Huyan Qiongmei's eyes have been on Yang Fengqing, and the events of Hulu City are still vivid, and she shouted in fear.

"Be careful!"

Not only can he become a subordinate of Huyan Qiongmei, who is loved by thousands of people, but he can also live from yesterday's fight and ambush to the present, without strong personal strength and intelligence, it is impossible.

So when Huyan Qiongmei shouted, the few people closest to Yang Fengqing immediately turned around and stabbed Yang Fengqing.

Poof—

Their reflexes are very strong, but - Yang Fengqing was only thirteen years old when he was able to defeat the mad general with skill, and instructed Pang Hui to win a few moves, even if these people were strong, they were not as strong as Pang Hui who was in the prime of life at that time.

When everything subsided, more than a dozen men in black, without exception, were killed by a single blow.

Yang Fengqing clenched his chest and coughed constantly, dark black blood covered the corners of his mouth, and the injury at the place where he was stabbed by Ying Xuemei yesterday was aggravated.

didn't stop to rest, step by step, trembling and staggering towards Huyan Qiongmei, who collapsed to the ground, crawling backwards with his hands and feet.

"Ahhhh

The corners of Yang Fengqing's mouth drew an arc upward, his long hair was scattered, and there was a lot of blood on it, which was evil.

Bang –

Huyan Qiongmei hit the stone behind her and paused, only to find that her hands and feet had been cut by the stone in many places.

Since she became sensible, she has never had a wound on her body, let alone experienced such a dangerous situation.

Fear and grievance erode reason, and they cried.

"Woo-please, don't kill me! I-I can give you many, many gold, silver and jewelry!"

Yang Fengqing exerted force under his feet, walked quickly to Huyan Qiongmei, who was shouting indiscriminately, and waved his right hand down.

Huyan Qiongmei waved her arms wildly, closed her eyes, and screamed hysterically.

"Ahhh

Whew-

A gust of wind blew, and Huyan Qiongmei's hair flew.

There was no stinging sensation for a long time, and Huyan Qiongmei was about to open her eyes, and a deep voice sounded.

"Your father is Huyan Weimao, the prince of the expedition to the north of Tianxiong Island Sakura?"

Huyan Qiongmei, who escaped death, nodded frantically.

"Well, my father is Huyan Weimao, my name is Huyan Qiongmei, and I am his favorite daughter!"

"I see. ”

"So-ahh

Bang –

Yang Fengqing withdrew the red-sleeved dagger back to his waist, and sat weakly next to the unconscious Huyan Qiongmei, and quickly wrinkled between his eyebrows.

Sweeping around, crouching down next to the nearest corpse, the red-sleeved dagger slashed across the corpse, cutting off a large piece of fabric.

Then he walked to the right side of the mountain stream, looked down for a while, fixed his eyes on a field of wild grass covered with rocks, plucked a few fine leaves, reached under the babbling mountain stream on the side, and stirred it a few times.

Pull it back and put the finely washed leaves in your mouth and chew it.

Then put the black cloth into the stream and rub it vigorously a few times, take it up and fold it several times, put it to your mouth, and spit out the broken leaves that have been chewed into a pulp.

Fold it again, wrap the broken leaf pulp tightly, take off the tattered clothes on your body, pinch the two sections of the black cloth strip tightly with both hands, and gently scrape the wound, and the hot pain rushes from the wound to the surroundings.

"Pain!"

Yang Fengqing's forehead was a little shiny, and it quickly gathered into sweat droplets.

Scrape again, flip the black cloth strip, stick to the wound, tie the ends in front of you, and the cooling sensation slowly begins to replace the burning sensation.

Find another strip of cloth, cross it with the previous fabric, and tie it in front of you.

Yang Fengqing's arms were raised slightly, and he moved back and forth slightly.

"It's better to bandage it yourself. ”

walked to Huyan Qiongmei's side, looked at her, and unconsciously raised his hand to stroke his chin.

"I didn't expect such a childish woman to be Huyan Weimao's daughter, which is very useful. What should I do? Let's get out of here. ”

Yang Fengqing bent down and quickly raised his hand.

Smack-

"Ahh

Huyan Qiongmei snorted in pain, her face flushed with anger.

"Who is it?

Yang Fengqing stretched out her hand to cover the left side of Huyan Qiongmei's face, and her voice stopped abruptly.

The anger quickly dissipated, and the body trembled with fear.

"Y-what do you want to do? I'm telling you, if-"

"Don't be a butcher, with our current state, it's a question of whether we can survive or not. If you dare to disobey, I don't mind before you die-"

Yang Fengqing's serious face changed, her eyes kept downward, and her hand gently kneaded her face.

"You know, right?"

The frequency of Huyan Qiongmei's body shaking immediately accelerated, and she retreated backwards, but there was no way to retreat, so she had to exclaim: "I will definitely be obedient, please don't-"

"Look at your performance, get up quickly, and gather the food that is on them. ”

"Huh? yes!"

Yang Fengqing wanted to sit and rest for a while, but Huyan Qiongmei snorted and cried, and kept crying, picked up the bag of dry food, and dropped the bottle of water.

Let her go down again, and they won't want to leave this mountain stream until next year.

Yang Fengqing had to get up and walk quickly to her side.

"Alright, don't cry, take the food, I'll allow you to eat before you eat, if you dare to steal—"

There was no need for Yang Fengqing to look down further, that squinting look was too lethal, Huyan Qiongmei was busy to stop her tears and nodded vigorously.

"I know, I'm absolutely obedient!"

......

An hour after Yang Fengqing and Huyan Qiongmei left, dense footsteps sounded in the silent mountain stream.

After a while, thousands of military attachés and soldiers appeared.

"General, here are the corpses of the assassins!"

"But there is no corpse of the target leader!"

A middle-aged man swept across a bloodstained mountain stream, walked over to a corpse, and reached out to scrape over the wound.

"This wound was left an hour ago, and the man must not have gone far. With this as the center, search around, and if you find anything, report it immediately!"

"Yes!"

......

Hula-

Quack –

The trees cover the sky and the forest, and somewhere a flock of crows is startled.

The trees were covered with yellow and fallen leaves, and the two figures were holding wooden sticks, and after inserting them in front, they raised their feet and walked forward.

Huyan Qiongmei looked up at the crows flying away, and her tears couldn't stop falling.

"How did you meet a crow? Woo-I don't want to die here, do I? I don't want to die here, I will-"

"What do you want?"

Huyan Qiongmei was no longer afraid of Yang Fengqing's threat this time, threw a wooden stick at Yang Fengqing, raised her foot and ran to the right, and shouted at the same time.

"Woo-woo - it's all now, you know how to threaten me. Anyway, following you is also death, and if I go by myself, I will die, so I will die now. ”

Yang Fengqing raised his heels and went up. Said slowly: "Since you want to die so much, then cheapen me first." ”

Huyan Qiongmei hurriedly wiped away her tears, tried to squeeze out a smile, turned around and said, "Ahh ”