Chapter 13: The Girl in Purple
I think that Yue Feng also boasted that he knew countless people, but in his last life plus these ten years, he had never seen such a beautiful woman.
The girl in her arms is dressed in a light purple robe, with willow eyebrows, apricot eyes, yao nose, and red lips all just right, and her delicate face is as warm as a blooming epiphany, revealing all kinds of customs all the time.
Even if an ordinary woman has a moving posture, she will never make Yue Feng so distracted, but there is a bone-burning charm between the eyebrows of the girl in her arms, no matter her anger or other emotions, the natural charm is lingering.
And it was this trait that was deeply embedded in Yue Feng's heart like a barb, making his heart beat faster.
The two snorted at each other, and Yue Feng only felt his head explode, and he was directly stunned on the spot, completely forgetting the short knife that could cut his throat at any time.
"What a disciple!" The girl was also dizzy, although she was also ashamed and angry in her heart, but she also knew that Yue Feng's previous advantage was just an unintentional move, and now she couldn't do it, not to mention that she still needed his help to get out at this moment.
"Okay, I'll send you away." Yue Feng agreed quite happily this time.
If Zhao Ting was on the side, seeing Yue Feng's reaction at this moment, he would inevitably drop his jaw. In the past, he never did anything without a purpose, in other words, he had no righteousness, and he knew how to protect himself wisely.
A few days ago, he offered advice to Chen Zhi to solve the food ration problem in the county for the latter, and he also used the relationship between Chen Zhi and Tong Yuan to make the situation not too bad.
In fact, even Yue Feng himself didn't know why he would agree to come down with a ghost, and he should be so happy.
Yue Feng's internal strength is deeper than Zhao Ting's, and his speed is faster, while Zhao Ting has not yet come out of the hole, he dodges into the forest with the purple-clothed girl in his arms.
For fear that Zhao Ting would chase after them, the two went up the mountain. The hunting mountain wind swept past her ears, and the purple belt of the girl's hair loosened, and the green silk spread out, gently brushing Yue Feng's cheeks.
This kid has such deep internal strength, and he is not inferior to Zhao Ting.
The purple-clothed girl's solemn face gradually turned pale, she had been shot by Zhao Ting in the arm in the cave before, and at this moment the wound was hot and painful, and the blood had soaked through the small half of her clothes.
Seeing the trees quickly retreating, the girl looked up and didn't see Zhao Ting's figure, and hurriedly said softly: "Stop." ”
Yue Feng's body rose and fell several times in a row, and finally settled under the towering ancient tree.
"What do you think, girl?" Yue Feng saw that the purple-clothed girl's face was like gold paper, and he hurriedly slowed down his strength and gently placed her in front of the tree.
All he responded to was the girl's violent gasps.
Yue Feng saw that the girl's eyes were slightly closed, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly, brushed off the broken clothes, and saw a hideous wound half a foot long, and looked at the traces of the wound, which coincided with the "morning glow" in Zhao Ting's hand.
"It's really merciless, look at this wound, if it is not the arm but the body, I am afraid that a life will be confessed." Yue Feng secretly said strangely, although Zhao Ting is ruthless on weekdays, but the women and children are extremely evasive, and now he is ruthless, could it be that the woman in purple in front of him has a deep hatred with Zhao Ting?
"I ...... Mid-sleeve ...... There is wine and medicine, you take it out...... Bandage my wounds. "A girl's spirit is like a gossamer, if there is more than blood, life and death will be on the line.
Yue Feng was overjoyed when he heard this, he was also sad about this matter, he reached out and touched the girl's sleeve, and really touched two porcelain bottles, one large and one small. The large porcelain bottle is medicinal wine, and the small porcelain bottle should be gold sore medicine.
Pulling out the porcelain bottle containing the wine, he couldn't help licking his lips, since he hit Tianzhu Mountain, he has been involuntarily, so he has not touched a drop of wine, and at this moment, even the medicinal wine makes his index finger move.
It's just that Yue Feng also knew that this was not the time to think about such a boring thing at this moment, so he calmed down and said solemnly: "Girl, you are a ninja." ”
In ancient times, there was no such condition, and the injury could only be disinfected with wine first, and then the wound was bandaged with gold sore medicine.
"Hmm." The girl in purple was already delicate, but when she was injured, she was even more pitiful, but she just looked at Yue Feng in distraction.
Yue Feng pressed the girl's fragrant shoulder, poured the porcelain bottle and poured the medicinal wine, he had also been injured in the past ten years, and he knew that it was painful, so he had already secretly lucked his internal strength in his hands, but he was afraid that the girl would struggle to get up because of his weak heart, resulting in more blood flowing out.
The purple-clothed girl frowned, but she didn't struggle. Her move really made Yue Feng admire, not only did she not struggle, but she didn't even moan in pain.
What a strong girl. Yue Feng saw it in his eyes and smiled slightly, but unfortunately, it was just a woman in front of him, if it was a man, his mind was so firm, and he would be famous.
"Thank you." After stopping the bleeding, the purple-clothed girl's internal strength was considered to be a strong follow-up, and she was about to come up, making her breathe back, and her face looked a lot better.
"No need to ......" Yue Feng smiled, and was about to ask some questions, but his pupils suddenly froze.
Under the ancient tree where the two of them were at this time was an abrupt rock, and the view was extremely wide, and the scene below the mountain was in full view. And when Yue Feng looked around, he saw a white figure flying towards the mountain with a gun, who was it not Zhao Ting?
The purple-clothed girl struggled to get up, and sighed weakly: "That's it, I'll break ...... with her this time."
Yue Feng hurriedly pressed the girl, shook his head and said: "No, she won't show mercy to her subordinates, you are injured, how can you be her opponent?" Hold your breath and silence you, I'll hide you in an old tree, and I'll just lure her away later. ”
He seemed to see a hint of surprise in her eyes, and although he felt pity in his heart, he was relieved at once. The two of them just met in Pingshui, if he hadn't mistaken this purple-clothed girl for Zhao Ting, I'm afraid she would have died under the joint efforts of Zhao Ting and him at this time.
The purple-clothed girl didn't say a word, just quietly stuffed something into Yue Feng's sleeve, exhaustion and pain made her eyes black and her eyes glowed, and Yue Feng's body was vertical, and her internal strength was slightly disordered, and she was directly unconscious in Yue Feng's arms.
"If it's a fight, Zhao Ting will definitely recognize me immediately, and he needs to do a little tricking." Yue Feng rolled his eyes, jumped down from the ancient tree, and quietly hid behind another ancient tree, just waiting for Zhao Ting to go up the mountain.
On the other side, Zhao Ting carried a gun up the mountain, her eyes were like electricity, meticulously scanning everything around her, and the closer she got to the top of the mountain, she gradually slowed down.
"That witch is scheming, I must not fall for her evil." Zhao Ting thought secretly.
She didn't expect that the girl in purple would go up the mountain, but she followed the bloodstains all the way to here, and she was very excited when she thought that she could end that person's life today.
Rushing to the rock protruding outward, Zhao Ting leaned down, stretched out his finger and dipped his finger in the blood beads, and was about to look around, but he couldn't help but hear the sound of rustling in the other party's forest.
"Death!" Zhao Tingqiao's face was full of anger, and he resolutely jumped forward with his gun, and after hearing the sound, he stabbed at that place with a sharp shot.