"Ya'er. www.biquge.info He shouted in a hoarse voice, and then showed a soothing smile: "I'm fine." ”

Shen Ya saw him at this juncture, and for fear of worrying about herself, she comforted herself, her eyes turned red again, and she choked up: "You bear with it, I'll pull out the arrow for you." ”

The arrow passed directly through his chest, but it didn't hit the point.

Shen Ya used scissors to cut the clothes around Zhao Jin's wound, and after there was nothing covering around, she held the handle of the arrow with both hands and took a deep breath.

"Don't be afraid." This is about the most Zhao Jin said to her today.

Shen Ya smiled a little reluctantly, but still joked with him: "These two words should be said to you by me, the doctor." Don't be afraid. ”

After speaking, when Zhao Jin was not paying attention, he pulled out the arrow suddenly.

Blood gushed out of Zhao Jin's chest with a "snort", Shen Ya turned pale, quickly took out the gold sore medicine from the box, poured hemostatic medicine and wound healing medicine, and then began to wrap the wound with a bandage.

In a moment, the white bandage was stained bright red with blood.

Zhao Jin was sweating profusely in pain, and his face was pale, but he should have gritted his teeth and carried it without saying a word.

Ruan Hua and a few entourages couldn't help but tilt their heads slightly when they saw them, not daring to look at them.

The blood stained the bandages red layer by layer, but Shen Ya bit her lip and wrapped the bandages layer after layer, until the outermost bandage could not see the blood, and then she gave up.

The wound was finally treated, and Zhao Jin did not faint in pain because of his good body. Even if he couldn't stand the pain anymore, he was reluctant to miss the moment when Ya'er treated him.

It was so warm and beautiful, and it made him warm and heartwarming.

Shen Ya took out another ginseng from the box, Ruan Hua looked at it, obediently, it turned out to be a purple ginseng that was rare in a hundred years. Niangniang's things here are really not ordinary.

This purple ginseng is the thing at the bottom of Shen Ya's box, when Xueqiu left, she left a lot of things for her, but she didn't ask for it, and in the end only this purple ginseng was left.

That time in Peach Blossom Village, Shen Ya vaguely understood that Xueqiu's growth actually needed these superb things very much. In order to leave it to Shen Ya, after following her to Beijing, I never touched those things again.

Now that I think about it, it turned out that it was all her who caused the snowball to fall asleep.

When she realized this, she made up her mind to let Snowball go back and return to the place where it was supposed to be, the temple of the Nanban.

Shen Ya cut two pieces of purple ginseng and gave it to Zhao Jin, and sure enough, after swallowing the ginseng, Zhao Jin's originally pale face slightly recovered some blood, and his vitality gradually recovered.

"Thank you, Ya'er." Zhao Jin gratefully held Shen Ya's hand and forced a bitter smile.

Shen Ya lowered her eyelids, and a hint of blush appeared on her face: "Between husband and wife, thank you." What's more, you're ...... to save me" Speaking of this, there was a hint of choked in his tone.

"Die for you, Zhao Jin is willing."

"Cough, cough, cough." Ruan Hua's coughing suddenly sounded, and he really couldn't stand the fact that his master was talking in front of so many of their brothers at this time.

It's a detriment to your majesty, boss.

When several of the entourages met their masters for the first time, they all blushed, and their backs stiffened and they stood stiffly, neither to go nor to stay.

Fortunately, the sound of the arrow breaking through the air suddenly sounded again, interrupting the deep affection between the two, and several followers finally breathed a sigh of relief as if they had been liberated.

Zhao Jin's crisis was lifted, and the eyes of several people finally looked at the battlefield again.

At this time, the soldiers under Harim were killed to the point that only more than a hundred people remained. And these more than 100 people are also embarrassed.

Harim was protected in the middle, with more than a dozen wounds on his body, large and small, and there was no trace of blood in his black robe, but his pale face had already revealed the fact that he had lost too much blood.

He is still holding on, even if the defeat has already been decided, but he will not give up after all.

Shen Ya looked at him stubbornly sitting on a war horse, and her heart was worried.

Just as he was about to beg Zhao Jin to let him go again, there was a strange movement in the woods.

A team that didn't look like an army walked out slowly, looking at the dress of the group of people, Shen Ya's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but be surprised that it was actually a person from the temple.

And she actually saw snowballs in that crowd, and she actually grew up. In just one year, it has grown into the size of a small tiger, and it walks majestically at the front of the team.

"Snowball?" Shen Ya whispered in disbelief.

Hearing the sound, Xueqiu turned her head slightly, her eyes that were originally full of danger were squinted, but suddenly lit up, squeaked, and rushed in the direction of Shen Ya, fell into Shen Ya's arms, and happily rubbed in Shen Ya's arms.

Seeing the snowball again, Shen Ya's deep thoughts in her heart floated to her heart like a flood that had released the floodgates. She had red eyes, and she touched and kissed the little one.

"I haven't seen you for a year, but the snowball has grown so big." Shen Ya stroked Xueqiu's head with relief and said.

Elder Feng walked over awkwardly and bent down to Shen Ya: "Miss Shen, long time no see." ”

Seeing that the divine beast that he had served for more than a year was so affectionate to a woman, Elder Feng expressed his sadness.

The Divine Beast never paid attention to the elders who served him in the temple, and had always done his own thing. If it weren't for the fact that the temple was indeed a place where Snowball grew from small to large, with the things it was most familiar with and the food that could provide it to grow, it wouldn't have followed the elders back.

Just like this time, when the elders came out to save people, it was the elders who did everything possible to ask for it, and they were willing to reluctantly agree.

Shigego couldn't help but sneer when he saw that Nanban had sent another group of people over, still old men in white robes, who looked like they had no force value.

"Regent, don't you Nanban have anyone else? Send a bunch of old guys to come and save you? ”

Harim Tie blushed, looked at the people in the temple, and did not say a word.

Looking at the scene of Shen Ya and Xueqiu meeting again, her tense face finally eased.

He didn't know what the old stuff was doing with the temple.

At the beginning, Suzulong was used as a quid pro quo to get them to agree to support them. Later, the court and the temple have always been safe and sound.

"Regent." Elder Nanfeng, one of the elders of the temple, came to Harim and the others and bowed respectfully to him, and then saw the corpses of the Nanban soldiers all over the ground, Elder Nanfeng sighed unbearably. "Iniquity, iniquity."

"Elder Wind." Shen Ya saw that his face was full of sadness, and his heart couldn't bear it, a year ago, Shen Ya knew that the elders in the temple were very kind, and they hated war.

They kept the promise of the year, guarded the temple to the death, kept the woman's entrustment, and protected the dragon.

Afterwards, Elder Nanfeng bowed to Chongwu and said in a sincere tone: "Please also ask this general to let me and other defeated generals go." ”