"Hmm." Bai Lisheng's expression was slightly relaxed.

"And ......" Party A wanted to say but stopped.

"Say!" Bai Lisheng's anger rose again.

"Miss Li Jiao is asking to see her outside."

"Which Li Jiao?" Bai Lisheng was on fire, and his voice was raised a few points.

"It's with the master...... That Miss Li ......, "Party A is a little difficult to say.

"Tell her to get out, I don't have the heart to tease her now! How does your head look? Are you telling me this at this stall? Bai Lisheng almost roared.

"Yes, the little one knows." For Baili Sheng's uncertain temperament, Party A can't understand it better. So while he hadn't fully attacked, he hurriedly responded and left the room in a hurry.

Bai Lisheng was the only one left in the room, holding a fan in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking. The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on his face through the window paper, making his eyebrows hidden in the shadows look particularly gloomy.

Chu Qingruo and his party came all the way to a forest on the border of Ninghai County, and Song Xiuzhu raised his hand to stop everyone from moving forward.

"What's wrong? Mr. Ling'er, who was straightforward, jumped out of the carriage and asked.

"It's getting dark, so let's rest here! I think this forest is full of miasma, and it is not a good place to stay. Song Xiuzhu looked at the faint mist that filled the forest, revealing a worried look.

"Okay, we'll listen to him." Chu Qingruo, with the support of Zhou's mother, also got out of the carriage.

They've been on the road for a few days. Fu Lingyun's return made Chu Qingruo's heart feel like an arrow, and she wanted to bring him home as soon as possible, so that her mother-in-law and father-in-law at home could be happy.

But Kangzi, who went to Antang, has not returned for a long time, which also makes her a little worried about this guard who is like her own family.

......The wind blew through the forest, and the trees made a loud noise.

The cry ......of a night owl echoed over the empty forest.

Ah Shui, no, in order to dispel the fear of several female dependents, Fu Lingyun thoughtfully picked up a lot of firewood and lit a big fire. Under the light of the fire, everyone gradually felt at ease. Peeling off the skin of the hare that he had brought with his hand, and roasting it with the saber that he wore on Ling'er, Fu Lingyun looked at Chu Qingruo who was sitting opposite through the firelight, this picture seemed familiar.

He tried to remember where he had seen the same picture, and suddenly a headache made him let out a **.

Song Xiuzhu hurriedly stepped forward: "If you can't think of it, don't force it, come, stretch out your hand." "Catch his pulse. Chu Qingruo and Zhou's mother looked at him nervously, for fear that half of the words that would come out of his mouth would be different from what they expected.

"It's fine, but there seems to be blood in my head. Don't be nervous, you'll be fine when you're settled down. Song Xiuzhu's comfort carried a magical healing power, and it quickly calmed Chu Qingruo's tense nerves.

After a full meal, the ladies all got into the carriage to rest, leaving Fu Lingyun and Song Xiuzhu to take turns to be on duty for the night.

In the first half of the night, Song Xiuzhu was on duty, safe and sound. But in the second half of the night, when it was Fu Lingyun's turn to be on duty at night, something happened!

The instinct of practicing martial arts all year round woke up Fu Lingyun, who closed his eyes and recuperated.

There is a murderous aura!

The murderous aura of more than one person.

They surrounded them from all sides, and the murderous aura that swept over them was as silent as the water vapor and smoke suddenly rising on the surface of the lake, but it quickly attacked them.

"Mr. Song, go and wake up Ling'er." Fu Lingyun calmly woke up Song Xiuzhu, who was already asleep.

"Huh? What's wrong? People sleep so soundly, what are you doing......" Song Xiuzhu, who was casually thick, rubbed his eyes and hummed and didn't want to get up.

Scold! A sharp arrow, with a sharp whistling sound, shot like lightning on the trunk of the tree that Song Xiuzhu was leaning on, only half a finger's distance from his ear.

Song Xiuzhu was frightened awake, and cold sweat rolled on his forehead. "Spirit...... Ling'er, hurry up, Ling'er...... Ling'er, help, help! Escort! Escort! ”

Ling'er had already sensed the danger when Fu Lingyun woke up Song Xiuzhu, woke up automatically, jumped out of the carriage, and guarded the carriage with a sword, not leaving an inch.

Seeing Song Xiuzhu look so useless, while being vigilant, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and sneer with disdain. "Escort? You think you're the emperor! ”

"Uh...... This one...... Too nervous, unscrupulous, unscrupulous! Song Xiuzhu was stunned.

Brush lala...... The surrounding grass made a chaotic sound,

"It's coming! Ling'er guards the carriage! ”

Fu Lingyun's heart lifted, listening to the footsteps, they were surrounded without noticing, and the number of the other party was immeasurable! It seems that it will be difficult to get out today, if it is ...... In case of......

In any case, you must protect her and leave first!

At this time, a strong wind suddenly rose in the forest, and a dense rain of arrows fell from the sky.

Seeing this, Ling'er turned over and hid in the carriage, while Fu Lingyun, who was far away from the carriage, jumped up in the air, carrying Song Xiuzhu's back collar, and hid behind a boulder on the side of the road with him.

The rain of arrows after a while left no respite, and Fu Lingyun couldn't even leave the boulder where he was hiding and rush to the side of the carriage.

