The carriage shook violently, and Chu Qiluo gritted her teeth and held on to the window lattice, barely holding on to herself from being thrown into the pile of gunpowder. While she was secretly cursing Ye Langxie for the bad idea she had come up with, she couldn't help but worry about the consequences of her trip.
Danger.
"Qiluo!" Qin Ke's cry of pain came from afar. Chu Qiluo smiled slightly. This cry was enough.
At least, he didn't break his oath, and she could let go of her unwillingness.
The carriage jolted, making her a little dizzy. The carriage shook violently. She was afraid that she would be thrown off, so she tried her best to steady her body and slowly lay on the carriage. As if to verify the wisdom of her move, several sounds broke through the air.
, countless sharp black arrows mercilessly shot the horse in front of her chariot into a sieve.
The carriage was not yet over, but the horse was already dead. The moment her limbs reached the ground, the carriage hit the dead horse with great force, and she flew out instantly.
Since she was lying down just now, she flew out diagonally, and it wouldn't hurt too much if she fell to the ground... The timing of her random thoughts was a little inappropriate, because she immediately saw a lot of black gunpowder around her, like black ones.
Floating past her like bubbles.
The killers who were chasing after her with their long swords saw that she was alone and rushed over. When they saw the gunpowder, they were so frightened that they backed away again and again. For a while, the battle was chaotic and dangerous.
Chu Qiluo's castration had stopped, and she was about to fall to the ground. A black shadow flashed past, and a sudden force came from her waist. She lowered her head and saw that the ink silk was wrapped around her waist, and then tightened suddenly.
!
A whimper escaped her throat, and she almost choked out all the food she had eaten this morning! She stretched out her hand to hold the ink silk tightly to make her waist a little more comfortable, and with the force of this pull, she flew up into the air.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Ling has reached the end. Ye Langxie on the treetop reaches out and hugs her half in his arms. A cruel smile appears on the corner of his lips, and the fire fold between his fingers draws a bright red color in the air.
And passed.
Chu Qiluo hit his hard shoulder hard, and the tip of her nose hurt from the collision, but she ignored the pain and immediately lowered her head to see the current situation of the killers.
This scene happened so quickly that they were able to react. The fire fold was still in the air. Immediately, a man in black rushed out desperately to grab the fire fold and rolled it to the ground. The other men in black began to run away without hesitation.
Only now did they realize that this was a trap.
If it were normal, with their skills and hundreds of people together, they would not be afraid of whoever they were. The worst they could do was to fight to the death and get injured, and then go out and recuperate for a few months and then continue to live and thrive. But their opponent was Ye Langxie.
, now it’s too late to know.
As if they were forcing the carriage to stop, countless feathered arrows were fired at them. They instinctively held their swords and leather arrows, and there was a clanging sound. When the rain of arrows stopped, only half of them were left.
They didn't know how many men and horses were ambushed in the forest, nor how many dangers there were behind them. The most unknown thing was fear. They had always been stubborn, and of course they were unwilling to give up. They looked up at Ye Langxie, who was standing on the treetops, smiling and his eyes were filled with tears.
When they were red, they naturally thought that the air was the safest place, so they divided into three groups and came up to kill them.
The next moment, they understood that this was another conspiracy of Ye Langxie: the overwhelming arrows shot them to the ground, blood spurted out, and the people who were shot were no different from a hornet's nest.
But under such a dense rain of arrows, there were still survivors.
However, there were not many people left. Compared with the hundreds of people before, these dozen or so people were just like fish on the chopping board. Chu Qiluo squinted and looked at it: "You put poison on the tip of the arrow." Yes.
Affirmations rather than questions.
Ye Langxie squinted his eyes and smiled: "How could Qiluo think of me as so evil? I have always been kind-hearted and would never do such dark things."
So what's going on with the cyan color slowly gathering in the eyebrows of these killers below? Chu Qiluo didn't even look at him: "Your Majesty, don't always pry into my medical skills."
Seeing the displeasure on her face, Ye Langxie admitted openly: "The tip of the arrow is not poisoned, it is the arrow body that is poisoned."
Because there are many masters here, the arrow may not be able to hit all of them, but if the arrow comes, they will definitely shoot it down in order to avoid it, and when shooting down, as long as it touches the arrow body...
Her whole body shivered: "It's so vicious."
Ye Lang smiled happily, and after hearing this, he suddenly smiled and looked at her seriously. Chu Qiluo raised her eyebrows, watching him calmly and elegantly hold her tighter, and said seriously: "Don't praise me,
This king will be embarrassed."
…
Unable to defeat him, Chu Qiluo gritted her teeth and closed her eyes as she tried her best to suppress the surge of energy and blood: "What kind of poison did you inflict?"
"Isn't Qiluo's medical skills unparalleled in the world? You can judge for yourself." Ye Langxie looked at her with a smile on his face and walked away with her.
Chu Qiluo, who secretly sighed for his cold-blooded ruthlessness, had to admit that he held her in his arms and flew over the treetops without even pausing, as if the breeze was blowing in the willows and the swallows were passing without a trace, which was in line with her previous guesses——
His martial arts skills are indeed excellent!
"My lord, what is this for? Qin... why did Mr. Qin appear?"
Ye Langxie laughed loudly: "I thought you were worried about me, but I didn't expect you were worried about him?" His voice suddenly became much lower, sharp and cold: "Didn't he say that I would never take you away? He and His Highness the Prince
We ambush together at the intersection where the convoy must pass. If we weren't lucky, we would have been shot to death by random arrows in this carriage."
Really, but she was the only one in the carriage at that time! Chu Qiluo smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, I have no problem with you using me as bait, but can you please inform me before you use me as bait? It was so sudden, I almost
I was thrown out and smashed into pieces." Her voice was calm, not accusing or requesting, she was just stating the matter to him.
He paused slightly. If Chu Qiluo read it correctly, the expression that flashed across Ye Langxie's face seemed to be embarrassing? But he immediately regained his composure: "There is Shen Huan in the forest, I am on the treetops, and the gunpowder is
Fake." The gunpowder was just to scare the killers so that they would have time to rescue her.
Does he mean that there is no need for her to worry about everything? Chu Qiluo smiled slightly and was about to speak when Ye Langxie added dryly: "If you want to know something, just ask. I didn't mean to hide it from you."
Although the voice was very soft, Chu Qiluo could still hear it clearly. She suddenly turned her head and looked at his handsome profile: What he meant was that he was just not used to explaining to others? He didn't mean to hide it from her or cover her up.
Pushed out in a drum to die?
She didn't know which of his words were true and which of them were false. She boasted that she knew countless people, but she couldn't see through him.
His gentle and harmless smile might be hiding biting poison, but behind his ruthlessness there might be pain that he didn't want to mention. He was both good and evil, and she couldn't tell which one was the real him.
, maybe, this is all him.
Chu Qiluo suddenly remembered that day when he whispered in her ear that they were the same. She couldn't help but smile, and the smile was bright. Yes, they were the same. Like a bone girl, she painted a piece of skin,
The surface is bright and beautiful, but the heart is rotten, but it is warm and cold. Why should we have to uncover the gorgeous clothes hidden on the rotten branches? It is better for each of us to know what is hidden under the skin.
Leaning on his chest, Chu Qiluo narrowed her eyes and looked to the east, where a new page was about to open.