Beautiful lady, why not follow the thief

The sky is sparse with stars and the moon, and the mountain roads on the ground are rugged.

The carriage left the city gate, instead of taking the official road, it got into a deep black bamboo forest.

The news came suddenly, and Yan Heng was worried about Wenyulou, even if he couldn't do anything, he still couldn't rest for a while under the driver's persuasion.

Xiao Xie was lying on the car couch and sleeping soundly. He was sleeping unexpectedly honestly, holding the iron sword with his hands crossed, and he was not too defensive. The more he slept, the more he shrank into the corner. Yan Heng thought he was cold, so he She put her hand warmer in his arms.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Xie fell asleep for a while, and seemed to feel that something hot on his leg made him uncomfortable, so he pushed it away in his sleep.The exquisite silver-carved, cloud-patterned and carved furnace bones rolled under the couch, being kindly treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and Yan Heng was so angry that his stomach hurt.

Yan Heng bent down and hooked his hands in the dark to fish for a long time before picking it up. Before he could raise his waist, he was suddenly pressed down by the back of the head by Xiao Xie beside him, and he threw himself on the opponent's leg.

"Turn right—!" The voice was shouted at the coachman.

Hearing the sound, Yan Heng stopped struggling, and carefully laid down on Xiao Xie's lap, still holding his belt.The coachman turned his horse sharply, and the wheels slid out of a perfect track.

"Whoosh—" The sharp arrow piercing through the air shot in through the curtain behind the carriage, barely brushing the coachman's left shoulder.

The horse neighed, and galloped under the urging of the whip.

Xiao Xie asked Yan Heng to squat down, while he climbed out of the car window to the roof, and made several "ding, ding" sounds, which seemed to be the sound of an iron sword blocking an arrow in the back.

Yan Heng worriedly shouted to the top of his head: "Be careful!"

"fine."

The mountain road is bumpy, and the horse can still withstand such a rush, but the carriage is about to fall apart.Those who hid inside were in more pain, and there were pursuers behind, and what was even more deadly was the sudden ambush ahead.

A group of assassins in hard attire drew their swords neatly, and rushed out from the bamboo forests on both sides to surround and kill the carriage.

Xiao Xie blocked a few people outside, unable to take care of both sides, turned back from the car window, protected Yan Heng, and kicked away a person on the opposite side who wanted to get in.The cloth curtain covering the car was shattered by the sharp sword, and the car purlins were also full of gouges.

Xiao Xie got rid of a few assassins stuck on the wall of the car, and said to Yan Heng, "I have to abandon the car!"

"But, everything is in the car..."

"Money is more important than life?" Xiao Xie couldn't help but picked him up with one hand, and stepped on the car window to check the road conditions.Yan Heng circled him nervously, Xiao Xie said to the two: "Let's jump off the car at the next turning, and the driver will lead these people to the right."

The coachman said in a deep voice, "Understood!"

After the words were finished, the carriage turned sharply at the next intersection, Xiao Xie jumped out with Yan Heng in his arms, and landed firmly with the strength of a few bamboos, then Xiao Xie grabbed Yan Heng's hand and ran deep into the bamboo forest.

"You, do you know the way? This is not the direction to Xingyang!"

"Going to Xingyang, you have seen it, the route has been exposed." Xiao Xie sneered, as if pointing out, "Do you think Pinghu Yue is trustworthy?"

"It's definitely not betrayed by General Ping!" Yan Heng raised his voice, and Xiao Xie quickly covered his mouth.

"Keep your voice down! Afraid others won't find us?"

I have been busy fighting against the enemy just now, at this time Xiaoxie got closer and saw in the moonlight, Yan Heng's face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and he could even see the blue and red veins under the skin, his pupils were even a little dizzy, only his hands were still holding tightly Living in Xiaoxie, it seems that all the strength of the whole body has been poured into it, letting him drag it.

Soon there was a rustling sound behind him, Xiao Xie's face changed, and he pushed Yan Heng down and rolled into the bushes next to him to cover his figure.

Yan Heng fell limply on the ground, his condition was very bad, he tried his best to open his eyes, but he seemed to be unable to distinguish the surrounding situation, his lips quivered as he wanted to say something, Xiao Xie had to cover his mouth again.

When those people left, Xiao Xie quickly picked up Yan Heng and shouted in a low voice: "Hey, what's wrong with you, hey, Yan Heng, Yan Fanghan? Don't scare me, you were fine just now in the car?"

Xiao Xie quickly felt his pulse and turned pale with shock: "What's the matter with you? How could this happen? Your internal force is attacking yourself! Stop!"

