Chapter 32 Scattered into mud and dust

Han Xing held Ling Xiao tightly in his arms and felt the slight trembling of the woman in his arms. Growing up in the environment of stars holding the moon, Ling Xiao has never suffered like this. From Jiangnan to outside the fortress, traveling thousands of miles is also a great challenge for her. She always grited her teeth and persisted with her will. However, in this situation, in the face of such fear, her weak heart really seemed to be facing collapse. Ling Xiao's face was slightly pale, and his teeth slightly bit his purple trembling lips. The star eyes, which were originally Gu Pan's posture, were full of fear at this moment, and his slender fingers clung to Han Xing's clothes tightly.

"Sure enough, Miss Jiao from a famous family, why, are you afraid?"

Ling Xiao stared angrily.

"Do you dare to stare at me? If you don't suffer a little, I'm afraid you won't really understand your situation. Really lower your body and drive me..." The woman motioned her disciple to push the wheelchair back to the high platform: "Come on, hang this magic doctor and give me 40 whips fiercely! Let's see if there is such arrogance at that time!"

Ling Xiao is miserable.

She has been favored since she was a child, but she has never been beaten and scolded once.

As soon as the woman's words fell, someone came to pull the Lingxiao in Hanxing's arms.

" Stop it! You just want to have a good time. And only Dr. Huo knows Xue Youtan. If she really wants to have a long time, you don't have time to regret it!"

Hanxing Road.

The woman laughed again:

"You promised to help me find Xue Youtan so easily? How can I trust you easily? The Han people who caught Miaozhai as slaves and maidservants would not have really submitted to their masters if they were not in awe! At first, he was full of benevolence and morality, and in the end, he just knelt at his master's feet and prayed like a dog. I'd like to see what's the difference between the sons of this family and big families. You still don't do it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the two disciples reached out to pull the car to Lingxiao.

"Don't hurt her. Dr. Huo is just a weak woman. If she is injured, it's hard to say whether she can stick to Tianshan."

Han Xing hugged Ling Xiao tightly and said to the woman on the high platform.

"You beg me, you said you beg me, I may consider..." The woman said.

"I beg you! Please, don't embarrass Dr. Huo!"

Without any hesitation, the cold star blurted out.

"Are you begging me like this? Your rules, why do you have to kneel down and kowtow!"

The woman's voice is full of mockery.

"Don't..."

Ling Xiao pulled the sleeves of the cold star, and his eyes were full of pain and begging.

He is a man who is as beautiful as jade and brilliant. He has always been praised and respected. Even in Huangzhou Camp, even Yifeng rarely talks harshly to his young descendants. He is such a reboyance young general, how can he be insulted like this?

Han Xing gently pulled away Ling Xiao's hand, knelt on the ground, supported his hands on the ground, and kowtowed to the woman on the high platform.

"Please, don't embarrass Dr. Huo!"

The slow movement of the cold star and the slow voice, like a blunt knife, stabbed Ling Xiao's eyes and rubbed on Ling Xiao's heart.

"A young hero praised by everyone, you begged me for such a woman without dignity..." The woman's voice trembled, full of cruelty and anger. All right, I'll do it for you. Come on, hang this General Huo up and whip 40!"

"Don't... Brother Mu..." Ling Xiao cried.

Han Xing did not frown, but was still calm and gentle. He gently shook her hand to show his comfort.

When the whip sounded, Ling Xiao had already buried his head in his knees and burst into tears.

"Doctor, won't you ask me to forgive him?" The woman's cold voice.

Ling Xiao was immersed in his sadness and did not fully hear her words. It took him a long time to react:

"Please spare him, please, let him go..."

The woman smiled coldly:

"If you beg me, I can also ask you to change it now... You go and get 20 whips, otherwise, I will give him another 40 whips!"

Ling Xiao was stunned and understood in an instant. Infinite amplification of fear. At this moment, they are the fish that are slaughtered by others... For the first time, they are so cowardly, helpless, helpless, and crying...

"You can torture me at will. You have promised not to embarrass Dr. Huo..."

Hanxing Road.

"It's rare to have a lover! However, in the heart of this magic doctor, you probably don't have much place. Look at the weight of others, but they may not look at you..."

The woman's mocking laughter is cold and cruel.

"Since someone is willing to be beaten, hit hard!"

Ling Xiao cried in despair.

In his tearful eyes, Han Xing leaned his back and his hands were buckled on the stone wall. His white clothes were full of blood stains. His long body trembled slightly under the rain-like whip and suffered unbearable pain.

He is not the humble and docile Yi Hui. He is the young and arrogant young general. But now, in order to protect her, he has taken on all the insults and pains.

Ling Xiao's heart also twitched with the sound of the whip, which was unrely painful.

The whip stopped, and the cold star dressed in blood was thrown back to Huo Lingxiao's side heavily.

"Brother Mu..."

Ling Xiao knelt beside Han Xing and gently lifted Han Xing up: "Brother Mu, how are you?"

