Chapter 587 The Voice of Death
Qi Yufeng knew that they would chase him and report to Shang Yeming at the same time. If Shang Yeming arrived with an army, then they would be completely finished.

However, Qi Yufeng can't care about anything now.He hugged this woman like he was holding a rare treasure.She had too many wounds on her body, and he was afraid that he would accidentally touch her wounds again.Such a tense expression and concerned eyes made the woman in his arms a little weak.It seemed that in his arms, she relaxed, and she was no longer that murderous, bloodthirsty, mad ghost like hell.At this moment, like all little girls, she is weak and wronged.Vulnerability, fear...all emotions poured out.

Qi Yufeng just sighed, for so many years, she is strong and persistent, it seems that nothing can stump her or defeat her.Sometimes he couldn't help but think that she seemed to be able to live well without him.So what is he in her heart?

Only this time, she showed all her weaknesses in front of him, and for the first time in so many years, he felt that he was so important to her.

"Brother Yufeng, is it really you?"

All the surrounding sounds seemed to disappear automatically, and Qi Yufeng seemed to be the only one left in the woman's eyes at this moment.

Qi Yufeng only felt that something was falling apart, and when he looked down, his heart sank.Where is the woman in this arms Ye Qingchi, she is clearly Wumeng.

At that moment, he suddenly wanted to laugh, laughing at himself.Why did Ye Qingchi cry because of this small injury?He didn't even see her shed a tear, even though his heart was in extreme pain, he just frowned and stood there coldly without speaking.

At that moment, Qi Yufeng only felt that he had lost her after all.She probably didn't intend to come back.A feeling of being fooled filled his whole body, although this fooling was nothing but his own self-deception.And in the end, it all started because of her.

Qi Yufeng's hand holding the rein suddenly tightened, the most urgent thing is to leave quickly, let's talk about the rest later.The horse under Qi Yufeng's body is a top-notch steed, and it is not a problem at all to travel thousands of miles a day.The little ones were quickly left behind.However, when they ran a long way, Shang Yeming had already brought people over.He looked at Qi Yufeng and Qi Yufeng who were about to disappear into the distance, and shouted: "Bring the bow and arrow."

The soldier I beside him hastily handed over his bow and arrow. Shang Yeming put on the arrow and pulled it hard, and the bow immediately became a circle.

Qi Yufeng clamped his horse's belly tightly and rode forward, completely unaware that a sharp sword was aiming at him from a distance.

"Hoo--" Shang Yeming sent his finger lightly, and the arrow headed towards Qi Yufeng's vest like a shooting star chasing his life.The speed is astounding.

Before Qi Yufeng could react, an arrow hit his shoulder.As a perennial fighting instinct, Qi Yufeng was lucky to hide a little bit, otherwise, he would have lost half his life if he didn't die.

Wumeng saw that the arrow pierced from the back and pierced through the chest, which showed the astonishing strength.Immediately nervously said: "Brother Yufeng, how are you doing?"

"I can't die." Qi Yufeng glanced back, and from a distance of a thousand meters, he seemed to see a proud eye, staring at him intently,

"He came after all, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time."

However, as soon as the words fell, he spit out a big mouthful of blood.Qi Yufeng looked at the blood oozing from the wound, frowned and said, "There is poison on this arrow."

The road ahead is boundless, and there are pursuers behind.In this vast desert, Wumeng felt so hopeless for the first time.

Qi Yufeng's eyes went dark, and then he fell to the ground.

"I can't let you die, Brother Yufeng, I just saw you, I still have a lot of things I haven't told you, you can't do this..." Wumeng gritted her teeth and picked up Qi Yufeng and walked forward, like a chicken you and her He was also seriously injured and is now exhausted.I don't know what kind of strength supports her small body to carry Qi Yufeng who is twice her size on her back.

She gritted her teeth and her eyes were extremely firm. She believed that she would be able to save him.

The sun was shining, and there was no trace of moisture in the air.The yellow sand beneath his feet was scorching hot, but after night fell, it was extremely cold.

The road ahead is long and there is no end in sight.Wumeng just walked over step by step.But she was so tired, she didn't know how long she walked, until she exhausted her last bit of strength, and fell down on the sand with a "boom".

At this moment, voices came one after another from a distance: "Commander, Commander——"

It was Qi Yufeng's army who came, and a triumphant smile crossed the corner of Wumeng's mouth, finally, finally, he could be saved.Wumeng exhausted her last bit of strength, put her fingers in her mouth, and whistled. After people found out, she closed her eyes safely.

Counting nine cold days, a large stove was lit in the center of the camp, and the fire in the stove was raging, and the whole tent was filled with a strong smell of charcoal fire.

Qi Yufeng's whole body sank into the tiger-skin chair, pointing at his head with one hand, the complicated fox fur wrapped his whole body, slightly revealing a corner of the cold iron armor on his shoulders.This man can sympathize with wounded soldiers and take care of others, but he doesn't love himself.

Wumeng stepped forward and gently brushed away the long hair covering his forehead.He subconsciously held the sword at his waist, and suddenly opened his eyes, like a lion on guard at any time.Looking at each other, Wumeng was taken aback by his fierce eyes.Qi Yufeng saw who was coming, heaved a sigh of relief, and closed his eyes again.The ruthless aura disappeared instantly with the closing of those eyes, and he became quiet and depressed again.

His face was pale, his lips were bruised, and his front was stained with blood.Wumeng's eyes were hot, but she suppressed it, choked up and said: "Brother Yufeng, what's wrong with you, didn't the doctor Gongsun say that you will get better?"

Qi Yufeng was silent for a long time, so long that Wumeng thought he was asleep, and then he heard him say quietly: "If I really can't escape this test this time, don't tell Ye Qingchi."

Ye Qingchi?The heroine who went to battle with him, heroic and praised by others?Yes, he loves her, so he chooses to hide it from her.But, has he ever thought about what that woman did for him?
Wumeng lowered her head, clenched her white teeth, clenched her fists, her slender nails were almost embedded in her flesh.She accompanied him without any regrets, followed him, Ye Qingchi didn't need to pay less for him, but Ye Qingchi was the only one in his eyes and heart!Even when his life was dying, he still thought of her!
In fact, she came here this time to find Ye Qingchi.Yun Shaoyang was assassinated in the capital of Chiyue Kingdom, Ye Qingchi was also on his mind.

(End of this chapter)

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