Forced To Survive

The scene was extremely quiet for a time, so quiet that the sound of bleeding could be heard.

It wasn't until someone started screaming that everyone recovered.

Zhao Yuanyi's guard Wudao didn't expect anyone to dare to attack Zhao Yuanyi at all, and he was stunned for a long time, and then he woke up like a dream, and shouted to order his subordinates to catch Qing He, while he hurried to help Zhao Yuanyi, but he was stabbed so much Zhao Yuanyi of Dao had lost his pupils for a long time, and he was completely dead.

Knowing that he couldn't wait, Yun Ranran rushed up immediately, grabbed Qing He's hand before the others caught him, pulled him and ran away.

Qing He was covered in blood, and was still holding a knife in his hand. He was caught off guard by her and dragged him away. He was a little surprised for a while.

what is she doing? Is it to protect him?

We've only known each other for a few days... Just trusting others like that...

He sneered and looked at her back indifferently.

The girl ran forward sullenly, not daring to stop for a moment. Seeing that she had run far away, she took the time to speak.

"Senior brother, the news must have reached the city lord right now. I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of the city gate. You run to the southern suburbs and hide. I'll pick up Xiaoqi, and I'll come find you when I get it."

Qing He's eyes were deep: "I don't want to trouble you, you don't have to worry about me, go by yourself."

The girl shook her head: "How can that be done? Damn that guy. I almost rushed up just now. Senior brother is doing harm to the people. Don't worry, senior brother, I will protect you."

There seems to be snow in Qing He's eyes: "Really, can I trust Junior Sister?"

The girl panted, "Of course."

sure?

Qing He's smile was getting colder, he didn't know how many times he had heard this...

Behind him were the guards of the Zhao family clamoring to catch up, and in front of him was the girl's beating black hair.

His obscure eyes fell on the hands of the two of them, protecting...

He half closed his eyelashes, hiding the bottomless darkness in his eyes, pursed his thin lips lightly, and suddenly relaxed.

Originally running extremely fast, the rear suddenly withdrew, and the front naturally couldn't hold it. When the girl realized it, Qing He had already been left for a long distance.

The man in white clothes was standing there bloodstained, and behind him were the guards chasing up with knives like a tide.

Yun Ranran turned her head abruptly, her face turned pale in an instant because of fear, she gritted her teeth, shouted "A Ding", and then rushed towards Qinghe desperately.

Under the blessing of Ading's soul power, Yun Ranran was astonishingly fast, and in a few breaths of time, she had already run in front of Qinghe again. She stretched out her hand towards him and shouted loudly.

"Brother, catch me."

Qing He looked at her with deep eyes, and didn't move for a while.

The pursuers behind him had already approached, and the raised blade was glowing with a cold light. With this knife, half of his body might be cut off.

Daofeng even Yun Ranran was caged in it, if she didn't leave, she would definitely be injured by this knife.

Qinghe looked at her coldly.

The blade fell, but the girl didn't turn around, but forcibly squeezed into the shadow of the sword, with one hand she sacrificed the spirit sword to barely block it, and the other hand firmly held his hand.

She opened her mouth and said something anxiously to him, but he couldn't hear a word, and then a strong force came from her wrist, pulling him out of the knife net.

She dragged him to run desperately, but he couldn't hear anything, he could only see the thin moonlight falling on her hair.

Flickering and flickering, like a bunch of occasional falls in the deep invisible abyss.

Two strong soul powers poured into her body, and he guessed that A'Ding and Xiaojing were helping. She ran faster and faster, and finally pulled him out of the encirclement and hid in the quiet southern suburb.

She didn't dare to stop, she dragged him to the deserted back jungle, found a rough cave, and dragged him into it.

The girl's chest was heaving up and down, obviously exhausting her energy a lot, she looked over with bright black eyes, her expression was a little angry.

To blame him for letting go? Or blame him for nearly hurting her?

He looked at her with a half smile.

The girl spoke hastily.

"Brother, I'm not talking about you. Although your cultivation base is low, you can't react slowly. The people behind will cut you down, and you are still standing there. If it weren't for my awesomeness, you would be in two halves now." do you know?"

Qinghe: ...

"However, I can't blame you entirely. After all, you have stayed at Ling Juefeng all year round. Unlike me, I have rough skin and thick flesh. I have never experienced this kind of life and death. It is normal to react slowly. Then you have to remember this time. If we do this again next time, we will both explain it to each other.”

