Chapter 221: Interdependence of life and death

Without waiting for someone to negotiate with her, Meng Eqi heard the sound of a collision of weapons outside.
She glanced out at the holed window, the night was gloomy, she could not see anything clearly. On the contrary, the cold wind that was blown in by the snow fluttered across the face, and Meng Eqiu's eyes widened, and he could only see a dark robe, like the big cloak that Sheng Jiayan wore today.
But if it was really Sheng Jiayan, how could he also bring a bodyguard, and Meng Eqi listened to the sword ping-pong outside, and it didn't seem like many people were doing it.
After a while, the movement outside faded away, and there was silence again.
Meng Haoqi tried to look through the window and looked out, and it was really nothing to see.
Suddenly the wooden door was kicked open with a bang, Sheng Jiayan left carrying a knife that he had nowhere to pick. The clothes on the left half were stained with the blood of others. At that time, his eyes flashed in his eyes. I walked in three and two steps and grabbed Meng Eqi's wrist: "A Meng, are you okay?"
In his low voice, with a slight anxiety, such a familiar name made Meng Wanqi a little trance. If it weren't for Sheng Jiayan's eyes that were not as peaceful as when he was a king, she would almost kneel down and scream His Majesty Long live.
"I'm fine, I've been kept here since I was tied." Meng Eqi touched his chin, and experienced: "According to the normal routine, I should have a behind-the-scenes hand after being locked up. Come and talk to me about the conditions. Either threaten me or threaten my uncle. But no one came here this time. I think the conspiracy behind this..."
Before she finished, Sheng Jiayan had already pulled her out. Seven or eight or eight strong men were already lying on the ground, but Sheng Jiayan's face did not relax at all. He tightened Meng Eqi to force her to stick to his side: "We have to leave here soon, so as not to frighten the snake, I didn’t bring any extra people with me. Og, follow me."
He seldom looks like this, Meng Eqi tensed even with it, closely following his footsteps. The two walked on the snow and stepped on a creak. The cold wind of cold night poured into Meng Eqi's collar, and the snow flying on the face was like hard particles, and Meng Eqi's frozen cheeks were red.
They walked along the mountain road for a long time, and they all felt that they were about to fall asleep in the snow. Unexpectedly, Sheng Jiayan at the front suddenly stopped, and Meng Hao was caught off guard against the meat wall.
She rubbed the bridge of her nose and poked her head from behind Sheng Jiayan.
At the end of the road not far from them stood five black shuttle men, uniformly dressed in night clothes, all holding a sword glowing with cold light. They are staring murderously at Sheng Jiayan and Meng Eju.
Meng Eqi's stuttering opening: "He... did they pass by?"
Sheng Jiayan looked at the front unpredictably: "What about you?"
Then Sheng Jiayan raised his eyebrows and asked coldly forward, "Your master has moved to kill, do you want to send these people to take my life?"
The one headed among the five was obviously stunned, and then raised the sword and attacked first.
There is no need for the martial arts moves of these people in black.
As early as the first moment they rushed over, Sheng Jiayan reached out and pushed Meng Eqi into the grass. Meng Eqi subconsciously lowered himself to the ground, trying to reduce his target volume.
Sheng Jiayan drew a soft whip from the waist, and he made a swift and fierce move. He recruited others to face the door. He used only a soft whip to get water out of five people, and the group of people could not touch him.
The snow was quickly stained with blood. Sheng Jiayan's whip was stained with blood and quickly frozen into ice. At the same time as he whip out, the ice lings flew out like a silver needle, deep thorn Into the body of the man in black.
He quickly resolved the three men in black. The fourth suddenly flew two hidden weapons out of his sleeves before death, one went straight to Sheng Jiayan, and the other went to the place where Meng Haqi was hiding.
Meng Wanqi was horrified and rolled to the side for a few laps before stopping. He didn't know what his head hit, and Venus stared in front of him.
Sheng Jiayan pulled out the sword from his waist to block the hidden weapon. Seeing Meng Eqiu like this, he hated that iron was not a steel way: "Not fast!"
The snow is getting bigger and bigger, in addition to the sound of the wind and the sound of swords colliding in the valley.
Meng Eqi was lying on his back and stroking his forehead, his painful teeth grinned. She wanted to jump up and refute Sheng Jiayan, but now she just feels dizzy to the empty space above her head. She forced to stand up and thrashed for several times before falling down. Meng Eqi had never hated her for such an agile skill at this moment. If you put it in the previous life, this group of people would have become her soul under the sword!
The last killer's moves were even more fierce and changeable. He knew that he was no match for Sheng Jiayan and he took advantage of Sheng Jiayan's inability to pull away and pounced on Meng Haqi.
Meng Haoqi desperately dodges the various tricks, and finally hides in a panic with a big tree aside. The trunk was cold and hard, and it was no different from the stone, and Meng Eqi's tears of pain were blurred in an instant.
