Ziyang stood outside the door for a short time, then opened the door and walked into the house. At this time, the woman also finished eating the meat he roasted.
"Hey, you finished eating so quickly? Are you still hungry? How about I bake some more for you?" Ziyang smiled and sat on the wooden chair.
After hearing his words, the woman's face turned cold, her eyes darkened, and her slender jade hands tightly grasped the bamboo pole.
From the tone of Zi Yang's speech, she didn't hear any polite words, but only deep sarcasm.
Ziyang changed his previous careless demeanor and said seriously: "Your current injury doesn't matter, right? You can't stay in this place any longer. I'm going to take you somewhere else to hide."
"I can't stay any longer..." The woman lowered her eyebrows and thought, then immediately put her eyes on the bamboo pole in her hand, and said, "Did any smoke drift away while you were barbecuing?"
Zi Yang nodded and said, "Yes, I was worried that you were starving, so I didn't pay much attention."
"It wasn't until I walked out just now that I saw smoke coming from the fire on the ground, so I felt that our position had been exposed."
The woman also understood that the matter was urgent and hurriedly asked: "Where are you taking me?"
"Take you to an absolutely safe place to make sure they can't find us." After saying this, Zi Yang looked a little gloomy and said: "Of course, there may also be my burial place."
"Okay, I'll take you away before they come."
He squatted quietly in front of the bed. Just as the woman was about to get up, conversations came from outside the door.
"After searching for so long, I finally found it, hahaha!"
"People in the room come out quickly. I have something to ask you."
A rough voice reached the ears of the two of them. Ziyang looked back at the woman helplessly and sighed: "I didn't expect them to find her so soon."
The woman slowly clenched her jade hands, lowered her head and said nothing. The more critical this moment is, the more one can see a person's virtue.
Zi Yang blinked lightly and discussed with her in a low voice: "How about I give you to them, do you think it's okay?"
When the woman heard this, a flash of disappointment flashed in her eyes. She smiled sadly and said calmly: "Whatever you want, if it weren't for you, I would have died last night."
Ziyang didn't think twice and said immediately: "So, you are mine?"
After feeling the woman's cold gaze, Zi Yang understood that he had said the wrong thing. He smiled and said, "Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand. What I mean is, your life is mine?"
The woman glanced at him coldly, her eyes full of indifference.
Zi Yang didn't care about her gaze, he said: "Hey, you didn't want to talk to me before, but now you can say a few words to me, I'm still very happy."
"Hey, my name is Ziyang, Mu Xinzi, Sunshine Yang, what's your name?"
The woman said calmly: "Sakura falls, cherry blossoms fall, cherry blossoms fall."
"Ying Luo... This name is elegant, pure, and nice to hear." Zi Yang praised with a smile.
Before he finished speaking, an impatient voice came from outside the door: "Damn it, is there anyone inside? If anyone is there, get out of here, or I will burn your broken house down!"
Ziyang replied loudly: "Hey! It's coming, it's coming, what are you doing?"
He looked at Yingluo and whispered, "These people should be here to find you, right?"
Yingluo lowered her eyebrows and nodded: "From the tone of their speech, they are probably the ones chasing me. If you can't defeat them, I hope you can kill me with your own hands."
"Rather than fall into their hands and be humiliated by them, dying in your hands may be my best choice."
"It just so happens that only one of us can live. If you kill me, you can live and you won't have any worries anymore."
Zi Yang stood up and said seriously: "I won't let you fall into their hands. Of course, if you want to kill me, just kill me. Anyway, I don't feel comfortable living anymore."
After saying that, without waiting for Ying Luo to answer, he opened the door and walked out.
When he saw the group of bald young people in front of him, the reflected light stung him and made him unable to open his eyes. He stood blankly under the door frame and stared for a long time.
The people in front of them all have one characteristic. They are bald, wearing white half-sleeves, showing their strong arms, with white bandages on their hands, and a pair of black loose shorts that expose their knees.
Seeing someone walking out of the room, a long-faced man in the realm of reincarnation, who looked to be about twenty years old, he waved to Ziyang and said expressionlessly: "Come on, come here."
"What do you want from me..."
Ziyang walked towards him as he spoke. Before he finished speaking, he heard a bang and was kicked in the face by the long-faced young man. A trail of blood fell in the air and he fell heavily to the ground.
Just because he was unprepared, and because the opponent's realm was so much higher than his, he didn't even have time to react.
The left side of Ziyang's cheek was a little twisted, and blood stains flowed out from the corner of his mouth, falling to the ground drop by drop.
His teeth were chattering in his mouth, and he clenched his fists tightly and secretly said, Pei Yuan, you will definitely help me.
He knew that his own strength alone was no match for the long-faced young man, so he could only rely on the power of the Thunder Soul. This was his only hope, and there was no other way.