"It doesn't matter to me, but I still have to raise Xiaoqi." She said a lot in one brain, earnestly, "Brother, you hide here, don't go out, remember, you can't react slowly, when you can run You have to run right away."

She babbled, and then took out her storage bag, Balabala dumped things down, one after another, all the talismans, medicines, life-saving magic weapons were spread out on the floor like money.

"It's all for you, you study the usage, don't leave, I'm going to pick up the child."

She grinned at him, pretending not to notice, backed out of the cave, then turned and disappeared into the night.

He looked intently, only to see a huge knife wound behind her who was disappearing quickly, from the shoulder blade to the waist, the flesh was rolled up, and the blood was indistinct.

The moonlight was dim just now, and there was nothing unusual about her, so he failed to notice, but now she deliberately walked backwards, so that he noticed that she was hiding something.

The knife should have been cut on him...

Don't you blame him for this?

We've only known each other for a few days...

His eyes were dim, and the faint moonlight in the abyss appeared in front of his eyes, coming from a distant height, swaying, and falling thinly on his palm.

He was silent for a moment, then returned to his usual lazy look, and walked out of the cave.

The shadow behind him moved, and a boyish voice sounded nice but faltering.

"My lord, that girl wants you to wait for her, you... are you leaving now?"

Qing He's eyes were half closed, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't respond.

The young man was silent for a while, and then whispered: "A girl like you has to worry. Since adults care, don't be so self-willed..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qing He stopped in his tracks.

The boy trembled slightly in his shadow. Although he dared to speak, he was still afraid when the adults were silent.

Just when he clenched his fingers awkwardly and didn't dare to look up at him, he heard a sneer, followed by the man's slightly raised tone, as if he heard something particularly funny.

"care?"

He was a little dazed, and asked puzzledly, "Don't you care, my lord? Then why did your lord keep following..."

He suddenly realized something, and followed closely: "Could it be that the lord is so close to use her to unlock the Tianyan Immortal Venerable?"

Qing He just smiled, his figure melting into the night.

The boy's voice lowered in frustration, and after a while, he raised his voice again: "But, my lord, the hair band around your wrist... If you really don't care, why do you keep wearing it?"

The man looked down at the gentle hair band, which was carefully tied between her wrists when she first came down the mountain. He took off the hair band casually, and said with a smile: "The way to quickly gain the trust of others is to put her indifferent Do you carefully collect the things you care about?"

The boy was visibly shocked, unable to speak for a long time.

The man held the hair tie in his palm, and a moment later, a black flame ignited in his palm, and the hair tie was quickly swallowed by the flames and turned into fly ash.

The man shook off the dust, and calmly walked towards the tallest building in the city, the City Lord's Mansion.

The young man seemed to have finally recovered after such a long time. He was silent for a long time, but he still couldn't help it.

"You did it on purpose...to make the girl think you cared about her..."

"This is a subtle and subtle hint..."

The boy paused, and bravely raised his voice.

"My lord, please forgive my presumptuousness."

"But I'll say it anyway, you'll get your comeuppance."

Qing He stared sideways at his own shadow, his jaw line was slender and beautiful, and the cold moon was reflected in his black eyes.

The boy was startled and trembling, but still muttered stubbornly in a trembling voice: "My lord, I know I was wrong, I shouldn't talk too much."

"However, you will be rewarded."

Qinghe: ...

·

Yun Ranran found a secluded place and changed her clothes. A'Ding applied medicine for her. She frowned in pain, but she quickly rearranged herself and went to Jingyun Inn.

The city was already in chaos, groups of soldiers searched the entire city, the doors of every house were knocked violently, and if they opened a little later, the thin door panels would be kicked open by the rough soldiers.

The whole city is under martial law.

When Yun Ranran rushed back to the inn, the lobby of the inn was in a mess. It was obvious that they had just been searched, and all the residents of the inn had left because of the turmoil, and it seemed extraordinarily quiet.

Xiaoer and the shopkeeper were injured, and they were bending over to tidy up the destroyed tables and chairs.

Yun Ranran was worried about Xiao Qi, so she immediately ran to the second floor. As soon as she went upstairs, she saw the familiar Xuanyi in the corridor.

He was leaning against the railing with an expressionless face. The moment he saw her, his black eyes became more lively.

She hurried over, dragged him into the room, closed the door behind her back, and pulled him up and down to check.

"Little Qi, are you alright?"

The young man let her watch without any resistance, his eyes fell on the top of her head, and he said in a deep voice, "I'm fine."

