Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Body of a Wandering Strangeland

"Do you think I'll keep you alive before then? Or, do you want to see them die in front of you? Mu Changfeng's silver spear flickered, and the cold light flickered.

That's right, it is the cold-eyed young man in front of him who is worried about Qianyu, although he is not his opponent, but he is the most dangerous, as long as he solves himself, they will have a chance to win.

The road under their feet was shaking, and a trap had indeed been set up where the soldiers of the Chu State were standing, and they were just forcing them into the middle, and the southern soldiers in front had already pulled the mechanism, and the ground began to loosen, the road was narrow, and the people standing on it would fall down at any time.

"Damn" Qianyu scolded in a low voice, and the morning dragon in her hand immediately turned into silk and shot out of her hand, and the morning dragon silk wrapped around the bodies of several Chu Jun, and she pulled the morning dragon silk tightly.

"Han Xuan, let go, otherwise you will die" Several Chu Jun's bodies began to fall, they were not afraid of death, and when their bodies fell, they asked Qianyu to let go of the morning dragon silk.

"I'm not going to let go, you guys hold on" Qianyu struggled to shoot the other morning dragon threads onto the big tree on the cliff.

"I want to see how many people you can save by yourself" Mu Changfeng put away the silver gun, sat on the wall and watched, waiting to watch a good show.

"Han Xuan, let go, leave us alone, you get out of here quickly" At the feet of the Chu army is a river of thousands of zhang, as long as Qianyu loosens the morning dragon silk, several of them will fall.

Qianyu pulled a few brothers with one hand, and pulled the morning dragon silk wrapped around the tree with the other, she was sandwiched in the middle, and she couldn't use the strength of her body left and right, watching the other brothers die, Qianyu's heart was like a knife, tears were rolling in her eyes, she looked at the smug eyes, and remembered the young man's figure fiercely, like a brand carving.

Mu Changfeng took the bow and arrow, and shot an arrow at Qianyu, the right to return the arrow that Qianyu was on the battlefield at that time, Qianyu's arm was shot, blood splashed, and half of the silver mask was sprinkled, but she still didn't let go, trying her best to pull Chenlong Si, her hands were already full of flesh and blood.

Gradually, she was exhausted, her teeth bit through her lips, half of her face was pale and bloodless, Mu Changfeng stood opposite, waiting quietly, finally, she was still unable to hold on any longer, her hands were reluctantly released, and she fell down with those brothers.

The organ of Longyu Mountain destroyed half of the mountain road, Mu Changfeng led the soldiers to go back to the mountain and return to the barracks, this time they did not plan to capture Yongzhou City, but gave up Yongzhou City, and attacked from another city instead, and it was under the unprepared Chu army, and this is the strategy book that Zuo Danlong presented to Mu Changjun, in fact, the person who came up with the strategy was Mu Changfeng, including the battle of attacking the east and the west tonight.

The reinforcements sent by the southern country did not come to Yongzhou City, but were diverted to Yongzhou halfway, and Yongzhou of Chu State was the closest to Rong'an City, the capital of the dynasty, although there were seventeen cities in between, this was also the best way.

In the turbulent torrent, Qianyu tightly pulled the morning dragon silk in her hand, rolling with the surging in the water, the arrow on her arm had already been broken, the arrow may have entered the flesh and blood, Qianyu was not good at water, her consciousness gradually blurred, and her hand was loosened, the morning dragon silk was changed back into a bracelet in the water, and returned to her wrist, she lost consciousness and went with the flow, in the dark night, where did this rapids end?

Penny pushes the boat road not far, the autumn rain blocks the road far away, the bamboo forest is deep, the fog is hazy, a small bamboo house, the cooking smoke curls, and the birdsong is endless.

In the room, there was a seriously injured teenager lying on the green banana-colored bed, with a few small wounds on his fair face, cinnabar between his eyebrows, and tattoos on his forehead, but a young man had a face that was full of country, his body was clean, his arms were wrapped with gauze, his fingers were also wrapped with gauze, and there was half a silver mask on the table next to the bed, and a man in white was sitting on a stool pounding medicine, and there was a strong smell of herbs in the room.

The man was making medicine while recording things in the book, only to see the names of dozens of poisonous insects written on it, and he wrote down each one he remembered, and the medicine in his hand was also pounded.

It's time to change the dressing again, the man changes the dressing for the boy on the bed and wraps the gauze, the action is neat, the things are packed, and he carves a stroke on the bamboo paper at the head of the bed, counting, he has changed the medicine ten times, three times a day, he should have woken up a long time ago, the man frowned and observed the boy on the bed.

"Hmm..."The drowsy Qianyu was awakened by a strong smell of medicine, her eyes opened a slit, the light was bright, she frowned, slowly adapted to the opening, and gently turned her head to look around.

The simple and clear bamboo house, the few furnishings in the house are pitiful, looking out through the window, it is a piece of emerald bamboo, very comfortable green, the sight was suddenly blocked, Qianyu was startled, and raised his eyes to look.

It was a man of about twenty, dressed in plain clothes, gentle and elegant, he was looking at himself with a smile, Qianyu frowned, pouted, and the man immediately laughed when he saw her like this.

