After conquering seven male favorites, the vicious heroine wants to run away

Chapter 225 An Inescapable Plot

Completely oblivious to the situation, Wei had never tried it before and stared blankly at her raised middle finger, hesitantly asking the question.

"Nuan Nuan, what is... SB?"

As the darkness faded and her senses returned, Shi Nuanyu awkwardly withdrew her hand, pinching her middle finger to brush it off.

"Did I say anything?"

Logically, that mysterious power should be very strong, so why was it angered by her few words?

After the dark clouds gathered, the sky cleared up, as if the rumbling thunder had never happened.

"Nuan Nuan, the Lingshan Mountains are just ahead."

Interrupted from her thoughts, Shi Nuanyu looked ahead and saw a collapsed valley in front of her. At the crossroads, weapons smashed in two and one or two warhorses were scattered.

"Stop."

"Xu."

I never tried to pull the reins tight to stop it.

Shi Nuanyu hurriedly slid off her horse and stumbled towards the mountainside, where large patches of blood on the fallen rocks rushed into her eyes.

died!

Her gaze was fixed on the pools of blood, a chill running down her spine and her limbs felt cold.

Does an unavoidable event require the sacrifice of someone else? Is she truly powerless to change the course of events?
Shi Nuanyu's mind gradually became muddled, and her legs went weak, causing her to collapse to the ground.

How could the protagonist die?
However, even the protagonist in the original book could not escape death, and died in the fire before even trying.

"Poisonous Girl, Warm Warm, please don't fall asleep."

Without a hint of worry, he called out to her, crouching down behind her to support her and prevent her from falling to the ground.

She started acting strangely in Shicheng. What exactly happened?
Calls pierced the depths of her consciousness, and Shi Nuanyu gasped for breath, suddenly waking up and gripping her wrist tightly, which she hadn't yet tested.

"Take me there."

Whether she lives or dies, she has to go and see her.

Without even glancing at her, and without asking any questions, he lifted her up by the waist and used his inner strength to leap onto the rocky mountainside.

The majestic mountain collapsed beyond recognition, the yellow mud and vegetation mixed together, turning into a pool of rotten mud.

Without even trying to activate his internal energy to leap, he landed precisely on a stable stone.

He would pause carefully for a moment whenever he reached a place where he could stay.

Seeing her worried face, I couldn't help but feel sorry for her and comfort her, "Nuan Nuan, when an army marches, there are always scouts leading the way, so he must still be alive."

Shi Nuanyu's gaze swept over the jumbled rocks. "It's my worry that caused my confusion."

That's right. Shan Baiyu set off with an army of 100,000. It's impossible that the falling rocks only left behind a few horses and a small number of broken spears.

The collapsed section of the mountain was a full hundred meters long. If so many people had been buried underground, the air should have been filled with the smell of blood and cries for help.

It's impossible for all 100,000 people to have died here.

In the original book, the two generals of the Zhong family had only gone fifty meters into the mountain when rocks fell, leaving most of their soldiers outside.

Having never tried flying over the mountain, he saw something familiar and stopped, holding her in his arms.

The two squatted on the rock, carefully examining the long hole and yellow powder on the boulder, the pungent smell of gunpowder filling their nostrils.

Without even trying, one might suspect that "someone has planted gunpowder here in an ambush."

Each of them was only aware of the mission they received, and the Grand Preceptor could not have informed others, so why would someone be lying in ambush here?

Shi Nuanyu secretly wondered, "Could this have been done by the Northern Frontier?"

If war breaks out between southern and northern Xinjiang, it's not unreasonable for northern Xinjiang to anticipate the marching route of the Shan family army.

'Clang, clang...'

The sound of falling rocks came from behind them. The two looked at each other and Shi Nuanyu instinctively snuggled into his arms. Without even trying, he used his inner strength to move her to the left side of the mountain.

