Jiang Qiuman followed Shen Yu while covering his wounds to prevent the blood from continuing to flow out.

Jiang Qiuman hurriedly said: "After you leave, the side room will be in a mess, as if someone is searching people from room to room." I was afraid that something would happen, so I slipped out one step ahead. ”

Shen Yu's face was still cold, and his voice was calm, as usual: "You did the right thing." ”

In the hazy night, Shen Yu's face was a little pale. Jiang Qiuman's hand pressed on his wound, but fresh blood kept flowing through the wound.

Jiang Qiuman trembled with worry: "Isn't it painful?" It's all my fault for hurting you! ”

He is a jade carver, and now his hand is injured and he has symptoms, which is very bad.

Not far behind him, gunshots rang out again. Shen Yu rubbed her head, and the pace of walking under her feet became faster and faster. The knife and gun have no eyes, and it is a sin if it hurts Jiang Qiuman.

Shen Yu led Jiang Qiuman and quickly left Fahua Temple. I just wanted to go down the mountain, but the only way down the mountain was lit up, as if a pair of people and horses were coming towards Fahua Temple.

The entire Fahua Temple was quiet, and those masters and monks all hid in their rooms and did not dare to come out, allowing the Qinghong Gang and the people of Wanli Bank to do whatever they wanted in the temple.

After Shen Yu and Jiang Qiuman saw the situation of the mountain road, they originally wanted to go down the mountain, but they finally turned a corner, and instead headed towards the barren mountain top.

Jiang Qiuman and Shen Yu supported each other and walked on the narrower and narrower sheep intestine mountain road.

Jiang Qiuman couldn't figure out how such a thing could happen in a good manner, and said in surprise: "You and Fu Huai'an have found Fu Taozhi?" Is she okay? ”

Shen Yu said: "I found it, unscathed." She had gone home with Fu Huai'an. ”

Jiang Qiuman said: "What happened in the Fahua Temple?" Why did a good guy have a shootout? ”

Shen Yu remembered the picture of the bullet almost shooting at Jiang Qiuman, her lips tightened more and more, and her hand holding Jiang Qiuman became harder and harder. He said: "There is a conflict between Wanli Bank and the Qinghong Gang, and the two parties are fighting each other. ”

The last time Jiang Qiuman heard about Mandai Bank, it was because of the jade carving. So he was curious: "Is it for the jade carving?" ”

Shen Yu nodded.

As he spoke, he walked the mountain road, and before he knew it, they had gone far away. Shen Yu's arm was still bleeding, and it looked shocking. Jiang Qiuman was so frightened that she was about to cry, and when she looked around by the moonlight, she found that there was a small cave on the mountain wall not far ahead, she hurriedly pointed to the cave, and helped Shen Yu to walk in.

The cave was very dark, Jiang Qiuman went to find two small stones, pulled some dead grass and dead branches, and squatted on the ground and rubbed for a long time, but he couldn't rub a spark. Jiang Qiuman was so anxious that he was about to cry, his red eyes and gritted his teeth to hit the stone, but he only hit two sparks.

Shen Yu leaned against the mountain wall, although he couldn't see Jiang Qiuman's appearance clearly at this time, he could also feel Jiang Qiuman's restlessness. He covered his hand and moved to Jiang Qiuman's side, and reached out to probe, only to find that her hand was rubbed by the stone and had many wounds, and it was actually bleeding.

Shen Yu's face sank, he grabbed two stones at once, rubbed them heavily, and with a 'bang', the flames scurried up on the dry grass, and the fire finally came out.

Jiang Qiuman hurriedly piled up the branches and withered grass into a ball, let the fire burn slowly, and was about to go to see Shen Yu's wounds.

But Shen Yu pinched her hand and looked at it carefully, only to see that her hand was scratched by the two stones, and there were many small wounds, and she felt pain when she looked at it.

Shen Yu said with a calm face: "Just leave this kind of thing to me." ”

Jiang Qiuman hurriedly retracted his hand, wiped his eyes with a crying voice: "I'm so stupid, I can't do anything!" ”

When Shen Yu heard this, he hurriedly rubbed her face again and comforted her. Jiang Qiuman didn't care about so much, pulled down Shen Yu's clothes, and looked at Shen Yu's injuries through the fire.

The bullet did not remain in his arm, but grazed his flesh, and the wound was not too deep. Xu hurt the muscles and veins, so the blood did not stop.