Qingyuan stood up and sat up slowly, but he accidentally ripped the wound, and the hot blood overflowed from his abdomen again, wetting the tourniquet wrapped around his waist.

"Hey! You! ”

"None...... It's okay" Qing Yuan smiled indifferently at Nameless, and then, he covered his bleeding abdomen and walked down, came to Lu Dafu, and stretched out his palm, "The little monk just wants to get his things back." ”

But before Lu Dafu could speak, the nameless person on the side answered him first: "I have already helped you get your things back." She said as she carried the wooden box.

Seeing this, Qingyuan hurriedly took the box, and after a careful inspection, he relieved his heart, "Great, it's fine." The expression on his face was very complicated, as if he was smiling but not laughing, as if he was crying but not crying.

Nameless didn't know what kind of existence this little box was for him, but he only knew that Qingyuan at this moment, he had to go back and lie down quickly, otherwise the wound would be torn bigger and bigger.

"Go back and lie down!" She said to Qingyuan in an irrefutable tone.

"But ......"

"No, but!"

Nameless Tie leaned over to the little monk with a blushing face, and the distance was too close for her to smell a familiar smell of blood.

She hurriedly lowered her head to look at Qingyuan's palm covering the wound, only to see that blood was already oozing from the cracks in his hand.

"Your wound is ruptured, and if you walk around at will, you will die."

Although there are some exaggerations in her words, if Qingyuan doesn't take her body seriously like this, it will more or less leave aftermath.

But the little monk in front of him still relentlessly pleaded for Lu Dafu and his wife, "Qingyuan, thank you for the life-saving grace of the female benefactor, but ......" He pursed his lips, "but also asked the female benefactor to let him and the two of them live, don't be because of Qingyuan...... Commit the Killing Ring......"

When the nameless heard this, he snorted coldly, "Little monk, don't use your monk's style to teach me a lesson, besides, I saved you just because you were kind to me." ”

"Qingyuan didn't mean to offend the female benefactor, but ...... Uh......"

Because he was agitated for a while, he accidentally tore the whole wound open, and this taste was no less than the pain of cutting the skin again.

"Little monk! What happened to you?! Nameless asked anxiously, his eyes fell on Qingyuan, who suddenly half-crouched down, "But the wound is torn?" ”

Qing Yuanqiang shook his head with a smile, and said that he was fine, "Little monk...... Nothing to ...... Please let the benefactor let them go......"

"It's all at this juncture, and you're still sympathizing with people you shouldn't be sympathizing! One day, you will be killed by your Buddha and your compassion! ”

Nameless screamed at him, but when her eyes met the bleeding abdomen of the upper Qingyuan, she realized the seriousness of the matter.

"If it's an ordinary tear, how can there be so much blood? That Lang Zhong clearly said that you are fine! ”

She frowned, and for a moment she had no idea, so she could only ask the husband and wife in the chair, "Did you do something with the dagger?!" ”

"This is an ordinary dagger, what could have gone wrong." Lu Dafu returned.

If it weren't for the dagger's problem, there was only one possibility—the country man was a quack! Failed to find the root of the wound!

Nameless exhaled indignantly, and then asked the person in front of him sharply, "Say!" Where is the nearest town? ”

"Back to the woman, the closest thing to here is Luohe County, go west out of the inn." Yu Peony took her question and answered.

"Forgive me for not daring to lie to me!" Nameless said coldly, and then helped Qingyuan, who was lying on the ground in a semi-conscious state, and walked quickly towards the door of the house.

Seeing that she was leaving, Lu Dafu, who was tied up, hurriedly opened his throat, "Woman!" Don't leave! What are we going to do when you're gone! You're fine, let us go! ”

"Oh, if you don't say it, I forgot." Nameless gently lowered Qingyuan to the threshold and walked over to the husband and wife.

And Yu Peony thought that she really let them go, and thanked her excitedly, "Woman, we promise you that we will never do anything that harms people's lives and passers-by and money in the future, we must repent!" ”

Nameless didn't pay attention to her words, just stared thoughtfully at the hairpin on her head, moistened his voice and asked, "Which of the three hairpins on your head do you like the most?" As she spoke, she raised her hand to caress the three hairpins pinned high in the peony's bun.

Yu Mudan didn't know why she wanted to ask such a question, but she didn't dare to ask, so she had to answer honestly, "Slave family...... Most...... I like the gilt hairpin the most."

"Good." Nameless nodded with a sneer, and took down the most gorgeous hairpin in her bun, "It's beautiful." ”

Immediately, she waved her hand fiercely and stabbed the hairpin deeply into Lu Dafu's shoulder.

"Ahh

"Xianggong! Messire! Yu Peony anxiously looked at Lu Dafu, whose facial features were twisted together due to pain, and cried loudly, "Why don't you let us go!" ”

Hearing this, Nameless raised the woman's chin angrily, "I'll let you go?" Then did you let the little monk go at that time! ”

Immediately afterward, she tried her best to suppress her emotions, gradually regained her coldness, turned around, and said, "If he hadn't interceded for the two of you in every possible way, then I would have killed you today!" ”

After the words were closed, Nameless walked back to the door of the house, helped Qingyuan, who was already semi-conscious on the ground, and pulled one of his arms and put it on his shoulder.

And before leaving this room full of blood, he left a word for Lu Dafu in the house.

"If you want to live, pull out the hairpin that has been pierced into the flesh with your mouth, and then pierce the rope with the hairpin in your mouth, but I'm not sure if your blood will drain first or the rope will be untied first."

Immediately, she walked quickly downstairs, ignoring the screams and insults of the men in the room.

After simply changing the tourniquet for Qingyuan, Nameless took him to ride the old horse and ran in the direction of Luohe County.

During the whole process, Nameless didn't dare to stop for a while, because she knew that the little monk behind her couldn't afford to gamble, and he was already very weak.

Even she could feel his breathing slowing, and her hands were losing their temperature as she touched them.

"Little monk, since you were able to save me at the beginning, then today, I must be able to save you! You have to trust me, you have to hold on, you can't sleep, you know! ”

She kept talking to Qingyuan behind her, even though he was already fainting and unconscious, unable to answer her.

But Nameless firmly believes that Qingyuan will be able to hear it!

At this moment, a picture suddenly flashed in Nameless's mind. It was a vague but real scene.

In the picture, she is shrouded in untouchable darkness, and there is no sound around her, only the faint sound of her breathing spreads.

But just when she thought she was dead, a figure suddenly fell from above her head, cutting through the gloomy darkness and untying the shackles.

Like the most brilliant sun, it brought her warmth and hope.

The owner of that light and shadow is the little monk Qingyuan.

In the process of rescuing Nameless, Qingyuan kept repeating a sentence on her lips, but this sentence also gave her the faith and motivation to live.

He told her.

"You're going to live!"

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