"You are really blessed to have met me" The man smiled as he brought a bowl of medicine from the table, the smell of the medicine was very strong, and he frowned.

"Where is this?" Qianyu retracted his eyes, his body was a little weak, and the man came over to help Qianyu sit up.

"This is Fuming Village" The man sat on the edge of the bed with the medicine, stirred the medicinal soup with a spoon, and then fed it to Qianyu's mouth, and Qianyu held his breath and took a sip.

"What kind of place is Fuming Village" Qianyu was confused, wanting to cry without tears, and staring at the man with helpless little eyes.

"Fu Ming... Well, it's a small village on the southern border," the man replied truthfully, his hands moving without stopping.

"Poof... cough cough cough..."Qianyu squirted out a mouthful of medicinal soup, patted his hand on his chest, and looked up at the man suspiciously, Nanguo? How did I drift to the south, fortunately it is the border.

"What's wrong? Too hot? The man put down the bowl in his hand and hurriedly patted Qianyu on the back, his hands were very gentle.

Qianyu patted her chest and felt that something was wrong, and when she looked down, she was wearing a dark robe, which looked like this man's clothes, she was so frightened that she covered her chest, her little face suddenly turned red, and she reached out to push the man away, but there was an injury on her body, and she didn't push it at all, but she lay on him by herself.

"Did you put on my clothes for me?" The weakened Qianyu hurriedly got up from the man and sat back on the bed.

"Well, I'll help you change it" The man deliberately approached Qianyu and said with a smile, the breath sprayed in Qianyu's ears, and she blushed sideways, not daring to look at him.

"It's over, it's over, it's over, it's been discovered by him, and there's a skin-to-skin kiss" Qianyu was crazy in his heart, and he couldn't wait to get up and kill him now.

"Say! You... Do you see something? Qianyu suddenly asked seriously, the man was startled, took a few steps back, looked at Qianyu with a frightened look and shook his head.

"No, I didn't see anything, I didn't see Bai Aya, I didn't see ......" The man shook his head while waving his hand, incoherent in fright.

"White Aya? You... You still say you don't see it! Qianyu sat up from the bed, regardless of her weakness, she sneered and got out of bed, her palm gradually rose, facing the innocent man, the white silk was his own corset, worn in the innermost, he actually saw it.

"No... You listen to me, you... Your white silk... There," the man pointed to the screen in the room with an innocent face, and saw a white silk that had been washed and cleaned hanging on it.

"It's over..."Qianyu looked at his fingers and felt the world spin for a moment, dizziness, weakness in his limbs, and he couldn't stand steadily.

Qianyu's body fell back weakly, it was dark in front of him, the man caught her with quick movements, and carried her back to the bed, if he told her that he had been feeding her oral medicine for the past three days, he would definitely die a miserable death, and the woman who knew martial arts was terrible.

Qianyu, who was lying on the bed, gasped for breath, her chest rose and fell, a thick murderous aura, the man no longer dared to approach her, he could only look at her from a distance, and everything would be said when she was angry.

"How can I say that I am also your savior, as soon as you wake up, you will kill me, if you knew this, you should not have saved you, let the river wash you away" The man made up the bedding on the bed and muttered in a whisper in Qianyu's ear.

Although Qianyu was weak and lying on the bed, she heard every word the man said clearly, she listened silently, thinking about this man changing his clothes and taking care of himself personally, she felt that her face was about to burn, Qianyu closed her eyes tightly, even if she was awake now, she would not open her eyes.

"If you're awake, just say something, I'll feed you soup, you haven't eaten in days" The man sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Qianyu with a blushing face, he knew she was awake.

"Hmm...", I can't resist the hunger in my stomach, Qianyu nodded helplessly, I haven't eaten for a few days, no wonder my body is so weak, no matter what happens now, I still have to fill my stomach first, and I have to have strength to repay any grudge or grudge.

"Look at this person's sanctimonious appearance, I didn't expect it to be a disciple, hum!" Qianyu lay on the bed and scolded someone.

"How? Is it hot? The man blew the soup in the bowl while carefully feeding it to Qianyu's mouth, and he was very glad that Qianyu was lying on the bed, otherwise, how could he dare to sit so leisurely.

Qianyu didn't react at all, she just wanted to end it quickly and let this man stay away from her, but this man seemed to be deliberately fixing himself, moving slowly and logically, Qianyu really wanted to get up and grab him and beat him.

After drinking the tonic soup, my spirit is better, my body is no longer heavy, but my arm is still very painful, I was too careless just now, I was in a hurry, and I actually moved my injured arm when I made a move.

Qianyu, who has recovered his spirit, also slept a lot more peacefully, but he has been having nightmares, and there are still memories of a long time ago in his dreams, those memories that have been faintly painful since he woke up from the dream, like fire burning his chest, like the poison that almost took his life in the past, how long have you not dared to fall asleep? When I grew up, I also understood that in the past, it was not the fault of killing the concubine when I was still young, but the fault was that I should not shed tears, tears will make people feel cowardly, and tears will make parents stand up to protect themselves without fear.