"Brother Shi, you say that Xiao Sui's army really won't come?"

"Didn't brother Zhao say that? He must be able to arrive today, and we are afraid of the 50000 people in Weizhou?"

"Yuzhou, yeluqi, is also the royal family of the Liao Dynasty. He was originally the bravest general under yeluye. We can't fight alone!"

"Don't worry! We are 100000 people!"

"Brother Shi, if we don't tell others, just tell me, and let me know in my heart whether brother Zhao has anything to do with Xiao sui..."

"Don't talk nonsense! This kind of killing can be nonsense. Let's go. It's time to attack in half an hour."

The people behind the trees in the distance hurried away, but Ling Qingyu was in a cold sweat. Zhao Mingliang was so sure that there was no ghost, but if Zhao Mingliang and Xiao Sui hooked up, what about Yang Zhao? If this war was originally planned in advance, what role would the troops of heishuiguan play?

Shi Ke came back with a cloth bag containing water and bandages in his hand. Seeing Ling Qingyu's eyes wide open and her boss looking stupid, he picked her up, picked her up and walked to the end of the team.

Untie Ling Qingyu's rope and put it in her hand. Shi Ke said, "your life is hard to disobey. I hope you have good luck." With that, he pushed her.

Seeing a figure passing behind the tree catching Ling Qingyu who was pushed down by him in midair, he sighed and turned and swept towards the carriage in front.

Although the valley is deep, fortunately, there are dense miscellaneous woods. After receiving Ling Qingyu, Ying Jiu turned around in the air and took a deep breath. His feet were on the branches to slow down the momentum. After jumping several times, Fang fell to the ground, and his body fell forward in the area of impact.

Ling Qingyu was protected in his arms, and Ying Jiu rolled over, letting his back hit the trunk below, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Nine!" Ling Qingyu gave a cry of heartache, broke away from his arms, sat up and picked him up.

In the car of Chai Jin Zhong, when hearing Chai Jinzhong call from time to time, you can come in and ask. You know that Ying Jiu has been following behind. Several times, you want to find a chance to fight, but they forced you back. Later, you had to pretend to be unconscious, so that Chai Jinzhong can take her out to stimulate Ying Jiu from time to time.

"Nothing..." shadow nine wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, then showed a reassuring smile and said, "I'll sleep for a while, don't worry." With that, he leaned his head on Ling Qingyu's chest and fainted.

Shadow nine... Ling Qingyu's eyes are hot, and she gritted her teeth to hold back her tears. Now she has no time to cry! Pull off the shadow nine coat. When I saw that the coat that hurriedly wrapped around the abdomen had already been stained with blood, my heart was still tingling.

Calm down, pick up the medicine bag that fell on the ground, and then take out the water bag and bandage from the cloth bag that can be given by Shi. Ling Qingyu untied the jacket cloth strip that served as bandage.

The thin blood flow from the three holes in his abdomen has become black, and the powder pasted on it has been dyed black brown. The three holes behind him are also in general condition.

Forcibly suppress the palpitation in her heart, Ling Qingyu calmly cleaned the wound with water, then sprinkled the medicine powder again, and then tied the bandage. When he applied the medicine back and forth to move his body, the shadow nine leaning against her chest issued a low moan, and her eyebrows were also frowned with pain, which seemed to bring a trace of softness on his hard and cold face.

auzw. After bandaging, Ling Qingyu picked up the water bag and handed it to his mouth, carefully fed it, then leaned against the tree, hugged Ying Jiu, and put his cloak on him. Www. 68mn.

It's chilly in spring, and it's the coldest time before dawn, but the body in his arms is hot. This is a sign of physical inflammation. With such a serious injury, how on earth did he follow them over this mountain?

Through the gap between the leaves of the dense forest, you can see the faint starlight of the rising star.

When the sky was slightly bright, there was a noise from the front of the mountain pass, and the bugles and war drums sounded at the same time, shaking the far away valley.

