On the contrary, at this time, he was covered in blood, but Song Mier couldn't smell the disgusting stench. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The knife that the dead man brought to kill must have been extremely sharp.

Song Mier raised his knife and used all his strength to eat before he fiercely plunged the blade into the tiger's neck and cut it deeply.

But it was such a sharp dagger, such a deep wound, but the tiger was not dead, a large amount of blood flowed out, only made its movement slower, it let go of the claws that suppressed Song Mier, stood aside, shook its head gently, as if to relieve its dizziness, after a while, it seemed to wake up, but it could no longer roar, it could only stare at Song Mier with the remaining blood-red eyes, its limbs were fixed, its front body and waist collapsed, and its body arched backwards, making an offensive posture.

Song Mi'er's expression was calm, and the dagger lay horizontally on his chest, confronting this fierce beast that had no self-consciousness and could only bite and fight.

Her face was covered in blood, but after a while, she felt a little difficult to breathe and her vision became blurred.

Her breathing was only a messy sound or two, and with a blink of an eye, the tiger noticed it, and immediately pounced on her.

Fierce tigers pounce on people, and they like to press their prey under their bodies, hold it down with their claws, and then bite the neck of the prey, so that the prey has no ability to resist.

Under normal circumstances, the prey that is held down by the tiger, such as antelopes and calves, are accustomed to pounce, suppress, and bite their necks.

But man is not prey.

The tiger pounced on Song Mier, and the next moment it bit her neck, but Song Mier shrank on all fours at this time, slashed down from the tiger's chest, held the dagger high with both hands, and slashed hard from the chest, cutting through the tiger's soft belly until the tail.

The tiger hissed in its throat and cried almost silently. But this silent shout is more heart-shaking than an angry roar.

Song Mier was once again drenched by the tiger's blood, and the tiger's intestines fell out and put it in front of Song Mier.

In the next second, the tiger fell to the ground with a bang, and finally died.

Song Mier wiped the blood on his face with the sleeve of his left hand, but the sleeve was also full of blood, and the more he rubbed the blood, the more Song Mier's nose was sore, and inexplicably, he suddenly wanted to cry.

She forcibly suppressed the thought of crying, turned sideways and pushed the tiger's body with her left hand, and dragged her right foot out from under the tiger's body, she staggered to her feet, and in front of her, Lu Xunzheng slapped the black bear's heavenly spirit cover, and the black bear fell to the ground with a wail, and the earth trembled twice.

Lu Xun looked up and saw Song Mier, who had become a bloody man, his face changed, and he vaguely saw that the eyes under the blood were becoming more and more clear and calm, and his heart was relieved.

Song Mier limped over to Lu Xun.

"You're hurt?" Lu Xun was shocked.

"It's okay," Song Mi'er shook his head, "The leg is fine, it's just that it was pressed by the fierce tiger, and now it's a little weak." ”

Lu Xun's heart was relieved "oh" before he reacted, and immediately knelt on the ground: "Lu Xun is not effective in protecting the master, I hope Niangniang will forgive me!" ”

"It's nothing," Song Mier waved his hand and was silent for a moment, "Do you know where there is a water source nearby?" ”

Lu Xun glanced at Song Mier up and down, and smiled in his heart, at this juncture, the little queen still wants to look good.

After thinking about it, even if rescue is found now, the appearance of the little queen is probably not good for the image of the mother of the country, and it is not good to spread it, and the little queen's concerns are also right.

Quietly, Lu Xun thought about it, and arched his hand: "Can the queen still walk?" ”

Song Mier said: "It's okay, you can find it, we have been fighting for so long and no one has come, and those guards will not come back in a short time, maybe they met Yuan Wanyou, or maybe Yuan Shufei didn't come to this dense forest at all." ”

She swallowed her saliva with difficulty and continued: "I can still walk and run, you don't have to worry, you have to look around for water, we can't delay here for too long, the bloody atmosphere is too great, I am afraid of attracting other beasts." ”

Lu Xun nodded, looked around, and after a moment he returned to Song Mi'er.

"Niangniang, I see that the soil around here is very wet, and I think the groundwater is abundant, if you can find poplar and salt cedar, there must be water ・・・・・・・ below."

Song Mier interrupted him: "I need a stream or a lake, not an underground water source. ”

Lu Xun was stunned for a moment, then turned around and searched, but after a while, he turned back again, "Niangniang, if it's convenient, go this way, it is estimated that there will be a lake in another way." ”

"How did you find out?"

Lu Xun replied as he walked: "Before coming, my subordinates and several other secret guards did their homework, and after looking at the topographic map, there is indeed a small lake in this dense forest in the south, because the water vapor is steaming in summer and autumn, sometimes I want to look at this dense forest in the Xishan Courtyard, and it is possible to see a fairy mirage." ”

Song Mier nodded, "This matter is recorded in the miscellaneous records of the Great Calendar and the Chronicles of the First Dynasty. ”

"It's almost evening, mother, you see, these quails and turtledoves are flying in one place, and the quails fly with their backs in the morning and the water in the evening, and the turtledoves fly to the water in the morning and evening, and they will surely find the lake or the stream somewhere."

Sure enough, after a while, Song Mier and Lu Xun found that water source.

