After Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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The kiss didn't last long.

After the kiss, Sang stared blankly at the fire in the distance. I was thinking in my heart that with such a mess, Ling Gu and the others should be able to escape smoothly.

There was a tinge of confusion in her numbness.

In any case, the current situation is better than the death of Ling Gu and the others, and they are imprisoned by Han Shaoling as a prisoner.

The cold snake-like man behind him put his cheek against the side of her neck, sniffed lightly from time to time, and wrapped his arms around her, wondering what he was thinking.

After a long while, he straightened up lazily, pulled the reins, and took her to the northwest.

Sang turned his head far away and looked back from You Wuming's shoulder. I saw a large number of officers and soldiers carrying torches out of the customs to rescue, people in the wilderness turned over to beasts, open fires were burning everywhere, and bursts of miserable horns drifted far away with the night wind.

I think You Wuming added a lot of strange ingredients in it.

It was not until the firelight disappeared below the horizon that she reluctantly turned her stiff neck and turned her head.

Out of the corner of the eye flicked across his face.

There was no expression on his face, and his eyes returned to a lazy look. The slightly raised eyebrows and the corners of his lips were filled with three words - boring.

It seemed that he, like her, had no feeling for that kiss.

Sang was far and away imperceptibly relieved.

Her fingers touched the bag at her waist. There are still two jade slips, and I have to tell King Sangzhou about the traitor...

"Can I report peace to King Father?" She calmed down and asked softly.

You Wuming's black eyes were lowered, and an unpredictable smile hung on the corners of his lips: "Of course, I will also say hello by the way."

Sang Yuanyuan knew that this was not agreeing.

If the king of Sangzhou knew that the person who kidnapped her was You Wuming, he would definitely go crazy on the spot, and he would lead his troops to fight in Youzhou, how could he not care about any traitor or not.

"Forget it." She lowered her eyes wearily.

Just when her eyes were about to fall to the bottom of the valley, she suddenly seemed to think of something, her body trembled slightly, and she suddenly raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes showing strong expectations——

"Then... can you ask your people for help, and let the father beware of Han Shaoling's people?"

The little golden man testified that her acting skills must have exploded at this moment.

As long as he is a normal man, he will definitely feel trusted, depended on, and unconsciously stand on the same side as her...

It's a pity that You Wuming is not normal at all.

He looked at her strangely, watched for a while, and couldn't help grinning: "Xiao Sangguo, I really don't mind exposing Sang Sanjiu, but the problem is, do you think that idiot Sang Chengyin will be because of Sang Sanjiu? Do you doubt your own younger brother and nephew?"

Sang Yuanyuan was suddenly discouraged: "...No."

Just find another chance.

When the sky was about to dawn, Yunjian Beast stopped beside a small stream.

You Wuming took the stream water to clean her face, her movements were gentle, and a focused smile floated on the corners of her lips.

Then dry the water droplets with a silk cloth, take out a small box of yellow paste, dab it with the pulp of the finger, and apply it to her face.

His fingers were extremely nimble, like kneading dough, pinching and pinching on her face, leaning back from time to time, squinting to take a look, and then continuing to pour.

After tossing for a long time, he threw the jade box in his hand, clapped his hands, grabbed her shoulders, and pressed her to the top of the stream.

The morning light fell on the stream, like fine shards of gold.

Sang saw an unfamiliar face from a distance, with a plain appearance and a small hole in his lower lip.

He picked her up, took off her outer clothes, took out a valet's clothes from his carry-on bag, put them on her, and then pushed her back to the top of the stream, taking pictures from side to side.

Horror floated in her heart: "Are you going to take me to..."

You Wuming's face swayed gently with the water waves: "It's fun, isn't it."

He's taking her to the front!

Sang Yuan felt that it was not fun at all, but the protest was ineffective.

The two continued on their way.

After dawn, Sang Yuan Yuan was surprised to find that You Wuming, a cloud-strewn beast that seemed to be ordinary, was actually surprisingly fast. When it ran with all its strength, the scenery on the left and right sides brought afterimages.

Just as there was a hint of surprise in her eyes, You Wuming caught it keenly.

He said proudly: "When I picked up the short-lived, it was bitten without a good piece of meat. They all said that it would not survive for three days. Three days, hehe."

Sang Yuanyuan didn't know whether to complain about the name of the mount or the demonic 'hehe'.

He continued: "I said, short-lived must outlive them. They don't believe it."

Sang Yuan couldn't help reaching out and caressing the soft white fur of Fuyun Jian Beast, and there was a sense of relief in his heart - it survived tenaciously and ran so fast.

You Wuming's next sentence made her body stiff again.

He smiled lightly and said, "Then I'll bury them all under the animal pen, of course they won't live a short life."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

She felt that a patient like You Wuming would be helpless even the best psychiatrist.

Fortunately, his own life is not too long.

All the way to the west, the air gradually becomes dry, and the wind blowing from the west is stained with the smell of gunpowder.

The horizon gradually turned black, and Sang knew from a distance that he was about to see the iconic buildings of this world.

The Great Wall of Black Iron.

The end of the field of vision has been occupied by a black line, which is like a strange cutting line, cutting the yellow earth and the blue sky apart, like the scars of the world.

But in fact, it is a steel line of defense that protects the Eighteen States of the Cloud Realm from being invaded by ghosts.

As the cloud beast approached, the black horizon quickly bulged in front of him.

"Seeing the Inner Great Wall for the first time? What's so good about it?" You Wuming said, "I'll take you up the wall to see the flesh and blood—that's a little interesting."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

She couldn't help but tilt her head to look at the young patient.

When he didn't speak, his face looked a little cold, like a beautiful jade with a little cyan in the white. It's strange to say that his eyes are very dark and his lips are bright red, but he has an inexplicable temperament.

