength anymore, as if the next step is to... drift with the tide.

A powerful torrent washed over her body, and what she inhaled through her mouth and nose was the smell of mud.She thought, this is not bad, it's better than the smell of corpses outside the city.

(End of this chapter)

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