"Let's leave it at that. Yu Ling said decisively.

"Childe, do you really want to leave me, can you bear it......" Yang Zhaoke said with tears in his eyes: "People are covered in injuries now, and they can't walk anymore, no, I'm so dizzy, I may ...... Can't hold on......"

Yang Zhao can say that he will fall, he will not drag the mud and water, Yuling's head will start to hurt again, why does this girl always like to come to this trick?

This time it was even more amazing than last time, without waiting for Yuling to forcibly help her up, she rolled her eyes, and simply fainted neatly, looking like she would not move again if she was killed.

"......" Yuling really felt the urge to throw her here and turn around and leave.

However, the smell of blood on Yang Zhaoke's body came to her nose, and Yu Ling found that there was a not shallow wound on her back, and the blood was dripping and dripping, and it was almost about to hurt her back and bones.

And her hands and legs are also torn apart by the strong wind, although it is not as serious as on her back, but because there are many of them, it is very hideous and terrifying to look at, I am afraid that Yang Zhaoke will support herself to go home, and she will really lose too much blood and fall into a coma if she walks less than halfway.

Yu Ling hesitated for a few seconds, and finally couldn't make up his mind to throw her here, besides, if he really dared to do this, Yang Huoxin would not be the first to run and fight with him?

Yu Ling first took out some ointment and gauze, briefly treated Yang Zhaoke's wounds, and then carried her to the Yang Mansion.

It's also strange to say, Yang Zhaoke looked a little fat, and he was one hundred and twenty or thirty pounds, but when he really carried her, Yuling felt that she was only about one hundred pounds at most, which was not a burden at all.

What is the explanation for the excess fat on her body?

Yu Ling was only puzzled for a few seconds, then stopped dwelling on the question and began to think about this sudden assassination.

Obviously, Yang Zhao was targeted, but no one would send seven or eight masters and a little girl who were at the end of the marrow cleansing and peak to get by, so the other party was a drunkard who didn't mean to drink, but actually wanted to hit Yang Huoxin.

And it's not kidnapping, it's not kidnapping, it's the most direct assassination, it seems that the other party doesn't want to borrow Yang Zhaoke to gain any benefits, but a warning and deterrence to Yang Huoxin, and it may also be a kind of revenge.

The one who dared to do this was one of the other seven blood coagulation powerhouses.

However, Yu Ling was not very interested in the grievances and grievances of the barren mountain, he just wanted to find the stone tablet forest and take the ancient desolation one step further.

Yu Ling asked the location of the Yang Mansion clearly, but before he had gone far, there were already many marrow cleansing masters who came to greet Yang Zhaoke, and seeing his young lady injured like this, this group of people was shocked and angry, and they wanted to kill that group of assassins again.

So some people went to deal with the assassination scene, and the remaining people carefully gathered around and called a carriage to put Yang Zhaoke inside.

Yu Ling was about to put her down, but the "unconscious" Miss Yang tightened her neck around him, looking confused as if she had just woken up from her sleep, and said pitifully: "Can you not leave me ......?"

Yuling: "......" and you will continue to pretend.

"Ahem, hurry up and bring your young lady back?" Yu Ling said directly to a master at the peak of marrow washing.

Everyone looked at each other, and their eyes hesitated between Yuling and Yang Zhaoke.

Yang Zhaoke looked around threateningly, and everyone lowered their heads, secretly mourning for Yu Ling for three seconds in their hearts.

Although Yuling couldn't see Yang Zhaoke's movements, he was also faintly aware of something, so he could only say helplessly: "You better get in the carriage, I'll accompany you back to the general office, right?"

"Really?" Yang Zhaoke's eyes lit up.

As soon as Yu Ling nodded, Yang Zhaoke, who was covered with gauze, jumped into the carriage nimbly with his hands and feet, and dragged him up by the way.

"Aren't you in pain, you have a ...... on your back" Yuling was speechless. Yang Zhaoke was so grinning and rough, and the wound on his back began to bleed again.