"I...I can't help it..." Yan Heng grabbed everything he could in pain, "You, help me, help me, or I will, I will die..."

Yan Heng's state was exactly the same as what Xiaoxie saw when he sneaked into the room that day. The true energy in his body was reversed, rushing wildly in the eight meridians. If this continues, he will really die.

"How to help you……"

Before the sentence "You said" was finished, Xiao Xie's expression suddenly turned cold, and he grabbed Yan Heng's hand suddenly, and squeezed the acupuncture points on his wrist, and his fingers loosened because he couldn't exert force. The needle fell.

Xiao Xie's face turned extremely ugly, stared at Yan Heng, and said ruthlessly: "You, think, use witch hazel on me? Hehe..."

Who doesn't know that witch hazel can suck human blood. Its overbearing and evil way is that once it is opened, unless the person who performs the work actively stops it, the person who is sucked will be powerless to resist until it is sucked dry.

This is a deadly thing.

Does Yan Heng want him to trade his life for his life?

Yan Heng was covered in cold sweat, shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "No..."

"You still say no?" Xiao Xie stared at him.

"Yes." Yan Heng took a few deep breaths, and tried to speak complete sentences, "What I learned, the golden hazel song, is indeed a fragment, and the practice is not complete. Turn it into your own use, so every time you use it, you will..."

He coughed violently a few times, as if he was afraid that Xiao Xie would not have the patience to listen, he propped himself up and grabbed the other's wrist, barely maintaining his consciousness and continued: "It will be like this now, when other people's true energy comes in and lurks in my body for a few days , slowly restless, slowly violent, and then began to countercurrent, rampant."

"So I only have to absorb new energy and blood to fight against these... uncontrolled..."

Xiao Xie did not expect that the witch hazel song practiced by the Yan family would look like this.

This is simply a selfish and deadly practice. Once it is used for the first time, it can no longer be stopped, unless it is dead.Like a drug addiction.

Moreover, Yan Heng obviously has something to hide, if according to what he said, the infuriating energy will slowly transform, then the more you use it, the more it will accumulate in your body, and you will eventually be unbearable and explode to death.He still remembered that time when he saw Yan Heng in the medicine bath, the true energy in his body was slowly flowing out.

He must have some special method to dispel the true energy, so that he can achieve a short-term balance after using the witch hazel time after time.

Yan Heng should know his physical condition, that's why he counted the days, and that's why he was uneasy. He should have eliminated this hidden danger before leaving for Xucheng, but the incident happened suddenly and he couldn't make it in time.

Now they obviously can't bear the true energy of those reversals.

Yan Heng grabbed Xiao Xie's wrist, his eyes were full of pleading: "Help, I..."

And Xiao Xie also stared at him with a complicated expression, as if he just met the person in front of him, Yan Heng who practiced this evil technique, the young master on the [-]th floor, is indeed not so innocent and pure on the surface, just like the rumors in the world , in his hands, I don't know how many people died tragically.

The Redemption Array should not be called the Redemption Array, it should be called the Death Array.

Xiao Xie got up suddenly, stared at Yan Heng condescendingly, pressed down on the iron sword, turned around and left after a long time.

Yan Heng was still coughing violently on the spot, with blood oozing from his lips, as if he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers. He looked at the direction in which Xiao Xie was leaving, and thought, this is justifiable, who would dare to move his fingers? His own life was in the hands of the devil.

The trust between them was originally based on interests, and it shouldn't be surprising that the trust broke down.

Yan Heng thought he would be sad, but no, he is still thinking rationally now, he cannot die, absolutely cannot die now.A person must be found, but the bamboo forest is full of dangers, those people should be sent by Cangya Mountain, even if there are people who are alone, he may not be able to beat them now.

He had to go up into the mountains and find a farmer or something.

A flash of lightning suddenly lit up in the sky, followed by rumbling thunder.Yan Heng stared at the sky with his eyes open, and gritted his teeth.

The rainstorm came as soon as it was said, pouring down, watering the bamboo forest mercilessly.The strong wind blew up, rolling up a mountain of bamboo leaves, dancing and crackling, and the rain was mixed with the sound of breaking branches.The howling of some ferocious animals can also be heard in the mountains and forests, which is chilling to the bone.

Good, so at least his whereabouts and footprints can be concealed.Yan Heng thought.

Never die.

Never die.

This will supported him to stand up, walking like a walking corpse, step by step into the depths of the bamboo forest with his shoes on.