Ah, Ah Yan is also a boring onlooker, and he has not left yet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the same time, the man, who seemed to be dying, said to the leader, "You are not doing the right thing. ”

The head of the church was stunned: "Isn't it? Belch? Do you have broken ribs? Maybe I'll be able to pick it up. ”

"Maybe you can take it, but the gesture is too stupid for me to bear." The man said quietly.

Ah Yan couldn't bear it with a smile back.

The head of the sect turned the color of pig liver and left.

Ah Yan approached him and looked at him for a moment: "You are too weak to heal your own injuries." If you lie down like this, you'll die. ”

"Yes."

"I won't save you either! The stupid guy you just got rid of is at least the only one who can save your life! Yan seemed to be deliberately mocking him.

The man was unimpressed: "It's okay, you can at least help me with one thing." ”

"What?"

"Go away a little and don't block my sun. Let me die quietly in the spring light. The man replied.

Ah Yan stopped smiling, bit his lip for a while, and left. Three hours later, she returned. The sun has withered. The man lay in the night, as quiet as if he were dead.

Ah Yan reached out and touched his pulses, snort, and important acupuncture points near the wound.

Her gestures are concise and precise.

Then she said only three words: "Follow me." ”

The green vine is in the attic window, hanging quietly.

The flame of the bean flame cast all kinds of strange shadows on the wall and the face of Old Man Yao.

Old Man Yao's eyes were wrinkled. No one could read the look in his eyes.

He's a lonely old man. After Ah Yan came, he gradually became more alive. Between him and Ah Yan, there are not too many words. But when he heard the noise of getting up in the attic, he would boil a pot of hot water and place it by the stairs in the attic. When he coughs, Ayan will give him a thump on the shoulder. When he went to work in the field, he would bring back good wildflowers, put them on the table, and after a while, Ah Yan would stick them in his braids. When he went to pick up firewood, he saw wild birds and even wild mice, and Ah Yan would catch them and put them on the table, and after a while, Old Man Yao would roast them. Fragrant. These things are roasted, and they are almost as fragrant as the rich man's cows and pigs. He sat down to eat with Yan. Their lives are simple and welcoming.

This time, Ah Yan came back, without birds or flowers, and brought back a man.

The man can't walk anymore. Ah Yan made a broken straw mat, carried him to the straw mat with difficulty, and pulled him back with difficulty.

Old man Yao got off the battlefield and saw Ah Yan gritting his teeth and pulling him, his thin body almost stuck to the ground, and the strap was deeply strapped into his back. Old man Yao took over without saying a word, helped her bring this strange man home, and helped her get this man to the attic. After that, he was not allowed to participate. Ah Yan dropped a warning at the top of the stairs: "Don't come up." ”

Old man Yao didn't go up. He heard some strange movement in the attic and smelled the scent of grass.

Ah Yan sometimes brings back some grass, like herbs, but never sells them to herb shops, just leaves them outside the door and lets them dry in the sun.

Now, the dead grass is gone.

The man slept for three days and did not die.

Three days later, he sat up, opened the green vine outside the window next to the bed, and saw the abandoned house outside the window, and the crumbling "yellow" word on the door, and was shocked: "Whose house is this?" ”

"Huang Shilang."

"That Huang Shilang?" The man asked.

Ah Yan nodded silently in confirmation.

The man stared at Ah Yan for a moment longer, unable to tell what it was, as if a spark had suddenly risen and then died. The ashes left behind suffocated Ah Yan. Thankfully, the spark gradually came back to life, hiding under the coal to breathe. The man looked down and looked at the clothes on his body, all of which had been changed into clean ones, and the wound on his abdomen was well bandaged. He said, "Trouble girl takes care of it!" ”

It's not just a hassle. When changing clothes, Ah Yan looked at his whole body. This is also unavoidable, and the man obviously does not intend to mention it again, but only praises her: "The girl has good medical skills." ”

"......" Ah Yan bit his lip. This kind of natural, elder-like praise is really similar to that adult!

Thankfully, she examined his whole body, showing no signs of disguise, and confirmed that it was not the adult's pretense.

Of course, if it was really that adult who smelled her traces, how could he come to tease her, I am afraid that I would not have sent capable people to arrest her sooner!

After I got it back—

She shook her head, trying to let go of the nasty thought, but it was hard to get rid of it.

That lord is also a legend in Dizhou, maybe not inferior to Wang Baptism of the water spirit. How many people talk about the case he solved and the thief he caught, which together is a legend. But what lingered in Ah Yan's mind was such a scene:

There was a man walking in the snow with a wolf behind him. The man deliberately appeared as a weak figure with difficulty at his feet, and he never looked back at it, but only listened to the movement behind him with his ears. After walking half a mile, there was no sound behind him, he did not hurry to reach into his arms, took out a small bronze mirror, put it in front of his eyes and looked backwards, but saw that the blue wolf always followed him twenty or thirty steps, with his head down, sometimes running left, sometimes sweeping right, faintly and silently.

