Chapter 17 Routines
Because it rained all night last night, and at this moment the branches and leaves were all rain, He Huan held the branches tightly, rushed to the fangs, and waved it hard, and all the rain was thrown into the faces and eyes of several people opposite.
"Oh, Miss He Huan, why are you back again!"
The attack on the other side was suspended, and Fang Fang turned his head to look at He Huan and asked anxiously.
"I can't leave you alone, they may be coming at me, you go, I'm in the way!"
He Huan looked righteous and awe-inspiring, and even had the idea of dying generously in her heart, but she finally lived another life, but she didn't expect the time to be so short.
Looking at He Huan, who kept waving a broken branch beside her, her fangs moved slightly, she could have escaped by herself just now, regardless of his life or death, but now, she knew that it was dangerous to come back, but she still came back without hesitation!
What He Huan did at this moment made him really not want to treat her as a spy.
"Miss He Huan, the general is still waiting for you to treat him for a cold illness, you hurry up, leave me alone, I'll be fine!" Fang moved his numb legs, and reluctantly kicked away the man in black who rushed in front of He Huan.
He Huan pouted while scratching up the mud and sand from the ground with a branch and throwing it at the man in black, "Come on, if I throw you here and go back alone, your general will probably eat me!"
The black-clothed man on the opposite side saw that He Huan was so strange and threw them with a branch, he was angry, the long sword in his hand danced faster, and he used twelve points of strength, and soon, all the branches and leaves in He Huan's hand were cut down, and there was only a bare stick left in He Huan's hand.
The two black-clothed people quickly surrounded the fangs, so that he had no time to take care of He Huan, and the remaining black-clothed people all surrounded He Huan, He Huan's palms holding the branches were all in cold sweat, and she sighed in her heart, she was afraid that this time she was going to finish playing.
Seeing a man in black holding a long sword at her chest, He Huan instinctively raised his arm to block it, and closed his eyes in fear.
But for a while, the expected pain did not appear, but heard a few miserable screams, He Huan opened his eyes, and saw that the black-clothed people who were about to kill her viciously just now all fell at her feet.
Turning his head in shock, beside him, a snow-white figure shuttled and flew, and soon, the two black-clothed men besieging Fangs also fell.
"General!" Fang said in surprise as he looked at the sudden appearance of Bai Qi.
"Bai Qi, you are too powerful!" He Huan shouted with the surprise of the rest of his life after the catastrophe and ran to Bai Qi, and shouted his name directly without hesitation.
Seeing He Huan's eyes shining in front of him with a sparkling light, Bai Qi was stunned, and watched He Huan grab his hand blankly.
He Huan looked at Bai Qi happily, and said again, "You came too timely, I almost won't see you!"
Bai Qi looked at him in a daze, blinked his eyes, and his gaze fell on her hand holding him, why every time she grabbed his hand, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Clearing his throat, Bai Qi withdrew his hand and turned around, "Go back." ”
When He Huan saw him walk to the horse, his eyes rolled and he thought about it.
"Oh, me, I just helped you pick up medicine and it seems to have twisted my foot. He Huan squatted down and rubbed his ankles in pain.
Bai Qi glanced at her helplessly, led the horse to her, "Get on the horse." ”
He Huan squinted his eyes and secretly smiled, got up, and pretended to be unfavorable and landed on the horse.
Poisonous Fang watched He Huan routinely play his master's routine, pursed his lips, and did not say a word.
The horse walked with a clatter, He Huan was turned upside down and began to fall asleep, and finally simply lay on the horse's back, closed his eyes and fell asleep.