Yu Yao stared at him for a long time and asked: "You mean you can help me get revenge?"
"Who are the enemies?"
Yu Yao twitched the corner of her mouth, pretending to be calm, and said with her fingers: "Not many, just two, one Xu Lingguan and one Chu Tianyou." Her fingers were long and white, and her nails were beautifully shaped and jade-like in color.
Wei Shiqi thought carefully about it for a long time and said: "Behind these two people is the Taiyi Sect. To seek revenge from them is tantamount to bringing down the Taiyi Sect. It is difficult, but it is not impossible."
"Shameless talk!"
Wei Shiqi looked at her face and slowed down his speech, "Do you know where Taiyi Sect's biggest weakness is? Chu Tianyou vigorously promoted the circulation of aphoplast and established the 'Si Yan' and the 'Quality Storehouse', but he did not Considering that when the scale of transactions reaches a certain level, apophyllite is not suitable as currency. At that time, some form of banknotes will inevitably emerge..."
Yu Yao was tired of such conversations, she couldn't understand, she was exhausted, she didn't want people to know her life experience, she hated temptation, hated slim possibilities, and hated being persuaded. She interrupted: "Give me something I can see. If it works, forget it. If it doesn't, don't convince me with empty words."
Wei Shiqi had an intuitive understanding of her temperament. He was silent for a moment, stood up and patted his butt, saying: "You look very strong, but in fact you are not confident. You are afraid of complexity, afraid of weighing the pros and cons and making decisions, just like Tianluo vine must rely on trees to grow. Forget it, let’s do that!”
These words were like a thorn, piercing deeply into her heart. Yu Yao did not refute or sneer. She buried her head between her knees and felt that the things she was carrying were heavier, making her breathless.
In the direction of the Sea of Rotten Leaves, there was a sudden loud noise of landslides and ground cracking. Thunder struck from outside the sky. The Big Dipper talisman was brilliant. Yu Yao heard the roar of the earth dragon. The roar could not hide the fear and despair in her heart.
Yu Yao's mouth felt bitter, and her heart was floating in the air, neither up nor down. So soon, everything is coming to an end. Not long after, they will embark on their return journey. First, they will meet up with the youngest Xu Lixin at Zhenhaiguan, and then head east. Deng Yuantong will lead the disciples of Xiandu Sect back to Xianyun Peak, and Song Yun will lead Yao Jiang. His corpse returned to Liushi Peak with Yu Yao.
After escaping for a while, there was still no way to escape. Can Master still protect her this time?
She was looking forward to some kind of change that would allow her to escape from the past and start a new life, but in the end, nothing happened. She still had to go back to the embarrassing past, filled with hatred, despair, depression, grievance, depression, hesitation, and anxiety. , all kinds of emotions came one after another, drowning her and suffocating her.
It's better to die! If she dies, no one will force her anymore, and if she dies, she can gain eternal peace!
From the far northern grassland, the faint sound of rumble of horse hoofs could be heard, approaching like lightning. Wei Qi stood on the hills and looked far ahead. He could see between the sky and the earth, a black mass of cavalry rushing in like a tide, pointing directly at the town customs.
"It's the cavalry of the Tiebou people attacking the customs town!"
Yu Yao stood up and looked at the iron-fronted cavalry all over the mountains and plains. Her eyes were like bright stars in the night sky, getting brighter and brighter. Wei Shiqi noticed her impulse and couldn't help but hold her arm, "What... do you want to do?"
Through the clothes, the tentacles were smooth and warm, as soft as boneless.
Yu Yao snorted coldly, her arm slipped out of his palm like a fish, and she slapped him on the cheek with her backhand, which was loud and clear.
Wei Shiqi touched his cheek, "What do you want to do?"
"If you're afraid, stay away."
Looking at her cold face, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind. Wei Shiqi blurted out and asked: "What are you running from?"
These words were like thunder in her ears. Yu Yao's face turned pale and she was shaking, and she said sharply: "What do you know?"
"I don't know anything, tell me and I'll help you!"
Yu Yao could no longer contain her turbulent emotions, and she shed two tears on the ground, "You help me? To get Xiao Yue Gong from me?"
"If you want, you can do it without Xiao Yue Gong -" The iron-fronted cavalry was getting closer and closer, and the scouts' sharp arrows swarmed towards him. In an instant, Wei Shiqi felt that the desire was so strong that he couldn't help but get close to him. He reached Yu Yao's ear and whispered, "I want you!"
He stretched out his hand to block the locust-like sharp arrows, and the air of Gentu spurted out. The iron-fronted man's sharp arrows were caught by invisible hands, stacked on top of each other, and each one was stuck in the air.
Yu Yao raised her elbow and struck him hard on the side, raised the golden phoenix sickle, turned into a beam of red light, passed over the hills and grasslands, and rushed into the iron-fronted man's cavalry as fast as wind and fire.
She struck hard, obviously out of embarrassment. Wei Shiqi rubbed his lower side, then loosened his grip, and the sharp arrow in the air lost its support and fell to the ground.
The iron-fronted men's scouts could not stop Yu Yao at all, so they had to surround Wei Shiqi from all directions. The leader held a spear, shouted loudly, and swept towards Wei Shiqi, intending to capture him alive.
Wei Shiqi grabbed the spear, lifted the scout high, and sent it away casually. The handle of the spear penetrated the leather armor and penetrated his chest, straight through his back. The scout screamed wildly, blood gushed out from his mouth and nose, and he held the spear with both hands and refused to let go.
The leader was killed, and the rest of the scouts shared the same hatred and rushed forward on horseback with swords. Wei Shiqi swung his spear and knocked them down one by one like whack-a-mole. No one, including men and horses, was spared.
The spear was soaked in blood and brains and was slippery.
