097 The Wronged Zhou Zhixiao
The canyon under the cliff was originally a river valley, but now it is the winter dry season, with only a shallow stream slowly flowing through the deepest part of the valley.
Although the slower slope, soft soil layers and occasionally protruding plant rhizomes saved Zhou Mohuai's life, it was not easy to hurt the cold and hard stones under him.
Zhou Mohuai was very calm, his eyes moved up little by little along the long knife pole, calm and fearless. Zhou Zhixiao was so nervous that she looked around, and she suspected that a team of Southern Dynasties lying ambushed here would rush out of the surrounding area.
"Do it." Zhou Mohuai spoke.
Zhou Zhixiao pursed her lips and really gave the knife in her hand half a minute, but Zhou Mohuai still looked calm, as if the person who was holding the knife on his neck was not him.
"I am wearing armor and I am wearing ice blades. This is under a rarely visited cliff. What are you afraid of? Isn't this the best time for you to protect Wancheng?" Zhou Mohuai looked at Zhou Zhixiao quietly, "Or, even if there was no Southern Dynasty siege, Wancheng's defeat could not be saved?"
Zhou Zhixiao's arm trembled, and she was a little lost. Something flashed through her mind. Before she could think about it carefully, after a scream, Zhou Zhixiao fell to the ground.
"You can't be lenient when dealing with your enemies."
Zhou Mohuai leaned over to look at Zhou Zhixiao, held Zhou Zhixiao's big knife with one hand, and pinched Zhou Zhixiao's neck with the other hand.
Zhou Zhixiao was thrown by Zhou Mohuai, and his back was completely lost. The pain came and rushed to his whole body, making it difficult for him to even resist.
Zhou Mohuai was too fast, and he just subdued her as she was stunned. I guess he said that just now, so he could escape.
But Zhou Mohuai decided to know what he said.
Such a person is too dangerous, and he has done so many things without knowing it.
"Then why don't you kill me now?" Zhou Zhixiao simply looked at the side with his eyes slanted, looking fearless.
"Kill you, what will I use to open Wancheng?" Zhou Mohuai took off Zhou Zhixiao's armor without blinking, and pulled Zhou Zhixiao's sleeve into a rope in a few seconds, tied Zhou Zhixiao's arms in front of him.
Zhou Zhixiao was both ashamed and angry, and her ears turned red. In the end, she had to scold her shamelessly and could not do any substantial actions.
"The bottom of the cliff is simple, so General Zhou is wronged." Zhou Mohuai pulled the rope and pulled Zhou Zhixiao to tie her tightly to the tree trunk next to him.
After Zhou Zhixiao looked at Zhou Mohuai tied himself to a tree, she walked towards the river. Seeing him looking around, he took off his shirt and cleaned the wound behind him.
When he fell off the cliff, Zhou Zhixiao saw a protruding sharp stone below from a distance, so he turned over with all his might and blocked Zhou Mohuai. I guess the wound was left at that time.
He lay on the stone with injuries for a long time but didn't say a word, his face was completely abnormal, and his concentration was very accessible to everyone.
Zhou Mohuai was not far from Zhou Zhixiao. Zhou Zhixiao turned his neck to the greatest extent and looked at Zhou Mohuai with his back facing her from afar. The light was a bit dazzling. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and the naked eye could see a long bright red on Zhou Mohuai's waist.
She looked at Zhou Mohuai's straight back carefully and could see a shallow scar crossing his back.
A general who goes abroad can leave no traces of war, no matter how long, deep, or how many, he can leave a life, which is his greatest blessing and the greatest kindness of God.
When Zhou Mohuai turned to Zhou Zhixiao with his hands on his back, Zhou Zhixiao was looking up at the top of the high cliff, his eyes almost rolling to the sky, his face full of arrogance and frivolity.
"You said how I should use you to knock on the gate of Wancheng. Do you have any good ideas?" As he said that, Zhou Mohuai raised his arm and supported the tree trunk above Zhou Zhixiao's head, slightly closer the distance between the two, "or in other words, how much price do you plan to pay..."
For a moment, Zhou Zhixiao could only hear her heart beating violently. She stared at Zhou Mohuai's face blankly, and saw Zhou Mohuai's lips open and close, but he didn't hear anything he said.
Perhaps because they were all surnamed Zhou, Zhou Zhixiao suddenly felt that Zhou Mohuai's face was particularly friendly. She turned her eyes and suddenly said, "Marry me, Wancheng will give in."
Zhou Mohuai stopped suddenly.
Zhou Zhixiao also said the wrong thing, pursed her lips and lowered her head.
The two of them had a tacit understanding and stopped talking. Zhou Mohuai pulled the rope tied with Zhou Zhixiao to find a place to live.
There is at least one day left before the dragon and lion find them. The temperature here suddenly drops in the evening. You have to find a place to spend this evening safely.
Otherwise you will be frozen to death.
The two of them didn't walk long before they found a cave where they could shelter from the wind. The cave was not deep, but fortunately they were safe and a fire was enough to spend tonight safely.
Zhou Mohuai stood in the cave and looked at it, then turned around and walked towards Zhou Zhixiao. Zhou Mohuai stood behind her, pressed her shoulder and forced her to sit on the ground.
"What are you doing!" Zhou Zhixiao looked at Zhou Mohuai and tied it to her hands, causing a bad feeling.
Zhou Mohuai tied Zhou Zhixiao's hands and palms to each other, and tied them tightly with cloth strips. Zhou Zhixiao tried to struggle, but couldn't even pull a gap.
Zhou Zhixiao stared at Zhou Mohuai angrily, watching him ignore himself and walk out of the cave, turned around and said with a smile, "Don't stand up, it won't be my fault if my pants fall off."
"You! Shameless!" Zhou Zhixiao realized that Zhou Mohuai had taken off his belt and tied it to his hands. No wonder Zhou Mohuai let her sit on the ground.
Zhou Zhixiao blushed because of her anger. I don’t know if it was because of her shyness. She buried her face between her knees, looking extremely aggrieved.
If she had fought head-on on the battlefield, Zhou Zhixiao would never have suffered this humiliation. Although she was a general guarding one side, she was also a woman and treated like this by a man. If she were placed in an ordinary family, she would have long been the man's person.
Zhou Zhixiao was so aggrieved that she wanted to cry, but she must not show any timidity at this time. Zhou Mohuai could not do anything to her for Wancheng, but if she showed her own shortcomings, she would probably have no power to fight back.
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