The more you run, the smaller the road, the dense trees have completely blocked the moonlight, and the visibility is very low.
But Mr. Yue seemed to be very familiar with the road, and led Wen Xining to turn left and right along the way, avoiding the "ghost blade" behind him with a very strange route. Wen Xining secretly praised, Mr. Yue is indeed Mr. Yue.
, If I kept walking in a straight line, I would probably have been caught up with by the "Ghost Blade".
However, this "Ghost Blade" is so perverted and actually has spirituality. Is there such a fantasy thing in this era?
"Are you afraid?" A clear voice came from your ears. Wen Xining nodded and said honestly: "Scared."
Then he raised his head and looked at his smooth chin, "But you are there."
But you are here...
With just one sentence, she had given him complete trust, since she still didn't know who she was.
A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Young Master Yue was a little faster. He hugged her in front of his chest, completely within his protection area, and said in a deep voice: "Note, we are going to jump down."
Wen Xining was slightly stunned. Before he could understand his words, he saw that the trees suddenly lit up. The trees became more and more sparse until there was no such thing as a violent wind striking the face.
Young Master Yue pressed her head tightly against her chest, and her heartbeats faster and faster. The "ghost blade" behind her was only a few inches away from them. He used all his true energy, raised his energy and jumped into it.
valley.
"Chi..." After a slight sound, the "Ghost Blade" turned around and turned back towards the way he came. The bright red on the blade flashed and was instantly swallowed by the black light.
The whistling wind roared in my ears. Although Wen Xining couldn't see it, she knew that their bodies were falling rapidly.
However, she was not worried at all because she had him around her. Since he jumped down on his own initiative, there must be a complete solution.
Moreover, the "ghost blade" seems to be missing?
He looked up slightly and looked back. Apart from the rocks entering the target, there was no trace of the "ghost blade".
Sure enough, Mr. Yue is still very powerful.
Wen Xining looked at Mr. Yue with a red face, but saw sweat slid down his tight chin, her lips pursed tightly, and a strange red and purple color appeared.
"Young Master Yue, what's wrong with you?" Wen Xining felt a little ominous, and her voice was trembling.
"No, it's okay." Although Young Master Yue said that, anyone could hear the forbearance in his voice.
Wen Xining was anxious. She was protected by him and didn't even realize what would happen to him. Could it be that he was injured by the "Ghost Blade"?
"Are you injured?" He was so busy trying to touch his back, but he held it down, and it was still a weak voice: "Don't move, I'm fine, I won't let you have anything to do."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Yue hugged Wen Xining with one hand and borrowed force on a tree with one hand, and then the two fell to the ground.
It was a soft grass.
"Scratch", Wen Xining fell on the grass without feeling any pain.
She didn't care where this place was, so she quickly climbed to the side of Young Master Yue who was lying on the side, and nervously helped him up. With the bright moonlight, she saw that his lips had turned black and couldn't help but bit her lips and said:
"You were hit by the 'Ghost Blade', right? You used your back to block the 'Ghost Blade'?"
Young Master Yue sat up with Wen Xining's hand and smiled weakly, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."
After saying that, he took out a porcelain bottle from his chest, poured out a pill and swallowed it in one bite.
Then he tapped his fingers a few times on his chest and started to work hard.
Looking at his skillful movements, Wen Xining's anxiety dropped a little. Subconsciously, she always felt that this month's young master was omnipotent, and maybe it really didn't matter.
She stared at him tightly, as the black on his lips slowly faded away, gradually regaining rosy, and her face exposed outside the mask was not as pale as before, and she finally breathed in her heart.
But at this moment, "Puff..." a mouthful of dark blood gushed out, and Young Master Yue tilted and fell to the ground.
"Young Master Yue!" A panicked scream sounded under the valley of the dark night.
*
In the dense forest where the battle was before, Pei Luoqi was still standing there quietly, with his hands wrapped around his chest and a smirk on his lips, looking at the endless darkness ahead.
Behind him were nine guards kneeling, covering their wrists and covered in scars.
The space of ten people is silent.
Suddenly, a light flashed in the darkness ahead, and a sound of a sharp weapon slashing through the air came. Pei Luoqi's spirit was shocked, and he squeezed a decision with his hand and called out softly: "The ghost spirit returns to the master."
"Swish..." The black light flashed, and the "Ghost Blade" had fallen steadily in Pei Luoqi's hands.
"Hahahahahaha!" Pei Luoqi looked at the "ghost blade" in his hand and laughed, "I really don't know if it's me, Pei Luoqi, or their unlucky, by chance, you have turned into a ghost spirit
, From now on, who will be my opponent of Pei Luoqi? Hahaha..."
The rampant smile turned around in the dense forest with the sound of the wind. The guards kneeling behind him were trembling with trembling. When they raised their eyes, they saw that Pei Luoqi had turned around and looked at them.
"Congratulations to you, for obtaining the spiritual treasure."
Originally, the "ghost blade" in his hand was enough to scare them, but now they have become ghost spirits, so they will not be scared of it.
"Hmph, I will keep these few of your bad lives for the time being. If I find that you are not sincere one day, then I believe that the ghost will like your blood very much at that time."
When the guards heard this, they kowtowed and thanked: "The subordinates will never betray the Lord."
Put away the "ghost blade" in your hand, and the tiger with stiff eyes in Pei Luoqi said lightly: "Carry the dead tiger back, what do you want to say? You should understand. Go back now, I have to verify one more
What's going on.
After saying that, he left first.
He couldn't wait to go back to the camp. As long as he confirmed that Beitang Shuo was not in the camp, then the identity of Mr. Yue was beyond doubt.
If he had died under the "Ghost Blade", then everything would be easy to say.
If he escaped by chance and expose his identity as Prince Yue in front of the emperor and the generals and non-commissioned officers, those officials hated him to the core, even if the emperor had the will to protect him, it would be difficult.