Pampering the sea

"Ma'am, get on the horse!" Chu Zhiling kicked off a few arrows that reached his feet, turned the horse's back with his hands, stepped on the saddle, and took the lead in getting on his own black horse. He restrained the horse's neck to prevent it from running away. Chao Xinyue stretched out a hand.

"Come up!"

The cloudy wind dissipated, and the moonlight looked extraordinarily bright and bright at this moment, illuminating Chu Zhiling's face white and clean, as translucent as jade.

When life and death are at stake, you shouldn't care about other things. If you don't care about the overall situation, you won't be able to save your own life or drag others down. Xin Yue held Chu Zhiling's hand without hesitation. squint.

She glanced at Chu Zhiling, then abruptly withdrew her hand, rejecting the firmness and warmth in his palm.

Chu Zhiling raised his voice: "Don't lose your temper at this time, come up quickly!"

Xin Yue pursed his lips tightly, and glanced at Chu Zhiling, his eyes were shining like stars.

There seemed to be a lot of things hidden in her eyes. She seemed to have something to say to him, but in the end she just raised her hand and stuck the arrowhead on Chu Zhiling's horse's buttocks, and then pulled out the arrowhead with a "pop" , the horse let out a cry of pain, raised its forelegs, and immediately kicked its hooves swiftly, Chu Zhiling couldn't control the horse that kept moving forward, so he could only roar at Xin Yue angrily: "What the hell are you doing?! "

The horse galloped frantically because of the pain, Xin Yue looked at Chu Zhiling who was getting farther and farther away, pursed his lips and did not say a word.

Some emotions are not unwilling to express, but they just don't know where to export them.On the line of life and death, she knew that she might never see him again, but she still didn't know what to say.

She wanted to say something, take good care of yourself, won't it seem inexplicable?

Xin Yue suppressed the turbulent emotions, and stared at the people in front of him like lightning.

She has already known the cause and effect very clearly. Shimono Mamoru and Amamiya Hideo are two opposing parties, and they should represent different forces. And she is considered to be on the side of Amamiya Hideo because of her similar appearance to Amamiya Hideo. , Amamiya Hideo wanted to take her back, and Shimomori got rid of her and quickly.

With a sound of "嗖", another powerful arrow shot towards him. Hearing the sound, Xin Yue shifted his position, picked up the sharp arrow in his hand and slashed fiercely.The arrow came extremely quickly, and sparks sparked with the arrow, illuminating the long dark night.

"Ceng Ceng Ceng." "Ceng Ceng Ceng." The arrows shot towards Xin Yue like frantic raindrops. In the face of death, the human potential was infinitely stimulated. Xin Yue dodged left and right, taking advantage of the slightly brighter moonlight , Dodging deadly attacks again and again.

Restricted by the terrain, the Japanese don't like to use arrows very much, and there are not many crossbow arrows prepared at the moment. After the arrows are used up, they rush towards Xinyue quickly.

Among these people are warriors and ronin, they have different moves, and they all attack Xin Yue.

The dagger next to Xin Yue has long disappeared, so he can only seize the swords of these people at this moment. Xin Yue took a fancy to a weaker warrior in black. Flying around, kicked the man in the lower abdomen, and attacked without hesitation, the claws of the colorful hammer in her right hand grabbed the man's throat fiercely, and kicked away the nearby ronin, and she went to grab the black man sword in the hand of a samurai.

Grabbing with one hand, exerting strength in the palm of his hand, Xin Yue twisted the man's wrist, and found that the man's eyes were closed tightly, sweating profusely, it was very painful, but he would rather die than let go of the sword in his hand, even if the pain was close to Numb, his hands were still tightly wrapped around his sword.

He kicked at Xin Yue with all his strength, Xin Yue evaded and relaxed his hand, the man took advantage of the situation and ran away, Xin Yue caught up with him, grabbed the man's head, and was about to hit him hard Suddenly, the unavoidable warrior's eyes flashed with determination, he took a deep look at Xin Yue, and before Xin Yue's fist fell, he stabbed the knife fiercely into his lower abdomen!

"what!"

Seppuku is a noble and noble way of death for Japanese warriors. It will not die immediately, but will only cause unbearable pain. It makes people clearly aware that their life is exhausted and powerless. This is an honor. The seppuku is at least Chunin, or those who have won the Order of the Chrysanthemum are eligible, but this deep and long pain, is it not a kind of punishment for the defeated by a martial country?

Xin Yue knew about this tradition very early on. She still remembers that formal seppuku is a grand etiquette, which requires a lot of attention, and requires a friend to act as an intermediary. There are also rules for the knife edge and posture during seppuku.

Now, facing his imminent death at the hands of others, especially a woman, the samurai felt so ashamed and humiliated that he committed seppuku.

When Xin Yue saw the real scene happening in front of her eyes, she was still slightly shocked, but then, a brilliant stream of light flashed in her eyes, she might have a way to improve the current situation, and a way to increase her chances of winning .

On the slightly narrow road, the sound of horseshoes kept ringing, and the wind blew the trees around the mountain road, making it sound like a huge waterfall flowing with water.

Chu Zhiling noticed that the running speed of the horse under his feet was getting slower and slower. He strangled the horse's neck tightly and forced it to turn around. run.

Seeing that the horse refused to go to Xin Yue's place, Chu Zhiling yelled angrily, "Turn me around!"

The horse was still running forward, just wanting to send its owner to a safe place, but just after running a few steps, it bent its legs and fell to the ground. Chu Zhiling raised his eyebrows and jumped off the horse nimbly. Standing in a bit of embarrassment in the sky and night.

Chu Zhiling couldn't understand why the horse fell down suddenly. This horse was given to him by Tian Zeyihuang five years ago. It was a very strong breed of horse in the local area. It is now six years old and in its prime. How could it fall down so easily?

Chu Zhiling frowned, and looked at the horse by the moonlight, and found that the horse's two front legs were blood-stained, and there were serious wounds on the hind legs and the horse's belly, as if it was about to break. It is a miracle to last so long and run so far.

The horse's wound should have been shot by the arrow just now, but he didn't notice it when he got on the horse.

An electric current ran through his body instantly, Chu Zhiling suddenly figured out something, and his pupils shrank.

What I recalled in my mind was that time, when the moonlight shone on the girl's face, she pulled his hand away palely, stared at him with very firm and serious eyes, and there seemed to be water in her eyes, She pursed her lips tightly, without saying a word, and directly inserted the arrow into the horse's body.

When she pulled out the arrow, a little blood splashed on her pointed chin, a bit of sadness in the plain.

At this moment, Chu Zhiling finally understood her worries, her forbearance, and the turbulent waves hidden under her calm face.