Han Xing's face was pale and his forehead was full of sweat. He tried his best to wipe the tears on Ling Xiao's face and squeezed out a smile from the corners of his mouth:

"Don't cry... I just know why Yi Hui is so afraid of me. The whip is really hard... It seems that I have to treat him better in the future..."

Ling Xiao put Han Xing's head on his shoulder and carefully wiped his sweat, crying and laughing:

"Brother Mu..."

"If you hold a beauty in your arms, will you laugh when you die..." The woman's cold voice said, "Give our healing holy medicine to General Mu, and stick to Tianshan, but you can't say you will die..."

A disciple reached out and grabbed Han Xing from Lingxiao's arms, fell heavily on the ground, tore open the bloody clothes on his back, and a disciple next to him sprinkled a bowl of medicine in his hand on the wound on Han Xing's back.

"Ah..."

The hot potion fell on the wound, and Han Xing didn't say a word when he was whipped, and he couldn't help screaming at this moment.

"Brother Mu..." Ling Xiao rushed to the cold star and cried bitterly.

No longer paying attention to the two, the woman waved her hand and asked her disciple to push her away.

left a group of people looking at the trembling cold star and the tearful Lingxiao.

In the afternoon of that day, they set off for Tianshan.

Along the way, Ling Xiao and Han Xing were locked in a special carriage and closely watched. Han Xing has lost his martial arts, which is no different from ordinary people. Lingxiao is weak, and in the cold climate of Tianshan Mountain, his heart is also anxious and ill. The two looked for an opportunity to release a signal for help, but the Miao people traveled day and night and never rested for an hour. Moreover, they were so special that they did not stay in the town and did not live in the store. Even if they wanted to inform Mingjian Villa, they were afraid that the dead people planted in the town of Mingjian Villa would not be seen or found.

Since that day, Ruo Sang has ignored the two. On the contrary, the saint comes to see them every day. She always tries to humiliate the cold star, whips, needles, and do everything. Moreover, after each whip and acupuncture, the hot potion was poured on Han Xing's bloody body. Han Xing fainted again and again and was awakened again. Even the cold star is strong, but also the pain of being tortured. Ling Xiao's heart was also tortured, frightened and crying. In the car, he was extremely sleepy, and he was surprised in nightmares when he fell asleep.

has arrived at Tianshan, and there is no road. The saint had a disciple carrying a wheelchair up the mountain, and the others could only climb the mountain on foot and move towards the highest peak of Tianshan Mountain, where the legendary Xueyoutan is located.

After two days in the mountains, I had dinner in the evening and stopped to rest.

The bright moon shines on the vast mountain, cold and lonely.

Raising your eyes, there are mountains in the distance. The mountains are covered with year-long snow. If you look down, the town under the mountain is faintly lit.

Ling Xiao lay in the arms of the cold star, holding his sleeve with one hand.

"Brother Mu, can we go back alive?"

Han Xing hugged the woman in her arms tightly and tried to warm her:

"Don't worry..." He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "My internal strength and martial arts have recovered. When Yi Hui goes to Tianshan, we will find a way to escape."

Ling Xiao was surprised and happy, and his eyes glowed with hope.

The recovery of Hanxing's martial arts is their greatest hope to escape.

"Can your body stand it? That saint, she is so cruel!"

It's hard to think of Han Xing's torture these days. These days, he has suffered too much.

Han Xing's eyes are deep and complex, but they are just a faint smile:

"Don't worry, I'm fine..."

Han Xing held Ling Xiao's hand and slowed down his internal force to her body. The slightly hot internal force entered the body, and Ling Xiao slowly fell asleep. Pale and thin cheeks, lips are colorless, long eyelashes flashing, and there is no such a smile in the past.

"Yi Hui, Ling Xiao has paid so much for the Yi family this time, but don't let her down..."

"Soft jade is full of warm fragrance, General Mu is so blessed..."

The saint's cold voice broke the tranquility.

Ling Xiao also raised his eyes alertly.

The cold star shakes his head:

"Friend's wife, don't bully... I don't deserve such a good girl..." Han Xing had a self-deprecating smile on the corners of his mouth. In his eyes, there is inexplicable desolation and sadness.

"You really don't deserve such a good girl. Why have you been so beautiful for such an unrighteous person like you for so many years?

The woman's voice is full of pain.

"Liu Er..."

The sound of the cold star is as weak as a sigh. Both women were shocked.

Ling Xiao's eyes were doubtful, and the woman's eyes were surprised.

The woman gently lifted her black veil. With a round face, white lips and bright eyes, she is not as beautiful as Lingxiao, but she is also beautiful as the woman next door.

"You still remember me... How do you know it's me?" The woman's eyes are full of sadness.

"Liu Er, at the beginning, when Ruo Sang recognized me, I guessed it was you... Otherwise, how did he know that the person who escaped from the moon worship is now me? How could I forget you..."