Chapter 45: Confused Bastards
The girl had blood at the corners of her mouth, her face was pale, and she sat on the back of a horse and staggered.
"Ou Si Qingqing?"
Li Xian was stunned, and then wanted to meet him, but his legs were still too weak to run, and he walked in front of Ou Siqingqing with a knife as a staff and looked up at the girl's embarrassed and brittle face.
Li Xian...... Help me. ”
After seeing Li Xian's face clearly, Ou Siqingqing's eyes suddenly lit up but quickly dimmed. Her body went limp, and she slowly fell from the horse's back. Before falling off the horse, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch the familiar face, but before she could touch it, she had no strength.
Li Xian reached out to hug her, her arm was still sore, and the two of them fell to the ground together.
He held her back and shook it slightly.
"Osi Green ......"
Li Xian only called out her name, and then stopped suddenly, and then he raised his hand and looked at it in front of his eyes. The hand holding her back felt wet, a stain of blood that had soaked through her clothes. On her back, another severed shaft was partially exposed, and the wound was on the left side of her back, almost to the heart. Li Xian's face turned white in an instant, and he looked at the blood on his hands in a daze.
But soon he regained his senses, and the flame of rage in his eyes gradually extinguished.
He turned around and looked at Dugu Ruizhi: "Little poisonous brother...... Please"
Dugu Ruizhi sighed, bent down and picked up Ou Siqingqing, turned around and ran to his room. Several of Ou Siqingqing's guards tried to follow, but were stopped by the blood cavalry. The few remaining guards were also wounded, and each of them had a layer of blood on their bodies. The blood was covered with dust, so it looked dark and heavy. There was a prairie man who had neatly cut off the left half of his shoulder, and he couldn't hold on and fell to the ground, and his body, which was missing half of his shoulder and one arm, looked strange and terrifying on the ground.
The blood cavalry coldly looked at the steppe people in a circle, without speaking or saving each other.
The gates of the camp were closed, and archers had ascended the tower.
"They are not enemies for the time being."
Li Xian said lightly, the calm on his face was a little hypocritical.
"Who can speak Chinese?"
He asked.
A Khitan man about forty years old sat on the ground holding the wound on his thigh, his face as white as paper. He raised his head and glanced at Li Xian, and took a deep breath: "You'd better stay close to me." ”
He looked down at the wound on his thigh that was still bleeding: "My voice will get quieter and quieter, I'm afraid you won't be able to hear clearly." ”
Li Xian knew when he saw his wounds clearly that he would not live long.
Although it is unknown how far they traveled to reach the Bloodrider camp, the fact that he was able to do his best to stay awake despite the excessive blood loss was enough to show that this was a man with a mountain of perseverance. Such a person, even if he is an enemy, is respectable. He spoke slowly, in a flat tone, without the fear of being unrecoverable as he was close to death. He knew that he couldn't be saved, the blood that flowed out of his body was already enough to fill his wine sac, and the reason why he wasn't in a coma was probably because he himself felt that this was Changshengtian's care for him.
"I am a member of the Khitan He Dahe tribe, it seems that you know Ou Si Qingqing. I'll cut a long story short, hopefully it's still time. ”
He touched his waist, only to find a hole in the sac.
"Is there any wine?"
He asked.
Li Xian stood up and untied the wine bag from the waist of a blood cavalryman and handed it to the Khitan man.
The Khitan man glanced at Li Xian gratefully, and then poured in half a bag of spicy wine syrup in one go. Perhaps because he drank too hard, he coughed violently, and the syrup that spurted out of his mouth changed color for some reason, and the wine was as red as blood in the setting sun.
"Lord Ejin went to the north bank of the Xilamulun River to find the Su Si tribe to seek an alliance to resist the Xi people, and Su Si Xinmi agreed and led 10,000 cavalry south. A month ago, the Turkic special agent Ashina went to the Hu to Su Si Ministry, and Su Si Xinmi was not allowed to send troops. That wolf cub! ”
The Khitan man's eyes were in a trance, revealing hatred.
"Su Si Xinmi poisoned the wine he gave to Ai Jin, and Ai Jin was arrested by Su Si Xinmi, and the guards were all killed in battle. Su Si Xinmi wanted to hand over Ai Jin to Ashina to go to Hu, but after getting the news, Ke Dun took us to save Ai Jin, and was ambushed by the Fei people, and Lang Changhong protected Ke Dun and fled to the southeast, and we were scattered to you. Ou Si Qingqing said that she knows you, can ...... Can help her. ”
His words were very messy, and the logic was no longer clear. It's intermittent, and it's like a film that's messed up. But Li Xian still clearly found three of the key points, which is why Ou Si Qingqing appeared here.
Mo will be arrested, Chen Wanrong's life and death are unknown, and she is very helpless.
That day, he left, and she didn't stay.
Li Xian knew that his cruel words had hurt the girl's self-esteem, maybe the two really didn't have a day to cross paths again. He is calm, and she is proud, so proud that if it were not for the real unsolvable crisis, she would rather cry bitterly and choose to forget that brief encounter. From the look in her eyes when they broke up that day, Li Xian understood her pride.
She came to me for her father and mother.
Li Xian felt a little pain in his heart, not like a knife carving an axe or chisel, but it was as clear as a mosquito bite and a person who was biting and grinding was even more uncomfortable.
It feels bad, it's bad.
He left, originally to avoid this feeling, and would rather cut a knife directly into two sections but the pain was shorter.
"Is the Mohui still alive?"
Li Xian poured a sip of wine into the mouth of the Khitan man, and then poured the rest of the wine syrup on the face of the Khitan man. The Khitan man, who had slowly closed his eyes, opened his eyes again, looked at Li Xian, and suddenly smiled: "You disturbed me until I died, but thank you for letting me take one more look at the sun." ”
Li Xian was stunned in his heart, and felt a sense of sadness for the Khitan man.
