Ouyang Jinse stopped and looked at the cliff in a daze. The wind blew on it, as if he had heard his own heart breaking voice.
When the black-clothed men saw that Ouyang Jinse had appeared, they did not dare to continue fighting. They exchanged a glance before hastily retreating, leaving behind only a few corpses as they prepared to leave. Only the leader in black turned to look at Ouyang Jinse.
Ouyang Jinse wanted to jump down, but the leader of the black clothed men quickly pulled him back.
"Young Lord!"
The sound of Young Lord's voice pulled Ouyang Jinse back to reality.
It was his mother, and it was his mother who had killed the woman he loved the most.
"Good, good, good!" Ouyang Jinse staggered backwards like a madman.
When Yan Fei heard the whistle, he happened to be at the mountain in front waiting for Jinyu. When he arrived, all he saw was a mess. He and Cheng Soong were unconscious. Other than the corpses of the black clothed men, there was another familiar person, but Jinyu was nowhere to be seen.
Yan Fei could only leave with the three of them.
Beneath the cliff, Jinyu was struggling against a tree, but she didn't dare to shout loudly, afraid that the black-clothed man above still hadn't left.
She tightly held onto the corner of Prince Yu's clothes. Zhongli Mingye saw that she could not hold on any longer. He struggled to pull out the dagger from his leg. As if seeing through his thoughts, Jinyu held onto him even more tightly. The tree swayed even more violently.
"Jinyu, let go!"
Zhongli Mingye's arm was bleeding continuously, the redness stinging Jinyu's eyes.
"No, don't talk!" When Jinyu heard the ancient tree creaking sounds, she guessed that it would not be able to hold on for long.
However, he still refused to let go.
Seeing her resolute attitude, Zhongli Mingye only smiled and said: "Jinyu, I love you." Then, he used the dagger to slowly cut off the corner of his clothes.
Jinyu was so anxious that tears were about to fall from her eyes: "I'm begging you!" Those hands gradually turned white and pulled back the corner of her clothes time after time.
Zhongli Mingye smiled, his handsome face had more wounds on it, giving him a more miserable sense of beauty.
"I'll go down first …" In case he didn't die … I can also save you … " The sound was broken by the sudden gust of wind.
"No!" Jinyu shouted until her heart tore apart, trying her best to pull back her tattered clothes, when she finally heard the sound of cloth being torn apart.
The strong wind blew at Zhongli Mingye's body, causing him to stagger down like a kite with its string cut.
Only a drop of blood was left on Jinyu's face. She looked at the corner of Zhongli Mingye's clothes in her hands, despair filling her heart!
A stronger gust of wind blew past, causing the tree to be unable to carry Jinyu's body.
She fell too.
Thus, I will not disappoint your feelings.
In the tavern in the Qing He Pass, Qing Feng had just woken up and was about to leave. Now that his prince was in trouble, he would surely be blamed for it. Right now, they could only return to Liuzhou City to bring people to find the Duke.
"Halt!" Yan Fei held the Heaven-flying Chain and stopped Qing Feng in the great hall. The two of them had met in the Liuzhou City before.
"What was the situation then? And Miss Soong Family? "
Qing Feng slanted his eyes at Yan Fei, and said coldly: "It's all thanks to your Youngest Junior Sister, that your highness is unknown whether he is dead or alive."
"The prince sent them on their journey, and they encountered an attack on their way."
Qing Feng briefly explained everything that had happened to Yan Fei, but Yan Fei's focus shifted towards that "Young Lord".
According to Qing Feng's description of the person, it was very likely to be Ouyang Jinse.
In this way, the Golden Water Palace could not escape its responsibility.
After hearing the news that he wanted to know, Yan Fei had to go find Jinyu.
Qing Feng said with a gloomy face: "If anything happens to the Duke, none of you underworld grass will be able to live!"
Yan Fei was not in a good mood from the start, but after hearing that, he immediately showed his Heaven-flying Chain.
"What did you say!"
"Stop!"
He held his arm to stop them as they began to fight.
"The life or death of the young miss and the prince is unknown, you —"
"We should find them first. Otherwise, the longer it takes, the more dangerous they become. "
"Although the Yellow Mountain Cliff is very steep and dangerous. As long as there is a chance of survival, we will first have to find them. " At that time, the decision on who should be the one to make the decision would be made.
Qing Feng and Yan Fei looked at each other, then kept their weapons and went back to their own ways.
Yan Fei let Cheng Soong recover a little bit more, then quickly rushed back to the Tianmen Mountain to call for reinforcements, while he moved alone.
Yan Fei prayed silently that nothing would happen to the fairy-like Youngest Junior Sister.
Curling up, Yan Fei who did not know how to eat and taste it, saw it in his eyes, and felt pain in her heart. She was Jinyu's servant girl, even if her heart was tied to Yan Fei's body. He didn't dare show it. Just give him the food.
"..."
A man and a woman were lying on a huge rock at the bottom of the cliff. Jinyu's entire body was in pain, but she had not woken up yet.
The strong wind from before blew them into a pool of water. Fortunately, Jinyu had always been quite good in the water, so she desperately dragged Zhongli Mingye onto the shore.
Zhongli Mingye was not so lucky, because he had long ago lost all his strength to struggle out of the pond. The moment he fell into the pond, he was already knocked unconscious.
Ah!" "Good heavens!
Great! He actually didn't die. Jinyu crawled over to test Zhongli Mingye's breath, and she could not help but relax, the heavens have treated me well. Hah!
Rest in peace …
He quickly took off his wet cloak to dry. He opened his Hundred Treasure Bag, poured out the water, and started searching for those portable gadgets.
One of the three jars was broken, and the other two could still fit. Jinyu did not expect that a moment of inspiration could actually be used.
She looked back at the man who had given her the pot. He was still unconscious. He couldn't help but sigh.
A few flint and a silver needle.
A jar of Golden Sore Medicine, the Body Nourishing Pill that was made a few days ago, a few bottles of knockout medicine,
There was still no water in the water, so he had no choice but to give up.
Jinyu first smeared the Golden Sore Medicine on Zhongli Mingye's arm, then dissolved the Body Nourishing Pill and fed it to him. No matter what, his life was saved.
Jinyu was extremely proud: A cat has 9 lives, I have 10 lives!
As the sun gradually set, more poisonous snakes and wild beasts began to appear in the valley beneath the cliff. Jinyu supported the Prince Yu and struggled to move forward.
He didn't stop until he reached an abandoned house. The sun had just set, and the valley was steamy. The sky was yellow, and the crows were cawing in a way that would make anyone's hair stand on end.
In the Golden Water Palace, the servants did not dare to breathe too loudly.
Ever since that day he was dragged back by the remaining black-clothed men, Ouyang Jinse didn't say anything or eat.
When Mrs Jinhua came in, Ouyang Jinse's room was a mess.
She was originally in a good mood, but now that she saw her son in such a daze, she was shrouded in shadow.
"You tortured yourself for a woman?"
The Mrs Jinhua was disdainful, her jade-like fingers twirling the only complete tea flower in the room.
Gently pluck and sniff.
"No matter what, you can't change this outcome!"
Mrs Jinhua crushed the blooming tea flower.
Ouyang Jinse lifted his eyes, those eyes did not carry any emotion.
He recalled how disappointed he was when he received this news from his subordinate.
His mother clearly knew how important Jinyu was to him and was determined to kill her. Ouyang Jinse did not dare believe it, but he still went over.
Mother actually sent out the top ten Golden Water Palace experts, this must cause Jinyu's death.
Unfortunately, he was still too late.
His little golden fish fell off the cliff, scarred.