V2.Chapter 542

The horse kept running wildly, as if it were going to run forever.

I don't know how long it took. When the sky was white with fish bellies, the war horse finally tried its best. Its four hooves were soft and fell on the green grass. Tang Yin and Yin Rou on the horse's back were also thrown down.

Fortunately, the grass below is fluffy and soft. Otherwise, even if Tang Yin and Yin Rou are not killed, they will break their bones and tendons. Even so, Yan Rou still lay in the grass for a long time before he calmed down.

She looked up and saw that there was a vast prairie. The war horse fell not far from her, foaming at the mouth and twitching on her four legs. She saw that she could not live. Looking around, she saw Tang Yin lying motionless on the other side of the war horse and two carved feathers inserted behind Tang Yin.

Yan Rou's face changed greatly, and her heart also mentioned to her throat. Regardless of the pain on her body, she rushed to Tang Yin with both hands and feet.

"Yin, how are you?"

At this time, Tang Yin's spirit armor had all scattered, and the two arrows in his back were deeply inserted into his body. What's more, there was a deeper and larger wound in his lower abdomen.

In the age of cold weapons, the stab wound was much more serious than the cut wound. Even if the cut wound was not treated, the blood would slowly solidify at the wound to stop bleeding. However, the stab wound was not. Especially the heavy gun used by cavalry, the gun tip was triangular pyramid, and the stab was a blood hole. Let alone the wound could not heal itself. Even with hemostatic drugs, it might not stop the blood, Most of the wounded who were stabbed also died of excessive bleeding.

Now it is such a wound on Tang Yin's lower abdomen. Yan Rou didn't know the medical skills and how to deal with the wound. Looking at the injury on his body, he was distressed and anxious. He was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

Tang Yin lay weakly on the ground and saw that Yan Rou was so anxious that tears flowed. He forced a smile and said in a weak voice, "I'm fine, don't worry..." after a pause, he leaned hard and said, "rou'er, help me open the arrow behind me."

Yan Rou just looked at his injury and felt startled. Now she wanted her to pull out the arrow. She was even more flustered and soft. But at this time, there are only her and Tang Yin. If she doesn't do it, no one can help Tang Yin.

Yan Rou hesitated for a moment, crossed her heart, took a deep breath, stretched out her trembling little hand, grabbed the arrow pole and said to Tang Yin, "Yin, you have to bear it..."

"Yes!" Tang Yin closed her mouth and nodded with a smile.

Yan Rou held the arrow with both hands, paused for a moment, and then pulled it out, but her strength was still too small. The arrow was still deeply nailed to Tang Yin, but it made him groan with pain, and the cold sweat flowed down from his forehead and temples.

He slowed down for a while, turned his head, pretended to smile easily and said, "rou'er, try harder. Don't worry about me, just pull the arrow."

Yan Rou sweated more than Tang Yin, and her chest and back were so wet that she clenched her teeth and pulled out the arrow again. She heard a bang. This time she finally pulled out the arrow.

This is a hard pull without any skills. The huge pain from that moment almost made Tang Yin so strong faint. His hands that had been pressed on the ground clenched fiercely, and his fingers were deeply embedded in the soil.

But Tang Yin still didn't say a word, but his body shook badly, and bean sized sweat beads fell in the grass below. Yan Rou quickly threw away the arrow in her hand, held Tang Yin's shoulder, cried and asked, "Yin, it hurts..."

After recovering for a while, Tang Yin raised her hand, grinned at Yin Rou and said, "it's painful, but I can't help it... Rou'er, open the other arrow, too, hurry up." I'm afraid he really can't hold on any longer.

Hearing the urgency in Tang Yin's tone, Yan Rou went around his back again and tried his best to pull out another arrow as just now. This time Tang Yin's reaction was not as violent as before, because his body was numb with pain.

Pull out all the two arrows, Tang Yin has been lying on his side weakly, and Yan Rou quickly tore open his skirt, tore off several, and wrapped the wounds on Tang Yin one by one. When dressing Tang Yin, Yan Rou's heart was also full of confusion.

It is reasonable to say that Tang Yin suffered such a serious injury. Even if there is no blood flow, it should be more than blood flow. However, the three injuries on his body are only wounds, and no blood flows out. Yan Rou didn't know that this was the wonderful use of dark aura.

Tang Yin can't spend much Reiki to heal the wound, but he can spend some Reiki to stop bleeding for himself. As long as the blood is stopped, no matter how deep and big the wound is, it won't cause fatal injury again.

