Chapter 230: Fight to the End (4)
He had a bow and arrows in his hand, a half-mask, and only one pair of eyes were exposed.
And the person who was still arguing with Ye Qingwan just now was standing beside this person obediently at this time, extremely respectful.
The first arrow was shot by him!
From this person's body, Ye Qingwan felt a sense of crisis.
Because just by looking at each other, she could already feel the momentum of the man.
The dark tide is surging.
"In this kind of place, you can find the best of yours, but it is very suitable for making a sacrifice!"
The man squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Qingwan's body recklessly.
Oh, I'm still a female Jiao'e.
Ye Qingwan frowned slightly, even if he looked at him, his back was not bent.
"It depends on whether you have that ability!"
Under the half mask, the corners of the man's mouth were slightly hooked, and he said, "Little doll has such a big breath?" I just don't know if you still have the ability to do this. β
The man's eyes changed suddenly, and he said indifferently: "Let's see, what else are you capable of!" β
The man held his bow and arrow, aiming at Ye Qingwan is arrow.
It seemed to have the power of a hurricane, and the arrow was getting closer and closer, but Ye Qingwan felt that the air seemed to be deprived, and she couldn't even move.
I could only watch as the arrow got closer and closer......
You can only use the internal strength of your whole body to stop it.
"Boom-"
The two forces met each other blatantly, Ye Qingwan's body was shocked and retreated, her internal force only buffered the power of the crossbow arrow, and the arrow still rushed towards her.
Ye Qingwan tilted his head slightly, and the arrow slashed through his cheek, but there was no pain, but the human skin mask on his face was separated.
The arrow sank into the wall and exploded with a thud.
Ye Qingwan gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, uncovered the mask on her face, frowned slightly, her cheeks were a little wet, and she reached out to wipe it, only to know that it was bloodstains.
She wrinkled her eyebrows, it turned out that it was not that she was not injured, but because she slipped too fast, she did not feel pain for a while.
The hazy dust cleared, and the man saw Ye Qingwan.
There was a touch of amazement under the eyes.
Rao is like this, and there is no mercy in the beginning.
Ye Qingwan hid hard.
The man sneered: "You might as well be caught, I don't want you to be too seriously injured." β
Ye Qingwan is running very fast, but sometimes, the speed of people is fast, and the speed of the wind is not fast.
The crossbow arrow will always leave a scar on Ye Qingwan's body.
All the winds in this heaven and earth seem to be controlled by the people in front of them again.
Ye Qingwan even felt that it was a little difficult to move an inch.
"Poofβ"
The bolt slashed through her calf......
Trails of blood meander down.
The man seemed to suddenly have the idea of playing, and several crossbow arrows were sent out together, rushing towards Ye Qingwan.
The sound of a constant weapon sinking into flesh and blood.
Ye Qingwan tried to use the Vermilion Bird Fire to suppress these winds, but after all, she was not the true descendant of the Vermilion Bird, and the power of the Vermilion Bird in her body was limited, and the dark purple fire was extinguished after just a little popping out.
The physical strength is also fast, and I can't keep up.
Until the last two arrows penetrated her body, one arrow and two holes, it was impossible to count how many wounds there were on her body.
The man stood on top of the eaves and smiled indifferently.
Ye Qingwan couldn't stand it, her body shook, she raised her eyes to look at the person above, and suddenly hooked her lips and smiled.
That smile is like a bloody flower on the other side, blooming in the depths of hell, incomparably enchanting.
At that glance, there were no stars and no moons, and the dark eyes were dark, with a hint of purple, and there was a sense of silence in an instant.
"I'll go with you." "I'll go with you."
She spoke lightly.
It's just that when I raised my eyes, there was no sign of admitting defeat under my eyes, as if I was just saying another ordinary word.
The man looked at Ye Qingwan and did not hide the look of appreciation in his eyes.
He jumped off the eaves and walked into Ye Qingwan.
"If I had done it earlier, I wouldn't have been hurt so much."
He stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Qingwan.
There was an inevitable smile on the corner of his mouth.
"If I didn't, how could I fool you?"
Ye Qingwan raised her head, and she didn't know if it was because of the sky, her figure, facing the sunset, was paced with a layer of golden afterglow on her whole body, especially the bright red at the end of her eyes, which was incomparably charming.
Icy unusual.
Her face slowly hooked, but she grabbed the man's hand first.
The man frowned, and before she could react, there was a very strong oppressive force around her.
Countless flames rose up, sprang up in an instant, and for a moment when the man was distracted, Ye Qingwan's fingertips flew out of the silver needle, and went straight to the man's heart.
It was only for a moment that the man reacted, turned his head to avoid the silver needle, and looked at Ye Qingwan with a cold gaze.
But the person in front of him has long since disappeared.
But the fire around it is getting thicker and thicker.
As if thinking of something, the man looked down at the ground, which was a formation that was not complicated.
