"That, that, you have to find a stop to stop the bleeding on your shoulder first, I'll help you." Before he finished speaking, the assassin couldn't help but gasp, just now he didn't pay attention to himself and didn't have such a strong feeling, now to the other party, like the pain of tens of millions of ants and insects eating bones spread throughout the nerves of the entire body, although the expression cannot be seen under the mask, but the trembling body movements can render the pain to the other party.

"My name is Chen Dawei, maybe as you think, I am an ordinary person who has just come from another world, and there are other things to talk about when I have time, I just want to ask you to relax and not be wary of me." Chen Dawei, the boy who suddenly descended from the sky, told the injured ghost mask assassin in front of him very clearly that he had come to this world from a place that the other party might not know.

Believe it or not, he looked at himself with such a determined gaze. The assassin couldn't think of a reason to refuse, maybe it was because he had a common goal to survive, it was not reluctant, he had to hurry up the time to deal with the wounds, the city defense army of Gao Yu City was far more than just these dead people, and the armies of the neighboring cities would also join one after another. The assassin's right hand subconsciously touched his chest, and the pain was a little relieved.

The only way to treat the wound is to find some clothes of the dead body that have survived to bandage it, and there is almost no way to stop the bleeding, even if the wound is tightly wrapped, the blood will still slowly ooze red from the cloth. Seeing that Chen Dawei, who was still anxious, still wanted to help in a hurry, the assassin reached out to stop him.

"Don't be busy, let's get on our horses and flee. And now he can control the qi to cut off the meridians of the left hand for a short time, in addition to reducing the pain, when the blood in the left hand is almost oozing, it will not seep again. The assassin's words were not comforting, but they really made Chen Dawei breathe a sigh of relief.

"How come there is only one horse?" The Assassin asked, and Chen asked rhetorically, "Can you pull the reins of a horse with one hand?" He finished his questioning, and then he told himself the real situation.

"Besides, I don't know how to ride."

"So let's go one after the other, pull the reins with one hand, and save more trouble." As soon as Chen Dawei finished speaking, the assassin really felt an impulse to ask him, "Are we so acquainted?" But this is the situation now, this man who is a little neurotic and self-familiar, named Chen Dawei, before he opened his mouth to refuse, he clumsily wanted to step on the timid war horse, if he hadn't saved himself just now, he really wanted to solve the guy in front of him with a knife. Sure enough, the war horse was timid, although he was frightened just now, but the horse's hind legs were from an instinctive reaction, the war horse struggled violently, threw back, left his feet off the ground, and kicked back beautifully, ushering in a miserable scream.

I couldn't stand it anymore, the assassin covered his forehead, shook his head, ignored Chen Dawei, who was still rolling in pain on the ground, stepped forward and jumped forward, slapped his right hand on the horse's back, and instantly got on the war horse, and a set of actions flowed.

"Don't rub it off, put my razor on your back and I'll pull you on the horse." Chen Dawei on the ground didn't know whether he seemed to have forgotten the pain or didn't hurt at all, he stood up with his hands and feet quickly, and was about to take the razor, when the assassin was instinctively startled by his quick movements, but then he shouted again.

"Is there any mistake, what the hell, so heavy!" That's the Assassin's razor, Razor understands? Are you a four-legged crippled hyperactive idiot? Can't even pick up his own razor, the assassin really wants to run away, who the hell is this?

In the rush, Chen Dawei finally reluctantly put the razor on his back, the razor, which was about one and a half meters long, passed through his back but had the demeanor of a general, but unfortunately the image lasted for half a second, Chen Dawei took the first step, and the blade of the whole razor was too heavy and tilted, so that Chen Dawei fell to the ground. The Assassin felt the urge to take it anymore.

"If you don't leave, I will not be chased to death, but you will be dragged down until you are seriously injured." A deep voice came from under the mask, and Chen Dawei clearly felt a cold murderous aura.

"Let's go, let's go." This time he put the razor down a little, and felt that the force was balanced, Chen Dawei saw the assassin reaching out to him, and he also knew that a run-up, a hand-holding, the hands of the two held each other's hands together, Chen Dawei used the other party's hand as a fixed point, and made a maximum jump with all his strength, plopping.

