Pull flowers and leave grass

Because her eyes were blindfolded, Yan Qingyu could only quietly endure the pain on her genitals in the darkness, while silently guessing the time.However, in the empty torture room, apart from his own slightly rapid breathing and the crisp crackling of a charcoal fire somewhere, there was no other sound.

Wen Yixiang and He Shaoqing waited in front of Wen Hua's main office for a long time, but the gatekeeper was very hard-spoken, biting Wen Hua's order not to let them in.Waiting hard is not the answer, so Wen Yixiang had no choice but to take He Shaoqing away.It seems that there is indeed something wrong with Wen Hua. Qingyu disappeared inexplicably, but he hid himself from seeing anyone.Since the bright ones don't work, then come the dark ones.So on the way back, he discussed with Shaoqing that he would break into the Gusu dungeon at night once the hour of the day was over.

Both of them had excellent lightness skills, and they walked through the inner city in black clothes without touching their bodies.

After knocking down the guards, the two searched back and forth in the dungeon four or five times, but they couldn't find Yan Qingyu. "Strange, there is no one." He Shaoqing went to look again carefully, and there was indeed no one.However, a black shadow trapped in the corner who couldn't move suddenly said, "He... Young Master?"

He Shaoqing couldn't hear the person's voice, and when he approached, he raised the other person's face to light up. It was also a very ordinary face. In his memory, he didn't recognize this face nor his voice.

The person who was forced to raise his head spoke again: "I am Wei Lianchi."

When Wen Yixiang heard this, he rushed over quickly: "Where is Qingyu?"

Wei Lianchi shook his head vigorously, closed his eyes, and frowned: "There are dead soldiers raised by Wen Hua in this Gusu city. Their martial arts are strong, and even I am not their opponent. After I was subdued, I could only watch helplessly. Seeing that Master Qingyu was knocked out and taken away, I don’t know where he was taken.” Seeing his painful expression, He Shaoqing let him go gently, and checked his body carefully: “He was seriously injured. You have to go back and help him heal."

Wen Yixiang didn't have time to ask any more questions, so he and Shaoqing helped Wei Lianchi up: "Looking at his appearance, I'm afraid you are the only one who will carry him." He Shaoqing didn't talk nonsense, raised his hand, and carried him on his back.

"The news about the dungeon will definitely reach Wenhua tonight. We can't stay in the inner city anymore. Let's leave here tonight. I'll go back and pack up the things. You take him out of the city directly. By then, the See you under the locust tree." After Wen Yixiang finished speaking, he lifted himself up and went to the residence, while He Shaoqing fled the inner city with Wei Lianchi.

Wen Yixiang was about to leave the residence when a group of guards quickly surrounded the entire residence noisy.He had no choice but to hide in a corner, hold his breath and hold his breath, waiting for the guards who were searching to leave automatically.

"Report, there is no one inside." The guard who entered the house to search came out and reported to the leading soldier.

"Search again carefully. The city lord said that besides Yan, there are two other people in this house. Let's arrest them together." The leader said loudly to all the guards, and he also walked towards a place outside the house where people seemed to be able to hide. Wanted to take a closer look in the past.

"I don't know what the city lord thinks, but he sent that Mr. Yan to the dungeon of the main hall to serve him..." said a slightly higher-level guard who accompanied the leader.

Wen Yixiang was surprised when she heard this, it turns out... I had stood there for so long at the place where he was locked up...

His breathing became disordered, and the soldier commander who was not too far away from him noticed the strangeness, and immediately drew his sword and stabbed at him... He calmed down, dodged the sword, and was not in love with fighting, but ran quickly towards the outer city go.

"Qingyu is locked in the basement of the main hall. I have to take another risk tonight. You don't want to go. Wei Lianchi's injury is serious. You find a place to heal his wounds. Elder Quan left it to us last time." Did you bring the medicine with you? Give it to him." Wen Yixiang left only these words after meeting He Shaoqing, and then headed towards the inner city.

"This stupid boy, he didn't have any temper with Yan Qingyu before, but now he really looks like a martial arts leader..."

After Wen Hua knew that Wei Lianchi had been robbed, he strengthened the defense of the main hall, but he didn't know that this person was the rumored playboy, and he only regarded it as a guard raised by Yan Qingyu.So when Wen Yixiang broke through the layers of defense outside the main hall and found the torture room in the dungeon, Wen Hua's gloomy face suddenly panicked.The dead soldiers under him were not easy-going lamps, and it took Wen Yixiang a lot of effort to stand upright in front of Wen Hua.

He looked over Wen Hua's shoulder and saw Yan Qingyu who was covered in rags and covered in blood.His eyes were blindfolded, and his fat and jade-like face now had two or three more scars than yesterday, his body was covered with welts, the flesh of the wound was slightly turned out, and a large piece of clothing on his right chest was torn apart, and the exposed skin had A slap-sized burnt scar that hasn't completely condensed.Wen Yixiang heard the sound of his teeth and jaws clenching too much, his originally dark eyes ignited raging fire, anger, remorse, anxiety... He wished he could swallow the Gusu City Lord alive in front of him.

"You..." Wen Hua felt the strong murderous aura coming from this man, and his voice trembled a little. The dead soldiers around him all died under the sword of this young man in front of him. Shi, martial arts is definitely not low, but who is this person, so quickly...

Wen Yixiang didn't even bother to talk to him at all, because of his status, he just broke the tendons of Wen Hua's knees with a twisted flower, and passed the person who was destined to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair. In front of Yan Qingyu, he took off the cloth covering his eyes.

The author has something to say: I wanted to abuse someone again, but was protested by the cutie...