After several failed attempts, he began to get a little flustered. Although Chu Qingruo's carriage was caused by the best wood, no matter how good the wood was, it couldn't withstand such a dense rain of arrows.

In case one accidentally gets shot through...... He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Finally, the rain of arrows stopped, and there was a dead silence all around, and the air seemed to be as quiet as condensation.

Fu Lingyun got a chance to breathe and began to move towards the carriage little by little.

Suddenly, an arrow shot down into the sky, hitting him precisely before the tip of his toe, successfully forcing him back behind the boulder, not daring to act rashly.

So they were in a stalemate with the attackers who were hiding in the shadows and didn't know who they were.

Fu Lingyun, who was so anxious, couldn't bear it anymore. He took off his coat, wrapped a stone around it, and threw it in the opposite direction of the carriage as he flew in the direction of the carriage.

Who knew that the other party was not fooled!

Another arrow shot over quickly, so fast that Song Xiuzhu didn't have time to shout careful, and it had already pierced through Fu Lingyun's calf.

Fu Lingyun endured the pain, rolled on the spot, and approached the side of the carriage. Ling'er also quickly leaned out of the carriage, helped him, and reached out to drag him into the carriage.

"How's it going, is the injury serious?" As soon as Chu Qingruo saw him get into the carriage, he flew up, and when he saw his calf being pierced by arrows and drenched in blood, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"It's okay, you...... Don't cry......" Fu Lingyun was more heartbroken than the sharp pain in her legs. Although I have no memory, I can't help but blame myself for what happened, making such a weak woman sad and sad again and again.

"Wow...... Help......" Song Xiuzhu's cry for help came from not far away.

Ling'er lifted the curtain, cautiously poked her head out, and saw Song Xiuzhu running desperately towards the carriage without an image, followed by a dense crowd of black-clothed people wielding steel knives.

"Uncle, they finally made a move. I'll get on it! As he spoke, he was about to rush out, but was stopped by Fu Lingyun: "There are many of them, you will hit the stone with an egg, drive the carriage away, how far can you go!" ”

Ling'er glanced at the black-clothed people fiercely, sat down in front of the carriage, raised his hand and whipped it, the horse was in pain, and ran forward.

"Oops...... Wait for me! Song Xiuzhu saw that the carriage began to move, and hurriedly shouted. After Ling'er swung the whip hard, she muttered in disgust: "It's really troublesome." But he still stretched out his hand, grabbed Song Xiuzhu who was running, and lifted him into the carriage.

"Drive!" In the dark of night, a horse-drawn carriage ran like crazy on a rough road, and a group of people behind the carriage chased after it with knives. Faster horses galloped up from behind the crowd, trying to intercept their carriage.

Song Xiuzhu picked up Ling'er's saber and sharpened the two ends of the arrow, and as Fu Lingyun gritted his teeth and forbearance, he pulled out the arrow that pierced his calf, and hastily bandaged his wound.

Fu Lingyun took the sword from Song Xiuzhu's hand, looked back at Chu Qingruo reluctantly, and rushed out of the carriage without waiting for her to react, and threw a sentence to Ling'er: "Keep walking, don't stop." And he jumped.

He wanted to buy her more time to escape.

To survive, you must survive! He silently read it in his heart with the belief that he would die.

The attacker's fast horse was in front of his eyes in a blink of an eye, and with a swing of the long sword on the ground, Fu Lingyun cut off the front hooves of the fast horse that bore the brunt of the attack.

One, two...... Several fast horses that rushed forward one after another were successfully intercepted by Fu Lingyun. The horse neighed and fell to the ground with the man on its back. Three or four huge horses fell in the middle of the road, successfully blocking the path of those who followed.

The attackers who followed closely followed each other crossed the horses and swung their knives at Fu Lingyun.

The inconvenience caused by the leg injury made Fu Lingyun's movements slow and messy. What supports his unruly tricks is the unwavering belief in his heart: he must hold on for a while and let her run farther away!

Outnumbered, he cut down an enemy for a new wound. He couldn't tell the red blood on his body, whether it was the enemy's or his own. Although his hands were a little numb, he still kept slashing as if he had his own.

The carcass of the horses is like a dividing ridge, and he is the general who guards the dividing ridge, and whoever dares to cross that line will only be death!

Gradually, the sword was dulled, the hand was no longer numerous, and the eyes were blurred with blood. The attacking men in black still seemed to be endless, constantly rushing forward.

Now Fu Lingyun is completely fighting with his will, supporting his last trace of clarity.

He didn't know how long he would last, he knew that a woman had traveled through most of the country with her frail body, looking for her husband, whose fate was unknown; All he knew was that he was a little jealous of that person, even if that person was the self he was before he lost his memory.

He wanted this woman to be safe, even if he used his last strength, even if he shed his last drop of blood.

Whew~ It seems to be getting colder.

He seemed to be hallucinating......

How did he see the woman running towards him crying, followed by a large group of soldiers in military uniforms?

"Brother Wenyuan! Brother Wenyuan! ”

Whew~ How did her voice become so distant and hazy......

Whew~ Tonight's night sky...... It's beautiful...... True...... Beauty......

"Brother Wenyuan! Wake up! Are you leaving me again? You open your eyes, and we are saved...... Look who's coming, don't sleep, look who's coming......"

Yes...... hated himself, and made that woman cry again......