Men are superior to women: the heartthrob in Yunqi

"Stay here and don't go anywhere. I'll chop you wherever you move!" Wei Wushang's eyes were so cold and piercing, and the coldness emanating from his body frightened Mu Yao so much that she was speechless.

While he was distracted, Wei Wushang had grasped a short blade in his left hand without knowing when. With a heavy swing, a two-foot-long sword suddenly appeared, and its cold silver light was brighter than the moonlight.

It turns out he has a weapon and is left-handed.

Mu Yao stared blankly at the man who had returned to the battlefield. His aura of solemnity rose suddenly. Every time he broke through the air, his sword energy was as fast as a rainbow and as lightning.

With the help of the "Qingshuang" sword, Wei Wushang became even more powerful. In less than half a cup of tea, seven or eight killers were injured.

The silver sword flowers danced out countless afterimages, which turned into crisscrossing silver threads in Mu Yao's eyes.

His body was graceful and relaxed, his moves were efficient, and every inch of his muscles revealed his invincible power.

When Mu Yao came back to her senses, half of the assassins had been injured by Wei Wushang's sword energy. Could this be his true strength?

There was a look of disbelief in Jin Yanhui's eyes. After being poisoned by the "Red Dove", his strength did not decrease but increased. How could it be possible!

Suddenly, he turned his gaze towards Mu Yao and leaped towards her.

Mu Yao was shocked that Jin Yanhui would attack her. In a flash, she dodged half an inch and luckily avoided the attack.

Wei Wushang was filled with rage, and instantly he raised a powerful palm wind again and flashed back towards Jin Yan, raising dust and mud ten feet high along the way, leaving five or six deep pits wherever it went.

While Jin Yan was dodging, Wei Wushang slashed heavily at the void with his left hand. With the sword energy, he knocked down eight killers again. He leaped up quickly and picked up Mu Yao and disappeared into the night.

Jin Yanhui gazed into the depths of the woods, his eyes filled with gloom.

"Chase!" The cold voice seemed to come from a desolate tomb.

Dozens of human figures were rushing through the forest like sharp arrows, chasing relentlessly until death.

Deep in the woods, the branches are lush, the stars are sparse, and the fog is heavy.

Wei Wushang must get rid of these poisonous snakes before dawn.

After a cup of tea, there was no road ahead and the cliff was towering.

When Mu Yao saw the man looking at the deep pool not far away with an unclear expression, alarm bells suddenly rang in her mind.

"Don't even think about it. I can't swim." Mu Yao said first.

Wei Wushang's mouth froze and the word "useless" came out of his mouth.

"Well, I'm useless, but why are you still holding on to it?" Mu Yao rolled her eyes and teased.

Wei Wushang suppressed the corner of his mouth and concentrated on finding a way out again.

He quickly looked around the terrain, and suddenly, he saw an extremely narrow cave entrance about thirty feet away from the cliff. It was hidden in a perfect hiding place.

He then looked at Mu Yao and said in a commanding tone: "Give me Mi Li."

What! Mu Yao was shocked, and looked at him warily like a wild beast ready to attack: "What are you doing?"

Wei Wushang pointed to the deep pool and said indifferently, "Leave a trace."

"Don't you have a veil too?" Mu Yao said without giving in.

"Stupid woman, will they believe me if I leave traces?" Wei Wushang stared at Mu Yao as if she were a fool.

"Give it here, or are you too embarrassed to show it to others? Don't worry, I don't think you're ugly."

Seeing the man with a smug look on his face, Mu Yao was furious. She took out the horrible silk handkerchief and reluctantly threw it into the pool under Wei Wushang's shocked gaze.

“You actually stayed until now?” Wei Wushang’s temple was throbbing.

"What does it have to do with you!" Mu Yao didn't want to pay any more attention to him. This silk handkerchief was given to her by Shopkeeper Du when she bought clothes at the "Lan Yi Pavilion". It was embroidered with a lifelike snow plum in gold thread, which matched the elegant name of "Han Mei Gongzi" when Xu Qingcheng went to the capital. She liked it very much and kept it with her all the time. Forget it, at worst, she could buy it back at the "Lan Yi Pavilion" next time.

Wei Wushang approached Mu Yao and tried to put his arms around her waist.

"I won't go! If they find out, with so many people rushing in, it'll be a dead end." Mu Yao's heart was in turmoil. From such a high place, except for that man, no one else could get her down. It was like entering a dead end!

Wei Wushang seemed to have heard a huge joke. He glanced at her and said disdainfully, "Do you think anyone can walk freely on a cliff dozens of feet high like me?"

Before she finished her words, a big hand had covered her waist and she flew into the air, and after a few leaps she stood firmly on the cliff.

Mu Yao looked at the cliff that was just around the corner, her eyelashes trembling as she silently closed her eyes.

