Yu Juntong

The rough and yellowed linen was stained with rouge after Wuyou walked through it, the color of flesh and blood.There was still the last step, Wuyou trembled, his hands and feet were numb, his face turned pale, and beads of sweat flowed from the wound, "Hiss!" He could only gasp.Wuyou's predecessor was already covered in blood and covered with cuts, and he turned sideways and took the last step. The cut was not pierced, but a cut from the ribs to the waist and abdomen.Xuepen opened his mouth wide open, bleeding out whirringly.

Wuyou climbed over, reached the door and was already unable to breathe, his eyes were fixed on the mountain of swords he had climbed over with difficulty, and the last trace of affection for Feng Rong disappeared.

"You'er, Wutong is really more important than me. If you are willing to do this, you will leave me. Don't you have any nostalgia?"

Seeing Feng Rong's disappointed expression, Wuyou couldn't help laughing, the wounds on the laughing body were tearing open, "Hahahaha!"

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Rong roared loudly, he couldn't tolerate Wuyou leaving, he couldn't tolerate anyone in Wuyou's heart who weighed more than him.

"Feng Rong, are you really ignorant or stupid?" Wuyou spat out slowly, with the despair in her heart, she stood up slowly, with blood stains on the pillar on her back, "As long as you are willing to wait until the end of my walk Say a soft word before one step, and pull me up, I can't feel ashamed, Feng Rong, you and I will break up from now on!" With a light tug, Wuyou tore the dress under her body, covering the The blood-stained clothes were thrown on the ground, and he staggered away while leaning on the wall, kneeling every step of the way.

"Baili Wuyou, isn't my Feng Rong good enough for you?"

"You are kind to me, you can kill all the people in the world, you are willing to condescend to be my Baili Wuyou, but Fengrong, your kindness means that those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish." He is, and so is Xiahou, who Wuyou didn't want to know if he could give in half a point.The autumn colors are dim, the rain is pouring, the cold air rushes to Wuyou's body, thousands of wounds are screaming at him, "Uh!" Wuyou gritted his teeth and stood, and finally looked back at Fengrong, those eyes he had been infatuated with in the dark. As bright as in the dungeon.

goodbye.This sentence was not uttered in the end, Wuyou pushed him into the rain, swayed, and fell into the rain, the pain from the knife edge could tear him apart, but the pain on his heart was worse than ever.

"Master Baili!"

"Siqu, take me away!" Wuyou murmured, letting the rain wash over his battered body, only for a moment, Wuyou saw Feng Rong standing on the ground holding the blood-stained Tsing Yi torn off by Wuyou. From the dungeon, even the expression is gone.

Autumn rain is always cold, no matter how cold it is, it can't beat the coldness of people's hearts. Feng Rong said that as long as Wuyou stays, he can guarantee that nothing will happen to Wutong. It's just this moment and that moment.

When Wuyou woke up, his body was wrapped in white cloth, his throat was swollen and sore, and he could only make a low and hoarse voice when he opened his mouth, "Siqu?"

"Master Baili, wake up, don't move. The doctor said that although the incision is not deep, it penetrates three points into the flesh, and the incision is dense. It is late autumn and it may be unfavorable." Si Qu poured a glass of water, and carefully supported Wuyou , Slowly send the water to his mouth and swallow slowly, his throat hurts a little every time he swallows.

"Is there any news from Wutong? Is he okay?"

"Well, it seems that Feng Rong has gone, but Qimen is going to hold a meeting. I don't know if it has something to do with Wutong. Maybe Feng Rong can let him go for your sake, and Mr. Baili should take good care of his body. The meeting There is still some time."

Wuyou could only nod his head when he heard this, even if he wants to save people now, he is useless, the wound on his body will take a long time to heal, I just hope that Fengrong can really show mercy and save Wutong's life.

"Siqu, will you blame me for letting Qianyu be whipped?"

"No, violating the hall rules is the hall master's choice. Of course you will be punished if you do it. Siqu dare not blame it."

"Could it be that Siqu doesn't care about your hall master? That brat must have something special to make you follow him to the death, and it's not just because he's in the Hall of Death?" Wuyou looked at him sideways, the dark little boy In the inn, Si Qu was wearing a veil and couldn't see anything. Those cold eyes were filled with the water in the extreme north, finally fluctuating.

"The hall master is Siqu's benefactor. No one knows how much effort he has put in to get Hall master Yu to admit it. The hall master is a loving person, and Mr. Baili is the hall master's sweetheart. Siqu will not dare to blame him no matter what. As long as It's the hall master's order that Siqu will do it." Siqu's sincerity made Wuyou feel comforted, so he couldn't help but ask him: "If that brat is in danger and I don't want you to save him, but if you save him, he can live. Are you listening to orders?"

"Young Master Baili, let's rest, Siqu go down and have a look." Siqu didn't think about it, he raised his sword and opened the door directly to go out.Through the crack of the door, it seems to see hoarfrost forming on the haystack.

Wuyou restrained all his smiles, loyalty and love have always been the most tormenting, as if Wutong was to him, hesitating between the two.Bailizhuang was destroyed because of Wutong, and it was Heli, who killed Tanghe Qianyu's father, Heli, but Wuhu brought Wutong into Bailizhuang. The reason why Wutong suffered so much was Daddy's father. How can Wuyou take revenge? , Who should I take revenge on, I can really kill all the people in the world, or like my father said, life is not as ordinary as being alone.

