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So, He Jianshuang and Mei Yanzhi briefly explained a few words, and then took Yanling back to the Artemisia Mountain faction first.

At the same time, over there, the disciples sent by Artemisia Mountain had already raised their swords and rushed into the jungle in a swarm.

-- Of course, the people of the Haoshan faction are known for their unity and affection. Now there are people who dare to bully the people of their own sect, it is simply too much of a deception! Moreover, these thieves have eaten the gall of the ambitious leopard, and have taken away not only one of them, but also blatantly abducted the second one when they were searching the mountains, which is simply completely ignoring their Artemisia Mountain faction!

In addition, the two girls who disappeared this time - one Yan Ling and one Yin Ling - are among the best beauties in the sect. On weekdays, the senior brothers are kind to each other, and the junior brothers are secretly admiring, but this gang of thieves actually kidnapped both of them at once! and made them so wolf-like, thinking of this, these bloody disciples were even more angry, and without waiting for Mei Yan's greeting, they rushed into the jungle one after another, rolled up their sleeves and beat them.

And it just so happened that the reason why those traffickers relied on long-distance weapons such as hidden weapons and small bows and arrows was precisely because they were not skilled in martial arts and could only do a little kung fu. And this bit of kung fu is used to fight against weak women. When they met the Haoshan faction, a sect of rivers and lakes that was learning martial arts, they were beaten up in less than half a pillar of incense, and they were cleaned up.

Soon, the Artemisia Mountain faction tied up all the thieves, settled the missing girls, and let them return home tomorrow. Then, they sent the thieves to the government palace in Defu Town. The Artemisia Mountain faction is only a sect of the rivers and lakes, so this kind of thing still has to be handed over to the government to deal with, so as not to cause trouble for itself.

However, after sending these people to the official mansion, the prefect looked at them indifferently a few times, and said that the prisoners had been imprisoned, and he would interrogate Yunyun at a later date, so he invited the people from the Haoshan faction out.

Out of the gate of the official mansion, the dawn has fallen. Candles began to light up the empty streets.

On the way, Qin Bai exhaled angrily: "How do I feel that the prefect won't care about this matter at all!"

"Mmmm, I think so too. Yu Yiqing followed behind with his hands behind his back, lazy and talking.

Mei Yanzhi said lightly: "These people can blatantly do this kind of human trafficking in Danzhou many times, if there is no force behind it, I really don't believe it." This time, I'm afraid I will just lock them up for a month and a half, and then I will let them go. โ€

Qin Bai said in frustration: "How can this be." โ€

"You can't understand it, don't you?" Yu Yiqing rubbed his hair: "There are still many things in this world that you can't understand." โ€

A senior brother turned around and smiled comfortingly: "On the bright side, at least let them know that Yanshan is not easy to mess with." In the future, they should not dare to come here. โ€

Let's talk about that over there.

Back in the Haoshan faction, Yin Ling was only slightly injured, and he could apply the medicine by himself. Yanling is very different.

Because the little short arrow was shot into the flesh through the clothes, and every time she took a step to walk, it would constantly pull that muscle, so He Jianshuang directly carried her into it horizontally and put her on the bed.

The injured position was behind her, and Yanling could only lie on the bed with her teeth bared. A female disciple carefully cut the pants on her right thigh, exposing the flesh underneath, so that she could wait to get the arrow. The blood coagulated a little and stuck to the clothes, and the female disciples found warm water and gently wiped away the coagulated blood, before cutting the sticky pants into pieces and taking them off.

Yan Ling had two lasagna tears on her face, silently waiting for the doctor to come. /(ใ„’oใ„’)/

Alas, the original fate of her character was to martyr Mei Yanzhi in a tragic way, and after changing the stuffing, even if she tried her best to reverse her fate, she still couldn't escape the disaster of blood and light. [Candle] [Candle] [Candle]

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In this regard, the sect immediately invited an old doctor to pick up arrows for Yanling with his female disciples.

It wasn't long before the doctor, who had been woken up in his sleep, yawned and arrived trembling with a medicine box on his back.

Luckily, the arrows are narrow, and the wounds are small and not very deep. So it won't be difficult to get the arrow.

This kind of short arrow is generally issued from a small โ–กโ–ก, because the lethality is not enough, but the accuracy is enough, so most of them will be coated with anesthetic. I'm afraid it was because there was too late time for the thieves to apply anesthetic, so they directly attacked Yanling and the others.

Although it is not difficult to retrieve the arrow, in this era when there is no local anesthesia, the pain to endure is real. Besides, the arrow sank into nearly half of the depth of the thigh, and when the doctor gently pulled it out of the flesh, the flesh involved also pulled upward, and Yan Ling was so painful that she almost fainted. The old doctor had no choice but to use acupuncture to relieve Yanling's pain, and while continuing to move his hands, he sighed secretly in his heart - it was difficult for this little girl to continue to run after the arrow.

