【Xue Xiao】Prisoner in the deserted city

Extreme horror suddenly crawled all over his body, and his brain seemed to explode with a bang.

Xue Yang suddenly stepped forward and grabbed A-Qing by the collar, shaking her and shouting frantically, "What did you say again?!"

"I don't..." A-Qing knew that she lost her tongue in agitation, so how could she tell Xue Yang what Xiao Xingchen wanted.Xue Yang was eager to make sure, and in his desperation, he almost shook A-Qing's thin body with his hands.

A-Qing closed her eyes, and kept shouting, "I won't say it! I won't say it!"

A-Qing didn't like this young man of unknown origin, and as a fake blind, she occasionally saw the cruelty in this man's eyes, which always made her heart tremble.

Being in the market all the year round gave A-Qing a kind of sensitivity beyond ordinary people. She just felt that this kind-faced young man was not a good person.But the Taoist priest couldn't see it, he didn't know anything, the Taoist priest who always saved people with kindness, for three years, didn't know that this person who was always by his side was not worthy of being a human being.

Xiao Xingchen sat in the room full of dusk, mending the boy's coat.He groped for the torn place and stitched it up stitch by stitch. He stretched out his hand on the table but couldn't touch the scissors, so he lowered his head and bit the thread with his teeth, picked it up and shook it.

Then A-Qing saw that her Taoist priest embraced the clothes in his arms, as if he was holding some rare treasure, and slowly, gently kissed his lips on it.

A-Qing stood at the door blankly.

The haze filled the room, the picture was like a silhouette, and the dilapidated and gloomy Yizhuang seemed to have a soft warmth.

But the girl was not moved, she looked at everything in front of her, and felt a deep sense of horror in her heart.

She took a step back, two steps, then turned and ran away.

She just felt that this boy approached them with ulterior motives, he was not a good person.

She yelled in her heart, how could the Taoist priest, how could the Taoist priest——

Afterwards, A-Qing never saw the Taoist priest do anything again, as if that scene that day was the most outrageous thing this overly gentle person did.

The boy was still talking and joking with him as usual, and when he was talking about excitement, he put his arms on Dao Chang's shoulders, raised his head slightly, and the bright playfulness and vitality of the boy were on the corners of his brows and eyes.Every time the Taoist listened to those witty words very seriously, the corners of his lips curled up, as if he was very happy.

Maybe the Taoist priest just likes this person's wisecracking, maybe it's just that this clever and occasionally coquettish young man brings comfort to the dull life of the Taoist priest, maybe the Taoist priest just stays with him with the feelings of a friend or an elder...

But, but, A-Qing couldn't lie to herself. Even though she had never experienced it before and was very ignorant, girls were so sensitive to such things. No matter how she tried to find excuses, she still knew what that lingering hug and that kiss meant.

A-Qing couldn't imagine how her gentle and indifferent Daoist could have such feelings for that little rascal!Is it because she has never experienced it, so she won't understand?

A-Qing didn't say anything, and carefully kept this secret in her heart.If the young man continued like this, it would not be a bad thing for the Taoist priest.

But when the Taoist priest pierced the black-clothed Taoist's chest with his sword, A-Qing knew how cruel his fate was when he saw the sly smile on the young man's face.

Xue Yang pressed her like crazy, and said sharply, "If you don't tell me, I will blind you first, then pull out your tongue, scratch your face, and throw you into the wilderness where wild dogs will bite you to pieces." !"

Anyway, she was about to die, and A-Qing had already given up on anything else. She was not afraid, but felt boundless resentment and grievance. She bit her lip and stared at Xue Yang fiercely.She tried her best not to let the tears flow out again, but she couldn't help it, and the teardrops gushed out of her eyes like a broken thread.

Seeing her expression, Xue Yang understood everything.

Never have to ask again.

Xue Yang's mind went blank, and as soon as he let go of his hands, A-Qing fell to his knees, clutching his neck and coughing desperately.

Xue Yang seemed to be thinking desperately, and said to himself: "Xiao Xingchen likes me? Is that Xiao Xingchen he likes me? Doesn't he like Song Lan? What's going on..."

He suddenly laughed twice: "How could he like me? How could a person like him like me in the end!"

Xue Yang smiled and shook his head.

He did so many things to Xiao Xingchen, made his hands stained with blood, destroyed his belief in life, imprisoned him in a cruel way, said so many vicious words to stimulate him, and dragged him into the abyss forever, forever Do not exceed birth.

In the end, that person likes me?

The person he likes is not Song Lan, not someone else, but himself? !

Xue Yang didn't believe it, but his eyes turned red.

He thought of Shuanghua's staggered fatally injured sword at a critical moment, and he thought it was caused by the person's wrist weakness due to serious injuries, so Xiao Xingchen showed an expression of extreme remorse.

Unexpectedly, it was not.

Xue Yang seemed to be standing unsteadily, and closed his eyes forcefully.He called out Jiang disaster, mentioned A-Qing and threw her on the sword, then jumped on it himself, soaring into the air.

A-Qing was so frightened that she screamed, "What are you doing!"

Xue Yang said: "Take you back to Yicheng, I want to hear more about Xiao Xingchen from you."

A-Qing calmed down a little, and said, "I was talking nonsense just now. You caused the Taoist priest to die tragically, and you still want to hear about him. Why are you so shameless and cheap!"

"No." Xue Yang said. "Xiao Xingchen is not dead, he was saved by me, and now he is lying in that Yizhuang. If you still want to see your Taoist priest, just be obedient and honest, do you hear me?"

