"You tap!"

"I'm sorry for the county lord...... County Lord, your kung fu is so good, how could you be injured by that young general in Liangshan? ”

"It's me who is too light on the enemy, I saw that the leopard head Lin Chong and the black whirlwind Li Kui were both defeated by my men, so I didn't take this unknown kid in my eyes, I didn't expect him to be so powerful."

"What's the name of this young general?"

"I don't know, Shi Jin, the youngest of the one hundred and eight generals in Liangshanbo, is also twenty-four or five years old, I think this kid is the same size as me, and it is estimated that he is the son of the head of Liangshanbo. Hmph, when the county lord sees him again, he will definitely be beaten to the head and bloody! ”

Qiong Ying was named the county lord by Tian Hu, and when he thought of this, Song An was sure that there was no doubt that Qiong Ying must be in the house.

Listening to them, it should be the maid who gave her medicine.

Song An quietly slipped into the skylight, lying on the dark beams to watch the movement in the house.

I didn't care about it, but I saw a large wooden bathtub directly below the beams, and a woman was sitting in the bathtub, and a maid was standing next to the bathtub and bathing her.

I thought that the county lord was taking medicine, and he dared to lover's house in the bath!

Fortunately, the bathtub was sprinkled with all kinds of large and small petals, and Song An only saw Qiong Ying's shoulders and a white arm stretched out.

"County Lord, what does the kid who injured you look like?" The maid asked.

"He is quite good-looking with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, like a personable scholar, if he hadn't been blinded by his weak appearance, how could I have been hurt by him!"

Song An was a little entangled at the moment.

The purpose of coming is to kidnap Qiong Ying.

But at present, with this posture, as an uncle in his forties, how can he start?

Isn't this a hooligan?

Let's wait until she's done getting dressed before we do it.

Song An sat on the beam with his back against the beam.

As for Bathe, the lord of Qiongying...... He's not that beastly.

Suddenly, Song An felt something furry in his hand wriggling.

When I looked at it, it turned out to be a mouse crawling along the back of his hand and up his arm!

"Ahh

With a scream, he jumped up from the beam and threw the mouse out of his hand.

In his life, he is not afraid of wolves, tigers, or ghosts, but he is afraid of the little thing of mice!

He was so frightened that he completely forgot that he was on a beam that was just over a foot wide, and with such a jump, he fell straight off the beam.

Qiong Ying looked up when she heard the sound, and before she could react, Song An threw herself into her bathtub.

Song An, who fell into the water, saw a slender figure shoot out of the bathtub like a white gull, and when he dried the water splashed on his face, Qiong Ying had already put his single clothes on himself.

Thirty brothers from the parachute camp, who had been standing guard outside the house, broke down the door.

"Mistake, I'm really sorry, county lord......" Song An jumped out of the bathtub, looking very embarrassed. At this time, he was a little at a loss.

Qiong Ying couldn't help him at all, picked up the teapot on the side and smashed it at him.

Song An caught it smoothly.

Qiong Ying took out a dagger from under the pillow and killed Song An.

At the same time, the guards standing guard outside the government also rushed in and fought with the brothers in the parachute battalion.

Qiong Ying's specialty is that she is good at throwing stones and dancing swords, she is not very good at daggers, and at this time her swords and stones are all placed in the living room, and her maid Huahua does not know martial arts, and Song An has already shrunk into a corner in fright when she fell just now.

After a few moves with Song An, she obviously felt that she was not Song An's opponent.

Song An wanted to capture her alive, while Qiong Ying wanted to kill Song An, she didn't know that Song An was going to capture her in the next life, so although she was not an opponent, she had to fight to the death.

Song An sold a flaw and pointed his chest at Qiong Ying, who immediately stepped forward and stabbed the dagger.

Song An suddenly grabbed his wrist, and grabbed his dagger with the other hand.

Qiong Ying hurriedly stretched out her left hand to grab it, and Song An hurriedly dodged.

Suddenly, Song An heard Qiong Ying moan very softly, and then saw a few drops of bright red blood falling from her wrist.

At the moment when Song An dodged, Qiong Ying's palm was hitting the blade of the dagger in his hand.

Qiong Ying glanced at her wound, the blood was pouring out, so she gritted her teeth and stepped forward to continue to fight with Song An.

"Stop!"

Song An's sudden shout made Qiong Ying and the people who were fighting stunned for a moment.

Song An saw this gap, jumped behind Qiong Ying's back and grabbed his elbows together to grab him, and at the same time ripped off the sheets from the bed behind her and tied her hands tightly, which also happened to entangle her bleeding wounds.

In Qiong Ying's desperate resistance, Song An slapped her on the shoulder and stunned her.

"Who will do it again, Lao Tzu will kill her!"

Song An held Qiong Ying in his arms and forced the dogleg knife to her neck.

When Qiong Ying's soldiers saw this, they all stopped fighting.

