Zhang Xutang struggled desperately, kicking his legs on the ground and hitting Song Huiyue with his hands.
A strong wind blew, blowing the gaps in the tree crowns. When the moonlight fell, he saw Song Huiyue's face was red and swollen, and there were blood marks from the branches. She gritted her teeth and looked fiercely, as if she wanted to tear herself alive.
"Where is Yin Xiao?" Song Huiyue asked sharply.
Although she was a young lady, she had never embroidered with her hands. She was very good at hunting and was very energetic. Once she grabbed Zhang Xutang's neck, she would not let go. Even her buttocks were weighed down by a heavy weight, making him unable to turn over.
However, Zhang Xutang is a man.
Although he is always as weak as a little girl, he has a man's violence and temper hidden in his bones. If he really fights hard, his strength is not small.
Using all his strength to knock Song Huiyue to the ground, he turned defeat into victory and clamped Song Huiyue's neck: "I must deal with you today."
Song Huiyue's face bulged, she gritted her teeth and opened Zhang Xutang's hand: "Go home and take care of your mother."
At the same time, she turned over, pressed her knees against his stomach, and punched him in the heart.
Zhang Xutang screamed, raised his arm to slap Song Huiyue, fanned with one hand, and groped around on the ground with the other hand. When he found a stone, he picked it up and hit Song Huiyue on the head.
Song Huiyue was shaken by the impact, and he took the opportunity to counterattack: "Damn it..."
Before she finished speaking, Song Huiyue buried her head and bumped her head against his chin. Zhang Xutang groaned and twisted his eyebrows in pain - he was talking, and Song Huiyue bit her teeth at the collision.
On the tongue, it hurts terribly.
The two of them used all their strength and strength, and started a fierce fight that was not very clever. They even used death blows, but they could not kill each other. Instead, they rolled around and rolled all the way down, knocking their heads all over and hitting them.
Although her whole body was covered in bruises, Song Huiyue was slightly better in the end.
She rode on Zhang Xutang's back, using both hands to bury Zhang Xutang's face in the mud. Zhang Xutang raised his head desperately to breathe. Song Huiyue would not let go no matter what, and wanted to directly touch his face.
Spread into the mud.
Zhang Xutang couldn't lift his head, and he could still struggle hard at first. However, after a moment, his struggling movements became very weak. His hands were softly slapping the surrounding weeds, and his legs were weakly kicking back.
Song Huiyue grabbed his hair and pulled his head out of the mud: "Where is Yin Xiao?"
Zhang Xutang was able to breathe, swallowing the moist air in the mountains and forests. There was a bellows in his throat, and there was a huge movement, and the sound of breathing echoed around him.
My chest was also rising and falling violently. No matter how much I inhaled, I was still unsatisfied and kept swelling inward. However, part of my limbs was still missing, and was so soft that I could not lift it up.
There is only a thin line between death and him.
When Song Huiyue shot an arrow into his heart, he was in a coma, and death and pain were relatively far away from him. But just now he was very awake. He clearly saw the darkness in front of him, and his mind went from chaotic to blank. He was really
One step into the grave.
Even so, he still didn't tell where Yin Xiao was, because he judged others by himself, thinking that if he didn't tell him, there would still be a chance of survival, but if he told him, he would only be dead.
Song Huiyue stared at him and saw that he had no intention of speaking. She looked around and saw a wilderness. She didn't know where it was. There was the sound of water not far away. She got up and dragged Zhang Xutang towards the desert.
Walk to the water.
Zhang Xutang was so weak that he became a dead dog, his body was extremely heavy, and a long mark appeared on the ground. Song Huiyue also let out a heavy breathing sound. After walking to the water, she took a look at the endless river.
Whether it's interrogation or the destruction of corpses and traces, it's all very good.
She was very satisfied with this place and pushed Zhang Xutang to roll to the water's edge. She whispered: "Where is Yin Xiao?"
Before Zhang Xutang could open her eyes to look at him, she took off Zhang Xutang's belt, tied him with one end, pulled the other end into her hand, and then rolled him into the water.
The river made a dull gurgling sound, swallowing Zhang Xutang and carrying him eastward.
Zhang Xutang was ups and downs in the water, and the overwhelming river water hit him. He choked countless amounts of water. Even if he held his breath, water poured into his body from other places, and the river was surging and kept pushing him down.
Beat.
The moment he popped his head out, he saw Song Huiyue.
Song Huiyue pulled the other end of the belt like a kite. Zhang Xutang's weight and the strength of the river made it very difficult for her. Her face was ferocious, her black eyes stared straight at the water, and she could see the blood flowing out of the gaps in her hair.
Acting like a reckless lunatic.
Zhang Xutang did not see his own vitality in it.
If you don't tell me, you won't tell me even if you die.
He would rather die than let Song Huiyue regret it - he still wins. Even if Song Huiyue is alive, her beloved brother is in a coma, and the whereabouts of her beloved nursing home are unknown. She lives with regrets, lives with pain, and lives in the eternal search.
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Song Huiyue's lips pursed into a straight line, and her eyes emitted a hard light, waiting for Zhang Xutang to reveal Yin Xiao's whereabouts when he was on the verge of death.
At this moment, noisy and chaotic footsteps suddenly came from behind her, and fire came in the distance.
And Zhang Xutang has almost become Zhang Jie.
Song Huiyue made a quick decision and loosened her belt, only to see a wave come and sweep away Zhang Xutang, who was still alive.
Behind her, a figure rushed up and followed along the river bank. Not far away, he jumped into the water to salvage Zhang Xutang.
You Song and Tie Zhenshan also rushed over.
Also coming with him were the officials from the county government.
The yamen officials don't like to meddle in other people's business. Even if they are accused of being accused at the yamen entrance, they are not willing to take a second look. However, the name of the Zhang family is as loud as thunder, and Zhang yamen is even more famous.
Came here in a hurry to show my loyalty to the Zhang family.
As soon as the government officials arrived, they immediately sensed that something was wrong. Zhang Yanei was actually floating in the river. He had already floated eastward and would soon follow the river out of the capital.
And there was a little lady standing on the bank with disheveled hair, her face was bright red, she was obviously beaten hard.
Song Huiyue stood dumbly and saw Lao Wei retrieve Zhang Xutang wetly, and put Zhang Xutang on his shoulders, shaking wildly.
A lot of river water vomited out of Zhang Xutang's mouth. Zhang Xutang snorted and closed his eyes.
The yamen servants and others were all speechless. They didn't know whether it was because Zhang Xutang failed to force the young lady to do so, or whether Zhang Xutang and the young lady were having fun outdoors, and they were so happy that they fell into sorrow.
All in all, we have to transport people back to the city first.
The government officials found an ox cart, and Lao Wei and You Song drove the cart together. Song Huiyue and Zhang Xutang sat on one side and stayed quietly in the ox cart.
At this time, all the injuries on Song Huiyue's face began to swell. Zhang Xutang was merciless, punching and slapping her, causing her to swell into a pig's head.
The injuries on his face were ridiculous, but his eyes were cold and his eyeballs were very dark, which made him frightened.
She looked at Zhang Xutang. The water in Zhang Xutang's belly had already made Lao Wei jump out. At this time, his stomach was deflated and his chest was still heaving.
Not dead, just unconscious - maybe awake, but closing his eyes and not wanting to offend Song Huiyue.