The shuddering handle of the sword buzzed above the tiger's head, and the body of the sword went from the tiger's head through its mouth, revealing a section of the sword's head. And the warm blood was along the tip of the sword, falling on Lin Xiaoman's face drop by drop.

Lin Xiaoman raised his head sluggishly, and saw a young man standing on the branch above his head, but he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in black. With black hair tied up high, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and beautiful facial features, he looks very delicate and handsome, but his complexion is too pale, and he looks like a soul messenger from hell.

Lin Xiaoman was thinking in a trance, when he saw that the young man trembled, and the whole person fell down.

The loud bang that fell down pulled Lin Xiaoman, who was in a trance, back to the three souls and seven spirits. After touching his head, he finally confirmed that his head was still on his shoulder, and that the colorful tiger was indeed dead.

And the boy she mistook for the Soul Hooker just now fell face down, lying on the fire with his body thrown to the ground.

Lin Xiaoman first moved his body cautiously, keeping a certain distance between himself and the dead tiger, and felt safe. Only then did he look carefully at the black-clothed young man lying on the ground, only to see him lying motionless on his stomach. She picked up the branch that had been burning on the side and stabbed the black-clothed young man in the back hard, only to hear him snort softly, and there was no sound again.

Lin Xiaoman was thinking in his heart and in his head, this kid won't die! After all, falling from such a high tree, but how did this young man in black climb up the tree? I don't know when he hid in this tree and was able to stay motionless for so long.

What if the boy in black is really dead? When she thought of this, she shuddered, no matter how mature her psychology was, she was just a woman! Such a tiger and two corpses accompanied her overnight, how to think, how weird and frightening.

Just as she was thinking about what to do, she suddenly remembered what kind of bird song was just now, it was clearly the sound of the young man screaming when he was hungry.

And the sword inserted in the tiger's head is obviously this young man's, so when I think about it, this young man is still his own savior! Lin Xiaoman suddenly felt less timid and more courageous.

Gritting his teeth, he mustered up the courage to walk towards the black-clothed boy. Turning him over forcefully, I saw that the young man's forehead, nose, chin, and whole face were obviously scratched from a high place, but it didn't affect his appearance at all.

Lin Xiaoman secretly praised, change to modern times, a proper beautiful boy! It's just that his face is too pale, and he only felt that his skin color was in a daze just now, and now when the fire next to him shines, something is obviously wrong.

Lin Xiaoman hurriedly reached out and touched his forehead, his forehead was cold, and then he touched his palm, which was also extremely cold, and then reached into his chest and touched it, the hot touch made Lin Xiaoman startled, this was obviously a high fever.

This can fall from a high place, and still fall out of high heat? Lin Xiaoman thought about it for a while, and then carefully checked it from the young man's head to see if it was broken somewhere. Fortunately, she went to study nursing back then, otherwise she would definitely be at a loss now!

Don't look at the boy's body is not fully grown, but to the touch, it is obviously muscular, the skin is smooth, and the elasticity is very good. I don't know how this workout? Such a question mark suddenly burst out in Lin Xiaoman's mind.

Just didn't allow her to think about it, the young man in black suddenly raised his arm and pinched the claws that she touched down the neckline. Those black eyes were full of cold looks, staring straight at Lin Xiaoman, making her only feel a creepy feeling flowing out of her heart.

"You're ......!" Fine and dense sweat overflowed from his forehead, and the black-clothed young man only spit out a word from his mouth, tilted his head, loosened his hand, and fainted again.

Lin Xiaoman was so frightened that he slapped his chest, what kind of eyes was that just now? It was so scary, she glared back at Yang Shen, who had already fainted.

Lin Xiaoman didn't think much else, and directly took off his robe, leaving him only a pair of obscene pants. The young man's good figure was suddenly visible, but a hideous wound on his waist destroyed the beauty of the entire figure. Let Lin Xiaoman gasp, and the wound was tied horizontally with a strip of cloth, so although the bleeding at the wound had stopped, it was just that the bandaging might have been too hasty, and it was not dealt with properly, and some places of the guide had been whitened, obviously infected.

Looking at this wound, it doesn't look like it was caused by a fall just now. What kind of person would be so cruel to a young man who is only so old? Lin Xiaoman completely forgot about it, in this dynasty, it is not necessary that some boys like this have married wives and had children.

Lin Xiaoman stared at the wound, thinking bitterly, there is no water here, and there is no myrrh. How can it be better not to help him clean his wounds and give him medicine to cool down?

I looked at the white spot on the wound, and at any rate, I scraped the carrion first. Lin Xiaoman gathered Yang Shen's stripped clothes for him again, and he didn't have the strength to tie those belts for him again! Only the heart is exposed, and it is used to cool down.

Then she got up and walked to the tiger, and she trembled and grabbed the sword in the tiger's head. Stepping on the tiger's head with his little short legs, and then closing his eyes, he pulled back with all his milking strength.

Lin Xiaoman thought that the sword was stuck on the tiger's head and it was difficult to pull it out, but she didn't expect that the sword was pulled out easily.

With a "poof", the sword flew up and nailed diagonally to the ground not far away.

She looked at the sword stuck in the ground, and then it occurred to her that this sword was so long, how could she operate to dig up the carrion from the wound on the young man's body? She was so small that she could only hold the hilt of the sword with two hands, and it was estimated that if she was not careful, she might poke a hole in the young man's body.

Lin Xiaoman hesitantly got up to get the sword, but he didn't expect that it was still a sword that was as sharp as clay, and a wound was cut on his finger if he was not careful. Suddenly, blood flowed out like water.

Lin Xiaoman only felt that he was unlucky, the wound was exactly where the kitchen knife was injured before, it was really an injury on top of an injury, and the blood flowed a lot more than last time! Ticking and dripping along the tail finger, Lin Xiaoman only felt dizzy, and sat back on the ground. One hand clenched the injured hand, thinking, this time it's really over!

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"The Legend of Xiantong"

Author: Snail Mail

ISBN: 3327849

Introduction: The long road to immortality is full of difficulties and obstacles.

Even if there is no place for her to settle on this road, she has to break a path herself!

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