"It's okay, the last time I was assassinated, my bones were almost broken, and I raised in bed for half a year, and this time it was just a little skin trauma. Yang Zhaoke said nonchalantly, and shouted to the group of marrow cleansing masters: "Hey, come and drive a car, why are you standing there stupidly?"

Only then did everyone get up from their static state, one person acted as the coachman, and the rest followed the carriage all the way back, in case Yang Zhaoke encountered any more danger.

When he arrived at the Yang Mansion, Yang Zhaoke's whole energy was on Yuling, for fear that he would suddenly slip away, and reminded him: "You live here, if something like this happens, you are not safe outside." Alas, it's also me who dragged you down, so let me think about how to compensate for it......"

Compensation doesn't mean it's a personal promise, right?

Yuling was really a little unbearable.

Fortunately, what Yang Zhaoke said this time was: "Is your ground-level spiritual weapon broken?" My father has a lot of collections here, you can just take it away if you see which one is pleasing to the eye, and it doesn't matter if the ground-level spirit weapon is high-grade." ”

"No need. "Forget it, take people softly, Yu Ling really doesn't want to be so unclear anymore.

"Oh, you are someone's life-saving benefactor, why are you so polite, I owe you and you don't owe me, how can you be like hiding debts?"

"Arrange a clean house quickly, don't treat my life-saver badly!" Yang Zhaoke commanded again.

Yu Ling was speechless for a while, feeling that he would no longer be able to look directly at the four words of his life-saving benefactor in the future.

It's all at the gate of Yang's mansion, and Yuling really can't get out, he was led around by a few maids, and he didn't know how many corridors he passed through before stopping, which is enough to prove that this mansion is also built big enough.

Yang Zhaoke was still explaining the road to him, and a bunch of "Yingying Yanyan" came out of nowhere, and he began to feel sorry for Yang Zhaoke's injury, and the noise made Yuling extremely big.

"Shut up for me!" Yang Zhaoke roared, and suddenly there was no sound.

"Who told you to come to me? Go back and get some Shenyu for yourself! Don't appear in front of me. Yang Zhaoke said mercilessly.

A young man who was as white as a ghost with several layers of fat powder on his face said aggrievedly: "Sister Yang, don't we all care about your safety, that's why we came to see you for the first time?

"That's right, Sister Yang, don't you love me......" Someone rubbed the corners of their eyes with handkerchiefs pretentiously.

"Ke'er, I won't leave you even if I die, and I won't leave even if you drive me away......" A young man called out softly and affectionately.

Yuling slammed the door shut, blocking all the sounds outside, and it took a long time for the goosebumps on his body to subside.

He was now beginning to wonder if it was a mistake for him to come to the Barren Mountains, or was he coming in the wrong direction?

How are you going to get through the next few days......

Yuling hadn't been quiet for a few minutes, Yang Zhaoke knocked on the door and shouted: "Hey, don't ignore me, you have to believe me, I have already drawn a line with them, you are the only one in my heart......!

Yu Ling felt a deep powerlessness, he now believes a little bit in the theory that one thing overcomes one thing, this Miss Yang is not his nemesis?

If she was just a vexatious Miss Jiao, Yu Ling would probably have left her behind, but Yang Zhaoke's calmness and decisiveness when she was assassinated made people can't help but admire, Yu Ling can feel the forbearance and strength she has cultivated in this life of licking blood from the knife edge, so she can't hate her at all.

If Yang Zhao might not be so stubborn about him, it would be good to be a friend.

Yuling reluctantly opened the door and said, "Miss Yang, I've ...... it"

"You can call me Ke'er!" Yang Zhaoke still had gauze wrapped around her body, but she didn't go to recuperate, so she stayed here.

"I already have a girlfriend. ”

"What's the matter, just dump it!"

“......”

"Just kidding, it's more in line with me for someone like you who is single-mindedly in love with the old, and one day, I'll influence you...... Ahh

“...... Aren't you going to recuperate?

"My father is not here in Sanhe City, he is more in Fanguang City, don't worry, no one can disturb us!" Yang Zhaoke said and went into the house.