I looked horrified as if I had pleased Ling Niankong. A grim smile tugged at his lips. "Come on, drag it out, cut it." He deliberately dragged out the last two words, and looked at me with an interesting expression.

"You!" I pointed at him, my whole body trembling. "Ling Niankong wants to torture me, so come at me, don't implicate others!"

His men had already stepped forward, and to no avail of my resistance, I had to watch as the guard was dragged out.

"Isn't it boring to torture you alone?" He laughed as he spoke, and then flew back a few feet, drawing his bow and aiming.

I was startled and hurried in front of the guards he was aiming at. He sneered, turned his arrow, and aimed at the other guard, and then a muffled grunt came after a burst of air.

My legs went limp, and I fell to the ground. But he heard him say: "Xuan'er is not going to heal his injuries quickly?" Heal me so that I can take his life. ”

I was desperate in my heart: Ling Niankong, he forced me like this?! If I save that guard, he will be beheaded by Ling Niankong, and his body will be in a different place. But if I don't save him...... I...... How can I die without help?!

I didn't expect Ling Niankong's heart to be so vicious, I just saved Xiao Jifeng, but he did such a ruthless thing!

But why? Could it be that he thinks I have an affair with Xiao Jifeng? But not to mention that this is not true, no matter who I have an affair with, he shouldn't care, right? I am Yan Linxuan, not the cold and shallow on the tip of his heart. Perhaps, according to his misunderstanding, shouldn't the best way to torture me be to kill Xiao Jifeng? But why did he persecute me in this way?

By the way, he's afraid he thinks that Xiao Jifeng and I have done that kind of thing, right? But whatever the reason, I am in a dilemma, how to deal with it?

"Xuan'er still doesn't come to the rescue? Do you want to watch your savior die? If he dies, the word may be spread to the disservice of your divine healer. He was still standing where he had just shot his arrow, looking at me mockingly.

Holy Hands? I sneered and looked at my hand. I never imagined that one day, these hands that I am proud of and heal and save people will become a weapon of murder.

A murderous weapon? Isn't it? Didn't he just conclude that I, as a healer, would definitely heal him, so he would use such a vicious trick? So that I could see with my own eyes the wounded people I was trying to save because I was the one who killed me.

There is also Shen Annihilation, aren't these hands the one who killed Shen Annihilation? Oh, that's ironic!

"What? Is Xuan'er unwilling to help? What if the injured person is Xiao Jifeng? He sneered.

Xiao Jifeng? I was shocked, and I saw Xiao Jifeng, who was dressed in plain clothes, being carried towards this side, and when he came to me, they threw Xiao Jifeng on the ground.

Xiao Jifeng fell to the ground with a face like snow, looking at me. "Beauty, I didn't expect to meet again so soon." He described him as haggard as cynical as ever. He frowned. "Why are beauties so embarrassed?" looked at Ling Niankong, who was a few feet away, and seemed to suddenly realize. "It turned out that Ling Niankong came back, what's the matter? He's angry that you have promised me all your heart, and you want to kill us both? He laughed twice. It's okay, you can't be a husband and wife alive, and it's not bad to be a ** wife when you go underground......"

Xiao Jifeng was still talking, I didn't pay attention to it, slowly stood up, wiped away my tears, and looked at the injured. I saw that the wounded had been laid flat on the ground, waiting for me to save them.

I moved on, and my mind had made a final decision. Drawing the scalpel, he drew the arrow with the same care as Fang Cai, but he ignored the bleeding wound, held the handle of the arrow in his left hand, and stood up.

When Ling Niankong saw me act like this, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't speak, still standing far away.

I took a deep breath and said in a loud voice: "Ling Niankong, do you think that if you are persecuted so much, I will be in pain and despair and beg you for mercy?!" Do you think that if you act like this, I will be in a dilemma and at your mercy?! You're underestimating me! Don't think that you are strong enough, everyone in this world is a pawn in your hands, let you manipulate it! I, Yan Linxuan, will not be coerced by you! ”

After finishing speaking, the iron arrow in my hand flipped over and stabbed hard, only to feel a sharp pain in the palm of my right hand, followed by the exclamations of the man and Xiao Jifeng.

The pain made me snort softly, but I sneered in my heart: the hand of the doctor who saves the life has become a sharp weapon to harm people, and I am afraid that there is no more failed healer than me since ancient times. But what if I destroy this weapon? If I no longer have the power to help, he will no longer be able to coerce me, and I will no longer have to go through the torment of my heart.

I raised my eyes, only to see Ling Niankong's eyes red and flying towards me. I looked at my right hand, which had been pierced by the arrow, and blood was dripping down the arrow. I gritted my teeth, grasped the hilt of the arrow in my left hand, and looked at the man again.

When the man saw me behaving like this, his body suddenly froze, his eyes were tearing, and his voice trembled. "Yan Linxuan, if you dare to ......"

Before he could finish speaking, I pulled my left hand upwards with all my might, only to feel that the flesh of my right hand was barbed open, and the sound of flesh tearing came along with the screams of pain from the two of them in unison.

