Chapter 729 The human throat is extremely fragile and fatal.
Cai Youling looked at Tang Yin in disbelief, she couldn't imagine that he could have such a vigorous skill when he was drunk with Shenlu, and he made a fatal mistake, carelessly not even covering the spirit armor.
After that, Cai Youling knew that with Tang Yin's ruthless surname, he would never let himself go.
However, to her surprise, although Tang Yin grabbed her throat, he did not squeeze it hard, but his hand slowly slipped down, from her neck down, until it was pressed against her chest.
Cai Youling first looked down at the big hand on his chest, then raised his head violently and screamed, "Tang Yin" "En," Tang Yin replied 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 do you want to hear lies?"
"What is the lie" Cai Youling didn't move, letting his palm cover her plumpness.
"I've never forced a woman, you're the first, whether it's out of sympathy or guilt, I can't bear to poison you."
Cai Youling inhaled, even though Tang Yin had openly and honestly explained that this was a lie, her heart was still stirred up and fluttered.
She asked in a hoarse voice, "And what about your truth?"
The corners of Tang Yin's mouth twitched, and he smiled bitterly: "I have no strength."
"I don't even have the strength to crush your neck.
Daigo's empowering words made Cai Youling regain her senses, and her originally hazy and confused eyes were replaced by firelight again, she waved her hand to open Tang Yin's palm, and shouted: "You are going to die" Between words, she lifted her leg is a kick, which hit Tang Yin's lower abdomen.
Maybe the kick she kicked in anger 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 power of Cai Youling's kick, Tang Yin retreated, he was not far from the edge of the cliff, he didn't retreat a few steps, and his backward body was completely volleyed.
At this time, Cai Youling also suddenly realized that it was not good, and without thinking about it, she stepped forward and reached out to grab Tang Yin, wanting to pull him back, but at the moment when her hand was about to touch Tang Yin's clothes, the latter used the last trace of sanity and the last trace of strength, waved his arm, and opened Cai Youling's palm fiercely.
Hu Tangyin's feet were completely empty, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he fell sharply towards the bottom of the cliff.
"Tang Yin" Cai Youling knelt on the edge of the cliff, his outstretched palm didn't catch anything, and he watched Tang Yin keep hitting the stones on the cliff wall as he fell, and a cloud of blood mist appeared in the air, and finally, falling into the river, only stirring up a white splash.
In the case of coma, after continuous impact, he finally fell into the turbulent river, and there was basically no hope of survival.
Tang Yin died, the nightmare that haunted her for hundreds of nights was finally over, Cai Youling felt that she should be happy and relieved, but she couldn't be happy at all, her whole heart seemed to be hollowed out in an instant, and the strong stinging sensation made her kneeling body tremble.
It wasn't until the sound of water dripping on the stone surface in her ears that she suddenly came back to her senses, and when she realized that the rocks under her jaw were already wet, she raised her hand to touch her cheek, and at some point it was covered with 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 muttered in a hoarse voice: "You'd rather choose to commit suicide than let me save me, do you really hate me so much and hate me so much?"
When Tang Yin fell on his back from the edge of the cliff, the person had already fallen asleep, which was a good thing for Tang Yin, at least it would not make him feel the pain when his bones were broken and his tendons were broken.
As he fell, his body kept hitting the stones, each of which was fatal, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, and at last he fell into the river, and before he could sink to the bottom, he was swept away by the rushing water.
He didn't know how long he had been unconscious, it seemed like an hour or two, or as long as a century or two, and when he regained his senses and slowly opened his eyes, he was greeted by a shabby, rudimentary canopy.
Didn't he die, he was surprised that he was still alive.
Although he had just regained his senses, he was 100% sure that he was alive.
According to what he did, if he died, he would be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, but the light from outside made him feel dazzling, if a person died, he would no longer feel it, but now there was no place on his body that did not hurt.
It was as if there were thousands of ants gnawing on him, thousands of small saw blades cutting his bones, and the sharp pain that swept over him made his eyes black and he fell unconscious.
When he woke up for the second time, it was still bright outside, and he didn't know how many more days he had been unconscious, but he felt that the pain in his body had been reduced a lot, and he guessed that it should not be short.
He gasped weakly for a few breaths, his eyes slowly rolling, the only organ in his body that could move at the moment.
Squinting his eyes for a long time, he finally got a good idea of where he was.