This was her first time climbing a 100-meter-high cliff without any safety precautions.

Wei Wushang blew a fire stick and looked inside the cave carefully.

With the faint light of the fire, Mu Yao used a lot of effort to barely see the structure of the cave through the fence.

This place is about 200 square feet, dry and clean, with no traces of animals. The small space has slow air circulation, so it is particularly warm in the late night when the dew is heavy.

"When are we leaving?" Mu Yao hated this claustrophobic environment. Fortunately, it was at a high enough height, otherwise she would definitely have a seizure.

Thinking of the half bottle of "Bamboo Dew Pills" left in his right sleeve pocket, he curled his fingers unconsciously.

Wei Wushang found an empty space and sat down cross-legged: "I will leave after I force out the toxins in my body."

"What kind of poison have you been poisoned by?" Mu Yao asked curiously.

"Red Dove." He said without hiding anything.

This poison is extremely powerful, it can dissipate a person's power and cause death. If it weren't for the two kinds of elixirs from this woman today, I might not have been able to hold on until now. He looked at Mu Yao with a cold look in his eyes.

"What's your name?" Wei Wushang suddenly asked.

Mu Yao's mind was full of "Hongjiu", and she was a little unhappy about being interrupted unexpectedly.

Seeing that she was silent, Wei Wushang said unhappily, "We have been through hardships together, so what's wrong with getting to know each other?"

"Tell me your name first." Mu Yao was actually quite curious about him. This man was so young but so strong that her self-proclaimed title of "Jianghu Baishisheng" was wasted.

Wei Wushang stared at the little woman with thorns all over her body sitting on the big rock. Thinking of her eager look to get rid of him when she encountered the enemy before, he couldn't help but tease her. He changed the subject and said, "I have consumed too much internal energy fighting with those people. If I don't force the poison out, you will stay here with me forever and become a pair of lovebirds." Now that he has little internal energy left, he feels it is necessary to talk to this woman.

what!

Mu Yao exploded instantly and said hurriedly: "You have already eaten two bottles of my tonic medicine, do you still have shame? Send me down now and we are even."

Seeing the woman's angry look, Wei Wushang was in a good mood and said lightly: "If you still want to see your husband, you might as well calm down and recite the blessing sutra silently, and bless me to recover soon." After he finished speaking, he said no more, closed his eyes and concentrated on regulating his breathing.

Mu Yao was so angry that her forehead was filled with blood, and she really wanted to slap him a few times.

The wind whistled in my ears as it passed through the narrow cave, which was particularly creepy.

The beam of starlight that fell at her feet made her fall into endless contemplation, and she didn't know how Helian Yun and the others were doing now.

In Wutai County, the lights were on all night and the streets were as bright as day.

Xu Ruchen immediately sent two falcons to the Xu Mansion, and asked three servants to rush along the official road overnight to meet them. He then gathered all the soldiers stationed in the mansion and the forces of the Helian family in Wutai County to search the six mountain roads in detail. He also found Yun Su and rushed to the Mudan Prefecture to ask for help.

Yun Su hurriedly told Yun Zhou a few words and left in a hurry. His mind was full of thoughts about Young Master Mu, no, it was about Miss Mu being kidnapped, and his steps became faster and faster.

Yao Guangsheng, the prefect of Mudanzhou, was a disciple of Prime Minister Xu. He immediately mobilized 3,000 soldiers from the prefecture to follow Xu Ruchen to the mountain path.

Thousands of people searched the mountain inch by inch, which brought considerable pressure to Jin Yanhui and others who were hiding there.

Ye Jing'an, the leader of the Silver-rank assassins, looked at the sparks coming from far away with a gloomy look, then looked at the wounded subordinates behind him, and said with great anger: "Master Jin, why don't we retreat first and make plans later?"

"You retreat first. We'll meet at Lushuizhoutou in three days." Jin Yanhui replied without any emotion. There were too many injured people in Yinjie, so it was better to retreat.

Jin Yanhui gazed at the silk handkerchief floating in the deep pool and thought of the graceful young woman.

"Master, should we follow the water route?" a gold-rank killer asked.

"I feel they are still in the mountains. Let's avoid them first and then search." Jin Yanhui said with certainty.

If he really went into the water, how could only the silk handkerchief float up? He just didn't believe that Wei Wushang, who was poisoned by the "Red Dove", could escape from his clutches with a woman.

When Helian Yun found Mu Yao's silk handkerchief on the deep pool, his lips turned pale, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away in an instant, and blood gushed out of his throat.

His Yaoyao can't swim! Can't swim!

He resolutely jumped into the deep pool. The water was icy cold, but it was nothing compared to the chill in his heart.

It was dark at night, and visibility was extremely low. When the Helian family's guards saw the eldest son dive into the pool, they were so frightened that their legs and feet trembled, and they jumped in one by one.