"Ai Jin should still be alive, Su Si Xinmi is a hypocritical villain, so he is also very timid! I don't know what happened, Ashina went to Hu and never went to the Xiaoren tribe, Su Si Xinmi couldn't wait for him, so he didn't dare to kill Ai Jin! ”
After speaking, he glanced at Remnant Yang with affection, smiled and said to Li Xian: "Don't bother me anymore, I just saw Jiangnan." ”
Gangnam!
Li Xian stiffened suddenly, and his hand slowly stroked the man's eyes.
He is not a Khitan, he is from Jiangnan.
Li Xian took a deep breath and stood up, feeling that the strength in his body that had just been hollowed out was gradually replenished. Perhaps death is the most stimulating image, even fatigue can drive away from the body. He slowly swept over the faces of the Khitans, trying to find another face from the Central Plains. He could barely hold back his roar, wanting to vent the inexplicable suffocation and anger in his heart.
Ou Si Qingqing's mother was originally a member of Nan Chen's royal family, and when she fled, she was accompanied by a group of loyal guards.
I don't know, there are still a few people alive today.
"You're going?"
I don't know when Daxi Changru appeared beside Li Xian, stretched out his hand and patted Li Xian's shoulder lightly, suppressing the young man's anger. His voice was not loud, but it was like a lake of clear water poured on Li Xian's forehead. Li Xian turned to look at Daxi Changru, silent, he knew that he shouldn't go, it would affect too many people. And Ou Si Qingqing doesn't have any deep feelings with himself, and he has nothing to do with the blood ride!
Li Xian looked at Daxi Changru's eyes, and he could read the meaning of those eyes.
"Master......"
Li Xian nodded: "I'm going." ”
Daxi Changru was stunned, and then shook his head: "I won't send someone to help you." ”
Li Xian smiled: "I know." ”
"Why do you have to go? Worth? ”
Daxi Changru rarely did not get angry, but asked word by word.
Li Xian shook his head: "It's not worth it, but if I don't go, I won't be able to sleep well." ”
Daxi Changru nodded: "I still won't send it to you alone." ”
Li Xian raised the black straight knife and smiled: "That's enough." ”
He turned around and asked the last three Khitans: "I am the only one here who will save the Mohui with you, do you dare to kill it again?" ”
Chao Qiuge stood beside Li Xian and said Li Xian's meaning again in Khitan dialect. After speaking, he turned his head and glanced apologetically at Daxi Changru: "He is already a man." ”
Daxi Changru said: "Yes, I know. But the Bloodrider doesn't make unnecessary sacrifices. ”
Chao Qiuge smiled: "I'll help him in my private capacity, and I won't involve anyone else." ”
Daxi Changru frowned and asked, "Give me a reason for me to agree." ”
Chao Qiu Ge walked to Daxi Changru's side and whispered to him: "That girl looks at An Zhi differently!" ”
After speaking, he raised his voice and said: "Just take it as a bet, Anzhi always has to go back to the Central Plains, there are many friends in Saibei, if he can't get along in the Central Plains in the future, he can also have a place to live on the grassland." No one can say what will happen in the future, and no one can say for sure, and it is impossible to say that they will turn to others in the future. Besides, even if you can't save people with Anzhi and my skills, it's always okay to escape. ”
Daxi Changru shook his head: "What if you die? ”
Chao Qiuge thought for a while and said seriously: "Big brother, I haven't killed anyone for a long time, Turkic. ”
He was not called a general, but a big brother.
Daxi Changru sighed and stopped talking.
Chao Qiuge smiled brightly and asked the three Khitans loudly: "Don't tell me that you are all scared, don't you steppe men say that you are brave?" ”
The three Khitans looked at each other, and one of them took the lead and slowly stood up and said with a smile: "If I die, I will never see Qingniu Lake again...... But if I go back like this, I'll be worse than dead. The people would look down on me, including my son, who was five years old, and he always said that I was the bravest man! ”
The other two Khitans also stood up, and they patted the Khitan who was the first to stand up on the shoulder and said, "Heroes can't let you be alone, Ejin is good to us." ”
Chao Qiuge repeated their words to Li Xian, Li Xian smiled and said, "Leave one person behind, and when Ou Siqingqing wakes up, the two of you will immediately rush back to your tribe and bring as many people as possible to meet us." If we don't, we won't be able to get far away, even if we can rescue the club! Of course, if Ou Siqing can't wake up, the people who stay behind will have to rush back to find someone early tomorrow morning at the latest! ”
He walked slowly back to his room, packed up the two-stone hard bow, brought an armor-piercing cone full of two quivers, a dagger from the Red Buddha, loaded the wrist crossbow of his left and right hands, lime powder, poison, and a blowpipe into the deerskin pouch at his waist. Finally, a black straight knife was wrapped in felt cloth and tied behind his back.
Armed at all points.
"You're moving?"
I don't know when Chao Qiuge has already packed up and is standing at his door waiting.
Li Xian turned around and pouted, "Be content, I still have at least thirty things to bring." ”
walked out of the door, led the big black horse to meet the two Khitans, and a total of four people walked out of the camp with Chao Qiuge. Until he left the camp, he didn't look back at Daxi Changru, and he didn't look at the blood cavalry that had gathered. He's not angry, he's not deliberately acting indifferent, he's just ...... I'm afraid that if I look back, I will regret making such a foolish decision that goes against his philosophy of survival.
He's not a saint, he's just a young man who wants to live well.
But, he also has moments when he is hot-headed.
And once it heats up, it's even more unreasonable than the average person, and it's a jerk.