Chapter Twenty-Three: Peril
Outside the window, thunder and lightning were blowing, and the rain was pouring down, and the people who came were already wet. The reflection of the www.biquge.info sword outside the window burst out with a silver light. Wan Yao dodged, grabbed the brocade quilt and laid it forward, then lassoed the sword body, and then pulled it hard, and the man in black threw himself on the bed. Wan Yao immediately jumped out of bed and ran towards Li'er on the ground.
"Wake up, wake up, wake up." Wanyao anxiously called out to Li'er. The poor child's body was too delicate, and that palm must have used a lot of strength, and the poor child couldn't stand up after a few movements.
Then he said: "Miss run, don't worry about the pity, Miss run." Li'er said as she pushed Wan Yao out the door.
After the man in black pounced, he drew his sword, turned around and stabbed at Wan Yao again. Seeing this, Wanyao must have suffered if she fought hard, so she let go of Li'er and bowed down to the bottom of the table. The space in the room was too small, and the man in black couldn't use any skill at all, so he could only swing his sword with his strength. After Wanyao got out of the bottom of the table, she picked up the objects on the table and smashed them at the man in black, even with the steamed buns, porcelain and jade, when the man in black dodged, Wanyao found the right time to suddenly rush out of the door from the side of the man in black, and ran in the direction of Sunrise Xuan, shouting as she ran: "Come on, come on, there are assassins, catch assassins." ”
The man in black was in hot pursuit, the outdoor space was open, and he caught up with Wan Yao in three steps and two jumps, and between swinging the sword, Wan Yao stumbled, and just happened to dodge the sword, only to scratch his arm, the smell of blood mixed with the heavy rain was blown away by the wind, the rain was too strong, and Wan Yao's shouts had been blown away by the wind, and there was not much left.
Li'er struggled to get up on the ground, and walked slowly towards the door, but as soon as she walked out, she fell on her heels, and the rain instantly wet her clothes.
Wan Yao heard the bang and looked back, and saw that it was Li'er who fell into the rain and couldn't move anymore, she couldn't leave her alone, in this era, Li'er was the only person she could trust and rely on, she was a friend, and a family member.
Wan Yao saw that she couldn't run away, and there was no rescuer, so her heart was horizontal, since the matter had come to this, it was a death horizontal, so it was better to fight hard. Then Wanyao turned around and looked straight at the man in black, her eyes were cold, and she was extraordinary. The man in black saw that Wanyao was no longer desperately shouting, nor was she desperately fleeing, but was a little stunned, her eyes were as bright as a wolf and a tiger, fierce and cold, and it was definitely not the demeanor that a woman in a boudoir should have.
The corners of Wan Yao's mouth hooked a wicked smile, shook her somewhat sour neck, and then suddenly rushed towards the direction of the man in black, and the man in black also raised his sword and stabbed at Wan Yao in response.
But Wanyao suddenly stopped abruptly when the sword entered her throat half an inch, kneeling on her knees and leaning back, half-lying on the ground. Before the man in black could react and rushed forward by inertia, Wan Yao suddenly clenched his hands into fists and struck him hard at his lower body.
The man in black stumbled, and the whole person fell out, and the sword flew to the side, and he covered his lower body with both hands, so painful that his eyebrows frowned, and his face was twisted in pain.
Wan Yao stood up, smiled directly, and shouted, "Isn't it just a fight?" Who wouldn't, I grew up in the military district as a child, and what I am best at is fighting. After finishing speaking, he walked towards the man in black step by step, and the man in black will stand up and bend down in pain, his legs clamped, for fear that if he is not careful, Wanyao will attack again. But Wan Yao did do that, but at this time, the man in black was already on guard and cleverly dodged, Wan Yao pounced, but pulled a section of his sleeve down.
At this time, because of the loud sound of fighting here, a column of guards came one after another, and the man in black saw that there was nothing he could do, so he endured severe pain three or two times and jumped onto the roof and fled.
Wan Yao saw that the man in black had left, and the guards had also come, so she hurried to Li'er's side.
It was raining heavily, and Li'er was only wearing a medium coat, which was completely soaked, and she was unconscious. Wan Yao shouted a few times and still didn't respond, the blood at the corner of her mouth had been washed away by the rain, but the person was very pale.
After tossing all night, the doctors braved the heavy rain to go in and out a few times, but fortunately, Li'er was fine, but she needed to rest more.
Wan Yao stayed in front of Li'er's bed all night, and fell asleep tired when the day was about to dawn.
When Li'er opened her eyes and saw Wanyao lying asleep on the bed and her injured arm, she couldn't help crying. Wanyao was woken up by Li'er's crying, and when she looked at the crying mess of Li'er, she was distressed.
"Don't cry, tell me where you hurt, I'll find a doctor to show you." After saying that, she was about to get up, but Li'er grabbed Wanyao quickly, and cried even more, and said: "Li'er doesn't hurt anymore, it's that Li'er is useless, she can't protect Miss, and she hurts Miss, it's that Li'er is useless, and I beg Miss to punish her." As she spoke, she knelt on the bed.
Wan Yao pulled up Lian'er, gently wiped her tears with her fingers, and said with a bright smile: "Silly girl, are you going to feel sorry for me?" I'm fine, it's obvious that you are more injured than me, how can you put all the ******** on me, if I were a man, I would definitely marry you and live up to your good to me in this life. It's a pity, hey..., I don't know which family's son can be so lucky to marry my family's li'er. After saying that, he gently bumped Li'er with his arm.
The tearful pear blossom who was still crying was teased by Wan Yao like this, and the person suddenly stopped crying, blushed shyly, and said: "Miss, don't make fun of the slave maid, the slave maid will stay by Miss's side in this life, don't drive me away, the slave and maid will not be fooled." ”
Wanyao laughed out loud and said happily, "Don't cry?" If you don't cry, let's get up and eat something before we go to sleep. ”
Li'er wiped the tears on her face and said, "Well, the slave and maid happen to be hungry too, by the way, Miss, did the assassin catch it?" ”
"Let him run." Wan Yao said calmly.
Li'er looked resentful and said, "Damn, curse him for not being able to give birth to a son." ”
Wan Yao: "......"
"But miss, the assassin missed, will he come to assassinate us again? Isn't our situation dangerous? ”