CH 66.1

Translator – Xiao He Lian

Chapter 66.1

These kidnappers are all people who have experienced big scenes, but this is the first time for them to see their accomplices being killed by the other party with ease.

The other party didn’t even move their feet and with just a wave from his hands he separated their accomplices’ head from their body…

In an instant, the expressions of the rest of the people changed.

They didn’t care about their accomplice’s body that hadn’t yet turned cold, they exchanged glances secretly, turned and ran back.

Shi Ye watched them run away in silence.

Until they ran a short distance, Shi Ye suddenly let go of Wen Chi, tapped his toes, and flew up on the spot. His speed was extremely fast, and he landed lightly in front of the kidnappers in a short while, blocking their way.

The kidnappers didn’t expect Shi Ye to catch up to them so quickly and the horror and fear overflowing from their eyes overwhelmed them in an instant.

They threw away the long knives in their hands in unison and knelt on the ground with a thud.

“Brother, please spare my life!”

“We were wrong, we were blind! We offended big brother, if big brother wants that person, you can take him, begging big brother to let us live.”

“I have elders and juniors at home and I was temporarily dragged here to do this, please let me go…”

Shi Ye stood sideways, looked down at the grass hidden in the night and heard the kidnappers begging for mercy one after another, he didn’t show any emotion and even frowned impatiently.

“It’s noisy.”

He said, raising his hands, only to see the long knives thrown to the ground by the kidnappers flying up in a swish.

The kidnappers stared wide-eyed in horror and before they had time to react, the long knives flew straight towards them as if they had life of their own, piercing their bodies and weaving through them over and over again ……

The blood that spewed out stained the ground.

Wen Chi, who was standing not far away, watched all this. He saw the kidnappers lying on the ground, dead beyond recognition and the air gradually filled with a strong smell of blood that fought its way into his nostrils.

Even though Wen Chi was already used to the smell, he still retched twice.

He squatted on the ground, a little dizzy.

Shi Ye flew back to him at some point and suddenly hugged him horizontally.

Wen Chi was taken aback by Shi Ye’s sudden movement, subconsciously exclaimed, but still wrapped his hands tightly around Shi Ye’s neck.

“Someone is here.” Shi Ye whispered in his ear and then clicked his tongue a little irritably, “A lot of trouble.”

With that said, Shi Ye hugged Wen Chi and flew towards another direction.

Wen Chi leaned against Shi Ye’s arms in shock and the hot night wind blew on his face but it couldn’t blow away the strong smell of blood that he smelt just now and the strong sense of nausea still lingered in his heart.

He looked up at Shi Ye.

Shi Ye still had that expressionless look, as if he didn’t care about anything in this world, even if he killed so many people in one go just now, he wouldn’t even raise his eyebrows.

The night wind also blew Shi Ye’s black hair draped over his shoulders, those black hair swayed in the wind and a strand of hair floated onto Wen Chi’s face.

Wen Chi loosened his grip on Shi Ye’s clothes, he pinched that strand of hair, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

Vaguely, he seemed to smell a faint fragrance.

Wen Chi didn’t know if this was his psychological effect, but he could clearly feel that the nausea in his heart seemed to have decreased by a lot.

So Wen Chi continued to sniff.

A strand of hair was not enough, so he simply grabbed a handful of Shi Ye’s hair and pressed it all over his face.1(LOL)

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In fact, few people know that Shi Ye’s qinggong 2(Qinggong is a real practice in traditional Chinese martial arts . Practicing light exercises does not make the weight lighter, but it can greatly improve the ability to run, jump, dodge and maneuver, and can stand or move on objects that cannot bear weight, and even lift the air by using light and small objects to lift the air. It belongs to martial arts. class of techniques. Qinggong practice method is cumbersome and laborious, and it is not easy to practice) is extremely powerful even if he was so blatantly jumping on the eaves, it would be hard for anyone to spot him.

After a while, Shi Ye’s speed slowed down.

Finally, he landed very lightly on an attic in a courtyard.

He looked down at Wen Chi who was being held in his arms and saw that Wen Chi’s eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale under the moonlight and even his lips were illuminated without the slightest hint of blood. Wen Chi was motionless, except for the hand that was placed on his chest, which was clutching a handful of his hair.

Shi Ye’s gaze fell on Wen Chi’s hand that was still holding onto his hair.

His eyes flickered and quickly returned to tranquility, no wonder he had felt someone pulling at his hair all along.

At this time, the maid waiting in the room seemed to have noticed something and hurriedly pushed the door open and saw Shi Ye standing on the edge of the parapet.

The maid said: “Your Royal Highness, you have returned.”

Shi Ye hummed lightly, without even looking at the maidservant, he easily flew down the parapet and walked into the room.

Seeing this, the maid hurriedly backed away and after Shi Ye walked in with Wen Chi in his arms, she followed silently into the room and closed the door lightly.

Shi Ye went straight to the bed, intending to put Wen Chi on the bed but Wen Chi’s hand was still grabbing his hair.

So Shi Ye stood beside the bed for a while before sighing: “Wen Chi, we’re here.”

The maid stood aside. Although she kept her head slightly lowered, she could clearly see the interaction between Shi Ye and Wen Chi from the corner of her eye.

She saw that Wen Chi didn’t seem to be asleep. After hearing Shi Ye’s voice, his long eyelashes trembled a few times but instead of opening his eyes, he gripped Shi Ye’s hair even harder and then buried his entire face into Shi Ye’s chest.

Wen Chi didn’t do it on purpose, but his movements still hurt Shi Ye.

Shi Ye’s brow gradually furrowed.

The Maid: “……”