The last sword will fall straight on her. The killer felt his legs tighten, then Sheng Jiayan tied his legs and feet with whip and pulled out the grass, then threw it on the ground fiercely.
The killer stumbled on the snow, and a dog came to nibble.
He seemed unwilling to give up, and threw three hidden weapons at Meng Eqi. Meng Yuqi was really weak. She struggled to stand up, knowing that she could hide one hidden weapon, but could not hide three.
Sheng Jiayan's whip was wrapped around the killer's legs and feet at this time. Without hesitation, he flew to Meng Haoqi.
Su Mengqi suddenly felt that the time was slowing down at this time, and the heavy snow slowly fell on them, even the swaying leaves of the pine trees in the valley slowed down. The ground reflected in her eyes—
And Sheng Jiayan rushed over to block her shadow.
Hidden weapon embedded in Sheng Jiayan's back, he groaned.
Sheng Jiayan turned his back to the killer, and had revealed a flaw in the empty door. The man in black broke free of his whip and lifted his sword to Sheng Jiayan again.
When Meng Yuqi returned to God, he found that Jian Feng had passed Sheng Jiayan's shoulder blade. She shook her head and found that Sheng Jiayan's deep pupils reflected her panic and tear-stained face.
The killer pulled out the sword, and Sheng Jiayan shivered. Meng Xuqi seemed to hear the sound of blood spilling on the snow.
This is just a moment of electro-optical flint. Yu Mengqi came, but felt that the time was so long.
Sheng Jiayan turned back and grabbed the assassin's sword with his bare hands. He gritted his teeth and beat the assassin away, and blood dropped from his palm.
"Run..." Sheng Jiayan turned around and finally commanded, so he flew around and wrapped around the man in black.
Meng Haoqi's courage didn't know where to come, a fierce man stood up, ignoring his soft legs, and ran down the mountain frantically. Under her feet were muddy snow and cold mountain breezes. She was tripped over by her skirt several times, and she crawled up and down again with her hands and feet.
The mountain breeze, with the intention of killing, rolled the wind and snow and fascinated her eyes. The pine branches could not bear the weight of the snow, and the snow fell abruptly, making it darker and darker.
Meng Eqi was tripped for the last time. She climbed up and twisted her almost frozen knee, only to feel that her nose was hot, and something was slowly flowing out. She raised her hand and touched it, and Yin Hong stabbed her eyes.
She wiped her face and walked back step by step, starting to use it, and ran up behind.
She cannot leave Sheng Jiayan alone, she cannot!
If you want to die, you will die together. Anyway, when you go back to the prefecture, Meng Po and Yan Wang are also dashing and happy.
Thinking of this, Meng 萋萋 ran faster.
She didn't know how long she ran and suddenly stopped.
Not far away is Sheng Jiayan's figure lying in the snow. He has been covered by a heavy snow, and the clothes behind him are wet with blood. And lying next to him was the stubborn killer. He died terribly, and it was thought that it was very tragic to fight before death.
Meng Wanqi crawled to Sheng Jiayan and turned him over: "Ayan! Ayan!"
Sheng Jiayan closed his eyes and turned pale. Meng luxe shivered to touch his carotid artery, and when she noticed that there was still a slight vibration, she almost cried.
Meng Hao hanged Sheng Jiayan's arm on his shoulder and wanted to carry him home. But she didn't even stand, her knees were trembling, and they fell back to the snow.
She couldn't hold him back.
Meng Haoqi got up from the snow and knocked on his head bitterly.
She used the power of nine cows and two tigers to drag Sheng Jiayan under the pine tree to avoid heavy snow falling on him, making the injury more serious.
She felt deeply helpless. At this time, the snow was falling, the cold wind was blowing, and the pine branches bumped into each other.
Suddenly remembering something, Meng Wanqi ran up the mountain when she mentioned Sheng Jiayan's sword.
During the trip, she was tripped several times, and as if she felt no pain, she got up again and ran. She didn't stop until she ran to her cabin.
Without hesitation, Meng Wanqi ran to the door of the wooden house and raised his knife and slashed fiercely.
She was weak, and her tiger's mouth felt numb with a stab. Sometimes the knife can't be pulled out of the door. In this way, the half of the wooden door finally fell suddenly.
Meng Emu immediately dragged the board to the outside, tore his skirts together and tied them one by one, then fastened tightly to the door handle on the board.
She then dragged the board down the mountain like she was flying, and she pulled the scooter to Sheng Jiayan.
After so much trouble, Dadong's sweat came out.
Meng Eqi then tied the rope twisted to his shoulders and tried to take a step. The plank finally moved a little, but severe pain also came from his shoulder. She was overjoyed, and then Meng Eqi leaned forward the whole weight of her body and pulled Sheng Jiayan down the mountain. When she encountered a pit with a slope, she had to go back and see if Sheng Jiayan was removed by her.
I don't know when the heavy snow has stopped, and the light gradually turns up, and the shallow sunlight comes out from behind the clouds.