The long-faced young man pinched the bandage on his left hand with his right hand. Without even looking at Zi Yang who was lying on the ground, he looked sideways and said, "Why are you standing there? Go in and search to see if that woman is here."
Several bald heads from the Eight Realms of Reincarnation smiled and shouted: "Let's go in and have a look."
A man who was born in the ninth realm of reincarnation looked at Ziyang with a smile, then looked at the long-faced young man and asked: "Brother Tian, what should I do with this kid?"
"He, let him..."
Before he could say the word kill, several bald men in the room laughed loudly: "Hahaha, this stinky bitch is indeed here. Brother Tian, come and see her."
Upon hearing this, the long-faced young man became immediately interested. He quickly walked into the room. Several other people also left Zi Yang behind and rushed into the room following him.
When Tian Meng saw Ying Luo, his eyes lit up and his face was filled with possessiveness.
He rubbed his hands and mocked: "Isn't this the commander-in-chief of the Assassin Legion, the iceberg goddess of the Western Continent, the great beauty Yingluo? I didn't expect you to be here today."
Ying Luo glanced at him coldly, her eyes full of murderous intent, but she was too injured to kill them.
Tianmeng lifted up his belt, sat on the edge of the bed and touched her soft and fair cheek, and said with a sly smile: "I heard someone say that you are famous for keeping your integrity. Today, why don't you just let me take care of you?" Will this rumor be broken?"
Yingluo looked slightly flustered and said, "What are you going to do!"
"What do I want to do?" Tianmeng stood up and came to everyone. He turned around and stared at Yingluo and said seriously: "No, no, no, it's not what I want to do, but what we want to do."
"I have more than twenty brothers here, and I don't want them to wait too long." Tianmeng pointed to the door and said to everyone: "Come on, you guys go out and line up. We will come one by one. Today, we must keep the body like jade." The goddess Sakura is at your service."
"Hahahahahaha!"
When he said this, the faces of everyone around him were filled with excitement and anticipation. After all, they had never been able to see Yingluo in the past and could only imagine it in their minds.
Now, the opportunity is right in front of her, and she can't do anything to them yet. How can this not excite them?
After everyone walked out of the room, Tianmeng gently closed the door, then took off his shirt and left it on the ground, revealing his strong chest muscles.
He walked to the bed triumphantly, stretched out his hand to pinch her pointed chin, and with a snap, Yingluo slapped his palm away and stared at him fiercely.
Instead of being angry, Tianmeng looked up and laughed and said, "I don't know how many men in the Western Continent have dreamed of getting you. Unexpectedly, I, Tianmeng, got it first."
Yingluo raised her hand to wave to him, but he pushed her down on the bed with his backhand. He put the tip of his nose to her hair, sniffed deeply, and said infatuatedly: "Don't be so anxious, I will be very gentle. "
After saying that, he grabbed her clothes with his big hands and exerted slight force. In an instant, the black clothes she was wearing were reduced to pieces.
Just as Tianmeng was about to take off his shoes and go to bed, several screams came from outside the door, making him stop.
He frowned and shouted: "Gou San, Mao Si, what happened outside?"
One breath, two breaths, three breaths, after several breaths, there was still no reply from the door. This shocked him, and he quickly put on his shoes and ran out the door.
But before his palms touched the facade, there was a clang, and the two doors were kicked flying towards the sky. He raised his arms to block the flying facade.
The man in black who was kicked away by him was seen standing outside the door, and the people he brought with him died miserably on the ground.
Tian Meng trembled his brows and held back his steps to retreat slightly. A waste in the third realm of reincarnation could actually kill more than twenty people who were close to the realm of death in a short period of time. This was undoubtedly too terrifying.
The most important thing is that the people he brought didn't even have time to speak. They only screamed and died in Zi Yang's hands, which shocked him extremely.
Also, at this moment, Ziyang's body was covered with thunder marks, which also made Tianmeng understand that the opponent at least had the Thunder God Palace in his body.
Although his realm was much higher than that of Zi Yang, the death of Gou San and others made him feel that it was better not to be an enemy of the people in front of him.
Tianmeng spread his hands and smiled, and said with a humble attitude: "My friend, you see, I have not touched her. If you like her, she is yours, how about that?"
With that said, he squatted down, picked up his clothes from the ground, and prepared to leave.
Zi Yang looked calm and said: "Go away!"
While Tianmeng was getting dressed, he walked towards the door. When he was about to step out of the threshold, the corner of his eye did not forget to glance at Yingluo's delicate body.
After all, the beauty was right in front of him, but he couldn't enjoy it, and he felt a little regretful in his heart.
But he felt that his choice was right. He would rather seek peace with the other party than risk his life.