Yun Ranran breathed a sigh of relief, and simply told him what happened just now, and told him to follow him well, and now go to meet Qinghe.

Just when she said that she let go of Qing He with a lot of heart, anger flashed in the boy's black eyes for a moment.

"You can't leave him, he did it on purpose."

Yun Ranran was afraid that he would start a fight with Qinghe again, so she comforted him: "No, I was careless, Xiao Qi, let's hurry up..."

Unexpectedly, the young man was unexpectedly angry, Yun Ranran was worried about Qinghe, and hurried to leave, so he went out the door without hesitation. Unexpectedly, the young man grabbed her wrist and pushed her, and her back hit the wooden square table On the edge of her body, he put his hands on both sides of her body, trapping her in his arms.

The boy's eyes were cold and his voice was low: "He's lying to you."

Yun Ranran didn't know when he became so powerful. He was obviously not her opponent before, but just now she had no strength to resist.

But she couldn't hear what he said, because when he pulled her over, her back bumped against the edge of the table. If she didn't feel it normally, but she was injured, her face turned pale from the bump.

She gritted her teeth to suppress the pain, not wanting him to see the clues, but her expression could not deceive anyone. She lowered her head quickly, and then forced a smile. Just as she was about to say something, she was suddenly pressed by the young man's shoulders and turned over.

She exclaimed in surprise, and when she realized it, she was already leaning on the table with her back to him, and was still surrounded by his arms, she was too embarrassed to speak for a moment.

This posture is too strange, this guy... was about to get angry, but his shoulders were suddenly held down by cold fingers, and with a slight force, she was forced to bend down, almost lying on the table.

Ah, what a little bastard... It's too embarrassing...

She also treated him too much in the past, but she never treated him as a man, only as an ignorant child who needs to be taught, and she took the initiative by herself, so there is really no shame in that...

But once he is passive and out of control right now, his mood will be completely disordered.

His cheeks turned red in an instant, and his fingers touched his own spirit sword out of embarrassment.

The clothes suddenly tightened, followed by a "stab" sound, and then loosened...

Yun Ranran's mind went blank, this little **** actually tore off her clothes... her cheeks were so red that they were about to smoke...

The cool wind blew across her naked back, making her skin goosebumps, but his scorching gaze made her almost go crazy...

The little girl was ashamed and annoyed, at a loss, she gritted her teeth and said, "Let me go, Xiao Qi let me go."

The boy's gaze was as cold as ice when he saw the knife wound.

She raised her hand and slid across her back, causing her to tremble, and her voice was low and cold: "How did you get hurt?"

She said angrily: "I was not careful, you let me go!"

The young man behind her was unmoved and remained silent for a long while, she trembled slightly, she couldn't bear this kind of torture, she became angry from embarrassment, "You don't believe me?"

The boy was silent for a moment, covered her clothes lightly, held her shoulders and turned her around.

"Of course I believe you."

"After all, you always taught me not to lie."

Yun Ranran looked away guiltily.

The boy turned his head slightly, his expression slightly cold.

"I'll have to ask him, though."

He held her slightly sweaty little hand tightly, and in his black eyes was the calm deep sea. After a while, he condensed a cold smile.

"If you lie...I'm not easy to coax..."

Yun Ranran was inexplicably nervous, and quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The moon poked out from behind the clouds, gently dispelled the darkness, and sprinkled silver frost through the window.

Yun Ranran huddled in the boy's arms, and was held by him, and fell into a rigid state.

She blinked and blinked again, and it took a long time before she suddenly realized that she was the boss! How did you get educated by your younger brother? What the **** is going on today!

Xiaoqi, this guy is going to heaven!

She raised her head, grabbed the boy by the collar, pulled him to her eyes, and said viciously: "Who allows you to treat me like this? Huh?"

The young man let her drag him, his eyes dimmed, and he didn't speak.

The girl's cheeks were still red, her eyes were watery, she was full of guilt, shyness and embarrassment, and finally, in order to hide her anger, she curled her fingers and slammed on his head hard.

"Who did you learn so badly from?"

This blow was really painful, the young man frowned, and said in a muffled voice: "You are not allowed to lie."

Mentioning this, Yun Ranran couldn't get angry anymore. Only then did she realize that she was still in his arms, she hurriedly broke free, and said straightforwardly: "Don't do this next time."

