044 Bitter meat strategy
Eleven put her face on his shoulder, "Don't come again. When I come out from the black tower, I will help you fetch water. You only need to send someone to fetch water from the waterfall every other month."
The injuries on his body cannot be healed in a short time.
Besides, if you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts. He came and went twice and already attracted the attention of the Snake Marquis.
I'm afraid it won't be possible to come and go at will in the future.
Pingyang Hou's light smile gradually faded away. What happened to her?
Even if she hadn't lost her memory, she shouldn't have recognized him. Since she couldn't recognize him, how could she take the initiative to get close to her given her personality?
Could it be...
He raised his hand and pulled her hand away from his waist.
Eleven tightened her arms and held his hand in her palm instead.
Although she is also a martial arts practitioner, her physique is different. Her skin will not become rough and calloused by playing with the sword. Her small hands are as soft as boneless and as smooth as fat.
Marquis Pingyang froze. The soft and warm body behind him made it impossible for him to remain calm. When he looked at her from the side, she showed an indifferent expression, without any other emotion at all.
He laughed at himself, he was so pretentious.
Her warm breath brushed against her ears, "Promise me."
He laughed out loud. He was clearly ruthless, so why should he act in such a tender manner? He said sarcastically: "Are you afraid that if I die, no one will be able to help you?"
Eleven was silent for a long time before he responded in a low voice: "Yes."
This was indeed the case. In addition to the scent she was familiar with, the other reason was that she needed someone to take her mother out of the Snake Country.
He was the only person she could think of besides the people from Snake Country.
Moreover, he is powerful and feared by the Snake Kingdom. He is the best person who can help her and her mother escape.
He looked sideways at her drooping long eyelashes, with a pitiful expression, and his eyes were slightly cold, "It's the same for me, is it the same for other people?"
Her long eyelashes trembled. In such an environment, she had too much control over herself. As for what would happen in the future, how would she know?
He sneered, took out his palm, threw away the hand around his waist, and put on his clothes in a hurry, "It's almost three quarters to noon."
Eleven was slightly stunned, wondering how he could calculate the time in this hall in the illusion.
After a second thought, I saw that the scenery in front of me changed. I hurriedly tied up my clothes and wrapped the bandages together without leaving any traces of healing. I helped him and walked forward.
After leaving the Forest of Desire, I looked at the waterfall in front of me, feeling very cheerful. I saw some guards in the distance searching for something. When I saw them, they jumped towards this side. They looked like those of Pingyang Marquis. Guard.
Eleven breathed a sigh of relief. With his people nearby, he couldn't lose his life.
In just a moment, the bodyguard was already approaching. It was Ling Feng, Marquis Pingyang's personal attendant.
Lingfeng saw Pingyang Hou covered in blood and screamed, "Master Hou."
Although Pingyang Hou was seriously injured, he did not look embarrassed at all. Although he lacked some of his usual elegance and vulgarity, he had more of a man's toughness.
He raised his hand to suppress the absent-minded Ling Feng, "I'm fine, there's no need to panic."
Eleven Chishui swords and bamboo tubes filled with spring water were placed at his feet, "I have to go back."
If she missed the closing time between time and space, she would have to wait seven days. If she disappeared for seven days, the Snake Lord would be aware of it, and it would be her mother who would suffer.
Without waiting for Marquis Pingyang to reply, he jumped into time and space.
Just as she stood upright, something red and black was thrown at her. She caught it with her backhand, but it was the Red Water Sword. Then came the voice of Marquis Pingyang, "You haven't returned home all night. Why don't you take something back?" 'Hand' difference?"
The scenery before his eyes was distorted, and the figure of Marquis Pingyang disappeared along with the quiet water of the green pool, transforming into a luxurious palace.
The corners of Eleven's eyes twitched slightly. Although he understood that what Marquis Pingyang said was true, when he thought that the sword was sealed in the black tower, he would come again, and even his forehead throbbed with pain.
He cursed secretly, madman.
Ling Feng supported the shaky Marquis Pingyang, and watched in shock as Eleven's figure disappeared. It took him a while to come back to his senses, "How could it be like this?"
Although he didn't know how capable his marquis was, he knew that in the big battle last year, they were outnumbered. Seeing that they were about to be blocked and killed, his marquis single-handedly rushed through the enemy's army of ten thousand people and obtained the enemy leader's head. , leaving the enemy without a leader, and their morale soared, they broke out of the encirclement, joined the army that came to rescue, and completely defeated the opponent's 50,000 troops.
That time, Mr. Hou only suffered some minor injuries.
Even if Demon Lord Snake sent people to surround the Black Tower, it would not be possible for him to be injured like this.
It could only be that he deliberately injured himself like this.
Marquis Pingyang looked in the direction of the Albizia Julibrissin Forest and smiled meaningfully, "If not, how could the demon give her the Chishui Sword?"
"Is the Chishui Sword really so important to the Miss Chu family?" Ling Feng really couldn't understand why the Marquis was willing to hurt himself like this in order to let the Miss Chu family get the sword.
"Maybe it's more important than I thought." Pingyang Hou never doubted his intuition.
"I don't understand. When the demon saw that the Marquis was risking his life and wanted to give something to Miss Chu, how could he give it to her again?" Ling Feng's mind was confused.
"Because of this, he wants to know the secret in this sword even more." A sneer appeared at the corner of Marquis Pingyang's mouth. The demon was arrogant and arrogant. He thought he had the mother and daughter in green clothes in his hands. They were foolproof, so how could he not reveal it? Open this secret?
