When I woke up the next morning, he was still asleep. I checked his condition again, and although the injury was serious, it was not unusual, and I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The three men in black who came to the rescue yesterday still did not leave, but had already gotten up and stood at the entrance of the cave, which surprised me.

I walked over to them, and when they saw that I was saluting in unison, I was even more amazed, who were they? And who is the master of their mouths?

"Girl." One of them said, "Please come back with us." ”

I looked back inside the cave. "You can see it, I can't leave. Besides, I don't even know your true identity, so how dare I go with you? ”

That being said, I know very well that if these three people wanted to be unfavorable to me, they would have acted a long time ago, and they would not have persuaded each other bitterly. Besides, strictly speaking, they saved me and Ling Niankong yesterday. But it would be impossible for me to leave Ling Niankong and go with them now.

The three of them all frowned when they heard this.

"The three of them came to the rescue yesterday, I should have repaid, but you have also seen the current situation, and it is not a wise move to stay in the mountains in the middle of winter, so it is better for the three of them to leave."

"Never!" The three of them spoke in unison.

After a moment of silence, the other of the three of them spoke again: "The three of us have been instructed by our master to bring the girl back safely. I know that the girl refuses to leave because of the injury of the person inside, so why don't the girl let us stay, and when the person is healed, the girl will go back with us to return to the master, how about it? ”

Listen to the voice, this is the man who rescued me from the carriage yesterday and rolled down the hill with me. Judging by the way he spoke, he should be the leader of the men in black.

"But I don't even know who your master is, how can I go with you?"

These three people are really loyal to their mission, but if they really want to bring me back to my life as soon as possible, it is obviously an easier way, such as directly knocking me unconscious and taking me away. But why are they so talkative? Could it be that the master in their mouth has another explanation?

"The identity of the master cannot be revealed for the time being, but I guarantee with my life, the master will never harm the girl, and I also ask the girl to agree to our proposal and allow us to stay for the time being."

I thought about it, and at the same time unconsciously looked at the three people in front of me. Although the three of them are still covered with black scarves, it can be seen that they are no more than twenty years old, and they are well-mannered, and their speech is also leaky. The master in their mouth is not an idle person.

Besides, even if I don't agree, if they insist on refusing to leave, or secretly follow them, there is nothing they can do. Besides, if there were really only the injured Ling Niankong and me who had no martial arts in this deep mountain, I don't know what would happen......

"Alright then......" I said slowly, "you can stay for now." After finishing speaking, I wanted to go outside the cave to see if I could find food, but it was freezing cold, and it was not easy to find food.

"Where is the girl going?" The leader blocked my way.

"I'll see if I can find something to eat."

"This kind of thing doesn't bother the girl. Before the girl came out, the three of us were going out to hunt some birds and beasts. After that, he said to another man in black: "You stay to protect the girl." ”

"No, no, no." I hurriedly said: "It's cold and snowy here, and there are not even footprints nearby, so there will be no danger." But it's really difficult for you to find food, so why don't you three go separately. ”

The leader hesitated and agreed. So the three of them began to have a wind under their feet, and went in search of food.

After they left, I walked around the cave to see if there were any herbs available, but I found nothing, so I had to go to the cave and look after the man.

As soon as he entered the cave, he saw a figure approaching Ling Niankong with a fierce attitude!

The cave was dimly lit, and I couldn't make out who it was. And the figure was silent, and Ling Niankong was still lying with his eyes closed.

I panicked, I had already agreed to leave a man in black to protect me, what should I do!?

The figure seemed to notice my presence, but he didn't care at all, and suddenly raised his hand, and the silver light flashed in his hand, it was actually a snow-bright scimitar!

He's one of the killers from yesterday! Yesterday's group of killers survived!?

Seeing that the killer's knife was about to fall, I exclaimed. The next scene made me break out in a cold sweat: Ling Niankong suddenly jumped up from the ground, grabbed a blow with great agility, and fell to the ground on one knee.

Seeing this, I hurriedly rushed inward, only to see that Ling Niankong's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his breathing was disordered, but his eyes were like a sword out of the sheath and approaching the killer.

The killer missed the blow but didn't stop, and raised the knife again to slash at Ling Niankong, Ling Niankong's sword was not at hand, so he had to dodge again and again.

I was in a hurry, and suddenly I saw that the blue-gray thing on the ground not far from me was his scattered soul.

I picked it up and tried to hand it to him, but I didn't have a chance.

Ling Niankong had been forced to the deepest part of the cave by him, and there was no way to retreat.

The killer raised the knife again, and Ling Niankong's back hit the stone wall, but he suddenly flew up and kicked on the wrist of the killer's knife, and the scimitar fell to the ground, and the sound made me shudder.

When the killer saw the knife out of his hand, he seemed to be startled and turned to flee. Ling Niankong grabbed his back collar with one hand, ripped off his belt with the other, and wrapped it around the killer's neck in three or two strokes!

