Chapter 555: He ...... Whether or not they are alive
Still, she cautiously reached her head to see the man's face.
Her actions quickly attracted the attention of the big man, and he only glanced back at Qian Jiao, and there was a trace of sympathy in his eyes, and he turned slightly sideways, revealing the man's bloodstained face.
Qian Jiao just glanced at it, and a pair of dark apricot eyes instantly widened.
Yan Jingtang.
That person turned out to be Yan Jingtang.
Qian Jiao's heart twitched violently, and fear and panic crossed her heart one by one.
After the co-pilot Reddy made a good defense, he fished out a coarse cloth bag from under his feet, handed it to Qian Jiao in the back seat, and only said three words in a low voice: "Dragon Phoenix Stone." β
Qian Jiao turned her head stiffly, mechanically took the bag containing the dragon phoenix stone, felt the surging heaven and earth energy in the stone, and tightened her hand holding the bag.
She turned her head stiffly again, looking at Yan Jingtang's weak, pale face with a complicated mood, and her heart throbbed again.
His lips trembled a few times, but in the end he didn't say anything, and quietly stuffed the bag under the seat behind him, and quietly sent it to the little ghost in the space.
And with his mind, he told it about the equipment that he might urgently need in front of him.
Reddy and the man holding Yan Jingtang just glanced at Qian Jiao, who was stunned, and quickly looked away.
The spiritual spring in the space has long been depleted, and although the wound medicine that can be taken out is good, there is no elixir that can save lives and hang lives.
In addition, now that they were all in the car, they were driving at a frighteningly fast speed, and they couldn't stop to treat Yan Jingtang's wounds on the way to escape.
Qian Jiao was only left in a hurry at this time, hoping that the little ghost could quickly absorb the energy of heaven and earth and restore everything she needed at the fastest speed.
The car was speeding on the dilapidated dirt road, and Qian Jiao's eyes scanned back and forth on Yan Jingtang's face, anxious in her heart.
Several off-road cars in front and behind are equally fast in front of them.
When the night came, through the man in the middle, Qian Jiao could clearly feel the fainter and weaker breath of Yan Jingtang.
Qian Jiao anxiously waited for the little ghost to be able to absorb the energy of heaven and earth quickly.
It's just that the space collapsed too badly before, and now that it recovers, it seems a little slow.
Fortunately, there were no pursuers in the back, which also made everyone's nervous hearts a lot calmer
The night's sprint had left everyone very tired, and everyone was injured, including Reddy, and everyone in the car looked a little haggard.
At dawn, the convoy left the city of Mojia and arrived at a small river in the suburbs, where Reddy motioned for a half-hour rest to replenish water and fill his stomach.
The man leaned Yan Jingtang back in the back seat, and with Reddy's help, he quickly treated his wounds.
Qian Jiao took advantage of their unpreparedness and replaced the wound medicine they were going to give to Yan Jingtang.
Only then did she look back at Yan Jingtang's weak appearance, hesitated slightly, got out of the car, and walked into the scattered crowd, her eyes searched for Nan Fan's back, she was a little worried about whether he was injured.
She looked for people who didn't see Nanfan for a while, and seeing that there was not much time to rest, she tried to ask those who were traveling with her.
It's just that as soon as she spoke, the other party's face changed, and his eyes looked directly in the direction of Reddy.
Qian Jiao also looked at Reddy in surprise, but saw that he was just narrowing his eyelids, so he walked over to her, pursed his lips for a while before saying: "Meng, in order to save Yan, he was shot, in order to give us time to take Yan away, he led away the pursuers and was trapped in the Chaos State." β
When Qian Jiao heard this, her pretty face instantly lost its color and became miserable.
She was stunned in disbelief, then took a step back unsteadily, and stepped forward to grab Reddy's arm with some uncertainty, and asked in a trembling voice, "What do you mean to be trapped?" He was also shot? He ......"
Qian Jiao is a person who has experienced a big scene, but even so, her heart and her mind, when she heard that Nan Fan was in trouble, she was still like an ordinary person, panicked, frightened and afraid.
Reddy only thinks of Qian Jiao as a young lady who doesn't know the world.
In the face of her fiancΓ© who has fallen into a desperate situation, and her father is seriously injured and uncertain whether he will die, all her panic and fear are normal manifestations.
Although he didn't understand why Meng Heyan came to such a dangerous place and did such a dangerous thing, why he brought such a delicate little girl as Xue over, he still had some sympathy for this little girl whose sky had fallen.
So he comforted: "Don't be sad, Meng told us when he left, no matter what, I will escort you and your father back to your country, and I promise him that his work will be completed." β
It's just Reddy's comfort, Yu Qianjiao not only didn't get the slightest comfort, but it seemed to be a different kind of affirmation.
affirmed that Nanfan was in an irreversible predicament.
Not only did she have to think more crankily in her heart, what kind of crisis Nan Fan had fallen into now.
What's more, he ...... Whether or not they are alive.
The convoy set off again, Qian Jiao sat in the car suddenly, but her mind sank into the space, and her eyes fell on the little ghost who was absorbing the energy of heaven and earth without blinking.
The little ghost has recovered its previous body, and Qian Jiao can touch its body as soon as she stretches out her hand, and this real touch makes her feel a lot more at ease.
The little ghost who is desperately absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, but his eyes sweep over Qian Jiao who stares at it intently from time to time, and there is a sense of immediacy that the small worker is being supervised by the contractor.
It was quite depressed and held back for a while, and then finally mustered up the courage to say weakly: "Lord, master, why don't you go and inspect other places, you, you keep staring at me like this, and I am nervous." β
Qian Jiao was only stunned for a moment when she heard this, and she didn't mean to move away at all, but instead stretched out her hand and pointed to the dry spiritual spring under the little ghost's feet and asked it, "Why hasn't the water risen?" My dad is still waiting for it to save his life. β
Why didn't she find out before that it was such a slacking off and unenterprising little ghost?
The little ghost understood Qian Jiao's heart, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
It glanced at Qian Jiao aggrievedly, ignored her, closed its eyes, and tried its best to absorb it again.
As twilight fell, the convoy finally reached the border of Moga.
After a day and a night, all the people were exhausted.
The convoy was parked in the wilderness near a water source.
All the people got out of the car, lit a fire, and prepared to make some cooked food.
Reddy got in the car and took a look at the situation in Yan Jingtang, and found that it was already very bad, but there was nothing he could do.
Qian Jiao was a little anxious, glanced at the people outside, and couldn't help but go to the space to take a look, and the spiritual spring was still the same dry appearance.
Reddy called Qian Jiao to get out of the car to eat, and the cooking in the marching pot turned out to be dry food mixed with water.
But she was only stunned for a moment, and then she understood.
People like them usually eat too much dry food during their tasks, and they can eat hot food, even if it is boiled from dry food, it is better than gnawing on those dry foods that are difficult to swallow.
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