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It backfired, I hoped in my heart, the reality was cruel, and I hadn't taken a few more steps. The Assassin I had poked one eye out of was leaning against a tree, holding the arrow I had discarded.

The dumb voice said, "You can go." Put him down. ”

Chop the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, and the man-eating flowers are in the blink of an eye.

I put down my unconscious brother Jue and placed him next to a tree. The sword in his hand suddenly raised and pulled out a sword flower, "It was my responsibility to let you go at the beginning." I'm going to make a break today. If you defeat me, I ask you only one thing, that I will be in his own hole. ”

The assassin shook his head. "A man's head will be gained. You, I'm sorry—"

With that, he turned around and held an arrow, kicked the tree with his strength, and stabbed down with an arrow in the air. I closed my eyes and poked my sword forward, screaming.

The warm and bloody face is like a blood shower in the sky, and the blood is poured into the body. His heart was pierced by the sword I wielded, and his sword pierced him, and he slowly fell to the ground.

This is the first time I have killed someone, and I can't forget it. It was so unexpected that it made me think he was deliberately sent to death. It's not that I can kill it.

Obviously, you can. Obviously—avoided.

The sword had also used up all my strength, and my legs and feet were too weak to support it, and I fell to my knees, and when I met his half-open eyes, the assassin suddenly laughed and said, "Thank you." ”

Thanks for what? Before I could think deeply, I inexplicably shed a few tears. Busy waving sleeves to wipe

But his eyes were red, and the annoying smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose. There was no time to put things in order, and the grave was hastily cut out and the assassin was buried.

and re-dressed to pick up his brother. It's been a tough journey. Grass and trees cut hands, mosquitoes bite.

The hands and faces that were not covered by clothes were basically covered with blood blisters. Brother Jue's situation is even more miserable than mine.

Blood oozed from the arms and unconsciously gathered some leeches, along with the thighs and ankles. The leech smelled the blood in my waist and belly, and I found it when it crawled around.

The way to deal with leeches is required by fire. But the humidity in the forest was so thick that it couldn't ignite the fire. I could only pull out the raw skin, and felt that my brother was still shivering and hissing in pain in the coma, and he grabbed my arm tightly with one hand. "It hurts." Instead, I squeezed his hand and soothed, "Don't be afraid, it will hurt for a while." Don't be afraid, I'm here. ”

His pain was extreme, and I was distressed to shed tears one after another, as if I had shed tears that Nanyang hadn't shed for more than ten years.

I don't know how he survived when he was a dancing elephant and was chased and killed, and was met by my father.

After finally dealing with the leeches, the sky gradually became darker. The forest is dangerous at night, but there is no foothold around. Going back to the cave of departure is tantamount to losing all the work you have done.

I stubbornly tore off a few more pieces of my shirt and walked to entangle Brother Jue tightly with me. He continued on his way with his sword in hand.

Fortunately, there were no more dangerous beasts. Occasionally, a lone wolf was slashed under the sword by my hand, and the blood splashed everywhere to attract a lot of leeches, insects and flies, as well as a forest worm with thick arms.

Thanks to this python, I was able to stop the wolves that followed. I wish me a tragic death while escaping.

Stumbling and stumbling and encountering the big and small beasts along the way, I was exhausted, and Brother Jue behind me was even more burning. Occasionally, I encountered a mountain stream and a stream, which was crystal clear. I wanted to bring a wave of clear water to drink and feed my brother Jue, and then thought about the twisted and disgusting leeches I saw in the humid forest, in order to avoid hidden dangers in the future. I could only endure the dry mouth. Walk away quickly.

When I am awake, I can still endure it, but my brother Jue who is in a coma can only rely on instinct, "Water." Water. A whispered prayer.

The voice of pleading was close to my ears, and I really felt the anxiety and pain that was heartbreaking. There is nothing else to do but speed up the pace of your feet. His lips were chapped, and the tip of his tongue unconsciously licked his own blood, and it seemed that he was extremely thirsty, and even the sticky blood beads could be eaten with relish.

Truthfully this method persisted for a day and a night. On the third day, my eyes were dizzy and I couldn't hold on any longer, so I found fresh dew drops on the leaves and swallowed them to relieve myself. But when he felt that his brother had to drink enough, his hands became hotter and hotter, and his mind sane fell deeper and deeper.

I was able to make some weak responses last night. He even suddenly opened his eyes in the middle of the night and said to me with a smile, "Yingying has worked hard." ”

No matter how weak and small the voice is, it is better than today's breath still alive, and the oil is exhausted.

I carried him on my back, from scorching hot to cold for no more than a night. Beasts, birds, and birds can survive in the palace. It was defeated by the water source that is not lacking on weekdays.

The heavens should not be called the earth, and the sense of despair gradually arises. I walked indifferently, wanting to give up dying with him in this vibrant jungle and reincarnate together to meet again in the next life. But looking at his face and faint breath, he was reluctant to give up hope. The dawn is just around the corner, and whatever you say will save him. Although this is in front of me, I don't know when it will be able to enter the eyes.

He was thirsty. The cold body was hot and unconsciously curled up on my back until it froze. This dense forest is full of life, but the two of us are gradually losing their vitality.

It was dark and scary, and I stroked his soft hair, cut his wrist, and put it against his mouth to pay tribute to him. The blood loss from my whole body gradually made people faint, and I thrashed two knife wounds in the waist and abdomen to keep me awake, which was my last resort, and it was also my most incompetent and most effective solution.

He devoured it all, and I had no strength. Arduous and difficult, he stood up tremblingly with his sword on his back, walked two steps and three steps, and then fell on his feet, rolled up a few times, closed his eyes, and passed out.

It's been a tough journey. So much so that when I woke up in the familiar Suning Palace, I was still in a trance in the legendary heavenly realm. Qiao'er squatted at the head of the bed as always to take care of it, Xin Lai was overjoyed while crying, and said, "Niangniang, you have woken up." ”

I closed my eyes, my head empty. The memory of struggling to survive in the forest is too painful to recall evasively, but there is still an impression. It's just that I don't remember everything that happened after the coma.

Xin Lai later told me, "Your Majesty carried you back." You're badly wounded, and you don't know what strange insects you've provoked, and you're looking abominable, and there's a leech with half of your body in your waist and abdomen, and your face ......."

I regained some energy and stretched out my fingers to restrain his words, "What about Your Majesty?" ”

Xin Lai said: "Your Majesty, it is much better than you." It was an arm that was almost broken. However, it is not a big deal after being healed by the Tai Healer. The imperial doctor said that fortunately, he didn't hit the key point, and he was only a fraction short of making His Majesty a wasted person. But ......"

Seeing him slurching, I said, "But it doesn't hurt to say." ”

Xin Lai scratched his head, "That Jie Anhou is dead." ”