Reborn as a high-cold Buddhist concubine of fishing style

After an unknown amount of time, the sky outside the tent gradually dimmed, and the sound of fighting inside the tent finally subsided. Dozens of Qibo guards were lying on the ground inside the tent, and all kinds of weapons were scattered all over the place.The thick blood seemed to have knocked over a red candle to the ground, the bright red color was very eye-catching, and there was a pungent fishy smell.

It seems that everything is silently telling what kind of unusually fierce battle this place has just experienced.

There was only one person standing in the tent, the satin robe inlaid with golden cloud patterns was cut into countless bloody mouths, and even his cheeks were painted, highlighting the scar on the bridge of the nose, making his chiseled features even more obvious Extremely cruel.His lips were tightly pressed into a thin slit, and he held a long knife in his hand and slowly slashed around, shouting in a low voice:

"Is there anyone else coming!"

But none of the Qibo guards outside the tent dared to move.

No one has ever seen such a style of play. This person in front of him can not only block a hundred with one block, and any weapon he grabs can exert infinite power in his hands. Moreover, this person seems to never fall down, no matter how hard he is. No matter how much the Chibo people tried to crush him, he remained motionless as if nailed to the ground.

But obviously he was also covered in wounds, and there was not a single piece of intact skin visible all over his body.

What kind of force is driving this person?It made him completely tireless, ignorant of pain, so that he completely forgot about life and death, and desperately tried his best.

In the eyes of all those Qibo people, this man like a beast is like a god of war descending into the world, invincible.

Yigui's eagle eyes stared at the people outside the tent, after making sure that no one rushed forward.Holding the long knife, he stepped back step by step.

His footsteps were very light and slow, and he kept calling that name——

"Ashu, Ashu..."

No answer.

He had never been so eager to see Yin Shu, but he hoped so strongly not to see him as he is now.

His Ah Shu should be a young man who is always happy and bright, carefree and spoiled. She giggled while eating, and would roll into his arms and act coquettishly.

In just a few steps, Yi Gui seemed to re-read all the pictures about his past and present life in his mind, but he suddenly found that there were so few memories about him, so little that it seemed that he only took a moment to read them all.

They still have so many things to do and so many things to say.

But now, is there no chance...

Too late, still too late.

There were no candles in the tent, it was dark, and I walked past a group of lifeless corpses, but I couldn't find where Yin Shu was.

Then Yigui squatted down slowly, groping forward little by little.

"Ashu, can you hear me?"

Suddenly his hand touched something cold, he reacted, and quickly picked it up, it was Yin Shu's dagger.

That means he's nearby!

Yigui looked forward, and sure enough, not far away, he finally saw a thin and bloody figure lying there with his eyes closed, looking like a lifeless rag doll.

"Ashu!" Yigui called urgently.

Yin Shu's face was ashen and dull, without any trace of popularity.

Yigui was still panting, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest in an instant. He was not sure about Yin Shu's condition, so he didn't dare to act rashly. He could only raise his trembling hand uncontrollably, and put it under Yin Shu's nose for a try.

Although the slow breathing was almost imperceptible, it was still the last trace of warmth in the tent that was like an extremely cold place.In an instant, Yigui's heart, which was extremely tense, suddenly relaxed, and then warm liquid poured out of his eyes, making it impossible for him to see the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of him.

"I'm sorry, I came too late..." It was extremely difficult to say those words, and he stretched out his hand to hug Yin Shu, but the numerous scars on his body made him unable to do so for a while.

Yigui can’t even remember the last time he cried. He didn’t cry because of loneliness when he was far away from his relatives and homeland. He didn’t cry because of fear when he experienced various life and death dangers. He didn't cry because of grievances when he was reprimanded and punished...

But in the Qibo tent with only a faint light, under the watchful eyes of the Qibo guards outside, Yigui's tears welled up in his eyes as if out of control, one after another, more and more intensively fell on him. On Yin Shu's body covered with scars.

Yigui stretched out his hands, wanting to use his callused hands to help Yin Shu manage his messy hair, but he found that his hands were getting more and more messy because of the blood stains on his hands, he hurriedly Rubbing her hands against the hem of her clothes, she wanted to touch Yin Shu's cheek, but she was afraid that it would hurt him.The hands that used to be able to wield a knife and wield a sword with ease, now seemed to be unable to obey his orders, hanging in the air for a long time, unable to fall.

In a panic, Yigui saw what Yin Shu was clutching in his hand.

Until the last moment of losing consciousness, Yin Shu was still holding on tightly to the tape, and the last bit of his body temperature was kept on the small brass lock.

His slender fingers seemed to have used all his strength, clenched so tightly that when he wanted to break them apart, he couldn't do anything.

In Yin Shu's heart, the tape is more important than his life, because it represents their feelings, and it is also the belief and hope engraved in their hearts throughout their lives.

Yigui wept silently, hugging the person in his arms tightly, unwilling to let go for a moment, his whole heart seemed to be crumpled into crumbs at this moment.

He looked at that incomparably pretty face, and thought of when Yin Shu smiled at him, when he called him "Little Master", when he asked him to take him away...

Then he slowly, slowly bent down, lowered his head inch by inch, and gradually, Yigui heard Yin Shu's weak but clear breath.Between breaths, it was as if two people were talking silently.