Of course, as soon as he made an expression or opened his mouth to speak, the immortal energy would disappear.

To the east of the Inner Great Wall is a vast expanse of wasteland. The wasteland stretches for three hundred miles, and there is a final line of defense three hundred miles to the east. If the line of defense goes further east, normal cities and residents will appear.

At this moment, You Wuming was leading her through the wasteland.

Like ants carrying food, the logistics force transporting supplies meanders for hundreds of miles, transporting truckloads of supplies from the east to the front.

"Look," he whispered softly beside her ear, "Han Shaoling is useless, and 30% of the food and grass sent to the front line will also be greedy."

Across the distance, did he open his eyes?

Sang Yuanyuan smirked and looked up. Looking at it, there is a problem.

In the meandering grain cart, nearly 30% of them did feel inexplicably disobeyed. It must be invisible from a distance, but from a distance

Go, they are like two or three acres of leeks hidden in a whole valley, very eye-catching.

Should be shoddy.

"Do you have no corrupt officials in Youzhou?" Sang Yuan asked.

You Wuming has some regrets: "It's true that I haven't killed them for a long time. When I went out, I gave them a lot of opportunities. Who knows how timid they are."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

The three-hundred-mile journey was quickly shortened under the short-lived four hooves, and soon, the two men and one beast arrived at a gate of the Inner Great Wall.

When I got closer, I felt even more shocked.

Heavy black iron, as if the whole earth fell to the west. The Inner Great Wall is as high as 30 feet. Standing under the city, the terrifying sense of oppression seems to be able to isolate the sunlight. The air is cold and heavy, and it is sucked into the lungs and falls like iron.

The small door under the city gate was opened, and the King of Youzhou was welcomed in.

The soldiers under the wall city were busy in an orderly manner, and along the corridors on both sides of the city wall, they transported a large amount of materials to the top of the wall.

You Wuming people are obviously very curious about this woman who can ride on the body of 'Short Life', all of them will be stunned for a moment, then they will open their mouths blankly, and they will not recover until they are pushed by the people behind them.

This is a little different from what Sang Yuan imagined.

She thought that the lifeless person would tremble in front of him like a mouse sees a cat, but she didn't expect to look very normal.

It seems that it is not as powerful as Han Shaoling's.

Her astonishment was seen by him, and he seemed to be in a better mood, saying: "This king loves the people like a son, and is highly respected by the people of Youzhou."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." She was no longer able to complain.

Yunjian Beast climbed the thirty-zhang city wall along the black iron stairs under the door.

As soon as you set foot on the city wall, it immediately seems to be a different world.

Sang Yuanyuan couldn't tell whether it was the piercing wailing that hit his ears first, or the incomparably strong stench that took over the sense of smell first, or whether it was the dense, gritty gunpowder smoke that hurt his eyes.

The atmosphere under the city wall was silent and busy, while above the city wall, there was a lot of heat.

Countless people are running.

The walls of the Black Iron Great Wall are extremely wide, enough for a hundred cloud beasts to run side by side.

There were giant crossbows on the top of the wall, and the cold-faced cultivators put those black iron giant arrows with the thickness of Sang Yuan's calf on the giant crossbow and shot them down the city. Depending on the physique of each person's practice, the bowstring and arrow body will be dyed with the color of the spiritual cloud, red, yellow, black, white, and blue, and the five-color arrows will smash down the city wall like a torrential rain.

A round of iron arrows flew out, and a new round of mourning would come from below.

You Wuming jumped off the cloud beast, grabbed Sang Yuanyuan's arm, and led her to the edge of the city wall.

"Have you ever seen an underworld demon?" He pressed the back of her neck with a cold hand and pushed her body into the wall.

He bowed his body, the two of them put their heads together, and huddled affectionately beside a giant crossbow.

San looked down from a distance.

It was too far apart, and the scene below could not be clearly seen. When I saw it, I saw a whole piece of red, and above the red, there were clusters of black arrows.

Under some black arrows, there are still reds struggling and squirming, thinking that it is a ghost.

The flames of war spread to the city walls, leaving traces of tar on the black iron walls. There were many charred lumps piled up under the walls of the city walls, piled high, and open flames were burning in some places.

After a wave of arrows rained, two teams quickly swept out from under the city gate, one carried the scorched objects under the city wall into the car, and cleaned up a small section of the city wall root, and the other team was responsible for recovering the arrows nearby. arrow.

Their movements were astonishingly fast, and before Sang Yuan could see clearly, he saw the two teams gathered together and returned to the gatehouse together. Layers of iron gates closed one after another, and the rumbling and tremors spread.

to the city wall.

You Wuming let go of her in disappointment.

He said, "It's boring. It's really useless."

Sang Yuan miraculously understood the thoughts of the snake spirit patient - the ghosts didn't take the opportunity to attack these two teams, so he didn't see it as a good show.

I don't know whether Sang Yuan's luck is good or bad. After that wave of arrow rain, there has been no movement under the city wall.

The officers and soldiers here are all practitioners. They seized the space, sat down against the wall, and began to adjust their breath.

A moment of leisure in the midst of the war seemed extremely precious, and even Sang Yuanyuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Just now, she always felt like she was stuffed in an iron jar, as if all awareness was tightly bound near the city wall, and she could only focus on the inch and inch in front of her.

Suddenly, she looked up and saw the Great Wall ten miles away.

There is the first front line to meet the ghosts.

A few days ago, a city gate was breached, and the demons poured into the buffer zone between the inner and outer Great Wall. It is only because the heavens will pay such attention to let You Wuming assist Han Shaoling in eliminating the demons.

As soon as the name Han Shaoling crossed his mind, he immediately heard the male lead voice full of magnetism.

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