I became the apex of my nemesis by acting

It was only after the accident that they found out that not only the carriage carrying them was driving towards the path, but even the convoy following the carriage had long since disappeared amidst the roar of the heavy rain.

The giant tree was some distance away from the dirt road above, and the hillside was soaked in rain. It was not an easy task to bring the comatose Bai Chengjue safely to the flat road.

Xianglian helped Bai Chengjue, and picked up the head-sized stone that fell by the tree, her expression became more dignified, fearing that the five fingers holding the stone might crush it.

"It's not a rock." After she finished speaking, she looked at the unconscious Bai Chengjue, smiling sadly, "Master, this is not a rock."

There was no answer, but the hand holding the stone trembled slightly.

It wasn't the collapse of the mountain caused by the heavy rain, it was the murderous intent that had been buried when the convoy drove to Nanmin County.

Xue Bei glanced at Xianglian's stone, and said in a low voice, "First think about how to bring people up, and then find a place to shelter from the rain."

"Ah."

Bai Chengzhi was drenched all over on the slippery dirt road, he supported the trees beside the road, and shouted loudly: "Can you guys come up?"

Xianglian said: "Master passed out, the muddy road is slippery and it's not easy to get up."

"I'll throw down my robe, and you tear it into strips, and tie Xiao Shiqi to that big man's back." Bai Chengzhi said as he took off his soaked robe, "I'm going to throw it away. You take it."

Under the heavy rain, Bai Chengzhi's robe fell firmly into Xue Beiwang's hands, and Xianglian assisted, finally firmly fixing Bai Chengjue on Xue Beiwang's back.

Xue Beiwang climbed up by leaning on the surrounding trees, the iron face was pressed against his side neck, accompanied by the patter of rain, he could faintly hear the sound of breathing that was about to stop.

The blood-stained silk clung to Xue Beiwang's neck, feeling uncomfortable and sticky.

The two stood firm on the flat ground, Bai Chengzhi looked at the scratch on Bai Chengjue's back and forearm and took a breath.

To him, Bai Chengjue is not only his half-brother, but also those sweethearts he had been infatuated with when the truth was not leaked.

The trembling fingertips wanted to touch the bloody wound on Bai Chengjue's back, but they retracted feebly, and whispered as if asking himself, "How could it be so badly injured?"

Xue Bei looked at the two people who looked uneasy, and frowned, "Let's find a place to shelter from the rain now, I'm afraid his injury won't last long if it gets wet."

Xianglian said: "There is no place to rest in these barren mountains and ridges."

Xue Beiwang said in a low voice: "I know where it is. You come over and take him off my back. Hold him in your arms so the wound on his back won't get wet again."

The rain gradually weakened, and under the leadership of Xue Beiwang, they found a ruined temple in the forest. The temple was in disrepair for a long time, and the golden body of the angry-eyed Arhat standing in the center of the Buddhist hall was broken, and the top of the magic weapon held in his hand was broken after years of time. Nowhere to be found.

When the futon is patted lightly, a thin layer of dust is raised, and the cobwebs are densely covered, and even the gauze on the window is yellowed and old.

Bai Chengzhi looked at Xue Beiwang thoughtfully but said nothing.

Xiang Lian said: "Since His Royal Highness Xuan Wang has found a place to stay, otherwise we will go back to the carriage to get back the luggage that is not much left for the rest of our life. There are wound medicines in the bag."

Bai Chengzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Leave Xiao Shiqi to someone with unknown background?"

"It's not that the origin is unknown, you also know him..."

Xue Beiwang got up and interrupted: "If you don't worry about it, then I will go with you."

Xianglian hurriedly shook her head, and pulled Bai Chengzhi to go out: "You should also have someone to watch over the current situation of your lord. I can go with His Highness Prince Xuan."

Bai Chengzhi wanted to struggle at first, but he couldn't resist Xianglian's physical strength. He was dragged far away by a girl's house abruptly.

After some distance from the ruined temple, Bai Chengzhi was able to shake Xianglian's hand away.

Bai Chengzhi rubbed his sore wrist, and said sternly: "He's a foreigner, why does he know that there is a ruined temple in this remote place? I think he was in the same group as those who threw stones!"

"But I can't hold on to those things until I get them back." Xiang Lian bit the soft flesh on the inner wall of her mouth, and grabbed Bai Chengzhi's lapel, "I thought about it, I can't get rid of you if you die, but if he Knowing the identity of the master, you should be reluctant to do it..."

Inside the ruined temple, Xue Beiwang pulled down the silk cloth on his neck, and the strong smell of blood spread in the ruined temple.

Bai Chengjue leaned unconsciously in front of the dilapidated altar, Xue Beiwang's calloused hands rubbed against Bai Chengjue's fair and delicate neck, and the slight scratches left not long ago have disappeared.

The fingertips couldn't help clasping Bai Chengjue's throat, pressing the fingertips on the side of the neck to feel the beating of the pulse.

His thoughts returned to before entering Prince Min's Mansion.

The King of Yan told him about the layout along the road, and the little emperor agreed to let King Yan's people accompany him because of the false words of King Min's seductiveness that made the king faint, and his uncle and nephew's harem.

Xue Beiwang said: "With the current situation in Wu, isn't he worried?"

"Perhaps for the little emperor, a prince who was hated by previous emperors will die as soon as he dies..." King Yan smiled and leaned lazily on his seat, "I heard that that bitch's birth mother was so beautiful in the harem, what does he look like?" Worse than his biological mother, how can it be said that that bitch really doesn't want to lose face, disregarding the relationship between uncle and nephew and// falls under the little emperor?"

King Yan took a small sip of the teacup, looked lazily at Xue Beiwang with a contemptuous smile.

"If he is still alive, please trouble the messenger to kill him personally."

Back at this point, Xue Beiwang exerted his strength slowly. The man who was so angry that he didn't even have the strength to struggle with the feeling of suffocation. His fingers couldn't help curling up, and his body was completely powerless to resist.

The eyes under the iron mask came to mind again.

Xue Beiwang let go of his hands, breathed out a breath of cold air, his hands couldn't help but want to uncover this iron mask, and see what kind of face there would be under the iron mask.

"messenger."

The hand that was about to pull away Bai Chengjue's iron face quickly let go with a soft call.

Four men walked into the ruined temple. The leading man walked up to Xue Beiwang first, leaned forward and said, "This subordinate came to check on King Min's situation."

Xue Beiwang got up, and the man went to Bai Chengjue's neck and frowned slightly after pressing it: "I didn't expect to be still angry. According to the previous agreement between the envoy and His Highness, the envoy will do it."

Xue Beiwang walked up to Bai Chengjue, and drew out the sword from his waist.

The sword flower danced, blood splashed everywhere, and four still warm corpses fell beside Bai Chengjue, looking at Xue Beiwang unwillingly.

He stood in front of Bai Chengjue in a daze, the blood-dripping sword in his hand pointed at Bai Chengjue's throat, and he only needed to push forward to pierce the soft neck.

With the splash of blood, breathing will stop forever.

——Since he was going to be killed, why did he kill all the people sent by the allies.

Slowly withdrawing the sword in his hand, Xue Beiwang crouched in front of Bai Chengzhi, frowning, and felt the pulse of Bai Chengjue's side neck again with his calloused fingers.

"You gave up your life for me just now, so it's a settlement between us..."

Why not kill him?

Xue Beiwang asked himself again.

In the end, apart from Liang Qing's absurd statement, there seemed to be a voice in his heart telling him, 'If he dies, you will regret it. '