After rebirth, I rejected the Regent, but he pursued me instead

"Song Qiyan! Give me your hand!"

"Jiang Wanyu, why are you here!"

"Of course I came to save you!"

Just when the Blood Knife Sect was in a panic due to the fire, Jiang Wanyu rode over on horseback and reached out to pull Song Qiyan.

Seeing this, Song Qiyan shook hands, raised his hand, and sat on the horse with Jiang Wanyu.

"Give me the reins."

"it is good."

In an instant, Song Qi Yan picked up the sword, grabbed the reins, spurred his horse into a gallop, beheaded the enemies and killed the generals, catching those members of the Blood Knife Sect, who had not yet recovered from the fire, off guard.

Seeing this, Xue Jintao became furious and ran away while sending people to chase him.

"Hurry, chase him! If he's dead, he must have a complete body. If he's alive, he must be seen alive!"

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On the backs of the galloping horses, the two men galloped in the wind and fire.

"You set the fire? Jiang Wanyu, aren't you afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid!"

Jiang Wanyu looked at the galloping horses and the enemies that kept coming, and her heart was terrified. But when she saw Song Qiyan covered in wounds, the pity in her heart finally overcame her fear, and she secretly picked up the horse that had fallen off due to the fright and went to meet him.

"But I'm more afraid of your death, Song Qiyan."

After a pause, Jiang Wanyu continued, "Since you are my fiancé, your body and life are mine, so you are not allowed to die in this forest."

Hearing this, the man frowned slightly, and then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if in doting and happy.

"In that case, I will help you break out of the encirclement. Hold on to me tight!"

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As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qi Yan picked up Jiang Wanyu, bent down to duck, swung his sword, and cut off the man's head.

Suddenly, blood splattered on Song Qiyan's face.

"If you're scared, close your eyes."

There was a murderous look in the man's eyes that was full of intimidation, but his tone was gentle enough to make Jiang Wanyu feel at ease.

"I'm not afraid, just do your best."

"it is good."

The horses were galloping in the gloomy forest, with flames chasing behind them. The intersection of light and shadow made blood flow like a river.

After several attempts, they barely managed to escape the enemy's pursuit, but the enemy was numerous and powerful, and if they paused for even a second, they might be overtaken.

Seeing this, Jiang Wanyu had an idea and pointed to the forest ahead which was gradually burning and said, "Go into the fire!"

"what!"

Song Qiyan looked at the woman who was shrinking in his arms in surprise, only to see the woman's brows and eyes speaking seriously.

"Song Qiyan, believe me! The wind is blowing from the northeast. As long as we pass that critical point, the fire will blow towards the southeast instead. Then they will chase us!"

"Okay, I believe you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qi Yan pulled the reins and rushed into the fire that the enemies feared. Suddenly, smoke rose up, which discouraged many enemies who were about to catch up.

"Wanwan, please be patient. The fire isn't that big right now. If the wind is strong enough, we can take advantage of the fire to get rid of them."

Song Qiyan asked Jiang Wanyu to cover her nose and rode his horse faster.

Sure enough, not long after, as expected, the northeast wind grew stronger, and the fire moved in the opposite direction to the southeast. Those who failed to escape when the flames started were either blocked from retreating or burned to death in the forest.

At this time, Song Qiyan had already escaped from the forest with Jiang Wanyu and came to a deserted path.

"Song Qiyan, we succeeded!"

Jiang Wanyu was just happily opening her eyes from the man's big hand, but suddenly the man pulled the reins. Suddenly, a hot current on her back made her feel something was wrong. "Wanwan, I'm sorry, you have to walk the rest of the way by yourself..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man fell off his horse and an arrow was stuck in Song Qiyan's chest.

"Song Qiyan!"

Jiang Wanyu got off the horse in panic, and only then did she realize why the man had been covering her eyes.

No wonder she just heard the sound of a flying arrow.

It turned out that just when they were escaping from the enemy, Song Qi Yan was shot by an arrow in order to protect her.

But the man probably anticipated such an outcome, so he covered her eyes in advance and told her that he had only killed someone else, and he didn't want her to see the blood.

"Go, I can't walk anymore."

Song Qiyan pushed Jiang Wanyu to go away. At this moment, he was seriously injured and could hardly support his body. If he continued to walk like this, he would probably only implicate Jiang Wanyu.

If the pursuers catch up by then, it will be too late...

"Now that I'm here, how can I leave alone? I risked my life to save you, not to let you say such discouraging words."

Tears welled up in Jiang Wanyu's eyes, but she managed to hold them back. She squatted down, gritted her teeth, and tried to help Song Qiyan up.

"Wanwan..."

"Don't say anything. If you don't want to die together, then live well."

After several attempts, Jiang Wanyu finally helped Song Qiyan up. Looking back, she saw that the horse had been frightened away by the fire, and only her legs were left.

"What are you doing with me now?"

Song Qi Yan panted weakly, supporting his body and cooperating with Jiang Wanyu's steps as she supported him.

Jiang Wanyu ignored him and thought about what to do.

Song Qiyan was seriously injured and needed to be treated in time. But now they were in the wilderness and had just escaped from the pursuit of enemy soldiers. There was no way to stay where they were. They could only be thankful that they could find some shelter from the wind and rain on the road to treat Song Qiyan's wound first.

"Don't talk, take a breath, if there is a way, there must be a way out. You have protected me so many times, I naturally have to protect you."

With a firm gaze, she stared at the difficult road ahead and walked step by step with difficulty. After nearly two hours, Jiang Wanyu's shoes were almost worn out, and Song Qiyan was also dying.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up and I finally saw a dilapidated temple.

"Song Qiyan, hold on a little longer, we'll be there soon."

"Ah."

Song Qi Yan nodded slightly, his vision became blurred, and he could vaguely see a petite shadow dragging his heavy body, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Wanwan, I owe you this time..."

"What do you owe me?"

The man's whisper was noticed by the woman. Jiang Wanyu simply placed it lightly on the temple pillar and said to him with a serious look, "Song Qiyan, if you really owe me, then you should pay me back with your whole life. Listen to me and hold on."

As she said that, Jiang Wanyu was about to pull open Song Qiyan's clothes, and soon she would see the sharp sword spear inserted into the man's muscular chest.

"Fortunately, the heart was not injured."

Jiang Wanyu breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time she looked at the bloody wound again, swallowed, and hesitated in fear whether to take action.

Unexpectedly, the man slowly pulled her hand and held it on the handle, "Don't be afraid, do it, I'll bear it."

"Ah."

After hearing the man's encouragement, Jiang Wanyu nodded, mustered up her courage, gradually tightened her grip on the hilt of the sword, and began to pull out the spear.

"Tell me if it hurts."

"Ah."

The man agreed verbally, but he pursed his lips. As beads of sweat the size of beans fell on Jiang Wanyu's hands, he made no sound at all.

Because he knew that if he made even the slightest sound of pain, the woman with the troubled eyes would not be able to bear to attack him again...