A-Qing felt her heart skip a beat, and blurted out: "The Daoist Priest is not dead?! But I clearly saw it the other day, you must be lying again, trying to find out about the Daoist Priest from me! "

Xue Yang said: "What I said is true or false, you will know when you arrive in Yicheng."

How could A-Qing believe Xue Yang's words, but she still couldn't help feeling a tinge of joy in her heart, thinking that if what Xue Yang said was true and the Taoist priest really didn't die, wouldn't she have been with Xue Yang all these days? Together, how could Xue Yang make the Taoist leader feel better?

Thinking of the cruel methods this devil would use to deal with the Taoist priest, A-Qing hated it. She would risk everything, not afraid of falling to her death, and beat and kicked Xue Yang. The little girl randomly performed a body-holding technique, and fixed A-Qing on the disaster relief, making her unable to move.

A-Qing could only speak, and scolded, "Let me fall to my death if I'm capable, it's better than walking with such a stinky shameless fellow like you!"

Xue Yang turned a deaf ear to A-Qing's scolding, and his heart seemed to have flown to Xiao Xingchen's side through thousands of mountains and rivers. In fact, his physical strength and spiritual strength had been exhausted, but he didn't know where the strength came from to be able to hold his sword. fly.

Of course, it's just a slow flight, and it hasn't arrived yet after flying for three or four days.He took A-Qing on the road during the day, and at night he found a random place to sleep, sharpening his knife and chopping firewood, replenishing his strength.With the formation and the hold technique, he is not afraid of A-Qing escaping.

Poor A-Qing stayed close to Xue Yang, and was always in fear, relying on the faint hope that the Taoist priest might still be alive to support her, swallowing the steamed buns that Xue Yang threw to her with all her might.

Xue Yang threw the branch into the bonfire, and the flames shone brightly on his face.

A-Qing said, "Xue Yang! Haven't you been very peaceful in Yicheng for the last two years? Why do you want to harm the Taoist priest? How long are you going to torture him!"

Xue Yang said, "What do I love, what do you know, little girl?"

A-Qing stared at Xue Yang, and was about to speak again when Xue Yang suddenly said, "Shut up and keep quiet!"

Xue Yang extinguished the fire a few times, then stood up, called out his dark long sword, held it in his hand, and looked around vigilantly.

There was wind tonight, Xue Yang stood in the wind, feeling the changes in the surrounding plants and trees.A-Qing didn't know anything, she was in a daze, and because of the atmosphere, she also became nervous.

Ten, twenty, or even more, groups of monks hid in the bushes behind the trees.Suddenly there was a whoosh sound, and a silver string that could hardly be seen in the night came towards Xue Yang. The string was long. Xue Yang leaned back and raised his sword to block it. , extremely fast.

Xue Yang's heart sank, he jumped up to avoid one of them, and knocked off the one that was lying beside A-Qing. With a twist of his wrist, he flipped the sword blade over, wrapped a string around the tip of the sword, and quickly raised it in front of him to sweep it away. glanced.

Seeing this, Xue Yang understood everything. With a sneer, he mentioned A-Qing, jumped down a dirt cliff, took out a medicine box from his Qiankun sleeve, stuffed it into A-Qing's arms, and untied the restraint in twos and twos. surgery, and a little on her forehead.

A-Qing was able to move again.Xue Yang said to her: "Take this medicine and go back quickly to give it to Xiao Xingchen. Remember to eat the black pill inside, don't move the red pill."

A-Qing was still in shock, not understanding how someone would attack them, her body trembled a little, and she didn't understand what Xue Yang was talking about, so she just kept shaking her head.

Xue Yang took a deep breath, grabbed A-Qing's arm, and said in a deep voice, "Listen, Xiao Xingchen is about to die, and now I rely on my spiritual power to maintain his remaining life, and he is in that cemetery right now. Lie down, I just gave you the method of breaking the formation, you can ignore the formation I set up and go to Xiao Xingchen's side. If you don't want him to die, just do as I say, you hear me!"

How could A-Qing trust Xue Yang, saying, "I, I..."

"Hurry up!" Xue Yang pushed her out, "These people are monks, and their goal is me. If you don't leave, it will be too late. Do you really want Xiao Xingchen to die!"

Xue Yang's face was full of determination that A-Qing had never seen before, and his voice changed a little after speaking.Although she hated this man deeply and knew that his words could not be trusted, even A-Qing was aware of the crisis around her.

Anyway, the situation couldn't be worse than it is now.A-Qing wiped her face, clutched the small box tightly, stopped looking at Xue Yang, and immediately turned around to blend into the night.

More zither strings came oncoming, and the sword light of the disaster seemed to be deeper than the night. The murderous aura was fully revealed, and all the attacks were resolved, and then twenty or thirty people poured out.

Xue Yang turned over and fell to the ground, thrust his sword into the ground, and smiled at the white-clothed monk at the front, "Su She, why don't you just stay by that little man's side honestly and follow me in the middle of the night? I haven't seen you for many years, catch up on the old days."

Those who came were Su She, the suzerain of Moling Su Clan, and his disciples.

Su She stood in front of the people in white clothes, and said, "Xue Yang, I saw that the person next to you ran away with something just now, is it the Yinhu Talisman?"

"No." Xue Yang said. "I know whether you believe it or not, love whether you believe it or not."

Su She pointed his sword at Xue Yang, and said sharply, "It's not the Yin Tiger Talisman, what else can make you Xue Yang so careful and precious. Get out of the way if you don't want to die!"

He also ordered to the clan beside him: "You guys, hurry up and chase that person, don't let her run away."

Xue Yang smiled contemptuously, standing in front of everyone with his own strength.He raised Jiang disaster and stretched out his hand, said: "If you want to pass, you have to pass my level!"