Liang Feng was not slow, and Yang Su rushed over when he was urging him for the third time.

After glancing at Changying's formation, Liang Feng immediately made a decision and said to Liang Xiaoqing: "Prepare to apply needles!" He said to Yang Su again: "The prince will fix the general's head!" ”

Yang Su said: "Where are you going to apply the needle?" ”

"Head." Liang Feng pointed to the acupuncture points on the back of Changying's head.

Yang Su retracted his hand: "Won't there be danger?" ”

"It's no more dangerous than it is right now!"

As Liang Feng spoke, he quickly picked up the silver needle, touched the Du pulse acupoint, and gently kneaded it and stabbed it in.

Yang Su held Changying's head tightly with both hands, looking at her pale face, and a pain inexplicably rose in his heart.

The long tassel rolled in the chaos, the pain in her body forced her to constantly look for a comfortable position, her ears were filled with the sound of the wind or the noisy human voice or something else, her consciousness was blurred, and she could no longer tell where it was.

She had a splitting headache, and from time to time there were faces flashing in front of her, but each one could not be recognized, she heard someone call her "bell", someone called her "girl", and someone called her "little girl", vaguely each of them was an exit, but which one to find?

Finally, a sudden smell of blood poured into her nostrils in an instant, and the smell of blood was so clear, as if it was happening in front of her eyes, and even the weight on her body was so clear......

It's not a dream!

She tried her best to open her eyes, and there was a dim scene in front of her, the sound of the mountain wind in the distance, the sound of killing, and the rare stars in the sky, and it was a little cold, it was winter! She cast her gaze in front of her again, and the next moment her nerves tightened!

She fell flat on the ground, surrounded by the woods, and on her stomach lay a panting man, and she clearly felt that the heavy smell of blood was coming from him!

She has a solid foundation in martial arts, she immediately pushed people away after seeing the scene in front of her clearly, and then moved her body around, fortunately, she was fine.

She looked at the person who was pushed away by him, but it was very troublesome! She thought about it for a while, remembering that she had just returned to the capital from Tongzhou, and was knocked over by someone halfway and the carriage fell off the cliff.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, although she is not afraid of fighting, but this is not a good thing, she has to avoid it.

She dusted off her clothes, and she was about to go out of the woods.

When she got up, something fell on her body and hit her toes.

She picked it up, the moonlight was hazy, and she couldn't see it clearly, but it was vaguely a piece of jade, and it looked pretty good to the touch.

She remembered that before she fell off the cliff, someone was near the carriage, and she reached out in a hurry, as if she had dragged something from him, and now it seemed that it should be this jade pendant.

She stood down and looked around, and there was no one else but the person who had just been lying on top of her.

She crouched down and poked him, "This is yours?" ”

The man clutched his waist, out of breath, but he looked impatient.

Shen Ying slammed Yu Pei under his nose. He didn't react, and even groped his way to grab the trunk of the tree and stood up.

He didn't look at Shen Ying either, and when his body was stable, he raised his feet and walked forward.

Although his posture didn't look like much, Shen Ying was personally trained by Wu Ninghou, and she could see at a glance that there was something wrong with this person.

She walked up: "You can't see? ”

The young man is very tall, and his blood-stained facial features don't look hideous, but this attitude of not wanting to deal with people is really not good.

Shen Ying also got Lin Zi anyway, so she followed behind him and looked at him. He wears an ordinary night coat, but a sword is extraordinary. Looking at his upright waist, he doesn't look like a person who usually needs to nod his head in front of people.

"Where's your guard?" She asked.

The boy didn't speak, but after taking two steps, he hit the tree directly, and his head bounced back.

Shen Ying covered her mouth and laughed.

The boy glared in her direction, but was not intimidating because he couldn't see it.

Shen Ying listened to the movement behind her and said, "Someone wants to kill you?" ”

"Do you know if you want to leave?" The boy was not angry.

Why doesn't Shen Ying want to go? She wants to go!

She straightened her long hair, glanced at him, and snorted away.

Just after walking a few steps, there was a sound of swift footsteps behind the forest, Shen Ying stopped and turned around, and saw a few random arrows flying out!

"Get out of the way!"

Her face changed, and she stepped forward to tear him away, then dragged him to turn and run.

The boy already had a problem even standing up, and Shen Ying knew that he was seriously injured, and he didn't dare to let go!

Although her parents died, she has not been wronged by any major problems since she was a child, and she is covered by her uncle's famous name, and there are few gangsters who dare to bully her. And even if there is, it is often defeated by her fists and feet.

So she really doesn't know how to be wary of people, the young man in front of her is of unknown origin, but she is injured like this, she has never seen it with her own eyes when she is so big, she can't bear it subconsciously.

But he can't see, and it's very difficult for him to walk.

Shen Ying held him, the smell of blood on his body was really disgusting, but it was also quite exciting, she had never seen a dead person when she was so big, if someone with such a serious injury saved her life under her hands, then she had to be powerful?

A surge of blood welled up in her heart.

Of course, the thought of whether he would be a criminal also flashed in her mind, but she just subconsciously felt that a bad person would not give up on such a good helper as her and would not take the initiative to take advantage of it.

Since he would rather hit a tree than hit her, at least in her eyes, he didn't deserve to die.

She didn't walk slowly, but the boy was seriously injured, and he didn't go far before he went limp, and he couldn't even breathe.

As the pursuers approached, she looked at the mountain and carried him up the mountain.

When all the wind and rain around her stopped, she opened the grave and took a few breaths, and then dug the boy out and went deep into the mountains.

I won't mention the process of evading the pursuers, it's not a good memory anyway.

There is a ruined temple in the valley, barely able to accommodate it.

She felt the fire fold on the boy's body, lit a small handful of branches, tore off her cloak to envelop most of the fire so that no one could see it, and then left a small cluster of openings for the light of the fire.

The young man was almost unconscious, she tore open his shirt and looked at it, she couldn't help but feel nervous, this person had several sword wounds and arrow wounds on his chest, waist, and arms, and was still bleeding, he was able to survive until this moment without dying, it was really amazing.

However, the thought that he has not been killed without being able to see shows that this person is not bad.

"Do you have any medicine on you?" She couldn't help but soften her voice.

The boy weakly pointed to his waist.

He was relieved of her. Shen Ying thought. Reaching out and touching two small porcelain vases in his clothes, he recognized one for the inner and the other for the outside, and gave them to him.

It's just that he couldn't find water for a while, so he could only swallow the oral pills raw.