Yigui pressed his lips together and landed on Yin Shu's unconscious lips.

It was a kiss mixed with countless salty tears, a kiss that didn't get any response, but that kiss seemed to have gone through thousands of mountains and rivers, passed through day and night, and finally returned to the place where it should go.

The scorching breath sprayed on Yin Shu's face, and Yigui almost frantically wanted to snatch Yin Shu's remaining breath, as if to confirm that he was still alive, and would stand in front of him well, calling him "Little Master" Same.

This kiss was stronger than the one on the birthday, and all the unfinished words and love were drowned in that lingering and long kiss.

It seems to be silently announcing that the two people will never be separated.

Yigui hugged that thin and frail body tightly in his arms, that was the most important person in his past and present life, no one could take him away from him.

Unless someone stepped over his body!

"Let him go!" Ali walked in without knowing when.Standing next to him was Bijan.The two looked coldly at Yigui who was holding Yin Shu in front of him.

Yigui didn't seem to hear Ali's words at all, but put Yin Shu closer to him, as if he was holding a rare treasure in his arms.

"I'll say it again! Let him go!" Ali's arms were already wrapped in thick sackcloth, and he shouted coldly.

Yigui's eyes shot out with unprecedented ferocity, he hugged Yin Shu horizontally, and stood up slowly.Because of anger and exertion, the clothes were stretched tightly on his shoulders, showing a lean and strong arc.His chin lifted, defying Ali from a condescending angle.The slightly raised lips actually showed a mocking smile exactly like Yin Shu's before.

Ali roared angrily, and stepped forward quickly to grab Yin Shu, but he was kicked by Yigui Gaofei and flew away as soon as he took the shot, and was finally caught by several guards before he managed to stand still.

"Who are you! You have such force!"

I have just experienced the kung fu of returning home. Even Ali would not dare to rush forward again. He gritted his teeth and said, "There is no feud between you and me! Leave the person behind, but you can leave, I won't stop you." you!"

Yigui let out a cold snort, didn't look at Ali and the others, didn't say a word, and strode out of the tent with Yin Shu in his arms.

"Wait!" Ali yelled, slowly straightened up, turned around and looked at Yigui indifferently, showing a sinister sneer, "Are you sure you want to take him away?"

He returned without saying a word, and kept walking.

Ali looked at Yin Shu, who was full of vigor in his arms after returning home, and suddenly laughed sullenly: "Then it's okay for you to go, he looks like this, do you think he can survive tonight?"

Hearing this, he suddenly paused at his feet.

"The surrounding area is surrounded by wilderness. Not to mention a medical center, there is not even a pharmacy." Ali stood beside Yigui, "Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity for such a beauty..."

"What do you want?" Yigui turned his head to the side without any expression, his cold facial features were outlined by the faint light outside the tent.

Ali's voice was lazy, he walked a few steps, and sat back on the blood-stained couch: "Don't you understand me? I have said it many times just now, leave people behind, you go." He said Pointing to Bi Zhan, "I dare to assure you that he is the only one in a hundred miles who can save the beauty, and he is your only hope now. His life or death is in your hands."

He remained silent for a while, gritted his teeth, wishing he could tear this outlaw who uttered wild words into pieces in the next moment.

"Didn't it be you who made him look like this!"

In fact, Yigui hadn't left the camp for the past few days, he was squatting around, just trying to find a chance to rescue Yin Shu.

But Yin Shu's health is not good, and he dare not act rashly, and Yin Shu has been deliberately leaving clues to find clues before. If he attacks rashly, he will definitely startle the snake and affect Yin Shu's plan.

While hesitating and hesitating, he actually saw Ali tie up Yin Shu and go back to the camp. in the account.

Never thought that _娇caramel堂_ was too late.

Yigui saw Yin Shu lying on the ground covered in bruises, and before he could take a good look at him, more armed guards rushed into the tent.

Ali ran out at this time, thinking that dozens of people under him would surrender within a few rounds no matter what, but unexpectedly, after listening for a long time outside the tent, when he rushed in, the ground was already full of mess.

"It's me! But so what?"

Ali looked at Yigui indifferently, "I don't want him to die. Since I can turn him into this, I can also heal him. I still have to wait for him to be my wife! Shopkeeper Liang, I I would like to advise you, if you walk out of this door, it will be you who killed him with your own hands!"

Originally, Yigui had already thought about it before breaking in, and today he would take Yin Shu out of here even if his body was smashed to pieces, but now, facing Ali's unreasonable provocation and wanton coercion with Yin Shu's life, he didn't know what to do. chosen.

If he insists on leaving, as Ali said, what Yin Shu needs most now is timely treatment.And Yigui has checked the surroundings clearly in the past few days, and it is true that there is no one inhabited for several miles around here.If he can't find the clinic as soon as possible, even if he escapes, Yin Shu may be in danger.

But if Yin Shu is kept, in case Ali is lying, or Bi Zhan can't heal Yin Shu at all, wouldn't he give up his last chance of life?

Yigui didn't turn around, but stood facing the door of the tent, striding and standing, leaving behind an extremely lofty and aloof figure.

As if a whole life had passed, Yigui said in a toneless voice, "How can I trust you?"