After she finished speaking, she ran into the guest room and changed into another piece of clothing. While changing, those images appeared in front of her eyes again, burning her little face red.

After changing, she walked out of the room and motioned for Xiao Qi to follow, going to meet Tong Qinghe.

The boy looked at her sullenly, and stood still.

Yun Ranran walked halfway before realizing that he hadn't followed, and turned her head to stare at him.

He held out his hand to her unhappily.

Yun Ranran sighed, ran back resignedly, took his hand, and then rushed to the southern suburbs with him.

Along the way, Yun Ranran secretly looked at the silent young man beside him. He was obviously the same as before, but just now...

Really scared her... woo...

His imposing manner was astonishing, his eyes were cold, and she didn't even dare to look into his eyes.

How can it be so scary...

Something must have gone wrong again, poor Xiaoqi, already neurotic enough, now there is another...

When will things go on like this?

The strange affection for Xiaoqi silently increased...

·

Qing He walked leisurely in the shadow of the long street.

"Where does she live?"

"City Lord's Mansion. My lord, her name is Zhao Wan'er." The young man's voice was agitated, and after a pause, he added worriedly: "My lord, don't hurt her."

Qinghe: "Oh."

The young man hesitated for a long time, but finally did not dare to persuade him any more, and retreated into the shadow.

Qing He sneered and looked at his own shadow. This little thing found him more than a month ago. At that time, he was still in Diyuan. Those caught are also suppressed under the abyss.

The little thing went all the way down from the third floor, and finally crawled under his feet covered with scars, begging him for a favor.

That part of the road was not easy to walk, this little thing was young and weak, he trembled when he looked at it, he wanted to know why he came to see him so desperately.

In the end, the child said, I want to ask the adults to help me find a girl from the human race. The girl and I are in love with each other and have a deep relationship. Now I am suppressed in the abyss and cannot escape until I die. For me, don't wait for me.

His shock was beyond words.

The child knelt in front of him, looked at him seriously with those innocent red vertical pupils, and said such ridiculous words as "she must be crying to wash her face, please make her forget me".

He laughed out loud on the spot.

The child was afraid of him, but he didn't go away.

He hooked his slender neck and dragged him in front of him, and asked him suspiciously, "Are you serious?"

Maybe his eyes were too scary, the child nodded tremblingly.

He stroked his slender neck and asked with a smile, "Do you really think she will wait for you and shed tears for you?"

The kid nods.

"You even think she will suffer for you, so painful that I need to erase her memory?"

The kid nodded again.

He made a mocking smile and asked softly, "Then do you know what price you will have to pay for asking me for help?"

The child glanced at the thick black fog behind him like a mountain, and said decisively: "I know, hello, my little pet, I... I have already made up my mind."

It's just a half-grown boy, but he has made the consciousness of sacrificing for love so easily, which really disappoints him.

He was a little tired, let go of the boy, wiped his fingers with his skirt, and then smiled easily.

"Come on, I'll take you out."

The child stood up in surprise, stumbled and ran to him, his eyes gleaming.

"Thank you sir, you are a good man."

He closed his eyes wearily, and opened them again.

"I just want to watch something interesting."

The boy was curious: "What is it, my lord?"

He stared at his innocent and energetic cheeks, and said playfully.

"About crying and breaking down or something."

The boy scratched his head embarrassingly: "Then I will indeed cry to the point of collapse because of the separation. I am more emotional..."

Qinghe sneered.

"That's not it."

·

Yun Ranran took Xiao Qi's hand and ran lightly in the shadows where there were few people, all the way to the southern suburbs.

But the horrors on Long Street distracted her.

The guards started to kick open the doors one by one when the search was fruitless, dragged all the people to the long street, wreaked havoc in the house, occasionally found a sword, killed the owner on the spot, and wailed for a while In Katano, the long street was stained red with blood.

There was constant screaming and crying all around my ears.

[Did you see the man in white? 】

【Where did he go? 】

The sound of cross-examination resounded throughout the long street. If you answered slowly or hesitated, you would be stabbed in the chest and throat with a knife.

Yun Ranran stopped in her tracks.

Xiao Qi also stopped.

Wudao rushed over from the long street, and kicked the old man in front of him to the ground. His heavy military boots stepped on the old man's chest. The old man's hands and feet twitched, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he was already speechless.

He raised the long knife in his hand and pierced the old man's chest with one stroke, then drew out the **** long knife and pointed it at the people around him.

"Now tell me where that man went."

