Surrounded heavily, the kidnapper was not nervous, but leaned closer to the tree, looking even a little relaxed.

Mu Xi, who was strangled, felt very uncomfortable. Judging by the attitude of the people behind him, this was really a kidnapper.

Jing Cheng held up his bow, and looked at Mu Xi following the straight arrow. The moment their eyes collided in the air, there was a bit of softness in their eyes.

With a glance of ten thousand years, they read too much from each other's eyes.

Mu Xi felt a little uncomfortable.

He was worried before that the information he left on the note would not be discovered, but now he understands that even if it is discovered, it will be of no practical use.

He gave Yuelu the note he received at that time, but before that, he added a line to the original note.

It is written with a special spice material, which cannot be seen at ordinary times, and can only be seen when it is soaked in water.

He wrote, I will be back.

Only Jing Cheng will understand that he can come back again, don't care about his life or death, don't negotiate with the kidnappers, don't make any concessions because of him.

When Jing Cheng looked over just now, his eyes were full of distress, tenderness, and firmness.He won't give up on him, and though he can come back from the dead, he won't let him die.

Jing Cheng rejected his proposal.

He looked at Jing Cheng as if looking at a fool, Jing Cheng replied to him, if this is the case, he would be willing to be a fool.

Mu Xi's eyes were sore, and his nose blocked up in spite of himself.

He and the kidnapper spoke at the same time.

Mu Xi: "You won't kill me."

Kidnapper: "Immediately order the border troops to retreat for a hundred miles."

The scene was at a stalemate, the kidnappers were thinking about whether to hurt Mu Xi, it was impossible for Jing Sheng to gamble with Mu Xi's safety, and the stalemate remained for a while.

It was Jing Cheng who spoke first, "What else do you want?"

Mu Xi shook his head, others didn't understand, but he understood.Jing Cheng's ability to say this is already a concession, what else do you want besides retreat, which means that retreat is impossible but you can agree to other conditions.

The kidnapper insisted: "Retreat for a hundred miles."

Jing Cheng: "Then there is nothing to discuss."

Kidnapper: "That depends on the value of this person in my hand."

Mu Xi interjected, "Stop talking too much."

The kidnapper said to him, "Do you want to die faster?"

Mu Xi suddenly said something very strange, "Yan Kingdom will not send you alone, will it?"

The topic changed so quickly that even the kidnapper was stunned for a moment, and Jing Cheng also heard this sentence.

Jing Cheng didn't put down the bow and arrow, but raised his hand to fully draw the bow.

The scene changed suddenly, the vegetation around the soldiers ambushing in the forest suddenly turned into enemies, and the forest instantly became one.

Even two men in gray jumped off the tree and went straight to Jingcheng. They played desperately, and it was immediately obvious that they were a group of dead soldiers.

The stalemate of the original confrontation was broken, the scene was chaotic, and even the killer ran towards Mu Xi with a dagger that was about to pierce his neck, but was blocked by the long sword on his neck at the last moment.

He heard a sigh behind him, and the moment the long sword moved, he threw himself out. This was his only chance.

Jing Cheng inserted the arrow into the assassin's chest, turned back on his horse and galloped to Mu Xi's side, bent down and held Mu Xi's outstretched hand, pulled him onto the horse and hugged him in his arms.

He didn't stop for a moment, he rode his horse and galloped out of the encirclement.

I finally hugged the person in my arms. After receiving the news, the whole person felt as if floating, and my heart was at ease. The portrait fell to the ground and finally stepped on the solid ground.

Feeling the arms around her getting tighter and tighter, Mu Xi took the initiative to wrap her arms around Jing Cheng's waist, and said softly, "I'm here."

Seeing that Mu Xi was able to stabilize his body by himself, Jing Sheng released one hand and concentrated on riding the horse, "Don't be afraid."

Mu Xi: "I'm not afraid when I'm with you."

Jing Cheng laughed, raised his hand and drew his bow and shot another assassin.

There were fewer and fewer arrows in the quiver, but the assassins seemed to be inexhaustible, and there were still people jumping between the trees, chasing after them.

Jing Cheng held the last arrow in his hand and didn't shoot it easily.He knew that when this arrow was fired, the enemy would usher in a crazy suicide attack.

