Suddenly, the wound on Jiang Yubai's chest broke out, and he could no longer suppress it. A mouthful of black blood suddenly spurted out from his throat, dripping down from the corner of his mouth. The smell of blood penetrated into Shen Zhiyi's body. The fear of being tortured in the buttocks is like mold growing on a damp wooden board, not fatal but as uncomfortable as ants eating away at the body.
It is the instinctive fear and fear after being tortured.
Jiang Yubai held on to his injuries, killed six dead soldiers, and dealt with her for so long, which was obviously his limit.
In a daze, Jiang Yubai swayed twice. This scene happened to fall in Shen Zhiyi's eyes. No matter how powerful his martial arts was, what? He was just at the end of his strength. Shen Zhiyi saw the right moment and quickly stood up from the ground. Without a trace of hesitation, he turned around and ran away.
As soon as he took two steps, he was caught by Jiang Yubai. Shen Zhiyi stopped what he was doing and turned to look at Jiang Yubai with a look of horror on his face. His eyes were sore and tears slid down his cheeks, like broken beads, dripping. Like light rain dripping down continuously, the hair on the temples sticks to the cheeks.
"Dare you run?"
His tone was cold and his methods were vicious. Shen Zhiyi did not dare to bet on his mercy.
"My hero, you and I have no grievances, so why don't you let me go?"
Even her voice was trembling, and she looked into his eyes with paranoia, begging to see a trace of mercy.
Shen Zhiyi's pair of peach blossom eyes were extremely charming, and the pupils seemed to accommodate the twinkling stars in the sky, swaying in the moonlight. Even if they showed a frightened expression, the innate beauty of those eyes could not be concealed.
"Either save me or die." Jiang Yubai's tone was cold.
He will not suffer any loss as he has a beautiful woman as his companion on the road to hell.
Shen Zhiyi had no choice but to save him. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "Okay", just to repay his kindness for saving her from Shen Qinghe by accident in the previous life. From then on, the two were even. No connection.
boom--
The wound could no longer hold up and the shaking of his body tore a bigger hole. Jiang Yubai's figure became increasingly unstable, he stumbled, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.
Shen Zhiyi hurriedly wanted to get out of the way, but when she was about to pull away, she realized that her calves had stiffened. The years of torture she had received from Xie Shaoheng had already formed a conditioned reflex in her.
Unexpectedly...the influence of this bitchy man after being reborn would still remain on her.
Shen Zhiyi lost her center of gravity to prevent her from escaping again. The two stood very close to each other. Jiang Yubai fell on top of her. Before she could react, she stumbled back a few steps before steadying herself, and pulled Jiang Yubai's arm. He suddenly put it on his shoulder, and felt a touch on his palm, which made him startled.
So brave...
Fortunately, Shen Zhiyi was born into a family of generals and knew some self-defense martial arts, so he could still fight against Jiang Yubai.
Shen Zhiyi lowered his head and glanced at the sword at his feet. This sword looked familiar...
The sword body is forged from ice-black iron, and is silver-black in color. Under the moonlight, it is as transparent as jade, making it even more chilly. Just like his master, just looking at it makes people feel strong murderous intent. The sword body is engraved with complex patterns of auspicious clouds, like a crouching dragon winding and circling. The hilt is inlaid with a light cyan gemstone, and is even engraved with several... runes?
A peerless sword, nothing more than that.
Shen Zhiyi sighed and lowered her eyes. She had experienced life and death once and knew that survival was always the most important thing. Only by living can she get revenge.
Shen Zhiyi bit her lip tightly and dragged Jiang Yubai forward with difficulty.
When she was seven years old, she went hunting with the royal family. All the nobles went into the mountains to hunt. There were only some guards and a few maids in the tent. Xie Shaoheng felt bored and encouraged her to run to the mountains together.
As winter approached, there was some snow on the mountain. The two of them walked halfway up the mountain. Shen Zhiyi was attracted by the wild flowers in the mountain, but they only stayed for a moment.
When she turned around again, Xie Shaoheng had disappeared in front of her eyes. The two accidentally got lost. Shen Zhiyi burst into tears. She had lost the noble third prince. How could she explain to the emperor who always doted on her?
Shen Zhiyi was young and had been raised in the palace all year round. He was very unfamiliar with the paths in the mountains and forests. Because of fear, he stayed in place and was at a loss. She walked alone in the mountains for a long time, twisting and turning and never being able to find the way she had just come. Perhaps because she was young, she no longer remembered the way she had just taken.
During the first snowfall, there was still some thin ice on the road, which was the most difficult to walk on. She slipped and fell down the cliff, breaking her leg.
In the confusion, a very beautiful young lady from a rich family found Shen Zhiyi lying dying on the roadside, almost in despair. The beautiful young lady also carried her like this, step by step, to the foot of the mountain, and placed her outside the tent. .
After waking up, except for the hairpin with a cirrus pattern that was so vague that she couldn't see the specific pattern in her memory, the outline of her face was blurred, and the steady smell on her shoulders, she could never find this young lady again.
After about half an hour, Shen Zhiyi found a cave to rest.
After running around for so long, Shen Zhiyi had long since lost her strength. She had been holding on to her body all the way, and when she was about to let go, Jiang Yubai was almost thrown to the ground by her.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yubai, the famous traitor and traitor, would also have such a fragile side.
Yes, he is also a human being, and everyone gets hurt.
This was the first time that Shen Zhiyi saw him in such a miserable state, with his hair mixed with blood and sticking tightly to his face, and his lips were covered with dead skin due to lack of water, giving him a kind of pale color that only existed on the dead.
Somehow, Shen Zhi was reminded of how embarrassed she was in the cage in her previous life.
Suddenly, a sad look flashed in Shen Zhiyi's eyes.
Shen Zhiyi squatted in front of him, his clothes soaked with blood, and his expression was more solemn than before. If the wound was not treated in time, the infection would spread to more than just his chest.
Without having time to think about it, Shen Zhiyi directly pulled out the hairpin on his head, grabbed his collar and pulled it out. Just as he was about to tear his clothes to pieces, Jiang Yubai grabbed her wrist with his backhand and strangled her. down action.
"The moon is dark and the wind is high. The girl takes off my clothes. You are very brave."
