"You really want to go in? Can't you just lure him into the mountains? Why do you have to go down into the mine? It's already collapsed, but you really dare to drill..."
Li Xin listened to Chu Shou's mumbling, raised his hand and knocked away a stone in front of him, and the stone rolled to Chu Shou's feet.
She raised her foot and stepped on it, and continued: "Someone said just now that it collapsed a bit. If you want to go in, I won't go in. It's a deadly thing..."
Li Xin raised his index finger to his lips and said "Shhh", why does this girl cherish her life more than him? Are everyone in the capital like this?
Then he picked up some dust with his fingers and handed it over and said: "You hear... if it collapses, it will collapse on the west side of the mountain. It is very strong here, but it is deserted and looks unreliable."
Chu Shou sniffed, raised his eyes and wondered, this...the smell of gunpowder?
"Someone blew up the mine?"
"Hmm... It looks like it is. The smell is probably freshly fried. If you touch it, it's still warm." Li Xin nodded and agreed. The mine here collapsed directly and was buried tightly.
I originally wanted to hide in, but it seems I can't.
He sighed and sat on the ground with his back against a pile of ruins. He looked up at the tepid sun. It was time for people to arrive.
Then he patted the open space beside him and motioned to Chu Shou: "Come on, come on, sit here."
Chu Shou didn't know why, but he was pulled by the hemp rope and sat down obediently, leaning against the ruins with his back, as if he was basking in the sun...
"What are you doing?"
"Aren't you from the Wu clan? Give me a divination to see if my vote today can be successful."
Li Xin said it very seriously. After hearing this, Chu Shou chuckled and replied: "No one has asked me for divination for a long time, okay, I will let you die in a clear way."
He made a sound, and followed Chu Shou's instructions and took out three copper coins from his arms.
Chu Shou took the coin and was about to throw it away, but hesitated. She picked up a coin and looked at it in the weak sunlight, then weighed it in her hands. After she made up her mind, she couldn't help but frown and mouth.
He muttered: Weird.
Li Xin looked confused, thinking it was some prescribed action before divination, but this... So he couldn't hold it in anymore and asked: "What are you doing?"
"Ouch..."
Chu Shou responded, came to his senses, and then held three copper plates in his hand, shook them again, threw them on the ground in front of him, glanced at them quickly, and put his hand back to put them away.
"Hey, hey, I haven't seen it yet..."
Li Xin was busy trying to distinguish it, but Chu Shou raised his tied hands stubbornly. She frowned and said, "If you can't see, what's the use of seeing clearly?"
The corner of Li Xin's mouth twitched, but also...
"Then tell me, what is the result?"
Chu Shou turned sideways and replied calmly: "Well... you can't do this, don't even think about it."
"What?!"
Li Xin hurriedly stood up and grabbed Chu Shou and pulled her up, acting aggressively, as if he was determined to separate himself from her.
"It was you who asked for the divination, and this is the result after the divination. How could it be possible... that you want me to coax you into turning black into white, and white into black? Are you happy?"
After hearing this, Li Xin curled his lips, became discouraged, sat back again, and asked helplessly: "How accurate are your divination?"
"Huh?" Chu Shou sneered, "How many percent? I am the only descendant of the Younan Northern Wu Clan. How many percent do you think? You want to ask me to calculate the number from the northern border to Youyan, you can have fun secretly."
As expected, Li Xin was fooled by Chu Shou... She was the young master of the Wu clan, and it was true that she was the only descendant. It was also true that she inherited Azu's mantle and brought her own talents. It's just that she had a few years ago.
Then she gave up. There were always some scholars in Kyoto who wanted to criticize her in fine print for her filthy style, so she didn't even look at the three coins just now.
She was so sure, naturally, because the signs she marked on that road were in the opposite direction. Even if Song Yanqing caught up with him up the mountain, he would be led in the opposite direction by her, and there was no way he would come to her on his own initiative.
Not to mention whether Li Xin can succeed today, no one can be found, so why should he succeed or not...
As for herself, thanks to Li Xin still having some clear understanding and some conscience, if she waits a little longer, there will always be a chance to escape.
Chu Shou looked at him calmly and said firmly: "He won't come."
Li Xin looked at Chu Shou's unusual expression, his eyes tightened, he approached her and said:
"Impossible. I knew I couldn't kill him alone at the foot of the mountain. Since someone paid for his life, I would naturally find a way to send him to me."
