Luo Shen hated him so much, hating his eyes and being deceived by this man.

Knowing that people like him are the most insidious and ruthless, they are too impatient and afraid that they can do anything, so they hurriedly asked Fan Cheng to retreat.

"What do you want?"

Murong said, "Groutou prepares me a strong horse with a long whip, dry food, water, and squid and flint, and I will leave myself."

He stared at the god of Luo.

"When I leave the valley, I will put her down. If you dare to tamper with things, you will wait to collect her body."

Luo Shen immediately turned to Fan Cheng: "Do as he said. Let him leave here immediately!"

Fan Cheng hesitated for a moment and then ordered someone to prepare the things.

His responsibilities are to protect the safety of his wife first, and not to capture this Xianbei who was infiltrated as a refugee.

Besides, this is what the lady meant. He knew that she didn't want Ayu to be hurt.

What Murong Dee wanted was all the items that the army had always kept. In a moment, they were all ready, and the horses stopped at the entrance of the valley.

Murong slowly stood up.

His figure is already slender than that of ordinary men. He was so sick before that he was so thin that he lost his body. It is really hard to imagine that he still had such strength. He was struggling with at least dozens of kilograms of Ayu who was struggling and stride towards the mouth of the valley. When he arrived, he turned over and held the long whip that seemed to be used as a weapon by him in one hand, and still held the struggling and crying Ayu with the other hand.

"You haven't let go of her yet!" Luo Shen said angrily.

Murong Die turned his face, looked at her deeply, and finally leaned over slowly and put Ayu on the ground.

Ayu was free, called out "Madam" and ran towards Luoshen crying. However, he didn't expect that after only a few steps, Murong Die suddenly waved his whip.

The whip tips wrapped around her ankles.

Ayu fell to the ground.

Luo Shen was blocked by Fan Cheng. Seeing Ayu crying, he took a subconscious step and reached out to pick her up. Suddenly, he saw Murong Die whip and tripped Ayu again. He seemed to change his mind and hold her down again. He was furious and immediately took a step and came out from behind Fan Cheng.

"Murong Die, what are you going to do?"

At this moment, with a "pop" in my ears, a black wind suddenly seemed to be rolling in front of me. Before I could see clearly, I felt my waist tightening.

He lowered his head and saw that the long whip that had tripped Ayu had just rolled it to his waist.

The tip of the whip looked like a spirit snake. As soon as it touched her, it instantly surrounded her slender waist and wrapped it tightly for several times.

The God of Luo screamed in surprise.

Fan Cheng reacted, realized that something was wrong, so he jumped and reached out to grab her, but it was still too late.

Murong Die pulled it hard and his whip suddenly stretched straight. Luo Shen was swept over by a huge force and fell to the front of the horse.

Murong Die quickly bent down, grabbed her back, and lifted her onto the horse's back.

"Stop him!"

Fan Cheng yelled loudly and quickly chased after him.

Hundreds of soldiers at the entrance of the valley quickly surrounded him and blocked his way.

Luo Shen scolded angrily and struggled hard. Suddenly, he felt one side of his neck, as if he was bitten by a mosquito.

Murong Dai held the dagger and slashed her neck with a light stroke, slashing the snow skin.

A stream of red blood flowed out of the skin along the tip of the dagger, which was shocking.

He controlled the God of Luo and looked at Fan Cheng with cold eyes, but a smile appeared on his lips.

Fan Cheng was so brave that he didn't dare to force his stop. He watched him take Luo Shen out of the valley entrance and sent someone to inform Li Mu as soon as possible, and took him to chase him.

...

Murong Dai took the woman on the horse's back and ran wildly in the vast wilderness of the wilderness, throwing the city behind him farther and farther away.

The wild wind came towards him and slapped him violently, his cheeks hurt, but it also stimulated his nerves more and more.

The stimulation and excitement that he hadn't felt for many years slowly heated up the cooling blood in his body again.

The thorny feeling under the skin seemed to be about to burst into pieces in the next moment, and the blood rushed, bringing him back to his childhood. The hawk, dog, and slave, galloping on horseback in the hunting scene of the forests of Longcheng Mangyuan.

But at that time, he was a hunter.

And today, he became a prey.

He knew that the group of people would continue to chase him and never stop.

He also knew that soon, Li Muying would join the pursuit and vowed to tear himself into pieces.

But not only did he not fear, but he had been cold for many years, but was stimulated by the upcoming life and death escape and boiled again, his heart beating like thunder and his eyes were as blood.

In this world, some people will be their own natural ally, and some will become allies in interests.

But there is another type of person who cannot stand with him even if he is in the forefront of his interests.

Li Mu knew from the first time he saw this person at the Jiankang Palace Banquet that the other party was not Xu Mi.

