Chapter 65

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 The horse's hooves on the ground made a loud rumbling sound, raising layers of tumbling slush. The horse's hooves were inlaid with iron palms and blades, and a single hoof could crush a person's bones and flesh to pieces.

  The howl of the strong wind was raging, mixed with the heart-piercing cries of the team members, seeing the horseshoe getting closer and closer to Ji Tingyu, fifty meters, twenty meters, ten meters, eight meters... The flying snowflakes had already buried the cat's face superior.

  Finally, Rosalin couldn't hold it anymore, and collapsed on the ground: "Monkey! You said that Xiaoyu is your younger brother! Stop it... stop..."

  She begged hoarsely, even knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

  But the monkey was still indifferent, waving the whip and riding faster and faster, galloping to Ji Tingyu and pulling the reins fiercely!

  Under the desolate night, a pair of horseshoes raised high, stomping hard on the cat's head below him! But when the iron palm was only an inch away from his scalp, Ji Tingyu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly turned sideways, reached out and grabbed the horse's hoof, jumped up with his strength, swung the dead branch in the air half a circle, "Pfft!" With a loud sound, it directly hit the monkey's neck.

  Blood spurted out, and he exhausted his last effort.

  I had already planned to die together, and I just hoped that He Zhuo wouldn't be too sad when he found him, but when he lost his strength and was about to be thrown off by the horse, his right wrist was suddenly grabbed.

  Monkey pulled him onto the horse with all his strength: "I knew you wouldn't give up..."

  The situation reversed in an instant.

  William gave a "tsk" regretfully: "Shoot."

  Before Ji Tingyu could react, he was pushed into his arms by the monkey. There was a rapid gunshot, and the chest in front of him was shocked a few times like an electric shock, and a large stream of blood poured onto his head like running water.

  The cat stared blankly, dumbfounded.

  He suddenly remembered a long past.

  In the first year of working, he and the monkey joined the team at the same time.

  Monkey can't do shit, and he can't do shit, either. A pair of trash was ignored, so they formed a two-person team.

  They played together, filmed together, studied together, got into trouble together and got punished together.

  Ji Tingyu taught him how to shoot a gun, and he taught Ji Tingyu how to ride a horse.

  It was also at the foot of a certain snow-capped mountain that the monkey led him galloping on a horse, which made the playful kitten experience the thrill of running fast for the first time.

  When he stopped, Ji Tingyu fell down without stepping on his feet, and the monkey hung upside down on the horse and held him firmly. The situation at that time was very similar to that just now.

  He joked: "This is called monkey fishing for the moon, my unique skill."

  Ji Tingyu teased: "You are a monkey and I am Yue?"

  "That's right. You are so bright that I can't even open my eyes."

  Inexplicably, Ji Tingyu heard a trace of sadness from his words, and said comfortingly, "You are also my moon, Mr. Monkey."

  But the monkey shook his head: "I can't, the moon needs to be clean, and I'm completely dirty."

  When he said this, his face was cold, as if he had suffered countless grievances, and in the end only compromise remained.

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