This is a simple little thatched hut, very small, except for the kang where he is located, there is only a table and two stools in the room, not even a wardrobe or a box, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a house with four walls.
He closed his eyes and calmed his mind, and 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 judged his situation.
This small thatched hut should be by the river, and the owner of the thatched hut should be a fishman, when he jumped off the cliff and fell into the river, it is estimated that he caught up with him fishing, and inadvertently hit himself unconscious.
It's really lucky, good people don't live long, and disasters live for thousands of years, this is true.
Tang Yin wanted to laugh out loud three times about his life, but unfortunately he didn't have the strength now.
Next, he wanted to move his body to see how heavy his injuries were, but he only exerted himself a little, and the sharp stinging sensation surged again, and the unbearable pain made Tang Yin as strong as he couldn't help but speak, and the objects in front of him swirled for a while, and he fell unconscious again.
When he woke up for the third time, he found that his eyes had become dim, and it was pitch black outside the window around him, except for the faint light of the candle flame coming from the other side.
After a lesson, Tang Yin didn't dare to move his body anymore, he lay there like a log, his eyes rolling, looking at the only light source in the hut.
A dark oil lamp sits on a shabby wooden table, and at the table sits a woman, a woman dressed as a village girl.
Tang Yin couldn't see her appearance clearly, and he couldn't guess how old she was.
"One" Tang Yin wanted to speak and ask who she was, but as soon as he spoke, he found that his voice was so dry and hoarse that he said you into one word, and the voice he made was hoarse and scary, like the sound of a stone cutting through glass.
He didn't say anything, but the strange sound he made still alarmed the other party.
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The village girl's body was shocked, and she hurriedly put the clothes she was sewing on the table, stood up, walked up 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 saw her two slender phoenix eyes and a pair of eyes that were brighter than the stars.
Tang Yin wanted to speak, but he couldn't, and an unnatural flush appeared on his pale face.
As if seeing his discomfort, the village girl said, "You must be thirsty, wait a minute." ” As she spoke, she quickly left.
After a short time, she walked up to Tang Yin with a bowl of warm water, slowly put it to his lips, and gently and cautiously introduced the warm water in the bowl into Tang Yin's mouth.
It's so sweet Tang Yin swore that this was the sweetest water he had ever drunk in his life.
The village girl was close to him, he still couldn't see her clearly, he wanted to use the night eye, but he was afraid that his two weird turquoise would scare her.
He sighed secretly, and suddenly there was a faint fragrance from his nostrils, like a flower but not a flower, like a grass but not a grass, more like a medicinal fragrance mixed with body fragrance, which was the fragrance of the village girl.
It is a very unique body fragrance, Tang Yin likes this taste, which makes him feel comfortable, warm and reassuring.
He drank most of the large bowl of water.
The village girl put the back of her hand on his forehead and muttered, "It's not so hot."
After a pause, she said to Tang Yin again: "Your injury is very serious, you just woke up, your body is still very weak, let's sleep again."
Tang Yin felt that her hand was very cold, but when she put it on her forehead, it made him feel surprisingly comfortable, he didn't want to sleep, but the village girl's soft voice seemed to have the effect of sleeping, Tang Yin's tense nerves gradually relaxed, his mind slowly became confused, and finally fell into a deep sleep again.
When he woke up again, Tang Yin didn't know how many times he had woken up, it was bright outside, the room was empty, and there was no one else except him.
This time, Tang Yin felt that his spirit was much fuller, and his head was no longer groggy, but his body still couldn't move, and if he wanted to move, pain followed, but a little stronger than before, in addition to his eyes could move, his fingers could also move, and what made him even happier was that he could finally make a normal sound, although his voice was still hoarse and unpleasant.
"Is there anybody?"
Tang Yin wanted to sit up, but unfortunately he couldn't, so he could only lie on the kang and call out in the loudest voice.
Bang dang When he called for the third time, the door was slammed open, and a teenager strode in from outside.
This young man was about fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was born with dark skin and a tall man, and if you don't look at his slightly immature face, just look at his figure, some people will believe him in his twenties.
"Ah, you're 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 teenager, Tang Yin felt very awkward, he frowned slightly, and asked, "Who are you?"
"My name is Han Zhan, and I brought you up from the river" The young man grew up, his voice was also loud, and he was rough and rough, and Tang Yin, who was shocked, felt a burst of pain in his eardrums. mentioned it, Tang Yin smiled bitterly at the young man's words
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