Mu Xi shouted: "Leave me alone later, you must go by yourself." He is just a burden, time seems to have returned to four years ago, the same situation, but without Jiang Qingxia who can make a calm decision.

Mu Xi even suspects that this is his cousin's bad taste, whether the plot of a novel must be written like this, it's bloody.

The last arrow was shot, Jing Cheng didn't look back, he rode his horse and galloped to the depths of the jungle, the road became narrow, with a deep valley on one side and dense woods on the other.

An assassin suddenly descended from the sky, stabbed the dagger into the horse's butt, and the horse jumped up and neighed instantly.

Jing Cheng raised his sword and stabbed back, the assassin desperately grabbed the dagger, while dragging, the dagger cut a slash from the horse's buttocks, blood spattered.

The horse jumped wildly, out of the animal's survival instinct, desperately kicked the person who stabbed him with his hind hoof.

Jing Cheng hugged Mu Xi tightly into his arms, and whispered in his ear, "Hold me tight and don't move, don't be afraid."

Then there was darkness in front of his eyes, he was completely wrapped in Jingcheng's body, there was the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground, Jingcheng's muffled hum, and the frightening feeling of falling that he had tried before.

He wanted to struggle out of Jing Cheng's arms, wanted to see what was wrong, whether Jing Cheng was injured, the smell of blood was easy to get rid of.

But he was afraid of adding fuel to the fire, so he could only stay in Jingcheng's arms and dare not move.

Jing Cheng was very determined, every time he collided with the ground, he changed his posture, holding Mu Xi firmly in his arms.

The shadowy feeling of falling quickly passed, and Mu Xi felt that Jing Sheng was rolling over and over again, they should have fallen into a valley.

In the end, it rolled faster and faster, Jing Cheng could only try his best to protect Mu Xi's head, the slope was so steep that even he couldn't guarantee that the person in his arms would not be hit at all.

Another time when he rolled and switched positions, Mu Xi felt his waist hit a raised hard stone, which almost made him faint from the pain.

Blood flowed down Jingcheng's chin and onto his forehead, and the blood slipped from his forehead and flowed into his mouth.

Tasting the smell of blood, Mu Xi couldn't control it anymore, and shouted, "Jingcheng, let me go, what's wrong with you, let me see what's wrong with you."

Jing Cheng didn't speak, but kept holding him the same way, he was already unconscious.

Mu Xi yelled crazily, but he couldn't get a response no matter what, his heart was shaking with fear, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Please, Jingcheng answer me, let me see what's wrong with you."

They quickly rolled towards the lowest point of the valley, and when they hit a boulder protruding from the ground again, Mu Xi lost consciousness.

Before losing consciousness, he vaguely felt that they stopped, and Jing Cheng's back hit the tree hard.He tried his best to open his eyes, and saw that Jing Cheng's hair was stained red with blood, half of his face was covered with blood, and no wound could be found.

He raised his hand, wanting to check Jingcheng, but in the end he only touched Jingcheng's tightly closed eyelids, and then passed out.

When he woke up again, he found that Jing Cheng was lying on top of him and looking at him, his eyes were full of doubts and inquiries.

Although he was hit twice, Jing Cheng still protected him very well, except for some pain in his waist, he was not injured.

Jing Cheng should have been seriously injured, especially the broken head, there was too much blood.

At this moment, the blood had dried up, and the dried blood stuck to Jing Cheng's hair. He could never have been in a more embarrassing situation than this time. Half of his face was covered with blood and soil. It turned out that a beauty turned into a native, which was even a bit funny. .

But Mu Xi couldn't laugh, he stroked the half of his face covered in blood and soil, and cried, the tears couldn't stop no matter what.

Jing Cheng gently wiped away his tears, put his hand on his lips and licked it, his voice was hoarse, "Salty."

Mu Xi slowed down, feeling more and more wrong, the weird feeling from the first sight deepened, he called cautiously: "Jing Cheng?"

And the person on the body looked puzzled, and repeated after him, "Jing Cheng?"

The author has something to say: You guessed it right, it is the old bloody amnesia meme QAQ

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