Chapter Eighty-Six: Scars

Yu Ruoxu felt like a soul that had been hollowed out in an instant, and she couldn't even breathe.

The white fox was much taller than the average fox, and was extremely athletic, surrounded by several guards, with several knives stuck in its body, but it still attacked Liang Jin frantically, and the red blood splattered out, which looked even more shocking on the snow-white fur.

Liang Jin's face turned pale, blood was gurgling from his left shoulder, and he was wielding a short sword in his hand to resist the fierce attack of the white fox. Every time he moved, more blood oozed from his shoulders, falling to the ground drop by drop, and he almost collapsed.

"You! Go over there! โ€œ

"Go get your bow and arrows!"

"No! It's too close to the world! โ€œ

"Then you go cut it!"

Yu Ruoxu was excited, subconsciously ran to the side of a guard, and said sharply, "Where's the bow and arrow?!" โ€œ

The guard hurriedly took out a longbow and white feather arrows from his horse, "Miss, that animal is too close to the prince, the small one is really ......."

Yu Ruoxu snatched the longbow, and as soon as his hand put on the bowstring, there was a sharp pain in his shoulder. She frowned in pain, and the guard next to her was startled, "Miss, don't come nonsense!" โ€

"You come with a bow, I'll see the direction." Yu Ruoxu stuffed the longbow back into the guard's hand, and his voice was a little hoarse in a hurry, "Quick!" โ€œ

The guard seemed to be calmed by Yu Ruoxu's tone, and hurriedly pulled out his bow and aimed the white feather arrow at Liang Jin and the white fox who were glued, Yu Ruoxu stood behind him and held his breath, "Left." โ€œ

"Yes." The guard's palms were oozing with sweat, and he turned the arrow to the left. Yu Ruoxu's condensed voice came, "Don't let go of your hands, release the arrow!" โ€œ

The sound of the arrow broke through the air, Yu Ruoxu had heard such a sound too many times, and the white feather arrow flew by, making a short and sharp sound, like the last roar of a thread.

"Poofโ€”"

The sound of arrows piercing through the flesh came, and Yu Ruoxu felt that his whole body was tense.

The white feather arrow was deeply inserted into the throat of the white fox, it seemed to freeze, suddenly stopped all attacks, and then struggled several times to the death, and finally could not hold on, and collapsed to the ground.

"Lord Shizi!"

The guards swarmed up to help Liang Jin, Yu Ruoxu almost collapsed, his feet were weak, and he fell directly to the ground. But before she could catch her breath, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her, Yu Ruoxu was stunned, only to see Liang Jin covered in blood, her hair was messy, a pair of big hands touched her face, and then touched her shoulder, and her tone was urgent, "Are you injured?" Does it hurt anywhere? โ€œ

Yu Ruoxu shook his head and saw that there was coagulated blood on his jaw, and the wound on his left shoulder was open, and the blood was gushing, "Don't worry about me first, you are so badly injured here, you have to go back to see the doctor quickly." โ€œ

"Are you really okay?" Liang Jin was still looking her up and down carefully, her face was as pale as snow, but she still held on to her shoulders, Yu Ruoxu also lost her usual calm, and lost her voice, "Liang Jin! โ€œ

Liang Jin frowned, "I'm fine, this injury on the battlefield is nothing." โ€œ

"You ......" Yu Ruoxu hurriedly called the guards on the side to lead his horse over, "Let's go back." โ€œ

Liang Jin saw that her face was not very good, but there seemed to be no wounds on her body, and the big stone in her heart was put down a lot. At this time, he felt a surging pain in his left shoulder, and couldn't help but gasp.

"You know the pain, too!" Yu Ruoxu was so distressed that he didn't bring any wound medicine on this trip, Yu Ruoxu only bandaged the wound for him with a handkerchief, and then asked the guards to help him get on the horse, ready to take the path back to the house. But not long after leaving, she found that Liang Jin's face was getting whiter and whiter, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and the handkerchief on her left shoulder had turned blood-red.

"Liang Jin!" Yu Ruoxu was a little panicked, quickly stopped the horse, and called urgently, "How do you feel?" โ€œ

"Ruo Xu......" Liang Jin was so uncomfortable that he couldn't even speak, and held the reins with his last strength, "I'm fine." โ€

Yu Ruoxu reached out and touched his forehead, and the hot temperature came from her palm, and she was startled, "This can't be done, you will faint from exhaustion before you arrive in the capital." In front of us is the Yunzhong Temple, let's go there and rest. โ€œ

Liang Jin nodded, "Okay." โ€

She was afraid that he would fall off the horse, so she simply rode with him, but she sat in the back, stretched out her hand and wrapped her arms around his back tightly, "You hold on a little longer, and we will be there soon." โ€

Liang Jin felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and his consciousness was blurred, and in a trance, there was a warm and soft embrace behind him, which was much smaller than himself, but at this time he felt extremely powerful.

The popular lecture in Yunzhong Temple had just ended, and many pilgrims left one after another, Yu Ruoxu asked the guards to support Liang Jin, and when he saw a little monk, he hurriedly said, "May we ask if we can rest for a while in your temple?" There is a boy here who has been seriously injured and has lost too much blood and needs to be treated by a doctor immediately. โ€

"This ......" Before the little monk could react, a kind monk came out of the inner hall, looked at Yu Ruoxu and Liang Jin for a moment, and then said to the little monk, "This son doesn't seem to be in a good condition, hurry up and bring him in." โ€œ

"Yes! Master! The little monk nodded, "Here, please." โ€œ

"Thank you, Master, for the rescue!" Yu Ruoxu breathed a sigh of relief, the person in front of him should be the host of Yunzhong Temple, Master Hui'an.

Master Hui'an glanced at her without a trace and sighed, "This benefactor must not be polite, saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, this is the nature of Buddhism." โ€

For some reason, Yu Ruoxu felt that Master Hui'an always looked at her with a compassionate look, as if he knew something, but it was obviously the first time they had met...... Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shake her head, the monks are compassionate, and it is normal to have some compassion in her eyes, and she is really overthinking.

Master Hui'an asked someone to bring gauze and Jinchuang medicine to treat Liang Jin's injuries, although Yu Ruoxu was anxious, but after all, he hadn't passed the door yet, so it was not convenient to stay in the room, so he waited silently outside the door.

At dusk, the Yunzhong Temple closed its doors to thank guests, not far away came the sound of ringing the bell, the distant bell recalled in the mountains and forests, Yu Ruoxu looked at the twilight on the horizon stupidly, and the tense body finally relaxed.

The white feather arrow whistled past Liang Jin's ears and hit the throat of the white fox.

She smiled bitterly, such a scene was very similar to the day Yue Zirong died.

It was exactly the same critical situation, exactly the same dangerous and difficult, but that time, it was the arrow she shot with her own hands, and the target was not Liang Shen who was holding Yue Zirong hostage with a dagger, but Yue Zirong who was covered with wounds.

She used the archery skills taught to her by Yue Zirong and killed him with her own hands. (To be continued.) )