The Snake Marquis built a tower to guard the sword, not because he wanted the sword, but because he wanted to use it to deal with him. After waiting for so long, he finally had the opportunity to unlock the secret between the sword and him, so as to find his weakness. How could he let it go? give up?
If he didn't have this injury, the demon would be wary after all, and he might not be able to hand over the Chishui Sword to Eleven boldly.
And he was hit by a blasting arrow from the Gao family. In their opinion, even if he didn't die, he was still seriously injured. He couldn't get out of bed for a year and a half, and then he handed over the Chishui Sword with peace of mind.
The demon regards Qing Yi as a chess piece, so he uses this to help Qing Yi get back the Chishui Sword. Why not?
Besides, the soul sealed in this sword might really be able to restore her memory.
A strange light flashed in Pingyang Hou's eyes, gentle and like a cold blade had been scraped.
A game without memory is too boring.
He raised his head and looked into the distance into the deep waterfall. Qingyi, when you abandoned me and wanted to make my life worse than death and suffer all my life, did you ever think that there would be an afterlife and this life?
Eleven fingers stroked the red sword blade, and a biting chill spread from the fingertips, quickly spreading throughout her body. She couldn't help but shudder, but this cold touched a soft spot in her heart.
Unfortunately, no matter how much I like this Chishui Sword, holding it in my hand feels like holding a hot iron.
Wu Xiang imagined what his expression would be like when he lied to Snake Marquis last time and said he picked it up, and this time he said he picked it up.
The sword was handed over to Snake Marquis, and if he failed to claim the credit, both her and her mother's lives would have to be sacrificed.
She won't do anything that doesn't bring half a dime of benefit.
Sighing, he gritted his teeth and dropped the Chishui Sword at his feet.
If she leaves here one day, she will definitely come back to look for it. If this sword is really destined to her, it will eventually return to her hands.
He lowered his head and took one last look at the red and green narrow sword lying at his feet, and was about to leave.
Ziyun's voice came from the front, "Eleven."
Eleven's eyelids twitched slightly, and he was so depressed that he wanted to hit the wall. He raised his head without any trace, "Sister Ziyun, why are you here?"
"I heard that someone who stole the sword ran this way. He was quite an outstanding person. Although he was injured, he should not be underestimated. I thought that you often practice martial arts around here, and I was afraid that you would encounter him, so I came here to have a look. ." Ziyun's eyes fell on the Chishui Sword at Eleven's feet, "This is..."
"Chishui Sword, sister is right. I did meet that person. I saw him entering here, so I followed him in secretly. I walked around in circles, but he still found me. Fortunately, he was seriously injured, so I took over. He retreated all the way here, he could no longer hold on, abandoned his sword and ran away. Did my sister see him on the way here? "
After all, Snake Country and Marquis Pingyang are mortal enemies, and she entered the Forest of Desire yesterday and Marquis Pingyang was there, and someone happened to be searching for her at that time, so she wasn't sure whether she was discovered or not.
If she pretends to be ignorant and enters the forest of desire for nothing, it will arouse suspicion.
Judging by the time, Ziyun was waiting to come in when the door opened for the second time, so Eleven had to be on guard.
Even if it was just Ziyun, she didn't dare to reveal it.
Ziyun frowned, "Did you escape?" She entered the Forest of Desire and groped all the way until she found this place. No one was seen along the way.
Eleven slumped his shoulders, "I was just about to look for it too."
Ziyun looked behind Eleven. He couldn't see anything in such a dead end, but there was a flash of hesitation in his eyes.
It was impossible for Eleven to give up the sword now, so she had to pick up the Chishui Sword again. She felt bitter in her heart because it was really a poisonous bun that she couldn't throw away. This time it was going to hurt her.
She was wearing the black training clothes of a three-door death slave. No blood was visible on her body, but when she stretched out her hand, the blood stains on his body were revealed when her hand was helping Pingyang Hou.
Ziyun's eyes were sharp, "Are you injured?"
"It's a small injury, it's not a problem." She was scratched by Feng Xueliang on her arm yesterday when she was practicing with Feng Xueliang. She used this time to cover up the fact that she was treating Pingyang Hou's injury.
"Let me take a look." Ziyun glanced at the blood stains left on the ground, and suddenly grabbed her arm and scratched her clothes for the first time.
Eleven was suddenly startled. The injury was from yesterday. He could not hide it from Ziyun. He subconsciously shrank his hand.
This shrinkage allowed Ziyun to hold her wound just in time. Ziyun felt a wet patch and opened his palm, which was a bloody red.
Eleven immediately realized that when he was helping Ping Yanghou, his arm used force to reopen the clotted wound.
After understanding this, I breathed a sigh of relief.
With luck, I can get through this now.
Sure enough, the hesitation in Ziyun's eyes receded, "It really doesn't matter?"
Eleven retracted his hand and said, "It's really a minor injury. Let's chase him first. The road here is not easy. He has gone further, making it even harder to chase him."
In the door of life and death, being injured is really not a big deal. In addition, Ziyun is constantly haunted by wandering souls on his way here. It is really difficult. If he doesn't insist on treating Eleven's injuries first, he turns around and chases forward.
(When Guozi goes to bed at night, her waist hurts so much that it’s difficult to fall asleep. I wonder if I’ve been a mother, is there anything I can do to improve it?)
