Mingbei pretended to cry in the latrine and said: "Good girl, if you don't come to help me, why don't you let me come out dirty with my pants hanging down?"
Wuyou gritted her teeth in frustration. She stepped on her feet and looked around. She saw a soldier standing not far away and waved him over.
"Go in and help that bastard inside." Wuyou ordered with a frown.
The soldier went in, and after a while, he and Mingbei came out together. Wuyou rolled his eyes at Mingbei and motioned to go forward. Mingbei smiled slyly and walked forward slowly, but after taking a few steps, he suddenly turned around.
Kick the soldier unconscious with his flying kick, and then quickly kick towards Wuyou.
"You still want to rebel!" Wuyou was furious and drew his sword to fight with him. Mingbei's hands were exhausted, and the rope that tied him was broken into several pieces. He stretched out his hand, clamped the edge of Wuyou's sword, and cut her
He grabbed the sword, then leaned over and hugged her into his arms.
"It smells so good!" He smiled playfully.
Wuyou had never been humiliated like this before. Her fingers turned into claws and clawed at Mingbei's face.
"Don't scratch your face. If your appearance is disfigured, I will marry you and make you face an ugly monster for the rest of your life." Mingbei said, raising his head to avoid it. Wuyou leaned forward, and his chest was completely pressed against Mingbei's chest.
"Haha." Mingbei looked at Wuyou and laughed mischievously. Wuyou's face turned red instantly and he wanted to struggle, but Mingbei hugged him tightly and could not move.
"Let's go with me!" Mingbei picked her up and walked out of the camp in a swagger.
"Stop!" The soldiers guarding the camp came to stop them. Mingbei looked at them coldly, holding Wuyou in his arms and walking forward step by step, as if he didn't take everyone seriously at all.
The soldiers held swords in their hands to form a wall and glared at him fiercely. Mingbei lifted Wuyou on his shoulder, and raised the sword he had snatched from Wuyou with his right hand. The sharp sword suddenly moved, with thousands of sword lights.
He attacked the Xiling soldiers, and with bursts of screams, he instantly cut a bloody path.
Mingbei jumped out of the encirclement, grabbed a horse, climbed up, sat down with Wuyou in his arms, and galloped away from the Xiling camp. He quickly left Xiling's pursuers far behind.
"Asshole! Put me down!" Wuyou kept kicking and kicking him, and his hands were not idle.
He couldn't help but grab Mingbei's face.
Mingbei dodged and dodged, always with a bad smile on his face. "Such a fierce girl, who dares to marry you as a wife?" he shouted, holding Wuyou's waist tightly with one hand, and pressed her tightly against him.
Chest.
"Who wants to be someone's wife? I will never marry anyone in my life!" Wuyou continued his meaningless struggle.
"That's because you haven't met a rare person. If you had, you wouldn't say that. You just want to marry him quickly." Mingbei laughed, then looked down at her and said jokingly: "Otherwise
What do you think of me? I am handsome, handsome, and suave..."
"Stop boasting about yourself! I'm going to vomit!" Wuyou screamed to interrupt him.
"Are you exaggerating? How can I exaggerate at all? If you don't believe me, don't show your teeth and claws. Stop and take a good look at me." Mingbei didn't care about Wuyou's scream at all. He laughed while urging the horse to run wildly, watching
We arrived at the foot of Yuntian Peak at the junction of east and west, and the sky was getting dark at this moment.
There was a faint light of fire on the other side of the mountain, and both of them knew it was the flames of war between armies from the east and the west, and their faces suddenly became solemn.
"If you capture me and take me to Dongling, I will commit suicide." Wuyou stopped struggling and stared at Mingbei resolutely.
"I will let you go when I return to Dongling." Mingbei smiled at her. His smile was clean and bright under the dusk, and Wuyou couldn't help but glance at him.
"What are you looking at me doing? Peeping at my handsome beauty." Mingbei was not serious again. But Wuyou couldn't stand his playfulness and chuckled.
Mingbei suddenly laughed when he saw her. Her eyes were bright and her teeth were bright. Her heroic demeanor revealed a bit of the girl's unique charm. She was very different from ordinary women. She couldn't help but be stunned.
The two of them were noisy all the way, and they fell silent for a moment. The only sound left on the mountain road was the clatter of horse hooves. The sudden silence made Wuyou very uncomfortable. She moved, but unexpectedly, Mingbei's hand around her relaxed, just in time. Touching her breast, as the horse jolted, the two people's touch was obvious. Wuyou couldn't help but raise his head and glare at Mingbei.
"I didn't mean it." Mingbei turned away from his previous carelessness and looked at Wuyou in embarrassment. In fact, this was his first time touching a girl's body.
"Then why don't you put your hands down!" Wuyou shouted at him with a blushing face.
Mingbei hurriedly moved his hand down a little, and the two of them returned to calm.
Waves of mountain breeze blew by, and Wuyou's fragrant hair floated onto Mingbei's face from time to time, making him inexplicably intoxicated.
"How wonderful it would be if we didn't fight." He sighed suddenly. Wuyou didn't expect him to have such feelings. He looked up at him. Under the faint moonlight, his expression was very sincere, completely different from the previous scoundrel. .
"Life is in ruins, people are in dire straits, and it is the people who suffer in the end." Mingbei drove the horse slowly, as if he was talking to himself or to Wuyou.
"You're right, I didn't expect you to have such insight." Wuyou said.
"On the battlefield, I see a lot of life and death. When a person is alone, he often silently mourns the souls of his parents who cannot return to his parents, and his heart is always sad." Akibe sighed. The horse walked slowly, and the two of them were riding on each other, but they all forgot about it. are each other's enemies.
"We are in front of us, are you going to kidnap me and rush over?" Wuyou saw the fire getting closer and closer, and could vaguely hear the neighing of the war horses, so he turned around and asked Mingbei.
"That's what I thought at first, but now I don't want to take you as a hostage. You can go, or you can use your sword to stop me from passing from now on." Akibei loosened his arms around her and removed the clothes from his waist. The sword was pulled out and returned to her hand. Wuyou grabbed the sword and looked at him stupidly.
Mingbei lowered his head, quickly kissed her forehead, and then said: "Dismount, after we get off, we will be enemies again." Wuyou looked at him blankly, motionless.
"Go down." Mingbei said softly.
"You will be the enemy after you go down." Wuyou repeated his words.
"Yes, this is God's will." Mingbei pushed a strand of hair from her cheek behind her ear, held her face and looked at her for a while, then pushed her off the horse with a cruel hand.
"We meet on the battlefield, swords facing each other. Remember, you must be loyal to your prince and never show mercy to me." Mingbei said on the horse. Wuyou held the sword in his hand and kept looking at him silently.
"By the way, may I ask your name?" When Mingbei was about to hit the horse, he turned around and asked again.
"Worry-free."
"Worry-free, that sounds so nice. I wish you a worry-free life!" Mingbei smiled.
"Master said, if there is no love in this life, there will be no worries in this life." Wuyou answered him.
"If there is no love in this life, there will be no worries in this life." Mingbei gave her a meaningful look, turned around and galloped away.