Even if this person and himself become temporary, it is impossible for him to become an ally in interests.

So, just like he would not try to find Gao Qiao to plan things. With natural intuition towards Li Mu, a military general from the Southern Dynasty who came from a poor family, Murong Die first placed him in a hostile camp.

This time, he escaped from death again, and finally returned to the north along the safest path he had imagined, but underestimated the degree of damage that the days in prison brought to him.

He had just escaped from the area controlled by the Southern Dynasty. Because the weather was hot, he could not get healed and could not rest. Many wounds on his body that had already rotten became enemies that could kill him.

He had a fever and lost strength.

No matter how brave the cheetah is, it cannot resist the pain of the cheetah. He becomes fragile.

He knew very well that if he continued like this, he would never be able to return to Longcheng. The only ending he was to die on the ground and become one of the many white bones on the road to the north.

He had no choice. He changed into the clothes of the dead, and used the survival thing in the bag given by Murong Zhe. He was not very good at using it, but he could barely cover up some of his original disguise techniques. He transformed himself into a blind woman with a miserable life. He followed the footsteps of the refugees and finally came to the place closest to him that could have helped him and was successfully rescued.

His original purpose was to continue to live, and he also took the initiative to spy on the enemy's city defense and deploy troops, and planned to leave quietly if he was injured.

But everything seemed to be God's will. Naturally, a good opportunity given by God pushed her in front of her.

Being able to get Gao Qiao's daughter and Li Mu's wife is a huge compensation for his trip south, and it is enough to make him take any risks.

He wanted to restore the country, to the world, to avenge his shame, and to revenge. Since the time when the King of Lingzhi became a toy in the Luoyang Palace, he had not been living in a dangerous place for a day.

Life and death are all over, half man and half ghost. Today is a risk. What can he do if he bet again?

The weeds are rolling around, and the world is vast, and there is no trace of his passing. He will never leave any trace of his passing, either, leaving any trace of them that can tell them to track themselves.

After leaving Yicheng, he went north to Longxi, and passed Xiaoguan. Those people, including Li Mu, could never catch up with him again.

See you next time, it will be Longcheng, the place where he Murong's family's dragon success.

Gao Qiao would never travel thousands of miles to launch troops to conquer.

As for Li Mu, even if he wants to attack Longcheng and exert revenge, he still has to pass the two mountains of Xijin and Beixia that are blocking the middle. With his mere military strength today, where does his ability come from?

At that time, what should be decided by Murong.

...

The God of Luo River was not distinguished from the north and south, and his hands were tied up, and he was led by Murong Di, and moved forward in the wilderness.

The Xianbei man was so energetic that he was no longer a normal person. He traveled for four or five days day and night, and only stopped several times in the middle. When the horse rested its strength, he immediately set off again.

Until this moment, the night fell again, and she also lay on the horse's back, dying, as if she was about to die at any time, and then she felt that the horse under her finally stopped.

Murong took her off the horse's back, took off the ridiculous woman's clothes, spread them on the ground, and let her lie down.

He was able to lie on the solid ground. Luo Shen took a long time to calm down before he breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a sound of footsteps. Murong came back from the stream near by the nearby stream.

The rope on his wrist was untied. He handed her dry food and the newly filled gourd. Seeing that she was still closing her eyes and putting it to her, he said, "I have learned stalking from the best hunter in Longcheng Mangyuan, so I naturally know how to get rid of the stalkers behind me. Li Mu cannot catch up with me. I advise you to listen to me and not to resist without any urgency."

"If you are obedient, I will no longer tie your hands, so you will be more comfortable."

When she was driven away by him that day, she took his dagger while he was unprepared. So in the past few days, in addition to eating and necessary relief, her hands were tied up, even for a short rest.

The God of Luo still closed his eyes, as if he hadn't heard it.

A slightly cool finger hit the side of her neck and gently stroked the scar that was cut off by the dagger that day.

"I won't hurt you. I'm a good person."

"Look, this place is almost ready. In a few days, even the traces will be gone..."

Kneeling beside her, his lips attached to the girl's ears in front of him, and he said softly.

His special encounter in his childhood made him resist and even dislike the touch of the body from others, both men and women.

During those days when Yi Cheng recovered from his injuries, even when the girl named Ayu touched him while taking care of him, he felt extremely uncomfortable and patient. Except for the medicine on his back, he forced himself to do the rest.

But for some reason, the several touches from her did not make him feel disgusted.

As he whispered, his lips almost touched her tender earlobes.

Luo Shen was creepy and suddenly opened his eyes, waved his arms and slapped the face he leaned over.

She got up, pulled out the woman's clothes she was cushioning under her and threw them at him.
To be continued...