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This well-known lord of the blood alliance, the fierce god known as the swordsman Yama by the rivers and lakes ended his life like this, no one knows why he hates swordsmen so much, in order to defeat everyone who has a sword in his hand, he does not hesitate to cut off his own hands first.

His body was quickly dried in the harsh wilderness, so ugly that no one wanted to look at it.

Wu Hanjiang was exhausted, and he had just gotten up from the ground and quickly fell.

There was another heart-piercing pain at the wound, and he was shaking to breathe, and in the dust not far in front of him was his own severed hand, and he crawled over without even looking at it, and crawled straight to Xiaohong, who had fainted to the ground.

Reaching out and probing, a warm heat came from Xiaohong's body, Wu Hanjiang's tears almost fell, and his heart was excited, glad that God did not take her life.

There is nothing more important than being alive.

Xiaohong's snort was even, although there was a little blood stain on her face, it was still delicate and soft, Wu Hanjiang couldn't help but reach out and want to brush away the broken hair on her face, and after exerting herself for a long time, she suddenly realized that her right hand was gone, she shook her head bitterly, a drop of sweat fell on her forehead, and the ground was getting hotter and hotter.

He threw the black iron sword on the ground, which he regarded as a treasure, and wiped away the beads of sweat that had fallen on her face with great tenderness.

His fingers brushed her smooth cheeks, and a smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, and for a moment, it seemed as if he was no longer the cold and fierce beast.

Wild beasts are terrible in most cases, because few people are willing to approach them, and few people can really understand them, even if they are fools, people are best at seeking advantages and avoiding harm.

But who knew that once the beast moved its feelings, it was the love of the world.

Therefore, only a few people can experience this kind of rare emotion in the world, because there are not many brave people in this world.

Red finally woke up, and it was dark when she woke up.

"Water", she murmured softly, and suddenly one hand was wrapped around her waist, her face changed suddenly, and she almost screamed.

Wu Hanjiang said softly: "Don't be afraid, everything is over."

Yes, everything has passed, she suddenly grabbed Wu Hanjiang and anxiously touched him everywhere.

Wu Hanjiang said softly: "What are you doing?"

Although Xiaohong's eyes couldn't see, they could shed tears, and she cried sadly, biting her lip and saying, "Where are your hands?"

Heaven and earth were silent again, Wu Hanjiang glanced at the broken arm on his right, took a deep breath, closed his eyes silently, and a deep pain passed over his face.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, exhaled lightly, and said with a smile: "It's just that one arm is missing, it's nothing, you can still touch the ...... of my left hand", before the words were finished, Xiaohong had already thrown herself into her arms, hugged him tightly, and slowly closed her eyes.

Wu Hanjiang smiled and said, "I really don't have to worry."

Her body was all in his arms, and without saying anything, Wu Hanjiang gently stroked her hair, and slowly fed some water in her mouth with her hand.

Xiaohong slowly recovered, and after a while, a cold wind whistled outside the door.

She licked her lips and said softly, "Xianggong, what kind of place is this?"

Wu Hanjiang turned his head to look out the door, there was only such a hut made of mud in the lonely world, probably due to the attack of the war, the house was empty and dilapidated.

Wu Hanjiang turned his head and said softly: "It's dark now, so I have to hurry again tomorrow and rest in the hut in the wilderness for a night."

Xiaohong nodded, and said, "How far is it from the frontier?"

Wu Hanjiang thought for a while and said, "It's almost here."

Xiaohong's plain face suddenly changed color, and said, "What, have you arrived?"

Wu Hanjiang hesitated and said, "What?"

Xiaohong's face turned red, and she said, "Water, where did you get the water?"

Wu Hanjiang stopped talking, and Xiaohong hurriedly said: "I remember that it hasn't rained here for half a year, and all the residents have moved out because of this, how can you have water?"

Wu Hanjiang was still silent for a while, hanging his head silently, he was not a person who could lie.

Although Xiaohong's eyes are beautiful, she can't see anything, if she can see, at this moment, she will definitely see Wu Hanjiang covered in mud, although his right hand is broken, but his left hand is not much better, there can never be water in the dry well, but Wu Hanjiang has worked hard with one hand to create a miracle on the hard ground, no one knows how long he dug, no one knows how he dug it, but his only hand is not quite like a hand.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiaohong hurriedly said, "What about you, do you have any water to drink?"

Wu Hanjiang hurriedly said: "You don't have to worry, there is still a lot of water."

The cool breeze of the night blew in again, and they didn't seem to feel it anymore, and it was a blessing to be alive in the harshest environment, and who cared how to live.

Fortunately, no matter how long the road is, there will be an end, and no matter how desolate the night is, there will be a time when they will pass, and they will simply be tired all night, but they still have to walk the road they should go.

Wu Hanjiang pushed open the dilapidated door panel, took her hand and walked out slowly, and the eastern sky was covered with a soft light.

The earth was illuminated again, and Wu Hanjiang took out the horse and helped Xiaohong to sit up, and hung the pitch-black iron sword around the horse's neck.

Xiaohong frowned and said, "Xianggong, why don't you come up."

Wu Hanjiang glanced at the rickety black pony, exhaled helplessly, and said: "It is tired, it can only bear the weight of one person", looked at Xiaohong, she showed an unbearable look on her face, and said softly: "You don't have to worry, I won't be tired even if I walk for ten days and ten nights."

Xiaohong knew that he had a good martial arts foundation and his physical strength was much better than that of ordinary people, so he couldn't help but say suspiciously: "Xianggong, can you tell me about your past."

Wu Hanjiang was silent for a moment, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and suddenly sighed and said: "My past? Actually, there is nothing to say, I was born an orphan, and it was the master who raised my ......."

Xiaohong listened to him very carefully, her plain face showed a slight look of excitement, and she smiled and said, "So we are sympathetic?"

Wu Hanjiang raised her eyes to look at her, there was no trace of waves in Xiaohong's bottomless pupils, and she smiled: "I am also an orphan."

Wu Hanjiang took a deep breath and muttered, "No wonder I was attracted as soon as I saw you, it turned out to be ......."

Xiaohong's face was slightly red, and she smiled and said, "It turns out that you want to ...... the first time we meet", as she said, she closed her mouth shyly, and Wu Hanjiang continued: "That's right, I liked you as soon as I saw you."