The doctor slowly pulled out the arrow, revealing the underside of the triangular arrow. After he carefully took out the arrow, the doctor's daughter hurriedly pressed to stop the bleeding. The doctor put the arrows on the white cloth on the side and began to debride Yanling.

In the process of pulling out the arrow, He Jianshuang had been pacing anxiously outside the door, and the suppressed screams of Yanling kept coming from his ears. His expression darkened, and he slowly clenched his fists.

By the time the qiฤ“ was finished, Yanling was already sweating profusely. The doctor pushed open the door, He Jianshuang hurriedly greeted him, and the doctor advised: "The arrow has been taken out, and the wound is five inches behind the knee, but fortunately it did not hit the joint, and it is a little distance from the bone." Now the old man has bandaged her and put on the medicine, and she has to sleep on her stomach tonight. Starting tomorrow, change your medication once a day. Don't practice this month, and don't get water until the wound is closed. โ€

He Jianshuang twisted his eyebrows, listened very carefully, and nodded again and again.

After the doctor told him a bunch of precautions, he was about to leave, and He Jianshuang thanked him. After the doctor walked away, his daughter suddenly turned back a few steps and stopped in front of He Jianshuang, and said with a little red cheeks: "My father forgot to say that the patient may have a high fever tonight, so let people watch from the bedside." โ€

He Jianshuang was stunned for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "I know." โ€

After everyone left, He Jianshuang pushed open the door of Yanling's room, and what came into his eyes was a cloth cushion on the table, on which was placed a short arrow the length of a girl's forearm, the arrow flashed with sharp light, and the arrow body was full of blood. He felt a punch in his heart and slowly squeezed the arrow.

Immediately, he walked behind the screen, and after Yanling's legs were bandaged, the quilt had been covered, but at this time, he could only lie on his stomach.

At the foot of the bed was a pile of white cloth that had been pressed to stop the bleeding, and at this time the white cloth had been stained red with blood, and because of the hurry, it was discarded on the ground, and before it was swept away, a faint smell of blood wafted in the room.

Hearing the footsteps, Yanling opened her eyes, her face was pale, but her forehead was full of sweat, presumably from the pain just now. She smiled at He Jianshuang: "My throat is so dry, I want to drink some water." โ€

He Jianshuang poured a glass of warm water and sat on the edge of the bed, but Yanling couldn't drink it because of her position. He Jianshuang found a spoon, scooped a spoonful of water, raised it to Yanling's lips, and said softly, "Drink." โ€

In the second half of the night, Yanling really launched a high fever, and it was dangerous, burning her face and ears, her mouth was dry, she had a cold fever, a splitting headache, and even began to talk nonsense. It was obviously a summer night, but it was enough to cover several quilts, otherwise I would be shivering with cold. He Jianshuang worked silently for half the night, feeding water, covering sweat, and applying ice to his forehead, and in the second half of the night, the scorching temperature on Yanling's forehead gradually dropped.

After the fever was completely subsided, he fed the half-awake Yanling and drank some soothing Chinese medicine, then squatted on the side of the bed, softly coaxed her to sleep, with a little indescribable tenderness in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Go to sleep, it's almost dawn." โ€

Yan Ling said in a daze: "My legs hurt, and my arms are sore......"

He Jianshuang gently moved the pillow and put her in a comfortable position: "It doesn't hurt when you fall asleep, and the wound can heal faster." โ€

Yanling closed her eyes and muttered, "Well, then you can go to sleep too......"

"I'll wait until you're asleep before leaving. He Jianshuang gently patted Yanling's shoulder: "When you get up, you have to find a junior sister to change your clothes, it's all wet." โ€

Yanling was already asleep, and she didn't hear what he said, so she said casually: "Oh...... Can't I look for you?"

He Jianshuang was stunned, and suddenly his arm was heavy, and Yan Ling had fallen asleep unconsciously, and the side of his head was tilted to his arm. Although she had gone through a bad memory, the corners of her mouth seemed to fall asleep with a quiet smile at this time.

After she fell asleep, He Jianshuang sat on the edge of the bed and watched her quietly for a long time, tucked the quilt for her, and pushed her messy hair behind her ears, seeing that she was indeed asleep, before getting up and retreating, and quietly closed the door.

Back in his room, he pulled out a long wooden box from under the bed. After opening it with a click, there was a weapon lying inside that was completely black.

It was a delicate crossbow, different from ordinary crossbows, its streamlined body was very narrow, and the arrows and arrows were all black, and it was not the crossbow used by the Central Plains people at first glance.

He Jianshuang took out the crossbow, rolled up his sleeves, wrapped it around his arm, and gently pulled his index finger, and the sound of breaking wind came, and a vase in the distance shattered. Stepping forward to pick up the arrow, He Jianshuang stroked the sharp arrow, and his eyes seemed to have a sharp yin owl flashing.

- Anyone who dares to hurt his things, deserve to die.