Looking to the Thirteen Rivers

Yin Qiu's mouth was stuffed with a cloth strip, his hands were tied, and he was beaten across the horse's back.

The night is endless, without stars or moon, only the cold wind and the sound of hooves echoing in my ears.

Both her arms and her waist were tightly bound by a rope, and the other end of the rope was held in the hand of a horseman who had sneakily covered her mouth and nose while Man Jiangxue was fighting with someone earlier, Yin Qiu almost He lost consciousness in an instant, and when he woke up again, he was already bumping on the road.

Yin Qiu was in terrible pain, his whole stomach was churning, but his mouth was gagged and he couldn't spit it out, so he could only breathe in quickly through his nose.

I don't know how long it took, but when Yin Qiu was about to faint, a hazy halo suddenly appeared in her eyes. She forced her head to look, and saw that the halo was a bunch of small A small torch, stuck on the outer wall of a dilapidated mountain temple.

The rider on horseback picked up Yin Qiu when he got here, but he didn't land on the ground. He just flew to a tree trunk and squatted halfway. Before leaving, he kicked the horse, and the two flew towards the mountain temple At that time, the horse had already rushed into the woods in the opposite direction.

This man was very good at lightness kung fu, he took Yin Qiu to the top of the temple gate by stepping on a branch, extinguished the torch with his palm strength, and then whistled into the temple.

Then he left, threw Yin Qiu to the ground, stepped on the snow without looking back, and went in the opposite direction to the horse.

Yin Qiu fell into the thick snow, and half of her body was submerged in it. She was almost out of breath, her bones were sore and painful, and she was about to fall apart.

After a while, I saw a figure flying down from the roof of the temple house, hugged Yin Qiu and left, not forgetting to sweep the snow on the ground to cover up the traces.

There was a scent of makeup on this person, Yin Qiu was strangled until his eyes were blurred with tears, and when his vision was blurred, he caught a glimpse of the big knife pinned to this person's waist, and his heart rang an alarm.

It's Wen Chaoyu!It's her again!

Also without touching the ground, the two of them flew through the forest for a while, and soon came to a cave with a bonfire burning inside. Several men in black sat on the ground, and when they saw the figures of the two, they all stood up.

"It's done!"

"The protector is back!"

"Haha! Man Jiangxue really fell for it!"

Wen Chaoyu snorted, put Yin Qiu on the ground, pulled off the cloth strip from her mouth, and said, "Meet you again, little leader."

Yin Qiu hurriedly changed his breath, and looked at her in horror.

"Feed her some hot water first." Wen Zhaoyu smiled comfortably.

A subordinate brought hot water to Yin Qiu's mouth, but Yin Qiu tilted his head and bit his lower lip tightly.

Meeting Yin Qiu's hateful and panicked eyes, Wen Chaoyu took off his outer robe and wrapped her up, smiled at Yanyan and said, "Don't be afraid, my sister is not a bad person, I will take you home."

Yin Qiu was trembling, his heart was beating non-stop, and he gasped and said, "Why did you arrest me?"

Wen Chaoyu pinched her face, and said: "Didn't I tell you earlier? Your father and I are good friends, and your father is gone. I should take care of you out of reason. The Ziwei Sect is your real place to go. "

Yin Qiu couldn't move, and was extremely annoyed in his heart. He couldn't help but said angrily: "I don't want to go with you! Let me go!"

Wen Chaoyu seemed to find her angry look very funny, and said with a smile: "Don't lose your temper, after Ziwei teaches, my sister will untie you, you must be cold, right? Drink a couple of hot drinks first to warm your body."

She took hot water from her subordinates to feed Yin Qiu, but Yin Qiu's eyes showed disgust, and he bit her wrist.

"Hey, don't bite!" Wen Zhaoyu slapped Yin Qiu away, looking at the neat row of teeth marks, "Are you a dog?"

She didn't hit hard this time, she just used skillful strength to make Yin Qiu let go, but Yin Qiu's eyes turned red and he burst into tears immediately.