The surrounding people were imprisoned in one place by the city guards, all of them pale, some desperately suppressed, some wept softly.

Exhausting the patience of the sword, he reached out and randomly grabbed a child in the crowd, put the knife on his neck, and said coldly.

"Tell me where that man went."

The child was so frightened that he burst into tears.

A young man came out out of the crowd, and said in grief and indignation: "We have all said that we don't know, and it is useless to force us here."

Wu Dao: "How do you know it's useless? There must be people among you who know it but refuse to speak out." He paused, and looked at him, "Like you."

He punched the young man in the face, knocking him to the ground.

"The Zhao family sacrificed so much for you, and you actually let a strange man kill Mr. Zhao in the street?"

"It's really ungrateful, wolf-hearted."

The bridge of the young man's nose was broken and his face was covered with blood, he said sadly.

"It is because of the sacrifice of the Zhao family that the people in the city endure every day and give in everywhere. No matter how stupid things are, they will be swallowed with blood."

"But the Zhao family has treated us as human beings all these years?"

Wu Dao sneered and said, "If it wasn't for the Zhao family, how could you survive?"

"A group of useless people who survived on the protection of others, they don't want to be grateful, but also want to get fair treatment, it's ridiculous."

The young man stood up staggeringly, staring at the sword, and suddenly smiled sarcastically.

"Aren't you looking for someone?"

Wu Dao looked at him coldly.

The young man's face was blurred because of the blood, and he looked terrible. He stared at the sword fixedly, and the corner of his mouth parted.

"You came here to kill us on purpose."

"Is it to remind us to be dogs and not think about rebelling?"

Wu Dao narrowed his eyes, and the saber in his hand slashed at the young man without hesitation.

The exhortations of the city lord Zhao Yuancheng when he was leaving appeared in his mind.

[The people in the city have changed a lot recently, and there seems to be signs of resistance. The original plan is to carry out a cleansing in five days. 】

[I didn't expect this to happen, so I had to be forced to advance. 】

[It was a bit hasty to assemble the manpower in a short time, and half of them were allocated to find that strange man, but this group of people is cowardly and useless, and it is easy to control. 】

[You use the name of someone to search door to door. 】

[The method must be ruthless, without bloodshed or killing, how could they be afraid? 】

His original task was not to find the man in white, but to find people who showed signs of resistance in the city and kill them to frighten them.

That's why he was not afraid. The young man saw this, so he naturally couldn't let him live, but the moment the knife in his hand stabbed out, he felt a sudden pain in his waist.

He looked down in horror, and saw the child who had just been held hostage was holding a knife in both hands, stabbing into his body tearfully.

The accident happened at this moment.

The situation also changed at this moment.

The young man quickly stepped forward, grabbed Wu Dao's knife, stabbed him in the chest with his backhand, kicked him away, and retreated into the crowd with the child.

The imprisoned people faced the guards at the same time, and the young and strong guarded the old and the weak in the middle, fighting with the guards.

The people, who thought they were vulnerable, burst out the power to fight each other with death because of their long-term grief and depression.

The city became chaotic in an instant.

After Jingyun City experienced a long period of pain, it began its first violent resistance.

Yun Ranran stood in the shadow and saw the people training and distributing weapons in an orderly manner, transferring the old and the weak. It seemed that they had planned it long ago, but there was always a lack of explosive points.

If I hadn't been pushed to the limit today, I would have continued to endure until I couldn't bear it anymore...

But that is bound to be much more miserable than today.

Qing He's murder ignited all this in advance.

They could not bear it, nor could they bear it any longer.

The city was full of the sound of fighting, crying, screaming, excitement and pain intertwined, igniting years of resentment and hatred.

·

Qing He stood on the black roof of the armory, looking calmly at the chaotic long street.

There are fallen people everywhere, and blood and killing are everywhere.

He saw the young man stab the guard's body with a knife, and then wept bitterly into the handkerchief embroidered with plum blossoms on his palm.

He saw the girl who was humiliated that day pierced the guard's back with a pair of scissors, tears falling crazily.

And sad and some inexplicable joy.

The man's black eyes reflected the flowing crimson, and he played with a flint with his slender fingertips, and then he threw the flint carelessly. The moment the flint touched the eaves, there was a huge explosion sound, and then the fire snake filled the sky , quickly surrounded the armory.

The fire was so intense that it seemed to burn everything.

A gentle man in white clothes walked out of the flames.

He laughed in a low voice, with a pleasant tone.

"You're welcome."