Fortunately, the little fool reacted in time and stopped his feet, otherwise, he would have stayed in the pit.

"Whew...... ...... Huh" Qingyuan held his chest, looked at the gravel that slipped down at his feet, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

"How can there be such a big pothole on this flat road? The moonlight was so dim that it was hard to see, and it would not be good if there were people who were in a hurry to pass by at night. ”

The kind-hearted Qingyuan muttered quietly, held his chin and thought deeply for a while, and an idea suddenly flashed in his mind, "There is!" I'll fill it up and make another card so that no one will fall into it! ”

As soon as the idea came up, Qingyuan immediately started to act, ran to the jungle on the side in a few steps, picked up some dead branches and weeds, and carried them to the deep pit.

But just as he was about to act, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a vague figure in the pit.

Qing Yuan thought that he was dazzled, so he quickly rubbed his eyes rudely, and stared at a pair of small eyes.

"Like...... There's really someone inside......" Qingyuan whispered, and then crawled to the edge of the pit, carefully lowered his head and shouted inside, "Is there anyone!" Can you hear me? ”

But after a long time, there was no response from the pit.

Seeing this, Qing Yuan couldn't help frowning, but at this time, he suddenly remembered that he had a fire fold on his body.

The little monk hurriedly unloaded the burden behind him, spread it on the ground, and took advantage of the hazy moonlight to look for the fire fold in a pile of items.

And this burden, which is as small as daily needs and as large as copper plates and silver bars, is not Qingyuan's own.

The burden he brought out from Anguo Temple must have sunk to the bottom of the sea by now.

This burden was only discovered after he woke up in the cave, and it seemed that the contents were specially prepared for him.

Qing Yuan guessed that this may have been left to him by the mysterious life-saving man.

Logically speaking, he should not have accepted it, because the most taboo thing for monks is to take other people's property privately.

But at that time, he didn't have half a piece on him, in order to survive, in order to protect the green pen, he finally crossed the hurdle and took the burden on the road.

Unexpectedly, it was so fast, and the things in the baggage came in handy.

After some exploration, Qingyuan finally found the fire excerpt, "Great!" He laughed, and then blew on the fire.

Under the light of the fire, the dim surroundings gradually became clearer, and the scene inside the pit was also faintly revealed.

Nameless, waist-length black hair and a red dress look extremely tender under the swaying of the firelight.

Seeing this, Qingyuan hurriedly took out a hemp rope prepared in the baggage, tied one section of the hemp rope to the big tree, and threw the other end into the deep pit.

At that time, when he saw the hemp rope in the baggage, he was still stunned, and he didn't know its use for a long time, but now it seems that this hemp rope is just right.

Afterwards, Qingyuan Ma Li followed the hemp rope and climbed into the deep pit, and the whole action was done in one go, without half a minute of hesitation.

After his feet hit the ground, the first thing he did was to run in front of the nameless body, "This donor, are you okay?" Qingyuan asked eagerly, but the people on the ground kept their eyes closed and remained silent.

In order to confirm Nameless's condition at this time, Qingyuan took out the fire fold that Fang had just blown and lit again, and squatted down to her side to carefully examine her injuries.

The blood behind the top of her head spread out in a half-arc, as if there were some other wounds on her body, only the slightly undulating breath on her chest meant that she was still alive.

But it was also at this moment that Qing Yuan found out that the person next to him seemed to be a female benefactor?

For a moment, the little monk panicked, and turned his head while babbling in his mouth, "Amitabha! Sins, sins, sins! ”

Qingyuan frowned, closed his eyes tightly, and folded his hands to condemn himself for a while.

At this moment, the person behind him suddenly let out a faint moan.

It was also this low groan that made Qing Yuan notice the urgency at the moment, and he quickly turned his head and trotted to Nameless and squatted down, "Female donor, you ...... Can you still stand up? ”

But in response to Qingyuan, there was only a death-like silence.

At this time, Fu Jin, who was peeking in the flower mirror, was not calm, put the wine glass in his hand aside, held his head and sighed.

"Little monk, you, you, you are really missing a root in your head! The girl was so badly injured, how could she still stand up! ”

And Qing Yuan in the deep pit finally reacted after a moment of cold silence.

It seems that this benefactor is indeed very badly injured, and I must get her out and take her to the doctor, or she will die here!"

The little monk thought in his heart, but when he was about to act, he was troubled by the problem at hand.

To bring the unconscious nameless out of the pit, it is necessary to ...... You have to carry her behind your back.

Qingyuan made a difficulty, but at this moment when his life was at stake, he couldn't afford to waste more time thinking about it.

He pursed his lips and carefully pulled the nameless sleeve up, then carried her behind him.

But when his hands touched her, Qingyuan still subconsciously let go of his hand and gasped.

Hearing only a "bang", Nameless, who was let go of his hand, fell to the ground again, Qingyuan heard the sound and hurriedly turned his head.

"Female benefactor, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I have done it, I hope you Haihan! While making amends to her, he once again overcame the hurdle in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, the little monk finally carried Nameless out of the pit with stiff movements, and the moment his hands touched the grass, Qingyuan only felt relaxed.

It's not because I'm tired physically, but because I feel guilty in my heart, ashamed of his Buddha, ashamed of his teachings, and even more ashamed of a woman who doesn't know anything.

But at the moment, his task has not been completed, Qingyuan collected his emotions, and picked up the nameless lying on the grass again, "Female donor, I'm sorry, the little monk didn't mean to be light on you, but the situation was urgent, and the little monk had to make this decision." ”

Qing Yuan kept talking with the unconscious woman on her shoulder, and at the same time she was running fast under her feet, but she couldn't get out of this misty forest.

But there is no endless road in the sky, and there is a virtue of good life in the earth, just when Qingyuan was tired and sweating, a bright light came not far away, passed through the surging sea of fog, walked through the sheep intestine path, and came to him.

"Great! Female benefactor! Someone is coming, you must hold on! The little monk spoke excitedly to the person on his shoulder, and then ran in the direction of the lamp.

When Qing Yuan ran to the comer, he finally saw the appearance of the comer, wearing a blue robe and a small hat.

"This benefactor, please stay!" Qing Yuan hurriedly grabbed this life-saving straw, and stepped forward a few steps to block his way, "Please save this female donor!" ”

Although the action was a little reckless, if it was not, it would not be able to stop the man's rapid pace.

When the man heard the voice, he first looked at Qingyuan, and then looked at the dying nameless man on his shoulder, "This little master, what's wrong with this girl behind you?" How can I help? ”

To say that this family member is also a kind-hearted person, he also became anxious after seeing Nameless's injury.

"The little monk doesn't know what this female benefactor has experienced, but she seems to have suffered a heavy blow on her head, and if she doesn't heal it, I'm afraid it will be ......."

Qingyuan couldn't bear to continue, so he broke off and led the topic to the other side, "The little monk wanted to take her down the mountain to find Langzhong, but she was completely lost in this forest, so she saw you so abruptly." ”

Speaking of this, his voice suddenly became a little louder, "The little monk has a reluctant request, and please lead the way and take the little monk out of this forest!" ”

After saying that, Qing Yuan first bowed deeply to the man in front of him, and it was not until the man spoke again that he straightened his waist.

"Little master doesn't need to salute! Come back to the villa with me, there is a doctor with excellent medical skills in the house, and our lord and wife are kind-hearted people, and they will definitely agree to treat this girl. ”

Hearing what the blue-robed man said, Qingyuan's heart calmed down a little, smiled and thanked him, and then followed him closely and walked towards the side of the forest.

And this direction is the direction of the Crane Forest Villa that was washed in nameless blood.

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