"Uncle Master! I want Uncle Master!" Yin Qiu cried until his heart broke.

Wen Zhaoyu lost the bowl, looked a little helpless, Fu forehead said: "Oops, I started crying." She turned her head to look at several subordinates, "Who will coax the children?"

The subordinates shook their heads one after another, expressing their helplessness.

"I've never raised such a small child before." Wen Zhaoyu frowned, "Wan Shu never cried when she was a child, so what should I do?"

"Master...I want Master..." Yin Qiu continued to cry.

"Oh, don't cry, I beg you," Wen Chaoyu said with a headache, "What's so good about Man Jiangxue? That's a murderous monster. You can't learn well by being around her. They must have told you that Ziwei teaches a lot. Bad words, in fact, Ziwei Sect is full of good people, just like you, a beautiful and cute little doll, how many people are eager to go, don't cry."

No matter how nicely she coaxed her, Yin Qiu never gave her the slightest reaction, but kept yelling the word "Master Uncle", turning a deaf ear to Wen Zhaoyu's words, crying heartbroken.

There was no other way, Wen Zhaoyu had no choice but to take out another handkerchief, and stuffed it into Yin Qiu's mouth again.

"It can be considered clean," Wen Zhaoyu felt relieved, "The child is really a sharp weapon against me."

Unexpectedly, her handkerchief was made of silk, which was no more effective than strips of cloth. Yin Qiu spat it out with an effort, and began to cry again.

"Uncle... you return my uncle..."

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"Okay, don't cry!" Wen Zhaoyu pretended to be angry, and drew out a big knife, "If you cry again, believe it or not, I'll chop you up and make buns!"

Yin Qiu's eyes flickered at the cold light of the blade, and he trembled in fright. As expected, he didn't dare to cry aloud, and sobbed sobbingly.

"That's right," Wen Zhaoyu changed his face very quickly, and put on a smile again, "You've exhausted your strength by crying so much, and you will suffer when you go on the road later."

Yin Qiuhong stared at her, sobbing and speechless.

A subordinate asked, "Guardian, when shall we leave?"

Wen Zhaoyu sat down against the stone wall, thought for a while and said, "With them attracting attention from outside, Man Jiangxue will definitely not be able to come here for a while." She looked at Yin Qiu, "Let her warm up first before we talk. "

Several people sat down around the bonfire, Yin Qiu cried for a while, finally vented most of his emotions, stopped crying, sat by the wall with a bitter face, secretly hoping that Man Jiangxue would come to rescue her soon.

Not knowing what happened to Man Jiangxue, Yin Qiu was very worried, fearing that she would be outnumbered and could not beat those people.

"Is there any beef left?" Wen Zhaoyu said, "Take some out and give it to her, so don't starve her."

A subordinate took out a few pieces of dried beef from the bag, but instead of feeding it to Yin Qiu directly, he handed it to Wen Zhaoyu and said, "Guardian, you should come."

Wen Chaoyu brought the beef to Yin Qiu, then withdrew his hand and said, "Stop biting people."

Yin Qiu didn't even want to look at her, and said angrily, "I won't eat your food."

"It's very fragrant," Wen Chaoyu raised his hand and shook Yin Qiu's nose, "Smell it."

Yin Qiu was in no mood to talk to her, and remained unmoved.

"Really don't want to eat?" Wen Chaoyu raised his eyebrows and smiled narrowly, "You can only eat some rough dry food with Man Jiangxue, how can it be better than me?"

Yin Qiu can be said to have been starved since she was a child, how could she be tempted by a piece of dry and hard beef?

Yin Qiu snorted: "If you don't eat it, who knows if you will poison it."

Wen Chaoyu found it funny: "If I want to kill you, would it take so much effort? Food is expensive, so why poison?"

Yin Qiu's face was full of resistance: "You are all bad people, I don't eat bad people's food."

"Which bad guy will give you such good beef?" Wen Chaoyu said, "If you don't eat it, I'll eat it by myself."