As Li Xin spoke, he showed the dagger in his hand, pulled Chu Shou over, and strangled her neck with his backhand. The sharp blade of the dagger was pressed firmly against Chu Shou's throat, sending a chill through her.
He leaned into Chu Shou's ear and murmured coldly, "Let's see if what you said is accurate..."
He is like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, with a warm skin and cold blood inside. When the sun shines directly on him, his fangs will definitely show...
I call you a poisonous face again...
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When she saw Song Yanqing emerging from her sight on horseback, she admitted that her arrhythmic heart was beating again.
The horse's hooves stirred up dust slightly. He grasped the reins with one hand and reined in the horse. The horse stepped on its front hooves, its mane flying. Song Yanqing's black hair tied up high was tangled around his neck, and his clothes were fluttering.
There was a big sword on his back, silver and dark iron, and his eyes were firm. She had never seen him so vivid, so wanton, and enviable.
As soon as she saw him, Chu Shou's knees seemed to start to hurt again, and she wanted to get up and run to his side, but the circles of rough hemp rope wrapped around her wrists restrained her tightly.
Lowering his eyes and seeing the blade at his throat, Chu Shou's eyes couldn't help but dim a bit. He shouldn't have come...
Li Xin's arm around her neck tightened again. Looking at Song Yanqing who turned over and dismounted, he couldn't help but raise an evil smile and said loudly: "You are finally here! It seems that this Wu clan has really fallen into ruin.
……Um?"
He put away the dagger, and Chu Shou's chin couldn't help but tilt up. The sight in Song Yanqing's eyes became more and more vivid. The sharp blade was only a moment away from Chu Shou's neck.
Song Yanqing took off the black iron sword from his back and threw it aside. He raised his hand and approached them step by step. As he walked, he stared at Li Xin fiercely and said, "The person you want to kill is me, right? One life."
Let her go in exchange for one life."
His eyes were calm, and he just stared at the dagger. His tone was neither panic nor hasty, and he just slowly approached them. Li Xin was stunned for a moment, then blurted out: "Don't come over!"
He looked at Song Yanqing and then at Chu Shou, and complained in a low voice: "You two are very skilled in this business. You are really smart. Even the process of being kidnapped was carried out so freely and effortlessly...
"
After saying that, he raised his head, smiled, and said to Song Yanqing:
"Hey! As we agreed, I didn't take your life, but someone hired me to take your life. This is very important! I must make it clear. If you end up in hell and the Lord of Hell asks about you, don't tell me
Life is on my head!"
"I don't need you two to exchange it. Can you pick up your knife and kill yourself? Just do it yourself."
Li Xin spoke lightly, with a smile on his lips. These words hit Chu Shou's heart hard every word. She struggled a few times, looked at Li Xin, gritted her teeth and said to him: "Don't go too far!
"
He did not lower his eyes, only stared at Song Yanqing opposite him, and replied coldly:
"Too much? What I want from the beginning to the end today is his life, but don't tell me, I really did the right thing when I took you up the mountain..."
With that said, Song Yanqing turned around and picked up the knife, then looked at Li Xin coldly and asked, "Do you mean what you say?"
Li Xin solemnly replied: "The first thing people talk about is integrity. Don't worry, brother, when I finish this deal, I will definitely send her down the mountain and never do anything else."
Song Yanqing took a breath and looked down at the black iron sword, as if thinking about it.
"Song Yanqing! Even if you die, he will never let me go..." Chu Shou shouted to him anxiously, his eyes slightly moist, "So..."
After hearing this, Li Xin frowned, put away the dagger in his hand again, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't talk nonsense, you smashed my sign, I have to settle the score with you."
The sharp blade naturally stuck to her neck, and there was a stinging pain in her neck. The feeling of the skin being cut was instantly transmitted to her brain. She couldn't help but breathe quickly, and soon the place where the blade was attached slowly slowly
Blood oozed out and stained the blade.
A flash of bright red suddenly appeared in front of Song Yanqing's eyes. His eyes tightened, and he raised the long knife without hesitation and put it in front of his shoulder and neck. As long as the knife surface rotated, he would fall immediately.
Seeing his movements, Chu Shou could no longer pass the blade attached to his neck. She looked at Song Yanqing, shook her head, cried, and said to Song Yanqing in a trembling voice: "Ah Zhi! You are well.
