Let the Villain Go

In the city lord's mansion of Spring City, a young girl turned pale and hesitated around the door of the house.

She has a petite figure and a beautiful appearance. She looks only 17 or 18 years old, but she is the highest-ranking healer in the Blizzard mercenary group. She has been with the group Changjiang Xiaojie not long after the group was founded and assigned to the group leader. The task has always been dictated.

But this time she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

Wrapped in bandages, Yu Nian, who was sneaking out of another ward, was caught by her.

"Niannian, you are hurt so badly, why are you running around?"

"Sister Xiaoyu." Yu Nian, who was caught, squeezed her eyes and staggered the subject cleverly. "Why are you standing here and why don't you go in?"

"I, I'm a little scared." Xiaoyu kept rubbing his hands, "The head of the team called me to be responsible for...the treatment."

She was referring to Ye Peitian who was quietly brought back by Jiang Xiaojie and placed in the city lord's mansion. That was a fierce man and demon. I heard that this man was murderous, and he could bury the entire base under the yellow sand without blinking his eyes. Didn't the former city lord provoke him to die?

"What are you afraid of? If it weren't for him to come out to help. We might all be dead, and now there is no time to think about humans and demons. It's not terrible." Although Yu Niannian is young, she can speak very well. There are not many people in the corps. I can tell her, "Listen to the city lord, can the city lord say something wrong?"

"That seems to be the same." Xiaoyu touched his chest, soothing himself, "That man looks really cold, and sometimes I see his eyes, and the cold hair is frightened."

"You are scaring yourself, I think he is kind and handsome." Yu Nian smiled heartlessly. "If you are so scared, I'll go in with you."

The two little girls pushed open the door together. There was no one in the house, the windows were wide open, and the bed by the window was neatly cleaned, and even the quilts were folded.

"Yeah, where did he go?" Xiaoyu reached out his hand to cover his mouth, "He was hurt so badly."

On the roof of the City Lord's Mansion, Jiang Xiaojie sat cross-legged on the tiles, looking at the fortress where he had escaped.

"Head, isn't it appropriate for us to take him in like this?" Awei behind him said worriedly, "After all, it is a human demon. If the wind is leaked, it will affect us too badly."

Jiang Xiaojie didn't look back, and glanced at him diagonally, "Well, go down now and throw him on the street, or take a knife and cut him in two, destroying his body."

"Uh. This..." Awei choked.

Because of the team leader, most of the members of their entire team were young and detached, which made him, who had a relatively stable personality, had to provoke the burden of the team, and was used to thinking too much in many cases.

But in fact, in the battle yesterday, when the regimental leader was trapped, Yu Nian was injured, and the soldiers in the city suffered heavy casualties, he was very grateful to Ye Peitian who had fallen from the sky.

Now ask him to cross the river and demolish the bridge, ungrateful things, he really can't do it.

Yu Nian's head emerged from the stairs: "Leader, Deputy, that person has disappeared. It seems that he left by himself early in the morning."

When Ah Wei heard these words, he was greatly relieved in his heart.

Jiang Xiaojie stood up and cast his eyes on the northeast corner of the fortress.

There is a pipe building in the shape of a circle.

At this moment, Chu Qianxun opened the door of the house and hurriedly walked downstairs.

"Chihiro, you just came back now, and you want to go out again?" Gao Yan called to her, "Take a breath, I'll go out to find Lin Fei for you, OK?"

Yesterday, I fought for a day. No one was tired, but Chihiro didn't rest for a moment, looking for Lin Fei who was missing from the battlefield.

"It's okay, Sister Yan, you will guard me at home." Chu Qianxun patted Gao Yan on the shoulder, and jumped down from the fourth floor with the railing of the aisle.

Many people in the atrium saw her and greeted her enthusiastically. In the battle yesterday, Chu Qianxun, who was so brilliant, made everyone in this building look at him with admiration.

Chu Qianxun walked in a hurry, and crossed the courtyard to go out. After walking out of the courtyard for ten steps, he suddenly stopped and turned around.

On the edge of the snowy steps, a familiar figure was sitting against the wall. The silver veil that the man had been wearing on his face was lost. Chaos covered his mouth and nose with a scarf, revealing a mess of hair, and his eyebrows were crooked. Smile at her.