The two fell together.

"I'm asking you to jump off the horse, not to let you drag me by the hand somewhere else to pull me off the horse!" Believing the assassin, he didn't want to explain, and he wouldn't say anything more, he was treated especially in special circumstances, got up, and grabbed Chen Dawei's calf with his right hand.

"One last time, don't give me the urge to kill your whip again. Yes! "Alas, the small universe hidden in the assassin's anger directly gave him the energy to lift Chen Dawei up, and before he knew it, the whole world was spinning, and before he could even scream, his whole person was smashed on the back of the war horse.

"Sit down! Come on. The assassin also got on the horse together, and Chen Dawei cheered up Xiaoqiang's spirit, quickly straddled his feet on the horse's back, and wanted to kindly help the assassin.

The assassin frowned frantically under the mask, chose to ignore the so-called hand that Chen Dawei stretched out to him, and quickly stepped on the horse's back, but maybe the war horse was suddenly uncomfortable, and struggled a little loosely, and the two people on the back of the horse shook instantly.

"Be careful!" Chen Dawei kept pulling the reins of the horse with his left hand, and just wanted to give the assassin a hand with his right hand, but now the horse's back shook for a while, and his hand instinctively hugged the waist of the assassin in front of him.

"Knock knock."

The resonant heartbeat, the assassin just grabbed the reins with his right hand, and the big movement in the shaking controlled the war horse, but he felt a touch on his waist, the war horse shouted for a while, the four hooves stepped up, and ran forward, the shaking feeling became more intense, Chen Dawei learned from the assassin, and his left hand also pulled the reins vigorously.

"Let it go!" The tone of the categorical imperative.

"If you want to let go, you have to let this guy settle down first." Chen Dawei clamped the horse's body with his feet, grasped the reins with his left hand, and hugged the assassin with his right hand, he was riding a horse for the first time, and it was probably impossible to adapt to such a violent shaking sensation immediately, to be honest, he did not want to protect the assassin from falling, but his instinct to hold on to a big tree out of the danger he faced.

"Pull the reins up." The Assassin's order was given, Chen Dawei tried his best to pull the reins back and up, and the Assassin's right hand quickly wrapped the reins in his hand, pulling it to the other side, and the horse struggled again, and it was only itself that suffered, and after it shook its head for a moment, the Assassin released the reins in his hand.

"Hey, let's go." Seeing that Chen Dawei was still tightly closed, and with a struggling expression, he used his left hand to pull the reins on the other side to the maximum extent, and the assassin was really helpless. After Chen Dawei heard this, he felt that the shaking on the horse's back was not as intense as when he stepped forward, and he was also relieved and relaxed the reins.

"I said your hands are not ready to go!"

"What? Oh, ha, momentary urgency, momentary urgency. Chen Dawei, who suddenly came to his senses, hurriedly retracted his right hand that was holding the assassin's waist. As soon as he let go, the assassin pulled the reins with one hand, and the war horse began to adapt to the new master, and began to gallop steadily, Chen Dawei was unexpected, but this time, when he wanted to find a tree to hold, the assassin whispered a chilling hum, and Chen Dawei was no longer embarrassed to disagree with the other party.

After running for a while, the two of them seemed to be unable to find a topic, and the silence was scary, Chen Dawei looked at the assassin, wanting to say something, but it was as if he said that nothing was quite appropriate for the situation. Instead, it was the assassin, and he suddenly introduced himself: "Hey, the ghost is sad about Ye Qing." ”

"Ye Qing?" Chen Dawei repeated, the other party turned his head slightly, the ghost mask was indeed a little frightened, "Where are we going?" I said, it doesn't matter where I go now. ”

"Does it matter?" The assassin Ye Qing made a deep voice, as if he was asking Chen Dawei, but not as if he was asking him.

"Let's get out of the way first, if I drag it any longer, my left hand will definitely be useless." As soon as Ye Qing finished speaking, he saw sporadic fires lit up not far away, up and down in the distance, much like the pursuing city defense army. Ye Qingla stopped the war horse, if they were intercepted again this time, the two of them would definitely not be able to survive, and hurriedly whispered to Chen Dawei behind him: "Don't make a noise, let's take another way." ”