She really started to eat by herself, making the noise louder on purpose, while she was eating, she glanced at Yin Qiu and kept chattering.

"Really don't want to eat?" Wen Zhaoyu didn't give up.

"If you say you don't eat, you don't eat!" Yin Qiu suddenly became furious.

Her yell stunned Wen Chaoyu, and it took a while before she said, "I can't see that you are still fierce. When I saw you and Man Jiangxue together, you were as cute as a kitten. You are just like a kitten with me." Like a little wolf cub who can't be messed with, this difference is too big."

"Uncle Master is a good person," Yin Qiu said bluntly, "You are a bad person."

"Man Jiangxue is the bad guy," Wen Chaoyu said, "You've only known her for so long, so you know she must be a good guy?"

Yin Qiu couldn't hear her speak ill of Man Jiangxue, so he said coldly: "You killed Meng Jing's parents and everyone in the Su family, and now you still want to harm me, don't think I'm easy to deceive when I'm young, I I won't believe you."

"You drank the ecstasy soup that Man Jiangxue poured for you," Wen Chaoyu laughed, shaking his head and said, "It's also my fault that she found you first, otherwise the person you trust now should be me .”

Yin Qiu has gradually calmed down at this moment. Since she grew up, her life has not been good, her fate has been rough, she was sold by others and fell into a brothel as a handyman. She was terrified of everything, but facing Wen Chaoyu, for some reason, she was not only not afraid, but also had the confidence to argue with her.

"If Uncle Shi is really a bad person, Senior Sister Ji won't follow her," Yin Qiu said, "Otherwise, why didn't Senior Sister Ji follow you to Ziwei Sect?"

Wen Chaoyu really underestimated Yin Qiu. He didn't expect that she would bring out Ji Wanshu to suppress her. He put his hands on his hips and said, "Why is Man Jiangxue so gossip! It's immoral to speak ill of people behind their backs, which shows that she has bad conduct!"

Yin Qiu thought to himself that you had more bad things to say about Man Jiangxue, so she closed her eyes and said nothing.

Realizing that he couldn't quarrel with a ten-year-old child, Wen Chaoyu was quite frustrated, so he got up and said, "You have sharp teeth, but you are not afraid of me. Since you are so energetic, then don't delay, let's go on the road."

She pulled the end of the rope left on Yin Qiu's wrist, and pulled Yin Qiu up like a puppy. Several subordinates took torches to illuminate the outside of the cave first, and stood in two rows at the entrance of the cave to escort them.

Suddenly, it seemed that there was a gust of wind blowing for no reason, wrapped in shards of snow, and extinguished all the flames in an instant.

The cave was suddenly plunged into darkness.

The subordinates frowned, drew out their swords one after another, and looked around. Wen Zhaoyu looked outside and narrowed his eyes slightly.

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Soon, a few muffled groans were heard, and then there was the sound of human bodies falling to the ground one after another. At the same time, a blood-stained long sword slowly appeared from the darkness, followed by a pair of hands covered in slush. The cloud boots, and further up, there is a fluttering snow-white skirt.

There is still a bright bonfire burning in the cave, with the fire light and the projections of Wen Chaoyu and Yin Qiu dangling on the walls, Man Jiangxue clings to the sword, stepping lightly, step by step, with wind and frost all over his body, and a murderous aura, his complexion Standing cold at the entrance of the cave.

When Yin Qiu saw her, he was overjoyed and hurriedly shouted: "Uncle!"

Wen Chaoyu dragged Yin Qiu behind him, and said with a smirk: "You chased me so soon?"

Man Jiangxue glanced at Yin Qiu first, and after confirming that she was fine, she sneered softly: "Should I say you are stupid, or should I say you are stupid?"

Wen Chaoyu wasted all his efforts, diverted the tiger away from the mountain, and left so many traces to lure her on purpose, but she still found her.

"It's not a good thing, so don't say it," Wen Chaoyu held the long knife with a provocative look, "This time Wanshu is not here, I won't let it go easily, Man Jiangxue, if you want to grab it hard, I will just let you go." If we can kill her on the spot, none of us should think about it."