Chu Qianxun stepped back in two steps, lifted his face and looked him up and down, surprised and delighted, almost speechless.

"Chihiro. Give me a hand." Ye Peitian's voice was weak, but his tone was smiling, "I can't get up."

Chu Qianxun knelt down in front of him, "Come up, I will carry you back."

A body with body temperature leaned against her back.

For a saint of Chu Qianxun's rank, carrying an adult man on his back is just a trivial matter.

This is not the first time she has carried Ye Peitian on her back. When she first met, Ye Peitian felt like white snow on this ladder, with chills everywhere.

He looked at people with cold eyes, and his tone of voice was cold when he spoke, that is, his palms and body remained cold for thousands of years.

But now he is warm and soft, with smiles in his eyes from time to time, and gentleness in his actions, even his body has become so warm.

Chu Qianxun carried him on his back, and finally felt relieved after a night of nervousness. As he walked all the way upstairs, he met many people.

"Chihiro sister, do you want to help?"

"What's wrong? Lin Fei was also injured?"

"I found Lin Fei, I said you don't need to worry, you'll be back soon, isn't it."

"Is Brother Lin badly hurt, do you want me to run a leg and ask for a healer?"

The neighbors greeted warmly, Chu Qianxun's heart was full of excitement, and he ran back to the house in three steps and carefully placed Ye Peitian on the bed.

Leaning over to check his injury, couldn't help but keep lowering his head to kiss him. How worried I was last night, I am so happy now.

When she got up and wanted to leave, Ye Peitian grabbed the corner of her clothes.

"Chihiro, stay with me for a while." With a little mist in his eyes, the man looked out through his long eyelashes wet. The low voice is weak and magnetic.

Chu Qianxun couldn't refuse such a soft Huangsha Emperor, so he had to give up his plan to prepare breakfast and rest in bed with Ye Peitian.

Ye Peitian slowly stretched out his hand to circle her into his arms, and buried his head deeply in her neck.

This is the most reassuring place in the world,

"Chihiro, it made me see you dead. It's too much, I can't stand it at all, but luckily you showed up in time..."

He muttered to himself, and slowly closed his eyes in relief and sleepiness.

He faintly heard the sound of someone knocking on the door, and Chihiro opened the door and talked with him. Whispering and whispering, it was obviously a noisy environment, but Ye Peitian felt that he was sleeping very peacefully.

Occasionally, when he was half-dreaming and half-awake, a shallow voice came into his ears.

"I heard that Brother Lin was injured. This is astragalus broth, which has been stewed for more than an hour." Jiang Xiaojuan stuffed the small stew pot into Chu Qianxun's hands, twisting and speaking uncomfortably, "Chihiro, it was me before. I'm a little bit shy. I want to thank you and Lin Fei for helping me drive away that person."

After a while, the voice was changed,

"How about Lin Fei? I bought some high-level healing potions, and you can put them on for him." It was Gao Yan who said this.

The mad woman brought two hard-boiled eggs, and she looked into the crack of the door blocked by Chu Qianxun.

"This is for Lin Fei, don't eat it yourself." She confessed uneasy.

In the battle under the city wall, Lin Fei saved her life with a knife, which made her feel even more grateful to the male **** in her heart. She had always gritted her teeth and sent eggs to visit.

Ye Peitian, who acts as Lin Fei, has always been very low-key when fighting, and only takes action when he has no alternative, but every time he takes action, he almost saved a life in a crisis.

Many soldiers who had received his help came to express their condolences, and Chu Qianxun accepted gifts for him one by one.

When Ye Peitian woke up, a lot of small things were piled up on the table.

A few round eggs, a few bottles of different medicines from the highlands, one or two packets of scattered snacks, and some stewed soup...

Compared with Ye Peitian's amazing wealth, these are not valuable things. But he watched and listened very carefully, unpacking the packages of food that were not very delicate and sharing them with Chu Qianxun.

For Ye Peitian, every day now is like a new life. He wants to savor every bit of gain in this new life, and cherish it, and share everything here with his beloved. A joy.

...

Inside the city is the joy of rebirth, outside the city is the battlefield for the first break of fighting, on the edge of a jungle far from the spring city,

Fu Huaiyu led his team and desperately suppressed the anger and disappointment in his heart. Under the snowy cedar in front of their eyes, there was only one monster with a knotted branch and broken arm.

