Haiyan

On both sides of the stone steps are tumbling magma, and as the waves swayed, the splashed magma slapped on the surrounding stone walls, and it was scorched black in an instant.

At the not-too-distant end, a goshawk three times the size of Changsheng was carved in the sunken barrier. The eagle's claws seemed to have been worn away by time, and the huge eagle he was stepping on The wolves are looking a lot tougher.

Sweat fell like rain in an instant, soaking through the thick clothes of the two of them.

Chang Sheng blushed from the heat, gasping for breath with difficulty, the stone steps he was standing on happened to be the highest point of this stone room.

The more you go down, the closer you are to the fiery red that can melt everything at any time.

Bean-sized drops of water fell on Li Su's slender and thick eyelashes, and as the eyelids trembled slightly, the beads of sweat trembled and dripped down.

He slowly opened his eyes, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty, as if searching for a long time, he realized that he was tied and lying on Chang Sheng's back, his weak breathing could not sustain the temperature at this time, he asked softly Said: "This is..."

The magma was boiling hot.

Chang Sheng stopped after taking a few steps forward, and said, "Hold me tight for a while, I'm going to rush over, hold on tight, or I'm afraid you'll fall."

Li Su scratched Chang Sheng's shoulder with difficulty, and said, "Chang Sheng, let me down."

Chang Sheng looked at him sideways, and said nervously: "What's the matter, is there something uncomfortable?"

Li Su coughed dryly twice, a faint flush appeared on his pale face, and said, "Go, Chang Sheng, I might die, you can't run past me if you carry me like this..."

Chang Sheng: "Don't talk, I won't leave you alone, if you don't leave, I won't leave either... Hold me tight!"

He said, took a deep breath, and then stared at the red magma extending under his feet with a pair of black pupils.

After struggling back and forth three times to feel the surge in his heart, he rushed down from that high place.

However, it is too difficult.

After running for a few steps, the hot stone steps quickly softened the thick soles into a puddle of cotton. After being startled by the sudden temperature on the soles of the feet, Chang Sheng couldn't help taking a breath, and finally Still had to be forced to step back.

The blazing heat continued to surge.

People are often like this, knowing that the end is a gap that you can't cross, but still want to try desperately. Some people are wise, knowing that it is the result of a broken head, and know how to stop the loss at the last moment. Some people are ignorant , must not die endlessly.

Chang Sheng stood there for a long time, until he couldn't bear the high temperature, he turned to Li Su and said, "I'm sorry, I'm so useless, we may, really can't get out. …”

At the same moment, Beichuan——

The elegant and simple carriage is driving on the snowy ancient road. The driver is an old man who looks to be over sixty years old. He has white hair, white beard and white clothes, and his face is haggard. Next to him was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, with a tiger head and a tiger brain, with a dark and red face, very simple and honest.

The wheels creaked slightly when they rolled over the snow, and there were not many pedestrians passing by, so the carriage seemed a bit abrupt on the ancient road. After a while, a pair of slender hands suddenly stretched out to lift the curtain, and a person appeared The person with his head facing outside asked impatiently, "Why haven't you arrived yet?"

The young man Wei Qing rolled his eyes and said, "Master, you asked me before you had a cup of tea, it's still too early!"

The man in the car glared at him, and said, "Didn't you say it's coming soon! What do you mean it's too early!"

Wei Qing shook his head, fooling around, and said with a smile: "You are not in a hurry, are you? It's okay, it's not that troublesome for us men to get rid of it. The forest in front, you go there in a while, and I'll let you out. Today There is no one on the road, and no girl from any family will peek at you again."

The people in the car snorted, and suddenly turned their wrists. There was a whoosh sound, and a white shadow flashed across the air, knocking Wei Qing off the horse.

"Ouch!"

Wei Qing yelled unexpectedly, and before he could stand up, the man in the car suddenly jumped down.

He is tall and thin, wearing very thin clothes, only a bright blue elegant long gown, and a white mink leather collar around his neck. He looks seventeen or eighteen years old, with a sharp face and black hair. Incomparably handsome.

Wei Shuyou smiled at the corners of her peach blossom eyes, and lifted Wei Qing who was on the ground easily with one hand, and scolded, "Who are you talking to, no matter how big or small! I haven't taught you a lesson in Jiuyi Mountain these few years. , dare to come and shout at me, believe it or not, I will take off your pants and stuff them into the snow pit, and then recruit a few crows to peck your immature birds!"

Wei Qing was suspended in mid-air like an old hen, even calling him a chick would be an understatement.

He was already tall and tall, and he didn't know how much stronger he was than Wei Shuyou's body that could be punched and vomited blood at any time, but at this moment, his toes were three inches above the ground, and his hands were waving wildly in the air. , how can you bully people like this!"

Wei Shuyou snorted, and didn't bother to talk to him. Anyway, he had to be beaten every day, and he couldn't remember it after the beating, so he had to continue beating him. For more than half a month, if Wei Qing hadn't bickered with him, he would have been bored.

