Chapter 729
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Cai Youling looked at Tang Yin in disbelief. She didn't expect that he could still have such strong skills when he was intoxicated by the Drunk God's Dew, but she made a fatal mistake and was so careless that he didn't even cover his spiritual armor.
It’s over! Cai Youling knew that with Tang Yin's ruthless character, he would never let him go. But what surprised her was that although Tang Yin grabbed her throat, he didn't squeeze it hard. Instead, his hand slowly slipped down from her neck until he pressed it on her breasts.
Cai Youling first looked down at the big hands on his chest, then suddenly raised his head and screamed: "Tang Yin?"
"Huh?" Tang Yin responded softly.
"What are you going to do? Why don't you kill me?"
Tang Yin sneered and asked, "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"
"What's the lie?" Cai Youling didn't move, letting his palm cover her plump latest chapter.
"I have never been forced to have a woman. You are the first one. Whether it is out of sympathy or guilt, I can't bear to kill you."
Cai Youling took a breath. Even though Tang Yin had frankly stated that this was a lie, her heart was still rippled and turbulent.
She asked in a hoarse voice: "So... where is your truth?"
Tang Yin pursed his lips and smiled bitterly, "I have no strength left." He didn't even have the strength to crush your neck.
Cai Youling regained her sanity with those enlightening words. Her originally hazy and confused eyes were once again replaced by firelight. She waved her hand and opened Tang Yin's palm, shouting: "Go to hell!" As she spoke, she raised her leg. One kick hit Tang Yin's lower abdomen.
Maybe her angry kick was exactly what Tang Yin wanted. Even if he fell off a cliff and drowned, he couldn't tolerate falling into the hands of a woman.
With the help of Cai Youling's kick, Tang Yin retreated. He was already not far from the edge of the cliff, and before he had taken a few steps back, his backward body was already completely in the air.
At this time, Cai Youling suddenly realized that something was wrong. Without thinking, she stepped forward and reached out to grab Tang Yin, trying to pull him back. But just when her hand was about to touch Tang Yin's clothes, the latter used With the last bit of consciousness and strength, he waved his arm and opened Cai Youling's palm.
Phew—Tang Yin's feet were completely in the air, and his body was like a kite with broken strings, plummeting down the cliff.
"Tang Yin——"
Cai Youling knelt down on the edge of the cliff, catching nothing with her outstretched palms. She watched helplessly as Tang Yin kept hitting the rocks at the top of the cliff as he fell. Clouds of blood mist suddenly appeared in the air. Finally, Falling into the river, it only stirred up a ball of white water.
In a coma, and after continuous collisions, he finally fell into the rushing river, with almost no hope of survival.
Tang Yin died, and the nightmare that had haunted her for hundreds of days and nights was finally over. Cai Youling felt that she should be happy and relieved, but she couldn't be happy at all, and her whole heart seemed to be hollowed out in an instant. The stinging sensation made her kneeling body tremble.
It wasn't until she heard the sound of water drops falling on the stone surface that she suddenly came back to her senses. When she realized that a large area of the rock under her chin had been wet, she raised her hand to touch her cheek. , I don’t know when it was full of tears.
She didn't know what was wrong with her, and she didn't have time to sort out her mood. She looked down at the river under the cliff, and murmured in a hoarse voice: "You would rather commit suicide than let me save you. You really hate me so much. I hate you." me……"
When Tang Yin fell on his back from the edge of the cliff, he had already fallen asleep. This was a good thing for Tang Yin, at least he would not feel the pain of broken bones and tendons.
As he fell downwards, his body kept hitting rocks. Each hit was fatal, and was accompanied by the sound of broken bones. In the end, he fell into the river, and before he could sink to the bottom, he died. swept away by the swiftly flowing river.
He didn't know how long he had been in a coma. It seemed to be an hour or two, or a century or two. When he regained consciousness and slowly opened his eyes, what he saw was a shabby and simple fluffy bird. top.
Not... dead? He was surprised that he was still alive. Although he had just regained consciousness, he was 100% sure that he was alive. Based on what he did, if he died, he would be sent to the eighteenth level of hell, but the recent sunlight coming from outside made him feel dazzling. If a person died, he would no longer feel anything, but now there was no trace of it in his body. A place that doesn't hurt.
It was as if thousands of ants were gnawing on his body, and thousands of small saw blades were cutting and sawing his bones. The severe pain that swept through him made his vision go black and he passed out again.
When he woke up for the second time, it was still bright outside. He didn't know how many more days he had been in coma, but he felt that the pain in his body had eased a lot. He guessed that it would be a long time.
He took a few weak breaths and slowly moved his eyes. This was the only organ in his body that could move at the moment.
