At this moment, the quiet and deep cave suddenly became a place of execution.

The "puff" sound of the sharp blade entering the body, the "tick-tick" sound of the water drops, as well as the groans, screams, and weak breathing sounds of humans before death, are like hell.

The murderer was like a messenger from hell, and the weapon in his hand was the sickle with which he reaped lives.

Qin Yaoguang always felt that he was going to fall down in the next second, but he took away lives one after another with incredible precision.

She saw with her own eyes that sometimes after a knife was cut, the person would not react at all.

Proves that person has been dead for a long time.

However, the man did not relax his vigilance at all and cut every person who fell to the ground.

Qin Yaoguang tried hard to open his eyes wide so that he could see more clearly.

Because this might concern her own life.

But the light was dim and the distance was too far, so she could only barely guess that each of the man's cuts was to his throat.

He dragged his severely injured body with no intention of letting go of anyone lying on the ground.

The strong smell of blood gradually spread.

Qin Yaoguang felt as if she was enveloped by the breath of death. She shivered uncontrollably and curled herself up into a ball.

"Ding--"

A soft sound.

Qin Yaoguang's heart skipped a beat and her pretty face turned pale with fright.

She hurriedly closed her eyes and hid in the groove, pretending that she didn't exist.

What would be the consequences if he were to discover such a horrible, cold-blooded murderer?

Even though she was at the top of the cave, with the vertical distance between her and the deep pool being as high as three or four stories, and more than thirty meters away from where he was, she still did not feel safe at all.

After witnessing Qing Bai and Yue Lu's lightness skills, Qin Yaoguang knew that this distance and height were nothing to masters.

It will arrive in a moment.

The jade hairpin on her head that had caused trouble was broken into two pieces after hitting the rocks.

Qin Yaoguang felt a numbness in her chest and dared not breathe. She concentrated on listening to the noise outside.

Has it been discovered?

Such a small sound, and so far away, it won’t be heard, right?

Quiet, deathly quiet.

She didn't dare open her eyes. Fear surged over her like an icy tide, drowning her completely.

The man by the deep pool had terrifying fighting power. Even though he was seriously injured, he was still able to struggle and kill all his enemies.

enemy?

Kill?

Qin Yaoguang's heart trembled.

So, he fought against so many people on his own and achieved complete victory?

According to her estimation, there were at least seven or eight people lying on the ground.

What a perverted strength!

Qin Yaoguang suddenly thought of the strange sound she heard when she was at the waterfall.

Now that I think about it, it was the sound of weapons clashing as someone was fighting a desperate battle in the cave.

Her hands and feet were cold, and her nervous heartbeat was unusually clear in the eerily quiet air.

No more sound can be made.

She maintained her original posture and slowly reached out her hand towards her head, trying to wrap up the broken jade hairpin.

The onion-like fingers appeared extremely pale in the light reflected by the pond water, without a trace of blood.

Qin Yaoguang held her breath and moved slowly.

Finally she touched something as cold as her fingers.

It’s a jade hairpin!

She was delighted and was about to hold it, but she found something wrong.

In addition to the coldness of the jade, there is also a damp and slippery feeling.

Qin Yaoguang's heart began to beat wildly uncontrollably.

No, this is not a jade hairpin, it's a finger!

It's that man!

He, when did he get behind me? !

A chill rushed from the back of Qin Yaoguang's spine to the top of his head, and he couldn't control himself and trembled all over.

"Don't, don't kill me..."

She almost bit her tongue as her mind frantically thought of a countermeasure.

The coolness invaded, and the weapon that reaped lives had reached her slender white neck without her knowing when.

She was forced to raise her head, and her long crow-feather eyelashes trembled like the wings of a frightened butterfly.

For the first time, I felt clearly that death was so close to me.

After all, her sudden death came too quickly, and before she could react, she came to the world of this book.

"I can……"

Between life and death, Qin Yaoguang finally found a way to survive: "You are injured, I can help you!"

"Yes! I will help you heal and help you survive!"

She spoke more and more smoothly: "I am a woman, I don't know martial arts, I am not a threat to you, I can take care of you!"

What Qin Yaoguang didn't know was that the man squatting behind her was on the verge of collapse.

His injuries were too severe.

The fact that I have managed to hold on until now is a miracle that was achieved entirely through willpower.

There were knife and sword wounds of varying degrees on his limbs, waist and back, and blood stained his dark blue brocade robe red.

The most serious one was the knife wound across his abdomen, which was cut diagonally from left to right, and the skin and flesh were turned over, which was very horrifying.

As a result of the massive blood loss, he fell into a coma.

Fortunately, he was the first one to wake up after the melee was over.

The slippery blood made it almost impossible for him to hold the hilt of the knife. He tied the hilt and his right hand together with a cloth strip before he could kill the enemies one by one.

Leave no consequences.

Unexpectedly, there was someone peeping at the top of the cave.

He thought it was an enemy hiding in the dark, but he didn't expect it to be a woman.

A clear female voice came through the fog of chaos and sounded very familiar.

He shook his head vigorously, trying to make himself more sober, and moved the knife in his right hand away from the woman's neck.

Don't kill innocent people indiscriminately.

He told himself this and leaned against the mountain wall exhausted.

The true energy driven by instinct was depleted, and a feeling of fatigue surged up.

How he wanted to put down the knife and fall asleep completely.

But, no!

He still has a lot of things to do, how can he give up? !

Biting the tip of his tongue to keep himself awake, he took a breath and wiped the blood from his eyes with his left hand. His vision finally became clearer.

He lowered his head and looked at the woman in front of him with her eyes closed.

When he saw it, he was shocked.

No way, she couldn't be here.

How can it be?

It must be my eyes playing tricks on me, they just look alike.

He closed his eyes and opened them again.

The person in front of me has not changed.

"Husband...ma'am?"

what?

After Qin Yaoguang finished speaking in one breath, he felt the sharp blade on his neck move away, and guessed that his words had taken effect.

But she didn't dare open her eyes or say anything, for fear of arousing the murderer behind her.

Until she heard his voice.

Yan Changqing?

In this world, no one else would call her like this except him.

But this voice was different from the one she heard in the princess's mansion. It was no longer clear, but rather tired and hoarse.

"lady."

Yan Changqing called her again, and his mind finally relaxed.

Whatever her reason for being here, she is not an enemy.

His consciousness began to fade.

In order to avoid hurting her, Yan Changqing took his last breath and began to untie the bloody cloth that was wrapped around his right hand and the handle of the knife.

Qin Yaoguang opened her eyes, turned over, half sat up, and looked back.

Sure enough it was him!

It’s simply, it’s a blood gourd!

Before she could say anything, she heard a terrifying "crack" sound and the cracks spread rapidly.

The rock that held her could not bear the weight of both of them.

Cracked.

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