Chapter 154: Things with the Wind
The two breaking sounds sounded softly, and they were soon drowned out by the sound of the wind, but the things brought by the sound passed through the hurricane.
Two black throwing knives slashed through two arcs of light, silent but already falling. The cold blade had almost touched the man's neck, and a cold chill came out of the back of his neck.
"When, when!"
With two crisp sounds, the long sword changed its trajectory at the last moment, and the sword that slashed at Yasuo blocked back in front of the man, and the black flying knife slammed into the sword, and it spun and bounced away.
The man frowned slightly, there were bursts of pain in his wrists, and the two flying knives just now were mixed with inexplicable thunder and lightning, and the electric shock paralyzed his wrists through the blade of the sword. Then he looked at the ground in astonishment. On the ground, under the casting of the sun, a shadow appeared behind him, it was a human figure, under the light and shadow, like a ghost with a sinister smile.
A cold hand gently stroked his neck from behind, and the man smelled a dark fragrance, and then a voice whispered in his ear: "I wish you a good dream." ”
With a pain in his neck, the man lost consciousness, and the sword fell to the ground with a dull thud. Behind the man, the man in the robe picked up the throwing knife on the ground and looked back at Yasuo with a smile: "It seems that I came in time." ”
"Squeak, squeak." In the distance, a red and white fox screamed and trotted over on four small short legs.
"Cut." Yasuo's arm loosened, drooped, his eyelids trembled, and he pulled his mouth to reveal a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Count me in debt to you again." As he spoke, the strength of his whole body seemed to be pulled out of his body and fell forward. Before he lost consciousness completely, he felt a soft hand hold him.
"Hey, how do you say dizzy? It's a hassle. ”
At night, the quiet forest hides everything in the forest, everything that happens in the silence. The nocturnal beasts began to hunt, and some unknown insects ate half of the carcasses in the corners, and a few bats roamed the air around the cave. In one part of the forest, the faint light of the fire flickered, and the smoke flew through the leaves into the sky, making the stars dim.
Anchen held a wooden stick and rummaged around the fire in front of him, there was a small beast roasting on the fire, and he didn't know what kind of creature it was, but it looked like it should taste good.
Anchen put down the wooden stick and sat diagonally next to the tree trunk, the night was cold and windy, but it was a rare peace for her, of course, this peace always didn't last long, Anchen turned his head to look at Yasuo, who was still unconscious.
"Squeak, squeak." Ahri's voice sounded in her ears, and Anchen looked down, only to find Ahri standing in front of her with a slender short bamboo in his mouth.
Ever since she discovered that Ahri could hear herself, she often asked him to help with chores, such as gathering wood to make a fire.
An Chen looked at the bamboo in Ahri's mouth, and patted its forehead helplessly: "This thing is not suitable for burning." "Although I knew that there was a bamboo forest nearby, I didn't expect this guy to really get a piece of bamboo back for himself.
"Squeak." Ahri whined a few times and then fell to the ground motionless, having gathered a lot of wood and not wanting to do anything without food.
An Chen shrugged his shoulders, anyway, the wood should be enough, looking at the slender bamboo in his hand, An Chen smiled: "Although this thing can't be burned, it can do something else." ”
As he spoke, he took out a blade from his waist and carved it on the bamboo.
Yasuo frowned and raised his head, his neck was a little stiff, and he couldn't even feel the sensation below his chest, and the slight heat of the fire shone on his cheeks, making him a little more comfortable. Looking down, he saw that his wound had been treated again.
"Kala, kala."
Moving? Yasuo turned her head to find the woman sitting on the side, holding a piece of bamboo and a knife in her hand, not knowing what she was doing.
"Drink." He wanted to say something, but his dry and aching throat made him unable to speak at once, and could only make some hoarse sounds.
An Chen turned his head to look and saw that Yasuo had woken up, as if he was about to say something, he stopped what he was doing, untied a water bag from his waist and threw it to him: "Drink some water first, otherwise you probably won't be able to speak." ”
Yasuo grabbed the water bag and poured it into his mouth, the cold water irritated his throat, making him almost squirt: "Ahem." ”
"Whew." After a long time, Yasuo put down the water bag and took a breath: "How am I doing now?" ”
An Chen glanced at it and said casually: "The old wound on the chest is torn, the alveoli are slightly broken, the ribs are bruised, and a lot of blood is lost. As he spoke, he smiled at Yasuo: "Judging from what you have experienced, it is not bad. ”
"Ahem." Yasuo laughed hard: "Yes, it's not bad, why are you here to ask for trouble?" ”
An Chen picked up the bamboo again and fiddled with it: "Yongen asked me to come, and he paid a large bounty." ”
The wind blew through the forest, making the sound of leaves rubbing against each other.
"He's really nosy." Yasuo pursed his lips and didn't say anything more.
"Zizi." The fat secreted from the roast meat dripped into the flame, making the flame even more vigorous. An Chen looked at the barbecue, the skin was already golden brown, it should be cooked through.
Taking off the barbecue, Anchen handed it to Yasuo: "No, there's nothing else to make do." ”
Yasuo hadn't eaten for a long time, and since he was injured by Yon, although he has an extraordinary system, if he doesn't eat all the time, there will be a situation that ordinary people have.
"You don't eat?" Yasuo looked at An Chen suspiciously, at least in the impression of the past few days, it is rare to see this guy not eating.
"Why do I think your eyes are rude, delusional?" An Chen narrowed his eyes and put the barbecue meat in Yasuo's hand: "Eat, I'm not hungry." "An Chen is telling the truth, after all, she has a rune physique, and she won't be good if she doesn't need to eat.
But Yasuo didn't know this, looked at An Chen and nodded: "Thank you." ”
"Hmm." An Chen responded absentmindedly, half lying on the edge of the tree, focusing on and slowly processing the section of bamboo, if the hole is not in place, the made thing will not be usable at all.
Bonfires burned, occasionally crackling, and sparkling wood charred in the fire, eventually turning to ashes and melting into dust.
Yasuo ate the barbecue, the taste was very good, the rich texture, it was a rare dinner. From just now to now, Anchen has been holding the bamboo for a long time, Yasuo asked puzzledly, "What are you doing?" ”
Blowing lightly on the surface of the cloth, Anchen looked at his work with satisfaction, heard Yasuo's question, and turned back and said, "Oh, this is a musical instrument from my hometown. As he spoke, he looked at the half-finger-wide bamboo in his hand, with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen it for a long time." ”
"Your hometown?" Yasuo looked at the fire in front of him, and then looked at the people around him: "Where is it?" ”
"It's far away." An Chen said casually: "I guess I can't go back." Saying that, he smiled and raised the bamboo in his hand: "Do you want to hear it?" ”
Yasuo was stunned for a moment, and half said: "Okay." ”
Anchen put the bamboo to his mouth, and then the melodious sound echoed in the woods, and the sound seemed to drift away with the wind, flying far, far away.
It wasn't until Anchen put down the bamboo that Yasuo came back to his senses, and after a while, he said quietly: "It's very good." ”
"Really?" Anchen shook the bamboo: "Do you want to learn?" I'll teach you. ”
Through the firelight, Yasuo looked at An Chen a little dull, smiled and said, "Okay." ”
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Well, in the previous chapter, a reader said that Yasuo was too weak. Well, that's right, Yasuo's chest was cut wide, almost cutting his chest, it's good to be able to lift the sword, how can he still fight someone with the power of runes. There are also readers who say that every man who is more familiar with him has a good impression of Anchen, cough cough, it's actually okay, such as Graves, and for example, Tyrone, the relationship is just a friend relationship, um.