"Your knife is not as fast as my sword," Man Jiangxue said, "Even if you die, you can only die."

"If you kill me, Wan Shu will hate you forever," Wen Zhaoyu said unwillingly, "Do you dare?"

The orange fire reflected on her cheeks, like diluted blood, making Man Jiangxue's face look unspeakably dangerous. She had almost run out of patience with Wen Zhaoyu, and the waves in her eyes were treacherous, as if she was really Moved to kill Wen Chaoyu.

"Don't challenge my bottom line." Man Jiangxue's voice was cold.

Facing her menacing gaze, Wen Chaoyu put away his usual carefree appearance, turned serious, looked at her for a moment and said, "I would also like to know what level your kung fu has reached in these years."

As soon as she finished speaking, Man Jiangxue rushed in. Ningshuang let out a low sword cry, carrying a majestic killing intent, and approached Wen Chaoyu. Blocking the sword, he flew sideways out of the cave.

Man Jiangxue followed closely, and the two had a tacit understanding, neither wanting to hurt Yin Qiu, so they flew down to the snow and started fighting.

Yin Qiu hurriedly ran to the entrance of the cave to watch, his eyes followed Man Jiangxue's figure, but the two people moved their hands and their figures changed rapidly, and they could only see blurred afterimages, and Yin Qiu couldn't tell them apart for a while. To know who is who, I can only shout at the top of my voice: "Master, be careful!"

The silver-white sword glow brushed past her ears, and a strand of black hair fell from her shoulders. Wen Chaoyu raised her hand and touched the side of her neck, feeling a piece of warm wetness. She dared not underestimate the enemy. Blocking on the frosty thin blade, it pulled out a string of dazzling sparks.

Man Jiangxue soared into the air, waving a gorgeous sword aura, and when the sword aura was about to hit Wen Zhaoyu, she suddenly disappeared out of thin air, quietly appearing behind Wen Chaoyu like a ghost.

The sword is like a rainbow, piercing straight out.

Wen Zhaoyu blocked the sword aura just now, but she didn't realize that Man Jiangxue had disappeared from her eyes. She only felt a chill on her back, and the chill crawled to her back like a cold-blooded snake. Wen Zhaoyu immediately blocked the back of the sword with her backhand , hit the tip of Ningshuang's sword, she staggered from the force, and a fishy sweetness rushed to her throat immediately.

Man Jiangxue didn't give her a chance to breathe, and stabbed Wen Chaoyu's left shoulder with a sword, and the place immediately bled profusely, spreading pain that couldn't be ignored. A mouthful of blood.

"You are really strong," Wen Zhaoyu coughed twice, wiping the blood from his lips, "But your kung fu is definitely not learned by Yunhua Palace."

In the evening wind, Man Jiangxue's skirt fluttered, her expression indifferent, she walked up to Wen Chaoyu, kicked her big knife away, and looked down at her.

"You are defeated."

Wen Chaoyu laughed softly, looked up at Man Jiangxue, and said: "Although I have learned how powerful you are, I never thought that I could not even pass a hundred moves under your hands. Ugly."

Man Jiangxue looked back at her with downcast eyes, silent.

"It's been ten years." Wen Zhaoyu straightened up, "I wanted to ask you a long time ago, who are you?"

Man Jiangxue's tone was calm: "A person you can't afford to provoke."

Wen Zhaoyu laughed again, his expression returned to normal, and he said with a smile: "It's not too late to know, this heroine, will you be merciful?"

Man Jiangxue glanced at her and turned around: "Next time, you'd better prepare the coffin in advance."

After she finished speaking, she walked to the entrance of the cave and picked Yin Qiu up firmly, then threw away the outer robe that Wen Chaoyu gave Yin Qiu, and left the place without looking sideways.

Seeing the figures of the two gradually melt into the darkness until they disappeared, Wen Zhaoyu lost all smiles, tilted his body, and fell to the ground.