How can ordinary wolves have this ability? If this wolf was not impregnated by the aura of heaven and earth and became a spirit beast, then it was impregnated by the demon qi and became a demon beast.

Even if it is a spirit animal, it will eat and hurt people before it is conquered by a spirit cultivator.

The wolf was clearly eager to eat the man.

After walking half a mile, the distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer. The wolf demon became more and more bold, sometimes running in front of the man and sweeping past, sometimes deliberately approaching the man from the side, lying in the snow pit by the road and wagging his tail to provoke him. The tail was as thick as a broom, and the fur was thick and shuffled, and it was terrifying. When the man tried to attack it, it slipped away again.

The man seemed to be physically exhausted, his feet were staggering more and more, he was panting, the white breath he exhaled turned into white mist, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows had accumulated a lot of snowflakes and had become icy. He didn't have the extra spiritual power to melt ice for himself.

In a moment, there was a "brush" sound, and the blue wolf demon rushed up from his left rear, its claws almost scratching his neck, but at the same time, the wolf's belly was also exposed to his attack range, which was a big weakness.

The man wanted to attack the wolf's belly, but the movement of his hand was too slow.

The blue wolf demon swirled in the air, and the weakness of the abdomen that had just been exposed was immediately covered. He was a trick to lure the enemy!

Its claws unceremoniously scratched at the side of the man's neck, but it wasn't fake.

The man tried his best to resist, and with a "bang", his sleeves were scratched open.

The blue wolf demon swept over the man's shoulder and disappeared into the forest shadow behind the right.

The difference in strength between the two sides is already obvious. If a man is smart, he should run for his life now, and if he is lucky, he may be able to escape his life.

The man did start running, but stumbled and struggled. He must have been injured earlier, and now he has a seizure.

The blue wolf demon was still afraid that he was also a trick to lure the enemy, so he continued to jump up and down, teasing him twice, and the third time he finally stopped being polite and rushed straight up at his back.

According to legend, the wolf pounces on the person from behind, never bites the face and throat, and once the claw is on the shoulder, if the person turns back, the throat will be sent to the wolf's mouth. I'm afraid this is a bit unreliable, if it is not fake, why don't passers-by carry bags, wolves will never be able to eat people.

Anyway, it's true that wolves like to pounce on people from behind. After this wolf demon became a demon, he also maintained the habits of the original wolf.

It flew at the man from behind, silently.

Snowflakes are falling, also silently.

The falling snowflakes were stained red by the blood that had just gushed out.

The blood gushing out of the blue wolf demon.

The demon beast that wanted to eat people was eaten by others. No matter how cunning the monster is, it can't fight people in the end.

The man, who seemed to fall to the ground and be eaten at any moment, stood quietly on the snow, still looking a little haggard and a little tired, as if he had been seriously injured, and he might have a seizure at any time. But he never fell.

Later, he entered the court of Xuanpin County, rose step by step, and finally became famous in the eunuch road.

Of course, Ah Yan did not have the honor of witnessing the process of his killing of wolves. But Ayan had been thrown into a similar wilderness by him, and he had to face similar beasts.

"Hey, how could I make it!" Yan protested.

"I've made it. At that time, I was injured, and I guess it's about the same as your current strength. The man said lightly.

“…… So how did you win? Ah Yan asked.

In fact, she still wants to ask: You didn't lie to me, did you? But looking at the man's majestic and terrifying face, she wisely swallowed back this question and changed the question.

The man was really tireless, so he told her the above story. However, how did he kill that blue wolf demon in the end? He didn't talk about it. I want Ah Yan to realize it himself.

Ah Yan is still here, not dead, of course, it was finally realized that time.

But now that she recalled, she didn't recall the victory scene when she finally killed the beast, but couldn't help but recall the scene where she trekked in the desert, was followed by the beast, her physical strength was passing more and more, and death was grabbing her more and more truly, and she kept playing the story told by the man in her mind, and kept filling in the details of the scene.

At that time, I thought too much and panicked so bitterly that I can't get out of that memory now. Once that scene starts playing, it can't be stopped.

Ah Yan had to find something else to do for herself to divert her emotions.

She opened her mouth and asked the wounded man, "What's your name?" ”

"Xiaosheng Zhang Hong——"

"Kana?" Ah Yan interrupted him and asked.

This time, Zhang Hong did not answer.

Zhang Hong said that the injury to his abdomen was caused by falling on a rock. Ah Yan looked at it, and it was indeed a blunt force injury.

Mountains and rocks are also a kind of blunt weapon!

He refused to mention his past again, and Ah Yan didn't ask again.

Old man Yao always looked at him unpleasantly for some reason and wanted to throw him out. Ah Yan asked him, "Are you leaving?" ”

Zhang Hong thought for a while: "I will repay the girl's life-saving grace first, and then it's not too late to leave." (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )