Chapter Fifty-Eight: Turning Danger into Safety

Tong Anbang thought for a while and said, "It's okay for me to send him to the barracks, but you have to hand over the spiritual weapon in your hand." Tang Baiyi, you have to know that both of you are guilty of sin, and there is no room for bargaining with me. ”

Qianling should have known that Tong Anbang would not care about the same family at all. Let her hand over the spiritual weapon, how could she hand it over! She didn't even know what the ring looked like!

"Tong Anbang, this spiritual weapon is not carried by me, but is tightly bound to my soul. Without the help of powerful people, it is impossible to take off the spiritual weapon. If you kill me, you won't be able to get this artifact for the rest of your life. "Qianling didn't want to be suppressed by Tong Anbang, so she tried to negotiate terms with Tong Anbang." If you send someone to send Ai Chen to the military camp immediately, I will definitely cooperate with the national teacher and hand over the spirit weapon when I turn around. ”

"Bound to the soul? Do you think I'm a three-year-old? Tong Anbang couldn't help but sneer, he had never heard of a spirit weapon bound to a soul.

Aichen held the sword in his hand again.

Although he worshipped Fang Lanyue as his teacher, he didn't know much about these senior brothers in the same sect, after all, the person who got along with these senior brothers was Ai Chu, not him Ai Chen.

He didn't even know now whether the Tong Anbang standing in front of him knew his identity.

Of course, he didn't want Tong Anbang to give him face.

"Let's go." Ai Chen used his sword as a crutch and glanced at Tong Anbang, not intending to let Tong Anbang help him.

He took Qianling's arm and took a difficult step.

Qianling hated itchy, damn Tong Anbang, you remember it for me, and see how I clean you up when I turn around!

Qianling helped Ai Chen and walked forward slowly. She clearly knew that with Ai Chen's current physical condition, she might have fallen before she reached the barracks.

The reason why she was willing to help Ai Chen go was because she believed that Tong Anbang would regret it. She didn't know Tong Anbang very well, but she always felt that although he was used to seeing life and death, he was not shameless enough.

But even if Tong Anbang will regret it, she must find Tong Anbang to settle this account when she turns around!

They had just taken a few steps when suddenly there were many more people in the forest over there.

A man in a blue and white robe aged about thirty squatted down to check on Lu Huarong, and then asked Lu Huarong to be arrested and taken away.

Then he led a group of people to run towards Ai Chen and Qianling.

When Ai Chen saw him, he stopped, and the indifference in his eyes showed a rare trace of warmth. "Big brother."

Big brother? Xu Yuan?

"I'm late." Xu Yuan stretched out his hand and motioned for Qian Ling to hand over Ai Chen to him. Qianling gently handed Ai Chen over to Xu Yuan, and the nerves that had been tense finally found a reason to relax.

Tong Anbang stomped his feet behind him, he was already ready to agree to Ai Chen's request, Xu Yuan had nothing to do and ran out to stir up something!

Xu Yuan himself has excellent medical skills, he put Ai Chen on the ground, brought the medicine box, and cooperated with the spirit to carry out a simple rescue for Ai Chen.

Ai Chen gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and asked vaguely, "Senior brother, Lu Huarong, are you still alive?" ”

"I'm alive for the time being."

That is, the injury was very serious, and it is not certain whether he will die after that.

Ai Chen didn't have any expression when he heard this, and the pain in his body had left him with no time to think about anything else.

After stopping the bleeding, Ai Chen fainted. At the last moment of soberness, he still held the sword tightly in his hand.

Qianling rarely sees anyone using weapons in this world, and basically uses spirits as the carrier of attacks.

Come to think of it, this sword is also a very powerful spiritual weapon. Moreover, it is a relic of Ai Chu.

Xu Yuan put Ai Chen on his back and said to Qianling: "Miss Tang, we are going to the barracks now, please follow us." ”

Qianling nodded, and when he left, he glanced at Tong Anbang meaningfully, causing Tong Anbang to sneer sarcastically, and don't look away in embarrassment.

Qianling was taken by Xu Yuan's spirit and flew all the way to the military camp of Vientiane Kingdom.

By the time we got to the barracks, it was already dark, torches were lit everywhere, and soldiers came and went, constantly shuttling.

Xu Yuan carried Ai Chen into a wooden house, put Ai Chen on the bed, called two people to treat Ai Chen, and then said to Qian Ling gently: "It's very chaotic outside now, I have to go out to help." Miss Tang, stay here, don't leave. ”

"Thank you." Qianling bowed his head and thanked him.

Xu Yuan snorted, opened the door and walked out, and then softly closed the door again.

The two people in the room, probably military doctors, looked at Ai Chen's injuries and shook their heads.

Then they cut open Aichen's clothes, observed and discussed for a while before starting the treatment.

Qian Ling was on the side to help deliver things, and occasionally heard some professional terms, but he didn't understand very well.

She only knows that the way this world is healed is not quite the same as her own world.

It seems that nothing in this world is inseparable from the Spirit, and even medical treatment is closely linked to the Spirit.

When they cut open Aichen's wounds, they did not use knives, but directly with sharp spirits; When they sutured their wounds, they did not use needles, but hooked spirits; The herbs they use have never been heard of by Qianling; The only thing I understood was the precautions I told her at the end.

"Good work." Qian Linggong sent the two military doctors out of the door, turned around and stayed by Ai Chen's side.

According to them, Ai Chen will wake up soon, and there is no danger to his life.

Qian Ling took the teapot next to him, poured two sips of water, and breathed a sigh of relief at the end. The white mist disperses in the air and merges with the air.

From the time she was taken away from the National Teacher's Mansion by Tai Shigu to the time she entered this military camp, although only one day and one night had passed, in retrospect, it was like several years.

With twists and turns, things turned again and again, and she didn't expect things to develop to this point.

But fortunately, despite all the unforeseen things that happened, she was able to let Tang Bai sit beside Ai Chen.

Tang Baiyi's body, in the past time, has been in a high degree of panic and stimulation, and now once relaxed, the whole body is clamouring tiredness.

Qian Ling probably straightened his hair and lifted the quilt to cover Ai Chen. Although there are still many things that have not yet been determined, and this war is not over yet, looking at Ai Chen, who seems to be sleeping very sweetly with his eyes closed, Tang Baiyi's body can no longer support it.

Qianling lay on the side of the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

She didn't have to worry that Lu Huarong would come to kill her, she didn't have to worry that she would be a year older when she woke up the next day, and she didn't have to worry that Ai Chen would hate her.

Tang Baiyi's happiness is already within reach.

Qian Ling slept until dawn, and when she opened her eyes, she found herself lying on the bed.

I slept so deeply that I didn't know when I was moved to bed.

Qianling turned over and sat up, his whole body aching, and he even fell back because he was too strong to support it.

"Be careful!" Ai Chen hurriedly stretched out his hand to help, holding Qianling's arm with one hand and supporting Qianling's back with the other.

Qian Ling saw Ai Chen, who had already gotten out of bed and was dressed neatly, and immediately rejoiced. "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Ai Chen replied, although he still looked as indifferent as usual on the surface, but the corners of his eyes and mouth had a pleasant temperature.

Qian Ling said angrily: "How can it be okay? You're so badly injured. Let's go to bed and lie down. Saying that, Qianling was about to get out of bed and give up his place to Ai Chen.

Ai Chen pressed Qianling to prevent Qianling from moving: "Now we can't go out, if you are still very tired, you can rest for a while." ”

Qianling raised his eyebrows, daring to love them, is this being humble to each other?

Qian Inspiration knew what was going on outside, and sure enough, it was still chaos.

The pot on the table was running out of water, and I guess I couldn't expect anyone to bring food.

And she still has something to discuss with Ai Chen.

Thinking of this, Qian Ling lifted the quilt, moved his body inside, leaned his back against the wall, and vacated the left position. "We don't have to be humble, you come up, I have something to tell you."

The quilt was of inferior quality and the bed was stiff, but it was warmer than outside.

Ai Chen was stunned, and a trace of awkwardness appeared on his cold face, he didn't expect Tang Bai to come out like this!