When they hurriedly chased here, Ye Peitian had already used the yellow sand to escape, and the monster that Fu Huaiyu had invited at the risk was covered with scars from the mountains and had lost the ability to chase.

"This time you acted too recklessly. Without waiting for our cooperation, you thought you could pick Spring City on your own." Fu Huaiyu suppressed the anger in his heart, "In fact, as long as you are willing to cooperate with us, you can get the flesh and blood of humans and demons. It's something that is within easy reach, how can we make such a situation?"

Now Yoo Yu looks bruised and dilapidated. Fu Huaiyu can't help but speak arrogantly. She even begins to consider whether to take this opportunity to kill the monster that is already in the middle and late stages of the tenth rank and gain richness. s return.

The interlaced tree branches suddenly stretched out among the bushes and grabbed Fu Huaiyu.

Among Fu Huaiyu's dilated pupils, one of her summoned beasts jumped out from the ground in time to block her, replacing her fate of being crushed by a handful.

When she backed away in panic, the pale monster in the darkness smiled. Numerous branches crawled quickly on the surface of the jungle. They caught two saints who could not be avoided, bound their bodies, and rolled them high. In the air.

Amid the sharp screams, the monster’s beautiful eyes kept a smile, but his jaw cracked and grew bigger and bigger, hanging incredibly at ninety degrees, and stuffing the saint he had caught into the black hole. In the mouth.

Then he closed the huge deformed mouth and slowly recovered his human body. The broken arm slowly grew out of a white arm from the truncated sleeve. The naked pale arm even emerged from the pocket of his clothes. He took out a delicate handkerchief and gracefully wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

"Huh, boring and dirty human being." He snorted softly, glanced at the panic, like the enemy God loves the people, and slowly turned away.

Fu Huaiyu's palm pressed against a tree trunk beside him, gritted his teeth in anger and unwillingly, and broke a piece of sawdust from the trunk.

"Huaiyu, forget it, the character of the monster is so uncertain, we still don't provoke it easily." The members of the church discouraged her, and no one wanted to die in vain in front of the tenth-order monster.

Fu Huaiyu’s jaw quivered and his teeth rattled, desperately suppressing his facial expression so that it would not be distorted too exaggerated.

"Find... Find a room, I need to confess my mistakes to God."

In the barren ruins,

In a dilapidated building left over from the golden age, the sound of a whip pierced through the air was heard clearly.

The people whom God loves are all far away, for fear that he accidentally angered his captain who was already on the verge of emotional breakdown.

In the empty house with no one, the beautiful priest who was indispensable on weekdays knelt on the ground and beat himself on the back. She was shaking and staring at the ground, big drops of sweat dripped from her twisted face, and she kept muttering to herself.

"I was wrong, father, forgive me, it's all... my fault."

Whenever the emotions are difficult to control, only the painful memories deep in the mind of childhood can make her sober and calm. For Fu Huaiyu, the world is crazy, and only crazy ways can he survive soberly.

"Wow. It turns out that Miss Huaiyu, who looks arrogant and beautiful on weekdays, actually knows her sins in her heart?"

In the window of the room, a young and handsome man was sitting at some point. He has short white and golden hair, sitting on the windowsill with his legs bent, so he has a lot of free time, and his smile is full, and his jade-like face is shining like an elf.

Fu Huaiyu jumped up from the ground, hurriedly put on clothes and clenched his neckline.

"Who? Looking for death, how did you come in!" Her most unbearable secret was peeped by others, and this person must die.

"How did I come in?" Sitting on the window sill, Ah Xiao crossed her fingers, pressed her chin, and looked at her with interest. "Not only did I come, but I have been here for a long time. I was patient and made you perverted and nauseous. Finished watching."

"Come on, come on!" Fu Huaiyu shouted loudly, and all that answered her was silence. The players who should be not far away did not respond to her call. The team members she brought are all warriors who have experienced many battles. Even the most powerful enemy, it is impossible for them to disappear without a trace without any resistance.

Behind Ah Xiao was a dark world, a grassy ground, and black stones piled up with dry cracks, silent and silent, with a blood-red eye hanging from the deserted sky.

Countless black liquids flowed down from the man's slender fingertips. Those black liquids, like snakes, crawled down from the window sill, twisted and flowed across the ground, towards Fu Huaiyu.