Chapter 102: The Little Stream

After about half an hour, the cool wind on the mountain blew her fingertips cold, and then she woke up slowly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sun was setting in the west, and the mist in the forest was gradually dispersed, Yu Xiaoling estimated that it might be the time of Shenzheng, and if he didn't go back to Qingtan, he was afraid that he would be in a hurry, so he immediately got up, patted the dust on the hem of his clothes, and went down the stream.

Yu Xiaoling walked for a while, stopped suddenly, frowned, looked at the two streams of water that were finely divided, and smiled bitterly.

"What can I do, which way to go?" she crossed her arms and looked around, trying to remember the way she had been, but everywhere she looked around, there were trees and no strange rocks to guide the way, and she felt that the other side was also very likely.

Yu Xiaoling knocked on his little head: "Careless Jingzhou......"

She muttered in distress, and suddenly heard the sound of footsteps in the forest behind her trampling on the dead leaves on the ground, which were broken and broken from time to time.

The sound was especially clear in this quiet autumn forest.

"Yo, the sun hasn't set yet, so I'm in a hurry to come out. Yu Xiaoling felt that he was not very lucky, he really ran into a beast in the deep mountains and old forests, and it seemed that he had to use some spiritual power to save his life.

Although she was not afraid, she felt better to be cautious, and happened to see a straight branch on the ground, and immediately picked it up, ready to meet it.

As soon as the branch was in her hand, the voice rang out again, and, as if it were running in her direction, it was approaching.

Yu Xiaoling was very surprised, could it be that the fishy smell on her body was so big, she couldn't see the shadow of that thing here, and that thing actually knew that she was here?

As soon as she finished thinking about it, the voice broke off, and the mist gradually thickened, she frowned, and followed the voice to find it, wanting to strike first.

She walked about ten steps before she saw a tall pitch-black thing faintly in the mountain mist, leaning against a tree, trembling a little.

"Isn't it a blind bear with itchy bodies?" Yu Xiaoling guessed, maybe it was a black bear who wanted to find a tree to relieve the itch, but she was too cautious.

She tilted her head sideways, squinting her eyes to see clearly, but the fog was so heavy that she couldn't see clearly.

She laughed softly, rubbed her fingertips, felt her spiritual power that had not moved for many years wandering between her fingers, and felt a little calmer, and raised her foot to take a few steps forward, but before she could take this step, she saw the thing in front of her suddenly planted to the side, and then "bang" sounded, and slammed on the ground.

"What's the situation?" Yu Xiaoling was a little dumbfounded, stunned for a moment, remembering that the thing had left the shadow of the tree, and it was not as thin as a bear blind, and he was shocked in his heart. After a few breaths, she saw that the thing did not move, as if it had passed out, so she raised her feet and walked towards the place.

When she was about four or five feet away from the object, she finally saw it clearly: "Ah, it's a human?!"

She recalled the time when she saved Lu Shaozuo, but isn't this the case, isn't this person also seriously injured?

Yu Xiaoling guessed in his heart gradually, and his footsteps did not stop and arrived in front of the man.

The man turned his back to her, and she could not see the man's face, but only the ground around the man, which was red. The withered, curled yellow leaves, like a bowl, filled with the man's bright red and a few traces of hot blood.

Yu Xiaoling was startled, and hurriedly broke it towards the man's shoulder, just as he saw a thin and shining flying knife inserted in the middle of the man's chest.

"Hmm!" The man was suddenly moved, and he snorted with a pain in his chest, which caused Yu Xiaoling to look at him.

This is a terrible sight, Yu Xiaoling's heart seemed to have been hit, and he couldn't breathe in horror.

"You...... You...... It's Xu Pan!" She exclaimed, but in an instant, she remembered that she couldn't recognize people, and asked, "Or Jiang Congqing?!" But how did you get hurt like this?!"

The man finally opened his eyes in her frightened shout, as if he had heard her shouting clearly, under the tightly knit brow, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, he opened his mouth, his voice was almost inaudible, and said, "Xu Pan......"

"Xu Pan! Xu Pan!" Yu Xiaoling saw that he was about to faint again, so he hurriedly shouted, and the hand holding his shoulder also changed his posture, and turned to hold him in his arms.

The blood on his body instantly stained Yu Xiaoling's dark green gown, and Yu Xiaoling saw that there were several wounds on his body, all of which were like springs, gurgling with blood.

As if she was held in her arms, the pain in her body was reduced a lot, and Xu Pan could see her fair and small chin when she looked up. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, but before he could do anything, his brows furrowed again, and his subordinates gradually used their strength to push her: "You go quickly......"

After he finished these three words, his breathing became rapid, his face tightened, and a mouthful of blood spat out. After spitting out this mouthful of blood, Xu Pan felt that the heat in his body was like tea in a teapot, and he poured most of it at once. He felt that he was afraid that he would not be able to do it, and it was a relief to be able to lie in her arms and die at this moment, although he still had a big revenge to avenge, but he couldn't care about it now, as long as he didn't bother her.

At this moment, Xu Pan couldn't help but secretly hate himself for not choosing the road in a panic, and subconsciously rode to Tianyan Mountain, wouldn't this be tired of them!

"You go quickly, I don't have long to live, and ...... And the Assassins......" he reluctantly, his voice softer.

But what responded to him was Yu Xiaoling's firm voice: "You'll be fine!"

As she spoke, her eyes pierced her eyes at several obvious injuries, and she looked at the flying knife on her chest and said, "Is it the most powerful here?"

Xu Pan had never seen her so cold, seeing that she was only thinking about herself, and she didn't intend to give up on him at all, her heart was soft and painful. But she's just a powerless little girl, wouldn't she wait to die if she stays here?!

Thinking of this, he gasped and said coldly: "Leave me alone, go quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes were pierced by a flash of cold light, and at the same time, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and saw the blood of Akame spurting out of his chest.

He's going to see his father and mother......

Xu Pan felt that her eyelids were a little heavy, and all that was left in her eyes was the rounded arc of her small chin. But what will she do if he's dead? Will those people let her go?

Xu Pan's heart hurt again, and just as he wanted to say something more, he felt that there was a warm feeling surrounding the place in his chest where the flying knife was inserted.

This is...... What does it feel like to die?

Xu Pan was a little unsure, but the feeling was like clear hot spring water, which made him feel that the heat in his body was losing slowly, and after a few breaths, it seemed to be ...... Stopped?!

Xu Pan was surprised, could it be that his three souls and seven spirits had already flown out of his body, so he couldn't feel anything?

Thinking like this, he wanted to try to open his eyes and take one last look at Yu Xiaoling. His eyelids strained against the weight of a thousand pounds of rocks, and the light returned to his eyes, and he saw her small chin, pursed cherry lips, elegant nose, and clear eyebrows......

It's beautiful, he thought.