After Yan Rou helped him with a simple bandage, Tang Yin fell to the ground and rested for a while. Then he helped Yan Rou slowly sit up. He looked around. There were three vast grasslands, and only the shadow of the mountains could be seen in the West.

He thought for a moment and said to Yan Rou, "rou'er, we can't stay here for a long time. We have to keep running." He knew in his heart that the Huan army would never give up and watch himself and rou'er escape. Now the Huan army's brigade is likely to be on the way to catch up. In his current state, he can no longer fight, so he can only find a hidden place to hide temporarily.

"Run?" Yan Rou thought for a moment before she understood Tang Yin's strange words. She looked around and murmured, "but where are we? Where are we going?"

Tang Yin didn't know where it was. He didn't even know if it was still in Fengguo. He smiled bitterly and said, "there are mountains in the West. Let's hide in the mountains first."

Yan Rou heard the speech and looked to the West. Sure enough, the ups and downs of the mountains could be seen at the end of the vast grassland. After reading it, she looked at Tang Yin anxiously and whispered, "Yin, we're still a long way to the mountain, you..."

"I'm fine." While talking, Tang Yin clenched his teeth and stood up. As he stood up, he felt a whirl of heaven and earth, and his body shook involuntarily. Yan Rou saw this and hurried forward to help him.

Tang Yin gasped and said, "rou'er, you help me walk for a while." With his character, if he could walk by himself, he would never let Yan Rou help him. Now he really didn't have that strength.

"But if you have to walk so far, your wound will burst open."

The roots haven't healed! Tang Yin smiled bitterly in her heart, but her face was very relaxed. She said lightly, "it's just a small injury. It's not in the way." After a pause, he looked back and said, "don't waste time. Huan army may catch up at any time."

At Tang Yin's insistence, Yan Rou had to help him to the West.

The mountains in the West look far away and go farther. Yan Rou helped Tang Yin, so it was difficult to walk. She was petite, while Tang Yin had a tiger back and a bear waist. His body was pressed on Yan Rou, and it wasn't for a while and a half. Yan Rou's burden can be imagined. She was so tired that she was panting and sweating all over, but she didn't cry tired when she was a princess.

In adversity, people will always grow up quickly and become extremely strong. Now for Yan Rou, there was nothing to hope for. If he wanted to keep himself and his beloved alive, he had to rely on his own strength. No matter how hard and tired he was, he had to bite his teeth and stick to it.

She helped Tang Yin out for more than an hour before she came to the foot of the mountain. At this time, Yan Rou's clothes were wet, as if they had been drenched by the rain. It was completely soaked by sweat. Most of the originally high drawn hair also fell down, tightly attached to her face and neck, and the whole person looked very embarrassed.

But in Tang Yin's eyes, Yin Rou was extremely beautiful and charming at this time. Now her beauty has nothing to do with her appearance, but the tenacity of her personality.

Tang Yin himself is a person who advocates the strong, and at this time, Yan Rou's strength makes him obsessed and involuntarily indulge in it.

"What mountain is this? It's so big --" when she came near the mountain, Yan Rou stopped, wiped the sweat on her forehead, looked forward and looked at the towering mountains covered with countless trees. She murmured and sighed.

After watching for a long time, she suddenly found that Tang Yin around her didn't speak. She turned to look at him and saw his bright tiger eyes looking at herself without blinking. Yan Rou's red face became redder and muttered, "what are you looking at? I must be ugly now!"

She hasn't been so embarrassed since she remembered it.

"If anyone says rou'er is ugly now, he must be blind." While talking, Tang Yin couldn't help pecking her little face like a ripe apple.

Yan Rou was so shy that she felt her face on fire and pinched Tang Yin gently under her ribs. Tang Yin cried out in pain and frowned tightly. Yan Rou felt nervous and asked, "does the wound hurt again?"

Tang Yin's wrinkled eyebrows suddenly spread out, hugged Yin Rou's waist and said with a smile: "tease you!"

"You're dead!" Yan Rou was angry, but pushed Tang Yin hard. As a result, the latter couldn't stand and dragged her down. They fell to the ground together. Yan Rou's petite body was still heavy on Tang Yin. This time, he really cried out in pain

In Tang Yin's eyes, the dense forest in the mountain is the best hiding place. Yin Rou helped Tang Yin into the mountain forest. There were many and dense trees, and they were full of grass, vines and thorns. It was very difficult for people to walk in them.

Tang Yin and Yin Rou only walked out for a short time, and their clothes had been scratched with many holes.