When we go back, we must give this bastard a good meal——Wei Shuyou thought to himself.

The raised hand suddenly loosened, and with a loud bang, Wei Qing, who was thick in stature, was thrown to the ground, instantly splashing the snow on Lao Gao.

Wei Shuyou jumped into the carriage without turning her head, completely lost the momentum just now, huddled into a ball in an instant, and said: "It's so fucking cold...Old Huang, let's drive! Stop in front of the forest, please make it easier for me."

Before the whip in Lao Huang's hand could fall, suddenly a black light shot over from nowhere, Lao Huang looked like a fairy in white, but the black shadow was about to have hatred, and it shot Lao Huang straight The whole person jumped out of the frame, and before there was a mournful roar, the curtain of the carriage suddenly opened with the wind, and the bright blue shadow pointed directly at the black light.

"bump!"

Before the lingering sound of a loud noise had time to fall, another black light shot out suddenly.

"It's a bloody ghost, Wei Qing!"

The moment Wei Shuyou uttered his voice, Wei Qing, a boy with a silly face who was still rubbing his buttocks, suddenly jumped up from the white ground. At some point, a seven-inch long knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and he stretched out his hand, straight Knock the black light coming towards the door to the ground.

The white-haired wind blew past his ears, and Wei Shuyou, who was dressed thinly, had his ears slightly reddened by the cold air. He was unarmed, and all of the long arrows that turned from sneak attacks to open kills were restrained by his fierce and fierce martial arts. In the palm, and at the moment when the whole person opened and closed, the arrow that he had just caught with his bare hands was suddenly thrown out along with his powerful arms——

"Puff puff puff-"

The blood starlight suddenly exploded from the darkness.

But in the blink of an eye, everything returned to calm.

Patting the white snow falling on his body calmly, Wei Shuyou squinted his eyes at the dark place ahead where no light could be seen. Wei Qing ran up at this time, handed an arrow in front of Wei Shuyou, and said, "Master , or him..."

The long arrow was completely black and bright, the body of the arrow was as thick as an adult's thumb, and there were countless fine barbs on the arrowhead, which glowed a strange light blue under the daylight, obviously poisoned, and the gray spot on the tail of the arrow The feather inlay is exquisite and delicate, and a tiny golden rose flower carving is hidden in it, which cannot be seen unless one looks carefully.

Wei Shuyou couldn't help coughing against the cold wind, Wei Qing hurriedly stretched out his hand to caress, but he waved his hand to signal that he didn't need it, "You know it in your heart, don't say it, let people know that we have committed a crime for no reason." What capital crime?"

Wei Qing said angrily: "He is afraid of the old prince and dare not say it clearly, what kind of skill is he to assassinate us!"

Wei Shuyou said lightly: "You can tell me this, but keep your mouth shut from now on. If it gets out, no one will be able to save you... Let's go, wait until you pass Mang Mountain, and you will be home soon gone."

The moment he turned around, he suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy, his feet were unsteady and he almost staggered and fell down. Wei Qing said anxiously, "I'll get the medicine for the young master."

Wei Shuyou said: "It's okay, I used a little too much force just now... Damn, it's been a long time since I killed someone, is it the retribution..."

Lao Huang crawled up from the snow like a mother-in-law, Wei Shuyou didn't care about his half-dead groom who was over fifty years old.

Lao Huang is amazing, he can pretend to be a wolf with a big tail even better than him, bending his old waist that is about to hang down to the soles of his feet, Lao Huang wiped away his tears with a mournful face, and rubbed the nearly broken foot bone to reassemble the fallen bone. The whip was picked up.

Wei Qingxu helped Wei Shuyou into the car, but the latter couldn't hold back any more, spat out a mouthful of blood, and instantly dropped a thick flower of blood on the clothes on his chest.

"Put down the medicine and go out and follow, don't let them find anything unusual."

Wei Shuyou seemed a little exhausted. He leaned on the soft couch and closed his eyes when he was talking. Although he looked thin, he had all the muscles in his body and was very capable. In addition, he always fought fiercely and decisively. It made people feel that he was not a son of a powerful family at all, but more like a bandit on the mountain.

If he hadn't been born with incurable asthma, he didn't have to follow Kuang Zichu to Jiuyi Mountain for more than ten years to raise him. It wasn't until Kuang Zichu passed away a month ago that he went down the mountain and returned to his family.

The faint scent of medicine in the carriage permeated the air, and it took an unknown amount of time before the carriage swayed before Wei Shuyou slowly opened her eyes, and it was clear.

Slowly swallowing the cold medicine, he suddenly reached out to touch his waist, and the piece of white jade made an imperceptible sound under the caress of his calloused fingertips.

He stared blankly at the white jade, which was obviously not a complete piece and needed to be put together by many parties. Until the skyline gradually darkened, he didn't even remember that he still had to urinate.