A sword energy flew past low, landed on the other end of Yinshan, and turned into two figures.

Lu Mingshu ran northwest with the seriously injured Yan Wugui on his back.

Just now, she forced herself to fly away with the yin energy, and almost consumed her remaining mysterious power. Now she is relying on the meager mysterious power of meditation to continue moving forward.

The person on his back moved, his voice weak: "You... have no mysterious power anymore, let me go..."

"No!" Lu Mingshu threw a handful of pills into his mouth, "With the moment the magic circle has not been closed yet, we have to leave quickly."

“There is no need to leave…”

"Why are you pretending to be stupid?" Lu Mingshu shouted, buried his head and ran for a while, and then said, "The Demon Emperor said in person that you have inherited his demonic nature. Who knows what those people will do to you?"

"They... wouldn't be so heartless..." When he said this, his tone was not very certain.

"Ha," Lu Mingshu exposed him without hesitation, "You are so confident? The princess is not sure about his life and death now. It seems that the King of Zhongzhou is seriously injured. It is hard to say whether he can survive. How is your relationship with those people from Qizhen Temple? I don't need to say? They have just suppressed the Demon Emperor, how can they know that they will not be soldiers and ban you together!"

After taking a breath, she said, "Okay, just treat Qizhen as watching the incense of your master and show mercy to you. There were so many people at that time, so you are sure that people from other sects would not have any objections? If you are not my clan, your heart will be different. Even the barbarians should be wary of expulsion, let alone you are the son of the Demon Emperor."

A low laughter came from his ears, intermittently, and then he heard him say, "Even if this is the case, it has nothing to do with you, why bother with yourself..."

She suddenly became furious: "Can you shut up? So many words!"

The two gradually escaped from Yinshan, but Lu Mingshu did not dare to slow down and did not dare to call out Xiaodai, for fear of being noticed. Previously, while they were dealing with the Demon Emperor, she took advantage of the fact that she had taken advantage of the Demon Emperor's death, sneaked out of the hall and escaped from the imperial tomb. Because she was not sure how these people would deal with him, the son of the Demon Emperor.

Without him, you can't control the Demon Emperor. This is true. However, how complicated human hearts can simply be judged by merits and demerits? How powerful the Demon Emperor is is by their own eyes. Who knows whether he will lose control in the future? By then, there will be no other person who has learned the secret method of blood to help them control him.

No one has chased after him, but the magic circle of Yinshan is gradually taking shape and will be repaired soon.

One hour later, they entered a remnant of a branch of Yinshan.

This is the junction between the Great Wilderness and Beiming. After crossing this mountain, you will reach the boundary of Beiming. There are many tributaries of Beiming. By then, even if someone chases them, it will be difficult to find them.

In fact, there is a closer road to walk, and you don’t even have to cross the mountains. But that is the intersection of the three places in Beiming, Zhongzhou. At this critical moment, someone hit him, and the consequences are unpredictable.

Yan Wugui was half asleep and half awake. Her sweat dripped on the back of her hand, allowing him to wake up briefly: "They didn't chase him, you... find a place to rest first..."

"No, it's safe to climb over this mountain. Now, it's easy for them to find it."

The invading yin energy had not yet been driven out, and the neck was pinched by the Demon Emperor and the pain was so painful. In addition, the mysterious power was exhausted, so I was just breathing a breath now.

He smiled softly on his back.

"Why are you smirking?" She has a bad temper now.

But this did not affect his good mood at all.

"In order to save me, you will be the public enemy of Xuanmen. How can I be unhappy?"

Lu Mingshu's eyes moved. This was what Xie Lianzhen could say.

"But if you do this, you will implicate yourself." This is Yan Wugui's tone.

Lu Mingshu wanted to say something, but hesitated for a while, but finally didn't say it.

Something floated down and my neck became cold.

She raised her head and realized it was snowing.

It is late October autumn, and there is already snow on the mountains.

The snowflakes kept falling, getting heavier and heavier. They entered the snow-covered area and creaked in the snow.

"In their eyes, you and I have been accomplices."

The serious injury and cold made his reaction very slow. After a while, he realized that Lu Mingshu was answering his previous question.

Then I heard her say, "What's more, you became like this to save me. If I don't care about you, wouldn't I ignore morality?"

"Is it just... moral?" he asked softly.

Lu Mingshu was silent. He knew what answer he wanted, but this answer could not be given yet.

"Cough cough!" He coughed out a mouthful of blood blocked in his throat and smiled bitterly, "What a ruthless woman. She is a life-and-death woman, and she can do everything for you. Even if she is an enemy of the world, it doesn't matter. Wouldn't you be moved?"

A snowflake fell on her eyelashes and turned into water in the blink of an eye.

"Yes," she murmured, "I am such a ruthless woman, what do you like me..."

The higher the mountain, the colder the snow. The person on his back breathes weakly and almost never moves.

Lu Mingshu fed him medicine. It was useful at first, but later the effect became weaker and weaker.

"Hey! Don't fall asleep." She turned her head and called out.

He blinked and said "um" in a daze.

"Tell you good news, I think the princess is likely to survive."

He heard this, he reluctantly lifted his spirits.

"That palm is actually merciful," she said. "I'm close and can see clearly."

"Is that?" he smiled weakly, "Then I'll feel relieved."

His reaction made Lu Mingshu frown. She said this because she wanted him to raise his desire to survive, rather than leave with peace of mind.

So she said again: "If something happens to you, the princess will be sad."

After a while, he replied softly, lying on his back.

"And your father, he has never given up on you. If his consciousness was not still there, we would have been destroyed by the Demon Emperor long ago."

"..." he said slowly, "I know, I don't hate him anymore."

There is a ease of relief in the tone.

Lu Mingshu became anxious. Why did all the words she said were in reverse?

After a while, there was no movement. She couldn't rest assured and turned her head and called out, "Brother Yan!"

No response.

"Xie Lianzhen?"

Still no movement.

The snow fell even bigger, and the field of vision was white, with no end or no place to see.

Lu Mingshu held his hand, his lips trembled slightly, and he whispered: "Xie Xingchen?"

Three seconds later, he coughed on his back, and the faint voice seemed to have a smile: "Is this the first time you called my name?"

Lu Mingshu's eyes heated up and he grabbed his hand: "You hold on for a while, cross this mountain and you'll reach Beiming."

He continued, "My name is Xie Xingchen, don't call me wrong in the future."

"Um."
Chapter completed!