"Xiao Jin couldn't catch her even if she wanted to. I took the sheep and brought it back. Isn't it just right?" Walking around the square pond, Ah Ye stepped on the steps, pinched a grape on the stone table and put it into his mouth. He tasted sour in his mouth.
Coughed it out.
Xiao Jin sneered: "Did you burn their food and grass?"
"Bring the people back first, and then go back to burn their food and grass in the evening."
The fists were clenched, and the joints crackled. Qiying pursed his lips tightly to hold back and remained silent.
The man in red on the seat cast an appreciative look at him, and stripped the Qiying cleanly in three ways, and then lazily straightened up, with a charming sneer on his lips: "Recover General Qiying... Do you know,
What kind of water is in this pool?"
Following her words, he looked towards the pool. The water in the pool showed a strange red color under the deep firelight, mixed with extremely fine particles, and surged up and down. The water surface swirled slowly and slowly, seemingly calm.
It also gives people the illusion of undercurrents.
"This is 'Chishui', have you heard of it?" Hongyi chuckled, "It's just the virgin blood of your Zhenyi female slave, mixed with the corpse water."
The voice was almost exactly the same as his own, yet he spoke such vicious content softly and deftly. Jing Che was extremely disgusted and shut his mouth tightly and did not speak.
Lincang is a cruel and ruthless person, advocating bloody violence to his core. There are more than one shocking things, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he just wanted to feel sick.
Xiao Jin smiled arrogantly: "Qiying, you have been fighting everywhere all year round, but you have never touched a woman, right? This 'Chishui' was specially prepared for you, don't let it down."
Hongyi chuckled: "Come here, untie General Qiying's rope and send him to the pool."
"No!" Jing Che struggled violently and eagerly stopped Qiying.
"I'm going to Xuebei County to do some serious work." Aye turned a blind eye to the scene below and walked down the steps, passing by Jing Che. The smile on his face was slightly subdued. He paused and said softly, "Don't fight hard."
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Before Jing Che could react, Ah Ye passed her and left the secret room. She was restrained by several soldiers so hard that she could not move her hands and feet. She watched helplessly as Qiying was handcuffed to hinges and pushed down into Chishui.
A strange white mist suddenly filled the pool, as if acid had been poured onto the body. Qiying's expression suddenly became distorted in pain, and he clenched his teeth and remained silent.
Tears streamed down Jing Che's face.
"Let her go and take off the rope from her hand." Hongyi smiled viciously and raised his hand to order the soldiers.
"What are you doing?" Xiao Jin frowned in confusion.
"Believe it or not, as long as Qiying is in the pool, she will not escape." With a sarcastic smile, Hongyi walked away from the secret room, her long skirt winding all the way, looking like a poisonous snake coquettishly.
Xiao Jin understood what was said, sneered, and left behind Hong Yi.
As soon as the heavy iron door was closed, even the big lock was left. The firelight flickered along with the sound, and then it slowly became silent and lifeless.
Jing Che lay on the edge of the pool, holding Qiying's weak hand, sobbing so much that he could not speak.
"Ache, don't cry, at least you are still alive now."
Jingche held his hand tighter, wiped his tears and made a strong gesture, but when he saw that his skin was almost ulcerated after being immersed in the red water, he choked up and couldn't speak a complete syllable.
"Ah Che, they are not prepared for you, you should leave now." Qiying's voice was hollow, and it was obvious that half of his strength had been eroded by the red water.
Jing Che shook his head desperately: "If I leave, they will torture you even harder."
"But our grain depot... Ah Che, you can escape first and then find someone to rescue me."
She still shook her head: "Qiying, you know that this hope is slim. I will stay here with you and won't go anywhere. You have to hold on."
Qiying couldn't argue with her, and was unable to argue any more. He half-closed his eyes, one hand hanging down by the edge of the pool, and was held tightly by Jing Che.
I don't know how much time passed, but the silent shadow on the wall seemed to shake. The iron door opened with a bang, and the footsteps that came in were windy and seemed a little eager.
"Why is Baili Fengjian in Sheppard County?!"
"My subordinates don't know either."
"Was Aye hurt by him?"
"I don't know, I just know I was caught."
Hearing Master's name, Jing Che's eyes suddenly lit up. Before she could think about it, a shadow fell over her. Her hair was grabbed by someone, and she was forced to let go of Qiying's hand and stand up.
Xiao Jin didn't say a word, but pulled her hair out. Her scalp felt numb immediately, and Jing Che's eyes were wet with pain. He endured it, biting his lips without begging for mercy.
Dragging her to a tent, Xiao Jin threw her to the ground without mercy and said to the people in the tent: "Help her change into clothes."
Jing Che stood up unsteadily and saw the red clothes in the tent. The original draggy and elegant clothes were replaced by neat and tight red clothes, and a short sword was held in his right hand.
Hong Yi threw a set of clothes in front of Jing Che: "Change it yourself, or should I change it for you?"
"I, no, change." She stood there stubbornly, her words clenched. She probably guessed something in her mind. A Ye went to Xuebai County to burn grain and grass, but he ran into his master and was arrested, while Xiao Jin
If He Hongyi wants to save him, he needs a substitute to distract the master.
