Chapter 11 [I am not a villain] (1)
Just when I was about to lose my support, Xie Qing rushed up with a thick branch and hit the young warrior on the head with all his might, the warrior was knocked unconscious by the sudden attack, I pushed his body away with difficulty, but saw Xie Qing collapsed to the ground weakly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
I was afraid that the samurai would wake up immediately, so I kicked him in the head, then picked up the short sword on the ground and tried to cut his neck.
"Don't!" Xie Qing exclaimed, she obviously didn't want to see the bloody slaughter again.
I actually didn't want to be a murderer, I inserted the short sword into my waist, and then took off the longbow and quiver on the warrior's body, and when I saw the money bag on his waist, I simply took it over, and then I took Xie Qing's soft sword and continued to flee towards the bushes.
The long skirt Xie Qing was wearing was extremely inconvenient to walk in this mountain forest, and she was caught by a tree branch after taking two steps. I sighed helplessly, leaned down and grabbed the corner of Xie Qing's skirt, Xie Qing's beautiful eyes showed a frightened light: "Young master, you...... What do you want to do? ”
I put a little hard in my arms, 'Shhhh The ground tore Xie Qing's long skirt apart. Xie Qing's snow-white slender legs were pressed together because of tension, which was indeed a big temptation for me, I held her delicate and silky ankles, tied the torn skirt corners to her ankles, and my simple processing long skirt immediately became culottes.
Only then did Xie Qing understand that she had misunderstood what I meant, and her pretty face couldn't help but fly two red glows.
Walking through the bushes, a deep ravine suddenly appeared in front of us, Xie Qing and I stopped at the same time, looking at the drop in front of us that was ten meters high, and below was a mountain stream with turbulent water, and we couldn't see how deep the water was from our perspective.
I turned around and looked back, but I saw several figures in the distance rushing towards us, Xie Qing and I glanced at each other, but there was no fear in Xie Qing's eyes.
I smiled and said, "I can only gamble!" ”
Xie Qing nodded, I held her hand tightly, and with my low roar, Xie Qing and I jumped into the mountain stream below at the same time.
I wasn't worried about the depth of the mountain stream, but worried that the depth of the stream was not enough to break us to pieces, fortunately the stream was very deep, Xie Qing and I fell into the icy water in an instant, we just surfaced, a turbulent undercurrent rushed down from the upstream, and our clenched hands were washed away.
Xie Qing screamed and was swept down by the current, she was not watery, and waved her arms desperately.
I swam towards Xie Qing with all my might, and by this time the pursuers had already come to the cliff above, aimed at us and began to shoot arrows. I could only dive underwater, the stream rushing down at high speed helped us, and soon we were out of the enemy's range, I finally succeeded in grabbing Xie Qing's arm and picking up her delicate body from behind, but I saw that her watery face was extremely pale, her delicate cherry lips had lost their color, and her beautiful eyes were closed, apparently unconscious.
Although my swimming skills are very good, but in this turbulent mountain stream with Xie Qing, the difficulty naturally increased a lot, and it took a lot of effort to bring Xie Qing to the riverbank, only to find that her chest was actually shot by a feather arrow. There was a panic in my heart, and I finally escaped from the encirclement of the enemy, but I didn't expect another accident to happen.
I picked up Xie Qing's delicate body and walked into the pine forest in front of me, I noticed that although there were a lot of water stains left under my feet, there were no blood stains, the sun would soon dry the water stains, and those people should not be able to find any traces, my worries may be a little superfluous, these ancients in the Spring and Autumn Period, tracking technology will not be so superb.
I found a flat grass in the pine forest and put Xie Qing down, I leaned down, pinched her small and cute nose, my lips lightly imprinted her sandalwood mouth, and used artificial respiration to measure the air into her body, after five consecutive efforts, Xie Qing finally coughed, and then spit out a few mouthfuls of water, seeing that I was so close to her, I hurriedly dodged to the side, but accidentally touched the arrow wound, and the severe pain made her eyebrows tighten.
I said softly, "Xie Qing, I must take out the arrow immediately, first I want to see your wounds." ”
Xie Qing nodded, obediently unbuttoned her clothes, and my heart jumped wildly, only to see her long straight black hair falling over her shoulders like a waterfall. Her clear eyes closed slowly, her eyelashes were long and curled, and her delicate mouth opened slightly, as if expecting me to taste it. Under the milk-white jade neck is a thin and round and smooth fragrant shoulder, and the Xiufeng on the chest is tightly wrapped by a white linen bust, although the actual size can not be seen, you can see the charming *** between the twin peaks Unexpectedly, Xie Qing has begun to develop at a young age.
I forced myself to gather my attention and focused on her wound, the feather arrow just below her right collarbone, and I reached out and touched the area around the feather arrow, the skin of the tentacle was as delicate as clotted cream. Luckily, the feathered arrow didn't go deep, but the tip of the arrow was embedded between the two ribs. From the looks of it, this feathered arrow should have been an extremely ordinary arrow, not as serious as the injury I had suffered at the beginning.
From the young samurai's purse, I accidentally found the flint and used it to ignite some dead grass, and used the burned ashes to help Xie Ni stop the bleeding.
I said softly: "Xie Qing, I'll pull it out now, maybe there will be a little pain, you must endure it!" ”
Xie Qing blinked her clear beautiful eyes: "Young Master, do it, I can bear it......"
I suddenly whispered, "Oh no, someone is coming!" "Actually, there is no one at all, my intention is to divert her attention.
Xie Qing followed my gaze to the right side, I grabbed the tail of the arrow and pulled out the feather arrow suddenly, Xie Qing screamed in pain, and collapsed weakly in my arms, the head of the mantis leaned softly on my shoulder, I helped her to lean against the trunk of the tree, leaned down, and used my lips to suck the dirty blood from her wound.
Xie Qing was ashamed and shocked: "Young Master, you can't ......" She didn't push me away, she should understand that my intention was to suck out the dirty blood in it to avoid infection in the wound. However, my movements are indeed a little indecent, and if outsiders see them, they must think that I am breastfeeding.
It wasn't until the color of the blood that came out was completely normal that I used the ashes I had just prepared to apply it to her wound, because the wound was not very deep and the bleeding was not too large, and the blood soon stopped.
Xie Qing became extremely weak after this toss, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up.
I asked her to lie on the grass to rest temporarily, quietly came to the edge of the pine forest, looked at the scene on the other side of the mountain stream, and made sure that no one was following her, so I returned to Xie Qing's side.
Xie Qing had fallen asleep, her pretty face still looking a little pale, so I found some dead branches and lit them beside her with flint. It was only now that I remembered the satyr's notes, and hurriedly took it out of my arms, found a sunny place, and spread it out there to dry.
It was past noon, my stomach was growling with hunger, and I came to a place where the water was relatively gentle, hoping to catch a few fresh fish to satisfy my hunger, and I didn't see a single fish scale after looking for a long time.
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Xie Qing will be one of the heroines who I spend a lot of pen and ink, and if you have any suggestions for her portrayal, you can put forward it, and Octopus will humbly adopt it.
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