The smoke dispersed for a moment, and the pursuers chased after me, and I saw the pursuers running in the front, gritted my teeth, and shot out with a silver needle in my right hand, knocking the opponent off the horse. Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ. Please search to see the most complete! The fastest galloping horse was frightened and galloped in front of me, and I saw the best time, turned over and jumped on the horse's back, and repeated the same trick, bluffing, throwing a handful of 'medicine' powder behind me, and taking advantage of the 'chaos' to escape from the 'shooting' range of the pursuers.

The sound of the wind in my ears enveloped my hearing, and I ignored it, gritted my teeth and endured the pain in my left shoulder like a cone thorn, and ran all the way forward, wishing that I could give birth to wings and escape from the nine heavenly clouds.

In a panic, the road suddenly opened up in front of him, a long river more than ten meters wide jumped in front of him, the flowing water was turbulent, turbid, wrapped in dead branches and fallen leaves, swirling, rushing and impacting both banks.

There was no way forward, there were pursuers behind, and in a critical situation, I was seriously wounded and had nowhere to escape.

If the pursuers hadn't been ruthless, and if the leader hadn't mentioned Prime Minister Lan's name, maybe, I would have sensibly chosen to be captured. But judging from the situation just now, falling into their hands will definitely not leave me alive. Rather than sit and wait for death, it is better to fight to the death, but there is still a glimmer of life.

In a flash, I endured the pain, took out the lore, and without hesitation cut off the tail of the arrow left outside, and did not dare to pull it out without authorization, for fear of losing too much blood and I could no longer support it.

Then, glancing at the approaching pursuers, I turned my head and plunged into the water without hesitation.

The already cool water of the river instantly enveloped me. With one arm of force, I lost my balance in the rushing water, filling my mouth full of mud and sand. I tried to fight desperately twice, but it was in vain, and it was a drain of physical strength. The wound on his left shoulder was soaked in cold water, and the pain became worse, and the red blood stained the surrounding water a bright red.

I no longer struggled with 'sex', but only tried to stabilize my body, drifting with the 'waves', rising and falling in the turbulent water.

The pursuers caught up, reined in their horses, took their bows, and shot arrows into the river. The rain of arrows fell densely around me, but fortunately, the water was so strong that in a moment it had already rushed me out of the range of the pursuers, and the arrows that landed on me lost their fierce strength. I couldn't help but rejoice that I was blessed with a great life and temporarily avoided the pursuit of the officers and soldiers.

Further downstream, the river gradually flattened out, and there was no such turbulent water potential. I was supposed to be the cause of the excessive blood loss, and my mind was starting to get muddy. At first, I was able to hold on to a little sobriety, but after I decided to get out of danger, my 'spirit' was relaxed, and I no longer had any strength, and I grabbed something flowing around me indiscriminately, and I fainted in a daze.

When I woke up again, I was swept to the shore by the river, holding a plank tightly in my hand and refusing to let go, and the wound on my left shoulder was burning. I took a hard look at it, and the broken arrow was still on my left shoulder, probably because it was soaked in the river, except for some whiteness around the wound, and there were signs of slight inflammation.

I struggled to my feet, and looked around, although there were no villages nearby, a strange and desolate place, but there were cultivated fields. I suddenly had hope in my heart, since there was a field, there would definitely be residents nearby. Looking down at his body, he was dressed in wet clothes, with a little blood and mud hanging on them, his hair was messy, and there was grass in the water on the ends.

I smiled bitterly, I am now in such an embarrassed and depressed appearance, I am afraid that even if I find a place where there are people, no one will dare to take me in. Suddenly alert, 'touch' and 'touch' the body, fortunately, the candle dragon order and the lore were tied to my body, and they were not washed away by the water, and the silver needle was not lost, which can be regarded as a blessing. There are also a few bottles of 'medicine' in the purse around his waist, and I don't know if they have been soaked in the river water.

It is not comparable to the mountains, where there is mud and sand everywhere, and it is extremely difficult to find 'medicine' that can heal wounds or stop bleeding. I must not delay here, firstly, for fear that there will be pursuers chasing me, and secondly, I am now losing too much blood, and my wounds have worsened, and I am in danger of being unconscious at any time. I needed to find a safe place to heal.

I staggered to my feet, resisted the sudden dizziness and pain, and after dividing my direction, I walked along the riverbank, one foot deep and one foot shallow, toward the place where there was earth. Now that the August Festival is just after the August Festival, there are still crops in the fields that are still ready to be harvested, and if I am lucky, I may be able to find something to fill my stomach and increase my strength.

Henan is a little earlier than the capital solar term, I walked closer, and found that it was a 'flower' raw land that had been harvested. In the ditch and ditch, some sweet potatoes were planted, and the vines were lively before they were beaten by frost.

I was a little ecstatic, there was no better food than sweet potatoes, which were sweet and luscious, and easily replenished lost energy and water. Although the incorruptible are not subject to the food that comes from the mouth, the wise man does not drink the water of the stolen spring, and the partial birth of Su Qingwen is neither. Now that I'm seriously injured and physically depleted, if I don't get enough food in time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out of this wasteland.