As they approached the site of the rockfall, they hid behind a rock and peered down. Below, there were about a dozen people, wearing headscarves and unusual short-sleeved shirts, tirelessly pushing boulders down the mountain.

Some used pickaxes to drill holes and stuff gunpowder into them.

Shi Nuanyu wrote the character "North" on her untested palm, 'Are they from the Northern Frontier?'

The latter shook his head and wrote the word 'I don't know' in her palm as well.

For reasons unknown, they did not intend to alert the enemy and quietly retreated to continue their advance into the northern frontier.

The vegetation in northern Xinjiang is lush and completely different from that in southern Xinjiang. The deeper you go, the more you can see all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, many of which you can't even see in Kyoto.

"A-Shi, do you know the differences between the people of the Northern Frontier and those of the Southern Frontier?"

If what you see on the mountain are indeed people from northern Xinjiang, then they are similar to the ethnic minorities of the previous life.

"I know very little about the Northern Frontier," Wei Zengshi pondered. "I've heard that the Northern Frontier is skilled in Gu poison and its methods of using poison are among the best in the martial arts world."

According to the elders in the alliance, twenty years ago a woman was born in the northern border region and participated in the martial arts alliance election, winning among many people.

However, because of her use of poison and unorthodox methods, she was ostracized by the martial arts alliance and prevented from becoming the leader of the martial arts world.

"There's such a thing from the past?" Shi Nuanyu asked curiously, "Did she survive in the end?"

There are many masters in the martial arts alliance; she alone may not be able to withstand them.

Without even trying, he sighed and announced the result: "She was forced to the edge of a cliff by the martial arts alliance members and fell to her death."

He happened to hear about this old story when he returned to the Martial Alliance last time. He was deeply moved at the time. The Miao woman had not done anything wrong, but she was besieged by the people of the Martial Alliance.

Since it was an old story, Shi Nuanyu didn't intend to ask any more questions. She looked into the distance and said happily, "Ashi, there's a horse up ahead. Let's ride over there."

I'm so lucky to find a horse on the road.

Without even checking the horse, he mounted it and reached out to her.

"Poisonous woman, come up here."

Shi Nuanyu raised an eyebrow and smiled brightly at him, "Then thank you very much, handsome young man, for giving me a ride."

She mounted the horse and fell into his arms. Seeing the bright look in her eyes, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. All the way, she had been worried about Shan Baiyu, which made him feel uneasy.

She wanted Shan Baiyu to live, but she never expected him to occupy most of her heart.

The two rode their horses at full speed until nearly dark, when they arrived at the location of the gap on the map.

A rustling sound came from the distance, and without a second thought, he abandoned his horse, grabbed her, and flew to the nearest tree.

Five or six men walked through the grass and stopped under a tree. One of them held a centipede with gold trim in his hand, while the others stood casually with their hands on their hips.

The man, who looked to be no more than twenty years old, spoke with a hint of complaint in his voice.

“Barbarian, the chieftain sent us to scout out the enemy, and you’ve brought us along to slack off?”

The man holding the centipede swallowed it whole, his face full of fearlessness.

“When the enemy attacks, the chieftain will be the first to surrender,” he said with a clear understanding of his own limitations. “We can’t defeat the Shan family army.”

Upon hearing this, the group agreed and lazily sat down, each taking off the small cage tied around their waist.

One of the men offered a suggestion: "When the Shan family army attacks, we'll lie on the ground and pretend to be dead. They'll definitely not know."

The man who swallowed the centipede kicked him, saying, "It's no wonder we can't dodge it. If they set fire to the corpses, we won't survive either."

As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce look appeared on the faces of the men.

"At worst, we'll fight Shan's army to the death."

They were living a good life in the north, but the south kept targeting them. Anyone would be angry.

The group chattered away, leaving the two people in the tree completely bewildered. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion.

The language of Northern Xinjiang is truly amazing; they couldn't understand a single word of it.

To avoid being discovered, Shi Nuanyu and her companion simply stayed in the tree and refused to come down.