Time-traveling hunk as wife

Chapter 279 Captured 1

The angry Lu Ming was completely in a panic.

Hearing the footsteps of someone following behind him, his heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad premonition.

So he quickened his pace and wanted to go to the barracks, but he had already run too far, and at this moment there was a strange laugh behind him.

"Little rabbit, where are you going? Go obediently and follow the old man, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood."

The man's voice was very hoarse and unpleasant, Lu Ming turned around and saw a face full of slight injuries.

It was not yet bright in the early morning, and in the faint light, seeing such a hideous and terrifying face was like an evil ghost.

He gasped in fright and shouted, "Ghost! Namo Amitabha!"

Frightened, Lu Ming was sweating profusely. He took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The visitor smiled ferociously: "Don't pretend to be like me, the old man has seen a lot. But I see that although you are a bit older, you have thin skin and tender flesh, and you are indeed a rare good."

Nie Yuan's eyes revealed a dim light, and he scanned Lu Ming's body up and down.

Lu Ming was terrified, dropped the handkerchief on the ground in fright, and stammered, "I think I am a good person who has read a lot of poetry and books and devoted himself to saving the common people. There should be a fate haunted by evil spirits."

Lu Ming chattered like a frightened literati.

Secretly screaming in his heart, judging from the appearance of this person, he must belong to his deadly enemy Nie Yuan.

Knowing that he might not be able to escape today, Lu Ming could only rack his brains to delay the time and try to leave clues for Lin Han where he was.

Seeing the panic on Lu Ming's face, Nie Yuan enjoyed it in his heart.

From his waist, he took out a thin and long metal filament and wrapped it around Lu Ming's neck.

Although the metal filaments may look slender, they are very flexible. If there is a little carelessness, Nie Yuan can take his life at any time and make his skills different.

"This... Mister, this knife and sword are really degrading. In the next class of frail scholars, if you need any help, you should help me."

After admiring the terrified expression on Lu Ming's face, Nie Yuan felt very happy, and secretly planned that after finding the treasure of the previous dynasty, this little rabbit would fall into his hands and let him knead and play with it.

Such delicate and white skin, if it is covered with bright red wounds, it must be extremely beautiful.

Nie Yuan laughed, took off a jade pendant from Lu Ming's waist, and carved a few large characters on the tree with a dagger.

"If you want to save my little lover, here is the treasure map! Nie Yuan."

When Lin Han arrived, he saw the mess all over the ground and the handkerchief Lu Ming had left in place. When he saw the handwriting on the tree trunk, his pupils shrank.

Lin Han's uncontrollable pupils were bloodshot, and his eyes were full of madness. He swung the long sword in his hand and cut off all the surrounding trees.

Lin Han roared hysterically: "Nie Yuan, I must let you die without a place to bury you!!!"

After venting, Lin Han forced himself to calm down.

Now that Nie Yuan and the others are coveting the treasure map, Lu Ming's life is safe for the time being.

Lin Han's eyes were full of darkness and bloodthirsty light, he turned and walked towards the tent.

Now that he has a fake treasure map, he still needs to make a plan with Zhang Ziyu.

Seeing Lin Han's frosty face, Zhang Ziyu's eyes were full of madness, and said in a little surprise: "Your mood is unstable now, you are so emotional, it is easy to go crazy."