After recuperating for only ten days, the wounds on his body were slightly scabbed, his body was very itchy, and he couldn't help scratching in the middle of the night, with nail marks and scars, Wuyou couldn't bear it when he took off his clothes I look like this.It was enough that this body could save Wutong, so he hurried on the road.

Although I heard about the chaos of war a few days ago, I don't know how nervous the officers and soldiers are. Soldiers patrolling can be seen everywhere, and Si Qu also changed his veil into a bamboo hat.The sky is gloomy, and it seems that a heavy snow is brewing, but it has just entered winter, and this year's snow comes earlier than in previous years.If there is a snowstorm, Wuyou and Siqu will have to suffer, so they must hurry to the city.

However, there are still two months before the new year, and with the chaos of war, this year's rivers and lakes are not safe.Wuyou and Siqu stopped outside the Qimen, with black plaques, black doorposts, and iron-colored knocks on the black gate.Wuyou only stopped for a while, the door was already opened, Hu Jingli walked out from inside, and smiled at Wuyou, "I've been waiting for a long time, please come inside!"

Wuyou couldn't help frowning, strode past him, and walked in with Siqu.Assuming that there are so many gossips in this world, this scene is even more lively than when they got married, and it really is all about watching Feng Rong's jokes.The other rightful lord was sitting on the high hall, wearing brocade clothes and a golden mask, sitting lazily beside Tie Zhong, looking at Wuyou with a half-smile, as if he really didn't know him.

When Wuyou walked in and stood in the middle of the empty circular arena, no one dared to speak, only Tie Zhong turned his head and looked at Feng Rong and said a few words in a low voice.Then Feng Rong played with the jade in his hand, and smiled softly, "Since you are here, you are a guest, this young man should go and sit down, of course you have to watch the good show, right?"

Wuyou bit her lips tightly, hid her trembling hands under her sleeves, and just after taking a step, two sabers were thrown from the hall under her feet, a black short sword and a vermilion saber, "Phoenix Valley sends out It will never be taken back.”

"Okay!" Wuyou also turned his eyes cold, put away the vermilion sword, and threw the other black short sword to Fengrong's side again, "Thank you, Master Fenggu for your kindness, and thank you Master Fenggu for keeping the sword given by the old man. Just trouble the owner of the valley and throw it away!"

"Okay!" Feng Rong just smiled dotingly, only the corners of her mouth were smiling, her eyes fixed on Wuyou, if that scorching heat appeared at any time that day, Wuyou would not give up, Tie Zhong stepped forward, straightened up slightly, and cleared his throat, "Since everyone is here, of course I have to present my strange treasure. It has long been recorded in historical records that there were alien races on the border of the Western Regions, with special bodies and intelligent minds. The prime minister is used to train the dead, and this person is the only one. Come here, turn on the mechanism."

The mechanism was turned on, and the thick rubbing sound of the stone slabs made Wuyou even more frightened, his face was slapped cold, and it was snowing, the green plums in Phoenix Valley Xinzhong will bloom this year, and no one will appreciate it.Wuyou clenched the sword in his hand until the iron cage slowly rose up from the field, and his heart was pierced by the sharp blade again.

"Wutong!" Wuyou flew up, stood outside the iron cage, and looked at Wutong.He didn't even wear a single shirt, and some white worms spread out from his festering flesh.Two big iron hooks pierced through his back. I don't know what kind of torture weapon can leave these marks on his body. The arrows are left in the flesh, and they will explode when pulled out. If they are not pulled out, they will only suffer Daily skin pain.

"Wutong, can you hear me, I'm Baili Wuyou?" Wuyou couldn't suppress the trembling of his voice, his eyes let go, "Wutong?"

"Master..." Wutong looked up at Wuyou feebly, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding when he said a word.

"Stop talking, it's my fault, I'm here to take you away this time, don't move, I will definitely take you away." Wuyou stood up to split the door lock.

"The door is welded and there is no lock."

"What?" Wuyou didn't believe that Feng Rong was able to force him to this point, he drew his sword and slashed at it, the edge of the sword was bounced off, and the iron cage sank a little, "Wu Tong, you bear it, just bear it, I will I will never leave you again."

"Young...Master..., Indus...I'm sorry...Master...Master. Master, in the next life...guard...protect the young master."

"Shut up, what next life, in this life I will get back what you owe me in this life, don't try to fool me, I'm the young master, I didn't say you were dead as a guard, you have to live for me. Ah!" With a loud roar, You chopped off an iron bar from the cage.

"Master Baili, let Siqu come."

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and when the snow melts, it will seep into Wutong's wound. Wuyou can't leave him again, and chops down with a sword in his hand.

"Baili Wuyou, you are too naive to want to save people. If anyone can take down Baili Wuyou, except this foreigner, I, Tie Zhong, will give him back 1 taels of gold."

"Wow!"

The crowd surged up, looking at Feng Rong fearfully and Baili Wuyou at the same time, finally unable to resist the temptation of gold, they jumped onto the arena one after another, this battle was already a battle of life and death, "Wu Tong, I will definitely take you away!" .”

"Ah, kill!"

The author has something to say:

This time the young master will take good care of Wutong.