It's just a pity that it's not a mirage lake, just a clear chest-length stream.

However, the good news is that most of the streams are leaning against cliffs and depressions, and above this stream happens to be a small cliff, and between the cliffs and the stream, there is a platform for resting.

Song Mi'er looked calm, told Lu Xun to go to the platform to make a fire, sprinkled insect repellent powder around it, and walked to the stream alone.

When Lu Xunsheng raised his head, he found that Song Mier was actually soaked in the stream!

"Niangniang, what are you ・・・・・・" Lu Xun was shocked, Aimei wouldn't be like this, right? Isn't it over washing your face?

It is late autumn, the temperature in Xishan is lower than that of Wangjing, and the temperature in this dense forest is even lower, and in the evening, the stream in this forest, I don't know how cold it will be!

Song Mier soaked in it, but his tone was not in a hurry, "Those two fierce beasts are desperate to attack us, the appearance is terrifying, it is estimated that they have been fed medicine, and when I fight with the tiger, I see that as long as it is close to me, the expression will be much more ferocious, and the black bear fighting with you is fierce, but it is not as good as this tiger, I think, I may have something more exciting to the beast, today is riding and shooting, I have no long things, it can only be that someone is not paying attention to sprinkle the powder, and it can be solved by soaking it in water." ”

Lu Xuncai suddenly realized, sighed in his heart, saw Song Mi'er soaked in the stream, his face turned pale, and he hesitated and thought of a question, "But Niangniang, you, the stream is soaked and soaked, but I, the two of us, this, it's really a little inconvenient・・・・・・"

Song Mi'er glanced at him, "You are the secret guard, when I was with Shen Zhan, if I wasn't in the house, I wouldn't have seen you to avoid suspicion." ”

Lu Xun coughed uncomfortably, "That's Your Majesty's martial arts, knowing that we didn't peek, besides, we didn't go far, but as long as we ・・・・・・ well, we will turn off our five senses, unless there is a fluctuation of strength or the footsteps that do not belong to the master are approaching, we don't know anything." ”

"Oh, so that's the case," Song Mi'er finally explained, his heart was relieved, and he said, "That is the case, won't you close your five senses later?" ”

"I ・・・・・・" Lu Xun didn't expect to dig a pit for himself, so he kept silent at the moment.

I heard Song Mi'er say lightly, "The bloody aura on my body is very heavy, I'm afraid that I will attract wild beasts again, even if there is no medicinal powder, I must wash it." Later, you can also go over there to soak in the upper reaches of the river, dry the clothes with internal force, and then come back," Song Mi'er looked disgusted, "You also have a lot of blood on your body." ”

Lu Xun choked, when did the internal force be used like this.

"So, what about you?"

Song Mi'er was still very calm, "Me? Didn't you make a fire? ”

"Oh." Lu Xun touched his nose.

"When you have dried your clothes, then go to the neighborhood and see if there is any fruit, and bring it to you, and if there is any signal between your brothers, go and contact them."

Lu Xun nodded, "Yes, yes, if you don't say it, I almost forgot!" ”

"Then you go quickly, I'm going to get up."

Lu Xun obediently walked upstream.

・・・・・・

By the time Lu Xun came back from finding a good wild fruit, Song Mier was already sitting next to the fire, and the riding outfit was good, because riding and shooting required a lot of exercise, and it would be very uncomfortable if the sweaty clothes were sticky, so they all used materials that were very sweat-absorbing and could dry quickly. However, the close-fitting middle coat is still moist, and the small coat is not dry, but I can't take care of it.

Lu Xun threw the fruit to Song Mier, "Oh, it's very sweet, you want to taste it!" Fortunately, it's autumn, and if spring comes, we'll only have to eat flowers. ”

The fruit arced through the air, flew in front of Song Mier, and landed on her right hand.

"Why don't you take it?" Lu Xun frowned and said, "It's easy to find such a sweet fruit." ”

Song Mier glanced at Lu Xun coldly, turned sideways with difficulty, and used his left hand to reach the fruit on the right.

Lu Xun broke out in a cold sweat in an instant, and hurriedly rushed forward with an arrow step, picked up the fruit for her and put it in his arms, and stretched out his hand to hand her one, "Eat, eat this, this is clean." I, I forgot your hand・・・・・・ your hand is fine, right? ”

"It's fine, it's just that my collarbone is broken."

Song Mier was still very calm.

When the guard stabbed his knife into his collarbone, it broke. Song Mier couldn't figure out why he could still raise his right hand to fight the tiger at the back of his head, he didn't feel pain at that time, probably it was already numb to pain, so he soaked in the stream, except for most of the blood stains, sitting on the edge of the fire, and really stopped, only then did he feel the pain of his collarbone and heart, and even the pain of jumping and jumping in his temples. Sitting by the fire hurts heartburn, and not sitting by the fire hurts like a blunt knife cutting flesh.

In addition to the collarbone, Song Mier did not peel off his clothes for examination, and there were many injuries when he wanted to come to other places.

Lu Xun realized that he was wrong, and when he saw that Song Mier no longer paid attention to him, he was not good at talking, so he walked out silently, groped around on his body for a long time, found a thumb-sized signal fold, and let it out.