Think about it, if you die, who can protect me?"
Their eyes met, and a feeling of electric shock spread along the air to the hearts of the two of them. A look in their eyes made them feel calmer.
Song Yanqing watched Chu Shou gently shake his head, his hand holding the handle of the knife tightened involuntarily, his heart contracted violently, and he felt at a loss.
When Li Xin saw this, he cursed in a low voice, frowned and shouted: "Hurry up and do it!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his other hand and covered Chu Shou's mouth tightly to prevent her from saying another disturbing word.
Chu Shou's heart was pounding, and her heart kept beating, just like her tears, which were about to burst out of her eyes. She lowered her eyes and saw that her hands were tied, her eyes gradually became firmer, and she removed the numb hair that had grown out.
The rope quickly wrapped around his hands in circles.
Her heartbeat was roaring above her eardrums, like a military drum playing. The whole world was so quiet that only her trembling breathing could be heard.
"Three...two...one..."
The countdown she was silently chanting in her heart had just ended. With lightning speed, she inserted her hand into the gap between the dagger and her neck, and pulled it outward with all her strength. She held the blade tightly and allowed Li Xin to move wildly.
struggle.
At the same time, Song Yan turned over his hand, put away his sword, and ran towards them.
Li Xin had extraordinary skills. Even though the dagger was tightly held by Chu Shou, he did not panic. He held the handle of the dagger tightly to restrain her, and then stretched out his hand to pinch Chu Shou's neck. In less than a moment, Chu Shou
Shou was pinched so hard that he couldn't breathe, and his face gradually became abnormal.
Soon after, Song Yanqing held the long knife in both hands and struck straight at him. Li Xin had to let go of the dagger, and the dagger fell into Chu Shou's hand. Even though she was choked and couldn't breathe, she
She also struggled to reach the handle of the dagger, and stabbed Li Xin with her neck.
Li Xin was attacked from both sides. Chu Shou was flying around, so he put away his hand and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the fight with Song Yanqing.
Chu Shou lost support and collapsed to the ground. She held the dagger in her hand and cut the hemp rope with difficulty again and again. When she saw the two fighting on the side from the corner of her eye, she couldn't help but feel anxious and her hands trembled.
It's terrible.
Li Xin wanders around the world. Although he is known as Guijianchou, his skills should not be underestimated. He is capable of doing this kind of business where people take lives for money. Not only is he highly skilled in martial arts, but he is also life-threatening. He has a habit of licking blood with the tip of a knife.
Yes, the martial arts moves are very tricky step by step.
At this time, Chu Shou only hated that the hemp rope was too strong. When she cut the last bit, she couldn't help but curse loudly, and then randomly pulled the rope off her palm. Her palm was cut and bleeding.
She didn't have time to think about it and stood up immediately.
She took out the bow that had been hidden close to her body from under her robe, shook it open, and slipped out a golden arrow from her sleeve. She put one hand on the bow arm and the other hand to pull the bow string. When she pulled the bow, the bow string retracted and rolled on the wound. She bit
He bared his teeth and trembled to fill the entire bow, looking for the direction where Li Xin would dodge left and right.
Li Xin held the sword with dexterity and dodged left and right. He seemed a little powerless in front of Song Yanqing.
But relying on his many years of advantages, Song Yanqing was still defeated. The blood stained the back of his robe, and the long gash was particularly clear.
And when he saw Chu Shou's fully drawn bow from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but feel a little trembling. His skills gradually became exhausted, and he struggled to follow Song Yanqing's moves one after another. Then he suddenly threw the sword and let it go.
Song Yanqing's long knife was pressed against his neck. He raised his hands as a gesture of admitting defeat. He panted heavily and looked at Song Yanqing steadily and said: "Okay, I admit defeat. I don't want your life."
Yes, let me go, I..."
Before she finished speaking, Chu Shou's golden arrow shot straight into Li Xin's right shoulder. Just now she saw the two confronting each other and saw Li Xin abandoning his silver sword. She flashed a look of emotion, and then she saw Song Yan again.
The bloody wound on Qing's back was full of bow again, his eyes became sinister, and he cursed in a low voice: "Fuck you, uncle."
Then the golden arrow roared through the air, spinning and rushing towards Li Xin. Before he could help but say anything, he was pulled to the ground by the powerful force. He had tasted the taste of this golden wind and rain of arrows...