And this substitute is her.
Xiao Jin sneered with a sure chance of victory: "Either change, or Qiying dies."
His lips turned white as he bit them, and his fists clenched subconsciously. Jing Che didn't nod, and he stopped arguing.
Hongyi walked over and helped Jingche take off his clothes.
The disciple uniform of the Nanqiong Sect fell to the ground, creating a layer of shadow. The candlelight outlined the girl's beautiful and graceful body. But her skin was like needles piercing her skin, and her hairs stood up instantly.
Her fingertips dug into the palm of her hand, her naked body trembling slightly when exposed to the unscrupulous gaze, and a wave of shame hit her heart. But she couldn't struggle for even a moment - the lives of Qiying were still in their hands.
Xiao Jin smiled sarcastically and turned his back consciously.
"I don't think you are stupid. Do you know what you are going to do?" Hongyi asked while dressing her.
"I don't know." Jing Che gritted his teeth and spat out a few words.
"Then I'll tell you, when I go to Sheppard County later, you just need to draw other people's attention for me. It would be best if you can come back. If you are caught -"
"You can only say that you are a traitor to the Zhenyi people," Hongyi said every word very clearly, "Do you understand?"
Jingche didn't answer.
"Seven Shadows." There's no need to say anything more, just two words. Hong Yi knows Jing Che's true love and will never give up his friend's life.
Jingche nodded slowly and humiliatedly.
"Have changed, let's go."
She followed Hong Yi out without saying a word. From the corner of her eye, she saw herself in the mirror. She was dressed in red and had a voluptuous figure. A large area of her skin was exposed, and it looked so white under the candlelight that it seemed to penetrate people.
The light in the mirror, the tears under the skin.
She smiled bitterly. There seemed to be a morning in her memory when he teased her and praised her for looking good in red clothes. But it wasn't like this, right? If Master saw her dressed like this... would he just slap her in the face? That's all.
, anyway, she is already such an ignorant and rebellious disciple... let's just break the pot and throw it away.
Rather than being restrained in such a humiliating way, she might as well die quickly, but no, Qiying was still suffering there, so she could only live with humiliation.
Following Hong Yi, he sneaked into Snow White County through the night. Snow White County was under martial law, and there were soldiers walking back and forth everywhere.
Jing Che remained silent, and Hong Yi asked her impatiently, "Don't hide it if you know it. Where is the cell?"
Slowly spit out a few words: "North of the city."
Two red dots flew up the eaves without anyone noticing and moved to the prison cell in the north of the city in an instant.
"I'll draw their attention away, and you go pick up Ah Ye." Hong Yi ordered Jing Che as he leaned against the wall and leaned out to inquire about the situation outside.
Jing Che sneered in his heart, Hong Yi was really well-calculated. She would be the first to clear the way if there were any dangers inside, she only had to wait outside to pick them up.
But she couldn't refute, so when Hongyi rushed out first, the sound of swords and swords mingled, she took advantage of the chaos and dodged past without saying a word.
It didn't take much effort to enter the prison. Jing Che took out the incense he had prepared in advance and went to the guards, then went into each room to look for Ah Ye.
The sounds of fighting outside gradually became weaker and darker as they walked inside. It was not until the room at the end that Jing Che could barely see A Ye from the dark environment. With a slash of the dagger, the iron chain broke and the cell door opened.
Seeing Jing Che, Ah Ye was not surprised at all and said with a smile, "I knew it was you."
"Stop talking nonsense, let's go quickly." Her expression was cold, completely unlike the girl she had seen before.
Aye patted himself and stood up. His eyes suddenly flashed, he paused and said, "Be careful behind you."
The sound of the wind passed by his ears quickly, and the light of the sword slashed straight through his hair. Jingche leaned forward dangerously, avoided the sword, and turned around to fight back at the man.
Aye took advantage of the two of them to fight and ran out quickly.
Faced with the man's impenetrable and fierce moves, Jing Che was already overwhelmed, and he had no time to think about A Ye. His heartbeat almost jumped out of his chest. Although he couldn't see clearly in the dark, the sound of the wind waving in his robes could be heard.
The familiar aroma of wine lingers on the side of the nose, almost overwhelming and disturbing one's thoughts.
She made a feint and just wanted to get away, and the strong sense of shame was like a tide that was about to drown her. She had already developed a rift with him for revealing her feelings, and she didn't want to be caught by him as a traitor again. If this continues, the relationship between master and disciple can only be
The further you go, the more outrageous it becomes.
When her mind was in a trance, a silver light suddenly flashed before her eyes, and a sharp pain penetrated her shoulder blades as if it was about to tear her apart.
He let out a low cry of pain, and upon hearing this sound, the man holding the sword visibly took a beating.
There was a "pop" sound, and the torches everywhere were burning brightly, as if they were eager to prove something. The two confronting faces were exposed to the sudden light.
His usually deep eyes reflected her bloodless face, and his long sword pierced her shoulder blade, drawing blood.
She was hunched over, her gaze lowered to the ground, and she didn't dare to raise her face.
"Is it you?" The question is like a stone thrown into the sea, causing a circle of ripples, and then only the grand and despairing calmness is left.