Shadow nine frowned slightly, woke up from the coma, listened to the horn and drum that woke him up, looked up slightly, and saw Ling Qingyu frowning and looking at the direction of the sound, and his eyebrows were full of worry.

The wounds on the abdomen and back should be treated again. There are bursts of cool feeling on the wound, but this can't weaken the pain in the abdominal cavity at all. The pain of being stabbed through the intestines is not ordinary pain, not to mention the continuous tracking and running for so long. At this time, it's even more painful for him to sweat all over. When he can't help but start to shiver his teeth, shadow nine quietly touched a pain killing pill from the medicine bag and swallowed it.

"Nine?" Feeling Ying Jiu's action, Ling Qingyu lowered his head, saw that his face was pale, and there were bean sized beads of sweat on his forehead, and he was surprised.

After touching a nine turn soul returning pill and swallowing it, Ying Jiu adjusted her breath for a moment. After the severe pain in her body passed, Fang smiled and said, "I'll send you there."

"Past?" Ling Qingyu said in surprise, shouldn't he go back?

Relying on her chest, she brought some refreshing fragrance. Ying Jiu was a little reluctant, but she still sat up, gathered her coat, looked at the white horizon, and said, "they will fight later. If Yang Zhao wants to rush over, he should come from Hunyuan county. Let's go to Guangling and wait for them."

"Nine?" Ling Qingyu was even more surprised. When Yang Zhao discussed the war behind them, she sometimes went in and listened, and shadow nine would follow, but she didn't expect that she was confused, and shadow nine actually knew the map.

"It's too late to hurry." After saying this, Ying Jiu wanted to stand up. As soon as he moved, there was a sharp pain in his abdominal cavity, which made him feel his hand on the wound and bend over. His body trembled violently, and his low pain screamed uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth.

"Nine!" Ling Qingyu held him tightly and hugged his hot and shaking body. All his three swords passed through his abdomen. No matter how lucky he was, he would pierce oneortwo intestines. After running for so long, Ling Qingyu suddenly flashed those cases of death due to infection in his brain, unconsciously fighting a cold war.

Shadow nine leaned on her shoulder and neck, and waited for the painkiller to take effect to suppress the severe pain to a tolerable level. Looking at her anxious face with grief, shadow nine smiled slightly, wrapped her hand in a large and thick palm, and whispered, "nothing... Just rest..."

"Nine, let's go back! Go back now!" Ling Qingyu's eyes suddenly turned red and whispered.

"It's a long way to go back..." Ying Jiu raised his hand and wiped away the tears dripping from the corners of Ling Qingyu's eyes, laughing, "nine, it can't last that long..." it's a lot longer to go back from here than to Guangling. If he can't meet Wang Zuo's reinforcements on the road, once he can't hold on, Ling Qingyu will be very dangerous. Although the battlefield is more dangerous, with Yang Zhao, at least someone can protect her. Besides, she must want to warn Yang Zhao about these unusual situations of Zhao Jiajun, and she must want to tell him.

"Nine..." Ling Qingyu only felt a stone like heaviness in his heart, and his voice didn't feel choked. He whispered, "why do you want to catch up?" Why do you want to do this?

Shadow nine didn't answer, just smiled faintly, then slowly got up from her arms, stood up, untied his belt and tied it hard, tightened his abdomen, and then squatted down, revealing his back to Ling Qingyu: "come up."

Without hearing the movement behind, Ying Jiu turned around and saw Ling Qingyu's eyes flushed, biting his lips and staring at him. His thick and warm palm stroked her cheek. Ying Jiu bent down and directly carried her up and looked down the road. The valley here is very deep. If you want to climb up, it must take some effort, but walking along the valley to Guangling is exactly the way down the mountain.

After taking a deep breath, the shadow nine swept down the mountain. The rising sun broke through the clouds with a dazzling glow, casting a layer of fog on his rushing figure.