He suddenly laughed, it turned out that this was the case, it was not that she had lost the ability to use flames, but that she had used it elsewhere, giving him an illusion.
It's interesting.
However, she underestimated him too much, and his favorite thing was a little wild cat with paws.
With a wave of his big hand, the formation broke, the flames dissipated, and he suddenly wrinkled his eyebrows.
Look at your wrist.
There was a purple mark in the veins.
He...... Poisoned.
When?
He frowned, then soothed.
Hehe, it really impressed him.
He clicked on the acupuncture points on his arm, and by this stage of their time, the poison had no effect.
Forcibly use internal force to force the poison out.
He looked back and saw that the man who was now on the eaves was gone, and he looked down and found the man's body on the ground.
Scold...
He suddenly raised his voice: "Little one, run quickly, the farther you run, the better." β
If it's not interesting, but it's blind and let him shoot.
His interest was raised, and he had a good game of cat and mouse with her.
The voices were scattered, and everyone in the palace could hear them.
"Phewβ"
Ye Qingwan scolded in a straight voice.
She knew it wasn't going to trap him.
She looked at her body, the pain hit, and she didn't know how many injuries she had on her body, but she was tearing at the wounds with every step.
She has long been accustomed to pain, and these injuries will only make her think more clearly and let her know what she wants!
She exhaled, sat down, tore her clothes, got snow from the ground and applied it to the wound, touching the warm blood, which turned into water and washed the wound.
Under this extreme pain, she frowned, took out needles, threads and medicine, and began to stitch up her wound.
Even if she only has one hand, it doesn't affect her standard movements and speed at all, there are more wounds, and the snow on the ground alone has disappeared a lot.
On the legs, arms, chest, waist and abdomen...... There are scratches, puncture wounds, one knife or two holes, it hurts to look at it, but she doesn't even have a superfluous expression.
Only the wound on her back, she couldn't reach.
She tilted her head to look for the wound on her back and sprinkled the medicine directly on it, at least to stop the bleeding first.
If Jiang Wumian was here, I am afraid that he would be directly distressed to death.
The girl he had always protected at the tip of his heart was so seriously injured.
Redressing her torn clothes, she headed out of the palace.
In the palace, those people may find Jiang Wumian.
Don't lure them out of the palace, simply, those people are quite interested in her now.
As long as Jiang Wumian can be safe, it will not be in vain for her to sacrifice so far!
Ye Qingwan didn't seem to know the pain, so he directly transported his internal force and ran out of the palace at a very fast speed.
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I don't know how long I slept, but when Jiang Wumian woke up, the whole room was full of candles, and it was very bright.
The stunned was only a momentary thing, and remembering what had happened before, he sat up from the couch abruptly.
He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, because he was in a hurry, he didn't even have time to put on his shoes, and he rushed out when he walked barefoot on the cold ground.
"Ribbon ......"
"Ribbon ......"
Because he couldn't see, he could only shout and scream.
Feet in the snow, unconscious.
Until Mo Jinse came and saw his appearance, he hurriedly dragged the person into the house.
"Senior brother, you are weak, why did you go out in single clothes on such a cold day?"
Mo Jinse touched his hand and took it back in an instant.
Damn it.
The weather outside was not as cold as his hands.
Colder than ice lumps.
He looked at his feet, they were already frozen and blue, and he didn't feel anything at all?
Is this still human?
His face was as white as snow, without any color, and the little red on his eyebrows became more and more bewitching.
Those who watched were terrified.
Mo Jinse didn't even know what to do for a while.
I could only drape my heavy coat over him, and go and get a few more stoves and put them in his arms.
But Rao is like this, he feels that these things can't warm Jiang Wumian's body at all.
His whole body was too cold, too cold.
There was no sparkle.
"Senior brother?"
Mo Jinse stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, calling out to him.
"Where did she go?"
Jiang Wumian seemed to come back to his senses at this time, and glanced at Mo Jinse.
Mo Jinse looked at his eyes and felt that something was wrong.
He hesitated, then stretched out his hand again, shaking it in front of his eyes, his dark eyes, without any fluctuations.
"Uh...... "This is ......
Blind?!
"I can't see it, you don't have to shake it."
Mo Jinse was a little dumbfounded for a while, not knowing how to comfort him.
"Where did she go?" Jiang Wumian repeated the question just now.
It can be seen that his senior brother cares about that little boy very much.
No, he can't let his senior brother fall.
"Senior brother, listen to me, that person is a man, you will not have a future together, and besides, the master will not agree? If you have to be with him, you will be opposed by a lot of people. β
Mo Jinse's bitter heart.
Jiang Wumian raised his eyes slightly, originally a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes, the tails of his eyes were hooked, as if he looked delicate and watery, but at this time, his eyebrows were pressed against his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was extremely cold, even if his eyes couldn't see.
Noble, cold, and high up like a king, there is a kind of indifference that reigns over the world.
Mo Jinse's heart trembled, he opened his mouth, and what he was going to say was suffocated by himself.