I staggered over, fell to my knees, stretched out my right hand, and laboriously dug through the soil in the field, 'groping' for the 'fat' thick rhizome of the sweet potato.

"You're a thief!" Suddenly, there was a childish, crisp voice behind me.

I turned my head, and three feet away behind me, stood a barefoot little boy, who looked like he was seven or eight years old, in a homespun short coat, holding a wicker basket in his hand, and holding a small hoe for turning over 'flowers', glaring at me angrily, and angrily pointing out.

The first time I was a thief, I was caught by someone else's owner, I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and tried to pull out an ugly smile at him.

"I'm sorry, my sister is so hungry that she can't walk."

The child looked me up and down, said nothing, then dropped the basket and turned to run, leaving a trail of small footprints on the soft ground.

Isn't it going home to find an adult? I secretly guessed, struggling to stand up, who expected that as soon as it was dark in front of me, I lost consciousness again.

When I woke up from the pain of the wound on my shoulder, I was lying in a coarse cloth tent of blue 'color', and I turned my head with great difficulty, and the room was empty, except for a few bundles of dry wood piled up in the corner, and the walls were full of smoke and fire.

I tried to sit up, and immediately I felt a heart-wrenching pain in my shoulder. Looking down, the long skirt on his body had been replaced by a white-washed coarse cloth skirt, and there was a patch on the shoulder, and the stitches were fine, and it could be seen that the owner of the dress must be a ingenious and industrious man.

I unfastened my collar and looked down at the wound, which had already been bandaged with cotton cloth, and as I moved, red blood oozed again. I could feel that the broken arrow was still in my flesh and bones, unremoved, and that the wound was badly inflamed and had caused a high fever.

Outside the window, there was a whispered 'exchange' conversation, with a thick local accent, coming in through the shabby window edges.

"You're back, what did the doctor say?" It's a woman's voice.

"I went to several 'medicine' shops in the town, and I asked all the good things, but the doctors thought we were remote and didn't want to come." The voice is thick and straightforward, and he should be a man.

"If you don't ask a doctor, I'm afraid this girl's injury won't get better...... It's already burning hot. The 'woman' said anxiously.

"I also know, I can't bear to look at it, why don't I go and ask for a protective armor, put on an ox cart, and pull her to the town? But I'm afraid of her injury, and if there is anything unspeakable, if we encounter an interrogation by officers and soldiers, we can't say anything ugly, alas! The man sighed under his breath.

"Evil, such a delicate girl's family, who is so lacking in virtue and so ruthless!"

There was a child's humming and chirping cry, which was particularly faint and weak. The 'woman' coaxed softly, and her soft voice was full of anxiety: "What did the child's sick doctor say?" ”

"The doctor's statement is the same, the child is too young and can't resist the 'medicine' that is too strong, so he can only take his time." The man's helpless voice was a little distressed.

"The child has been burning for several days, and he is crying and playing at night, where can he delay? If it burns three long and two short, it will be a root of the disease, but it will be a shortcoming for a lifetime. Why don't we take him to Luoyang City to find a good doctor to take a look? I kowtow to others a few more times, and beg for help, maybe there is hope. The 'woman' asked tentatively.

"I heard today that Luoyang City is in chaos, and idle people can't enter the city." The man's words were full of anger.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" The 'woman' asked worriedly.

"I inquired, and said that it was the eleventh lady of the Su family who gave free medical treatment to our Henan victims in Beijing after the year, escaped from the capital, resisted arrest at the 'gate' of Luoyang City, and was killed by the pursuers' arrows' and 'arrows', and the corpse was left and drifted away along the Yellow River. This eleventh lady still has two comrades on the run, and the court is afraid of trouble, so the whole city is under martial law, and it is strictly forbidden to enter and leave at will. ”

"Miss Eleven? How could such a good-hearted person of a bodhisattva commit a crime? ended up in such a miserable end, and really good people don't live long. "The 'female' person is sorry.

The man sighed: "The ghost only knows!" The imperial court reversed black and white, not to say what is what! ”

I pricked up my ears to listen, but the two of them changed the subject and discussed the child's condition.

From the man's tone, it can be heard that the insect and Tulin escaped from the pursuit of the officers and soldiers, at least for now, they are safe and sound. It's just that I was only hit by an arrow and fell into the water, and I escaped in a panic, why did it be rumored that I had been 'shot' to death? Is this a trap deliberately set by Prime Minister Lan, or did the officers and soldiers who pursued me falsely report the news of my death in order to take credit?

I just don't know, how anxious should Liang Ci be when he hears the news of my accident? Will he be rash and do something out of the ordinary? And my master, how sad and sad is he when he suddenly hears bad news?

I don't know if the man found out anything about Liang Ci and the master.

I endured the discomfort, struggled to get out of bed, gasped for a long time before gradually adapting, slowly stood up by the railing of the bed, opened the dilapidated room door, and walked out, the strong sunlight outside the door made me dizzy again.

It's noon, and I don't know how long I've been asleep.

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