After squinting his eyes and looking around for a long time, he finally got a clear overview of where he was. This is a simple hut, very small. Apart from the kang he is sitting on, there is only a table and two stools in the house. There is not even a wardrobe or a box. It would be inappropriate to describe a house with only four walls. Pass.
He closed his eyes and calmed his mind. Soon, he heard the sound of water flowing, and his nostrils were filled with a faint fishy smell.
Tang Yin's surprisingly calm mind quickly made a rough judgment of his situation. This small hut should be by the river, and the owner of the hut should be a fisherman. When he jumped off the cliff and fell into the river, he probably happened to catch him fishing, and accidentally pulled himself up while he was unconscious.
How lucky! Good people don't live long, but evil people live for a thousand years. This is true. Tang Yin wanted to laugh three times because he was not destined to die, but unfortunately he didn't have the strength now.
Next, he wanted to move his body to see how serious his injury was. As a result, he just exerted a little force, and the intense tingling sensation came again. The unbearable pain made Tang Yin, who was as strong as him, couldn't help but scream. The scenery in front of him spun around, and he fainted again.
When he woke up for the third time, he found that the scene in front of him had become dim, and the window beside him was pitch black, with only a faint candlelight coming from the other side.
After learning a lesson, Tang Yin dared not move his body again. He lay there like a piece of wood, his eyes rolling, looking at the only light source in the hut.
A dark oil lamp was placed on the worn wooden table, and there was a person sitting beside the table, a woman dressed as a village girl. Tang Yin could not see her appearance clearly, and had no way of guessing how old she was.
"One..."
Tang Yin wanted to speak and ask who she was, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his throat was very hoarse, and he said "one" instead of "you", and the sound he made was so hoarse that it sounded like a stone scratching glass.
He did not speak, but the strange sound he made still startled the other party.
The village girl was shocked, and hurriedly put the clothes she was sewing on the table, stood up, walked close to Tang Yin, looked at him with concern, and asked softly: "Are you awake?"
Because she was standing against the light, Tang Yin still couldn't see her appearance clearly, only her two slender phoenix eyes and a pair of pupils brighter than the stars.
Tang Yin wanted to speak, but he couldn't. An unnatural blush covered his pale face.
As if she could see his discomfort, the village girl said, "You must be thirsty, right? Wait a minute."
As she spoke, she left quickly.
Not long after, she walked up to Tang Yin with a bowl of warm water, slowly put it to his lips, and gently and carefully introduced the warm water in the bowl into Tang Yin's mouth.
So sweet!
Tang Yin dared to swear that this was the sweetest water he had ever drunk in his life.
The village girl was very close to him, but he still couldn't see her clearly. He wanted to use his night eyes, but he was afraid that his two strange green eyes would scare her.
He sighed secretly, and suddenly a faint fragrance came from his nostrils, like flowers but not flowers, like grass but not grass, more like the fragrance of medicine mixed with body fragrance, that was the fragrance of the village girl.
Very unique body fragrance, Tang Yin liked this smell, which made him feel comfortable, warm and... at ease.
A large bowl of water, he drank most of it.
The village girl touched his forehead with the back of her hand and murmured, "Not so hot anymore." After a pause, she said to Tang Yin, "You are seriously injured. You just woke up and your body is still very weak. Sleep a little longer!"
Tang Yin felt her hand was very cold, but it made him feel surprisingly comfortable when it was on his forehead. He didn't want to sleep, but the village girl's gentle voice seemed to have the effect of sleep. Tang Yin's tense nerves gradually relaxed, his mind gradually became confused, and finally fell into a deep sleep again.
Waking up again, Tang Yin didn't know how many times he had woken up. It was bright outside, and the room was empty. There was no one else except him.
This time, Tang Yin felt that he was much more energetic and his head was no longer dizzy, but his body still couldn't move. He wanted to move, and pain followed. However, what was better than before was that in addition to the eyeballs, his fingers could also move. What made him even more happy was that he could finally make a normal sound, although his voice was still hoarse and unpleasant.
"Is there...anyone?"
Tang Yin wanted to sit up, but unfortunately he couldn't. He could only lie on the kang and call out at the top of his voice.
Bang!
When he called out for the third time, the door was knocked open, and a young man came in from outside. The young man looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was born with dark skin and was tall and strong. If you don't look at his slightly immature face, just look at his figure, people would believe that he was in his twenties.
"Ah! Are you awake?" The young man stepped in front of the kang in two or three steps, bent over, and looked down at Tang Yin.
Being stared at so closely by a young man, Tang Yin felt very awkward. He frowned slightly and asked, "Who are you?"
"My name is Han Zhan, and I lifted you up from the river!" The young man was big and had a loud voice. His rough voice made Tang Yin feel pain in his eardrums.
"Lifted" up, Tang Yin smiled bitterly at the young man's words.