The pain was so severe that I almost fainted, tears poured down uncontrollably, and my whole body convulsed in pain, and I collapsed to the ground.

The man rushed over and hugged my limp body, and he was trembling too.

"Doctor! Go to the doctor! He roared in despair. I smiled bitterly, he couldn't bear to be hurt like this, right?

I threw away the arrow, and avoided looking at the flesh that had been hooked from the barb. Turning his head to look at Xiao Jifeng, he saw that there was no blood on his face, and his eyes were full of shock.

I weakly said, "Don't you ...... Flatter yourself...... I'm not ...... For you......"

After finishing speaking, he remembered to check his right hand, only to see that the flesh and blood in the palm were blurred, the hand bones were faintly visible, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

I smiled bitterly: I am afraid that I have injured the main blood vessels, and the nerves and tendons in the palm of my hand may have also been damaged. This scene is like a scene before Shen died, so does this count as my atonement?

With a hiss, the man tore off a piece of fabric from the hem of his robe, wrapped it around my palm, picked me up, lifted me up, and landed in front of my dwelling.

Kicking the door into the house, he put me on the bed, looked down at my wounds, and saw that the cloth wrapped in the wound had been soaked with blood, he carefully removed the fabric, and tore a new piece to wrap around me.

I watched him silently. I chuckled when I saw that the cloth was soaked with blood again as soon as it was wrapped.

He looked up at me with anger and pain in his eyes.

He grabbed me by the collar and hissed, "Stop the bleeding for yourself, quick!" ”

I didn't react, I still looked at him coldly. He grabbed me by the neck, his eyes blazing. "Yan Linxuan, do you want to die?"

I let him pinch and speak slowly, but my voice was so weak that I was startled. "Promise me one thing, and I'll stop the bleeding."

The anger in his eyes was even greater, but he asked suppressedly, "What's the matter?" ”

"Let me go."

He didn't want to. "Good!"

"I want you to say it yourself, that you will let me go." As soon as the words fell, his right hand twitched uncontrollably twice, and the blood flow became even more turbulent.

"I promise you that I'll let you go when you're healed."

I smiled contentedly. "Thank you." Yubi reached out and ripped off his belt.

"You?!" He seemed to be surprised by my actions. But I ignored him, grabbed one end of the belt with my left hand, bit the other end with my teeth, and wrapped it around my right wrist a few times to tighten it.

He finally came to his senses, and grabbed the two ends of his belt for me.

For a moment, blood flow slows down significantly. I reached for a medicine jar on the couch machine and unplugged it.

He gasped. "What is this?"

"Hemostatic medicine."

"Do you want to die of pain?" There was anger in his tone.

"Painful death...... It's also better than the blood draining. I gritted my teeth and sprinkled the powder on the wound, and the pain of piercing my heart came again, I couldn't bear it anymore, my eyes went black, and I fainted.

******

When I woke up again, it was night. It was found that the right hand had been bandaged, and the wrist was clutched by a large hand.

Puzzled, I looked at the owner of the hand, and saw the man sitting sideways on the pedal, leaning against the bed, with his head resting on the edge of the bed, as if he were asleep.

His wrist was a little numb from his grip, and I tried to move to break free, but the man woke up with a spirit.

He got up, sat down on the bed, and without saying a word, reached out and probed my forehead, his brow furrowed.

I ignored him and stretched out my left hand, trying to remove the gauze to see how the wound was treated, but he grabbed it.

"Don't move!" His voice was hoarse. "Master has just come here and stitched up the meridians and wounds for you."

Have you ever been here? I was a little more settled, and if it was him, I might be able to keep my hand, after all, I had taught him how to suture nerves and blood vessels.

Suddenly I noticed that the atmosphere in the room was eerily quiet, and I opened my mouth to break the silence: "You go, but don't forget your promise." ”

He didn't move, just looked at me, his eyes were bloodshot, and only after a long time did he whisper: "Why?" ”

I'm baffled, what, why?

"It's your own flesh and blood. Why? His voice trembled slightly, and there was embarrassment in his words.

Turns out he was asking this.

"Life is precious, but love is even more valuable. If it is free, both can be thrown. I sneered. Ling Niankong, seeing that I hurt this body, are you distressed? ”

"It's a 'both can be thrown'." He gritted his teeth and pulled me from the bed to my feet, his hands clasping my shoulders tightly. "What if I don't set you free?"

I exhaled softly. "Ling Niankong, I lied to you and hurt you before, so I will take what you have done to me these days as owing you." As I spoke, I raised my right hand lightly. "This hand should be returned to you. I don't owe you anything more, I just beg you to let me go. "I was calm and just wanted to talk to him.

"What if I say you're not enough?" He asked, looking at me forcefully.

"What more could you want? My people? My heart? I chuckled. Which one didn't you get? Could it be that you want to imprison me for the rest of your life? Why bother? You don't have me in your heart at all. ”

Only then did he realize that there was a grievance in his tone. Sure enough, when he heard my words, the look in his eyes flashed.

Frustrated, I turned my back to him.

"Yan Linxuan, in fact, I ......"

"Let's go, I'm tired." I stopped him from talking.