The bad ending of the book rushes to catch up with the plot, and the crazy criticism of awakening ta

Warm candle.

When she looked at the man sitting in the main seat, these three words instantly appeared in Shen Jiayu's mind. He had the same aura as what she wrote, and he looked much more handsome than she had imagined.

As Qiu Shijiu, she is just a minor character in the book. In order to go home, the most important thing now is to save her life from the crazy Wen Xiangzhu. Thousands of thoughts flashed through Shen Jiayu's mind. She glanced down from Wen Xiangzhu's face calmly and saw the jade pendant that she had set at the beginning, which symbolized her identity as Master Hanshan.

The jade pendant is made of white jade, with an ink-colored bamboo pattern with swaying branches and leaves carved on the right side. It is tall and handsome, just like the image of Mr. Hanshan that Wen Xiangzhu showed to the outside world in Ningyuan City.

She pretended to be calm, not daring to move an inch, and said slowly, "Qiu Shijiu greets Master Hanshan. Is the master injured? This place is dangerous. Please follow Qiu Twenty and I and leave as soon as possible."

The man sitting on the side is Zhao Ji, an orphan picked up by Wen Xiangzhu. He is a martial arts genius. At the age of thirteen, his martial arts skills are better than most people. According to the plot, Zhao Ji is now fifteen years old and ranks ninth in the martial arts world.

Wen Xiangzhu narrowed his narrow and long phoenix eyes, which were slightly cold, but there was an ambiguous smile on his thin lips. There was the sound of swords and sabers outside, but the inside of the car was eerily quiet.

Half of Shen Jiayu's body was still outside. She was not worried that Wen Xiangzhu would kill her now. If Wen Xiangzhu gave Zhao Ji a murderous look, her life would be gone. She began to worry that she would be shot to death by arrows. After all, people's butts don't have eyes.

As expected, a strong feeling of uneasiness came over him. A sharp sound of "thump thump" of archery came from behind. The three people in the car noticed it. Zhao Ji looked at Wen Xiangzhu. The decision of Shen Jiayu's life and death was in his hands.

Wen Xiangzhu folded his hands together, looked at Shen Jiayu silently, and raised the index finger of his folded right hand slightly, signaling Zhao Ji to let him go.

The moment the cold broadsword left Shen Jiayu's neck, Qiu Shijiu's self-protection consciousness activated. He leaned back with force on his abdomen, and his lower body slid to his knees in the carriage. The sharp arrowhead of the feather arrow scratched the sword, making a clanging sound.

Just as he dodged the rain of arrows, four masked men in black suddenly jumped down from the trees on both sides. The weapons they held emitted a piercing cold light, and they all rushed towards Shen Jiayu.

Shen Jiayu's current position was not favorable to her. If she failed to turn around, she would eventually be torn into pieces by these four men. At the critical moment, Shen Jiayu stood up and retreated back into the carriage, whispering, "Sir, I'm sorry."

She stood up and took a deep breath, mobilizing an inexplicable force in her body, which was probably the internal force of the original owner. She gathered this force in her left hand and slapped it downward with force. In an instant, the dilapidated carriage was torn into pieces, and the people inside the carriage appeared in front of everyone.

The carriage broke into pieces. Shen Jiayu took advantage of the wreckage of the carriage, pushed hard with her feet, flew forward and slashed the throat of the masked man in black who was closest to her with a sword. Bright red blood spurted out from the opponent's aorta, splashed on Shen Jiayu's face, and then slid down her face and dripped on her clothes. The blood was still warm. At this moment, Shen Jiayu's heart was broken.

But her body did not give her time to calm down. She took advantage of the opponent's body that was not yet dead and leaped to the side of the tree. She grabbed the thick branches with her left hand and began to hunt all the enemies.

With Zhao Ji under her, she had nothing to worry about.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Jiayu was about to vomit from this muscle memory. In a trance, he only remembered jumping on different trees to kill people. He also cooperated with Qiu Ershi to kill several people. Their bodies were not made of iron, and there were many archers on the trees, making it difficult to defend against them. Shen Jiayu was still hit by an arrow.

The arrow from behind penetrated deep into the bone gap of her left shoulder blade. She was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe. She didn't even have time to scream. From the corner of her eye, she saw someone attacking Wen Xiangzhu from behind, but Wen Xiangzhu didn't move, noticing anything at all. Zhao Ji was entangled by someone, and she swung her right hand back, the arrow feathers on her back were cut off, and she jumped behind Wen Xiangzhu to fight with him.

Each move hit the vital point, and the last sword pierced the heart, taking the opponent's life.

"call--"

All the masked killers on the field were dead, and the original owner's body relaxed. Shen Jiayu's body instantly became limp, and the scene of murder was vivid in her mind. She inserted the sword into the ground to support herself and prevent herself from falling.

I……

Murder...

Shen Jiayu lowered her head. She didn't dare to look at the dead people. She held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands and breathed heavily. The broken arrow on her back rose and fell with her breathing.

I really killed someone. The blood on my body belonged to them. They died in my hands...

She raised her left hand and gently touched her face, looking at the blood she had brought down. She was confused for a moment and had a struggle in her heart.

No, that's not my intention.

These are all fake, not real, just what happened in the book.

Yes, that's it, it's not my will...

"Qiu Shijiu, are you okay?" Qiu Twenty was hit by an arrow in the leg and limped towards Shen Jiayu with a worried look on his face.

Qiu Ershi's gentle call woke Shen Jiayu from her panic. Her slightly red eyes blinked with tears and she shook her head slightly: "It's okay, let's go see the master first."

"Young Master?" Qiu Ershi rushed in with his mind focused on cleaning up the battlefield. He didn't notice Wen Xiangzhu's presence. After thinking carefully, he looked at the two men standing behind him and asked softly, "Are you saying that Young Master Hanshan is one of these two people?"

"Yes."

The arrow wound on Shen Jiayu's back was aching slightly. She couldn't say too much to Qiu Ershi. The wound needed to be treated as soon as possible. The medical level in ancient times was still not as good as that in modern times. She didn't want to lose her life because of tetanus.

The two men came in front of Wen Xiangzhu and Zhao Ji, knelt down together and saluted Wen Xiangzhu, while Zhao Ji took a step back. This salute was unique to Wen Xiangzhu.

From the day they received the order to go to Ningyuan City to find Master Hanshan, they had to remember the appearance of the black bamboo jade pendant. Qiu Ershi followed and looked at him secretly before paying his respects, and only paid his respects after confirming the other party's identity.

"Meet Master Hanshan."

"Well, Qiu Nineteen, Qiu Twenty, you are very good, your reactions are quick and your support is in place. Qiu Nineteen, why did you go straight to the carriage?" Wen Xiangzhu lowered his narrow phoenix eyes and looked at the two kneeling people. The seemingly casual question made Shen Jiayu sweat profusely.

Shen Jiayu lowered her head, not daring to breathe. If she revealed that she was a traveler from a book and knew that Song Qinghong would be in danger today, Wen Xiangzhu would definitely kill her right now.

"We heard the whistle and learned that our people were in danger. The first priority is to kill the enemy, and the second priority is to rescue people. But this time is different. There is a carriage. I guess there must be an important person who needs protection."

lie.

Wen Xiangzhu looked at her with a cold look in his eyes, and said silently with a gentle smile on his face: "Everyone, get up."

The two people kneeling were flattered. They stood up and saw two women slowly walking towards them not far away.