Ling Niankong quickly wrapped the two ends of his belt around his hands a few times and tightened them.

The killer was strangled by the neck, but he still struggled desperately, and his strength was amazing, he actually grabbed the belt wrapped around his neck, bowed down, and threw Ling Niankong himself in front of him.

Ling Niankong's back landed heavily and let out a muffled sound, but the strength in his hand not only did not loosen, but instead used a little more force.

Due to the lack of oxygen, the killer's face gradually turned blue, and he finally fell into the wind, but he was still making his last struggle.

Ling Niankong lifted his breath, rolled over from the ground, and landed behind the killer again. He wrapped the belt around the killer's neck again, then leaned back, stepped on a large rock beside him, and tightened the strap in his hand.

The killer's legs were still kicking wildly, but Ling Niankong seemed to have reached his limit: his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his eyes were bloodshot, his expression was very distorted, the green tendons on his neck were bursting up, and his hands pulling his belt were trembling slightly.

The murderer seemed to realize that he was almost exhausted, and struggled a few more times with his last breath.

Seeing this, Ling Niankong roared angrily, tried his best, and with a hard stangle, the murderer finally stopped moving.

He threw away the belt in his hand and fell directly to the ground, gasping for breath. For a moment, all that echoed through the cave was his gasp.

I was blown away by the scene.

I have always known that Ling Niankong's kung fu is very good, and he can subdue the opponent without much effort when he uses force with anyone, so his every move and style is calm and arbitrary, and he can't show the slightest flaw.

However, because of excessive blood loss, he lacked strength, and faced the enemy's attack like a trapped beast struggling on the edge of life and death.

I didn't miss the ruthlessness and murderous intent in his scarlet pupils, and I didn't miss his almost hideous expression. At that moment, it was as if he had transformed into an enraged beast, and he wanted nothing more than to tear apart everything that stood in its way.

He gasped for a long time, and his breathing eased slightly, but it was still a little short. He chuckled. "Scared by me?"

I immediately came back to my senses and hurried to his side and crouched down. He glanced at me. "What are you doing with it?"

Only then did I realize that I still had his scattered soul in my hand, and hurriedly put it aside.

I looked down and found that the strip of cloth wrapped around his wound had been stained red with blood, and my heart sank: the wound must have been cracked open after such a toss. So I quickly untied the cloth strip, took off the bandage, and when I saw the scene in front of me, I trembled, and hurriedly covered my mouth to control that I didn't cry.

The wound I stitched up for him yesterday was completely opened. Not only that, but even the pinholes left by yesterday's stitches were torn apart by the fight, and they became new wounds one after another, and the flesh and blood were blurred, which was even more serious than yesterday's injuries.

I've been a surgeon for so many years, and I never thought there would be a wound that I didn't dare to look at. But in the face of his abdominal injury, I subconsciously turned my head, only to feel shocked.

It took several deep breaths before I calmed down and turned my head back to meet his eyes.

Seeing my tear-stained face, he was helpless. "Why are you crying again? If your appearance spreads, I am afraid that the name of the Holy Hand of the Divine Doctor will not be guaranteed. ”

I sniffed and couldn't say a word.

"Your last words last night were so spine, why are you ...... now" His voice became lower and lower, but he still insisted: "Why ...... again"

"Stop talking." I interrupted him with tears wiping away. "You've lost a lot of blood and you're weak, so you'd better keep your strength...... I'll help you take care of your wounds. Then he started to do it.

He didn't say anything more, but his eyes were still looking at me.

I was very careful in this wound treatment. Because the place where the needle was stitched is now a wound, it is very difficult to suture. There were some places where the wound was too dense to be sutured, so I had to suture the parts that could be sutured, and as for the rest, I had to wait for the wound to heal on its own.

After treating the wound, I just wanted to get up, but I heard him say, "You help me take off his clothes." ”

"What?" I don't understand.

"Not to mention that my bloody clothes are very dirty, and they will attract wild beasts, so I can't wear them anymore." There was exhaustion in his voice that could not be hidden.

I was stunned. Thanks to his previous life, he traveled south and north, and he also mastered a lot of survival skills in the wild, but he ignored the bloody clothes on his body.

I dragged the killer's body over and began to take off his shirt.

Ling Niankong lay on the side and watched me fiddle with the corpse. "You're a teenage girl, and you're really daring. How did you do it? ”

I sneered. "Heh, teenagers...... The little girl ...... "and with that, I finally took one of the corpse's arms out of my sleeve.

"Isn't it?"

I looked at him and asked, "How old are you?" ”

He was stunned for a moment before he said, "Twenty." ”

I chuckled, "I'm almost ten years older than you." ”

I took in the surprise in his eyes and sneered, "It seems that you haven't learned much of your master's skills!" Just know my name. ”

Although I said this, I knew very well in my heart that compared with his amazing life experience, my life experience as an ordinary modern person was too simple. I'm afraid that even if I were ten years older than him, my mind would not necessarily be much more mature than his.