Mu Yao was in the cave. As if she had sensed something, she stood up suddenly and walked to the entrance of the cave.

The forest was ablaze with fire, winding and continuous. In the deep pool, torches were stacked up.

It must be Helian Yun and the others!

Mu Yao shouted loudly, again and again, until she was hoarse.

The howling wind drowned out all other sounds.

Mu Yao was extremely anxious. She went against the wind, mustered up her courage, held onto the cliff, and carefully moved step by step to the only flat ground at the entrance of the cave where she could stand.

His foot slipped and he fell off the cliff unexpectedly.

At the critical moment, a big, broad hand firmly grasped her delicate hand.

"Stupid woman, are you looking for death?" Wei Wushang was so angry that he endured the discomfort in his chest and pulled her up with force.

"flutter."

A large mouthful of blood spurted out, staining most of Mu Yao's veil black.

Mu Yao's cry for help disturbed Wei Wushang's mind. At the critical moment, he failed. Now he was afraid that he didn't even have the strength to save her.

The two men remained in a stalemate on the cliff for ten breaths. Wei Wushang's eyes were bloodshot and veins bulged on his forehead.

Mu Yao relied on Wei Wushang's arm strength, stretched out her right arm and climbed upwards, allowing her to pull herself to a gap in the rock corner.

She calmed down and carefully explored all the fulcrums she could find with her feet. Finally, both of her feet found a foothold. This luck was as incredible as her ability to travel to Yunqi.

"Let me go, I'll get up by myself." Mu Yao shouted at Wei Wushang.

"Do you know what you are saying?" This woman didn't appreciate his kindness and was looking for death.

"If you don't let go, I'll really go down when I run out of strength." Mu Yao saw that he was in a very bad state and was about to be dragged down by her. By then, this man would not only be unable to save her, but would have to pull her down with him. They would really have to be a pair of lovebirds on the cliff.

"Let go!" Mu Yao shouted at him.

Wei Wushang was stunned for a moment, and tentatively loosened his grip a little, and found that she had not slipped, so he loosened his grip a little more. After making sure that she really had not slipped, he completely let go of her tender hands.

For some reason, his heart started beating uncontrollably. He actually cared about the life or death of this stupid woman.

"You took off my veil, and your blood sprayed out so hard that I couldn't see anything." Mu Yao said with disgust.

It was indeed an illusion. Wei Wushang suddenly wanted to watch her die. If it weren't for this woman, he wouldn't even have the strength to lift a rabbit!

The fence was blown off and instantly floated into the night sky with the wind, like a shooting star across the sky.

What Wei Wushang looked at was the three thousand strands of black hair that looked like dark clouds and piled up snow.

Mu Yao lowered her head, calmed her mind, and gathered her energy. She felt that she should have the luck of a heroine, and her life should not end.

Make a concerted effort and climb up!

Wei Wushang was surprised at her arm strength and courage, and when she stepped onto the flat ground, he pulled her back into the cave.

Mu Yao fell headfirst into a solid harbor. Her face was pale, her lips were trembling, and she collapsed in Wei Wushang's arms, gasping for breath. A strong sense of grievance surged into her nose, and she suddenly burst into tears.

"I didn't cry even though you've done this to me. Why are you crying? Let go, get up!" Wei Wushang felt the warmth and wetness on his collar, and an inexplicable emotion grew in his heart, sour and numb, suffocating and anxious. This unprecedented feeling really made him very irritated.

Mu Yao suddenly pulled away from Wei Wushang's embrace, raised her tearful face, and glared at him fiercely: "You idiot, think carefully about whose fault all this is! No wonder you are being hunted down! Look at your character, how could a human being do such a thing?"

Ten breaths passed and Wei Wushang still didn't make a sound, and the creepy sound of the wind was still in his ears.

Wei Wushang stared at the woman in front of him, her almond eyes wide open at him. Her black hair was like a waterfall, falling charmingly on her shoulders, forming a beautiful arc. Her breathtaking and peerless face was as beautiful as Shunhua under the light of the moon. Her eyes were full of spring water and shining, which made his heart skip a beat and hurt. The snow-white satin dress made her even more beautiful, as if the sky was a pearl condensed from several bright stars.

How could there be such a beautiful woman in this world? No wonder so many people come here in droves. She is indeed worth it!

Close your eyes, open them again, and the fairy is still there. This is not a dream!

Seeing Wei Wushang's expression constantly changing, Mu Yao asked cautiously, "Are you okay?"

"flutter."

Wei Wushang spat out a large mouthful of blood again. Mu Yao had no time to dodge, and a trace of blood was stained on the hem of her skirt.

She walked slowly towards him with a sullen face, her fingers trembling slightly, as if she was frantically suppressing something.