"Get out of the way! As long as you are honest and obedient, I promise to return to Zhao! ”

Everyone flashed out of the way, and Song An rushed out with Qiong Ying on his shoulders.

A crack was opened in the gate of Danzhou, and after Song An and his party went out of the city, Hua Rong, Li Kui, Lin Chong and others, who were guarding five hundred steps outside the city, quickly responded.

Qiong Ying's lieutenant Li Ling was loyal to him, and led his people to follow him all the way to the outside of the camp of the Liangshan army.

"If you dare to do anything to the county lord, my aunt and grandmother will immediately lead the brothers to fight you to the end!"

"Don't worry, girl, I just want to talk to your county lord and promise not to move a single hair of her!"

……

As soon as she held Qiong Ying on her bed, she woke up.

Song An didn't expect her to wake up so quickly, and before she could react, her eye sockets were firmly punched and she sat on the ground.

After Qiong Ying finished this punch, she only felt weak and her eyes were misty.

Although Song An temporarily wrapped the wound on her hand with a sheet, blood continued to flow out of the wound, and the wrapped sheet was soaked through at this time.

"Don't move!" Song An rubbed his aching eyes and pressed Qiong Ying down on the bed.

"What are you doing? You let go of me! Qiong Ying struggled hoarsely.

"Spring! Grab the rope! ”

"Anzi, what do you want a rope for?" Flowers and spring should be accounted for.

"Tie her to the bed!"

Hua Fengchun hurriedly ran out and quickly took two hemp ropes over.

When Qiong Ying saw this, her resistance became even more violent, but she had no strength due to excessive blood loss, so she had to bite Song An's bound arm with her mouth until the blood was bitten. Fortunately, she didn't have the strength, otherwise she would have to bite a piece of meat off Song An's arm.

Song An didn't care about her struggles, and tied her hands and legs firmly to the bed, so that she couldn't move at all.

"Anzi, I didn't expect you to be okay! Why don't we do it together! Hua Fengchun stood aside and smiled evilly.

Seventeen-year-old Hua Fengchun is as handsome as his father Hua Rong, and this kid is suave, often carrying his father to the county seat and Jeju Mansion to look for flowers and ask willows, when he sees Song An like this, he suddenly became interested.

"Get out of the way, Lao Tzu will treat her injuries, go and call a doctor of tranquility!"

"No need to call, old decay!"

Divine doctor An Daoquan rushed in with a medicine box, followed by an apprentice, he saw it when Song An carried Qiong Ying into the camp just now, so he hurried to prepare first-aid supplies.

An Daoquan's apprentice quickly stopped the bleeding from Qiongying's wound, and then bandaged her with gauze.

"She lost so much blood that she had to get a blood transfusion!"

"Give me a blood test strip!"

An Daoquan hurriedly took out the blood test strip and handed it to Song An.

"it!"

After dripping Qiong Ying's blood on the blood test strip, Song An couldn't help but burst into a rude sentence.

AB type RH negative blood!

This blood type is the panda blood of panda blood, with an average of only one person in every 30,000 people.

"What blood type, old decay, let's go and smoke it!" An Daoquan took out a roster and looked through it.

The roster is the information register of the soldiers in Liangshan, and in order to facilitate treatment, Song An asked An Daoquan to register the blood type of each brother.

"Don't bother, come on! This AB type RH is negative, and it seems that I am the only one in the army. Song An rolled up his sleeves.

"That's true, Brother An, then I'll smoke it!" An Daoquan scratched his head, took out a blood drawing equipment made of goose feather tubes as needles, chicken intestines as tubes, and sheep urine bubbles as infusion bags, and began to draw Song An's blood.

Although Qiong Ying had no strength, her consciousness was still quite clear, and she looked at all this in front of her angrily and in surprise.

"She has to have more than a bag of blood if she sheds less, this is not enough, draw more!"

After An Daoquan drew a bag of blood, Song An urged.

"No, Brother Xiaoan, if you smoke too much, you will be worried about your life!"

A bag of blood is about 450CC, a bag and a half is nearly 700, normal people draw blood is generally 400, more than 500 will be dizzy and even shock, 600 will be life-threatening.

"It's okay, I'm in good health!"

Since Song An came back to life, he has experienced various artifact operations such as Song An's invention of new earth-shaking thunder, parachutes, and blood transfusions, and Song An is already a god-like existence in An Daoquan's heart.

Since Brother Xiao An is a god, it will definitely be fine to draw more!

An Daoquan himself is also a master with noble medical ethics, as soon as he sees Qiong Ying, he is about to fall into a coma due to excessive blood loss, so it doesn't matter so much, let's smoke!

"Are you okay, Brother An?"

An Daoquan asked while bleeding Song An.

"It's okay, don't worry!"

"You're okay, Brother An."

"It's fine."

Watching his blood flow down the "infusion set" into Qiong Ying's body, who was almost in a coma, Song An, who was sitting at the table, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then, and then his eyes darkened...... Planted headlong on the ground.