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Wu Zhiyuan didn't think much about it, and pulled Sheng Wanxiang and flashed into the wooden door. Almost at www.biquge.info the same time, a burst of gunfire rang out at the entrance of the alley. Immediately after, the five Taoist priests chased after them, but by this time the wooden door had been tightly closed.

The five men kicked the door violently, but the wooden door was extremely strong, and they did not move for a long time. The five people were so angry that they scolded, but to no avail, and the door quickly stopped.

"It turned out to be you," Wu Zhiyuan looked at the man who had just called him and Sheng Wanxiang in, and recognized him at a glance as the beggar he had met earlier at the end of the street who claimed to be a remnant of the Qin Dynasty who was in the Peach Blossom Garden.

The beggar smiled and said, "Well, that meal didn't eat yours in vain,"

Wu Zhiyuan remembered the situation when he was invited to a restaurant to eat yesterday, smiled, turned around and looked at the situation inside the door, it turned out to be a deserted house, it could be seen that no one had taken care of it for a long time, the yard was overgrown with dry grass, the house was not big, it had withered and was crumbling.

"It's an abandoned mansion, a place I used to hide occasionally, but I haven't been here in years. There's no back door here, and we'll have to get out through the front door when the gang chasing you gets away in a while. The beggar said, looking around.

Wu Zhiyuan and Sheng Wanxiang thanked the beggar at the same time, but the beggar just ate and smiled, and was not polite.

The three of them stood inside the door and waited, and no one spoke again, for there was no question for each other except to greet each other.

After about touching the tea, Wu Zhiyuan spoke: "They should have gone far." ”

The beggar listened for a moment, nodded, and was about to step forward to open the wooden door, when there was a loud knock on the door.

"Bang,," the wooden door kept shaking with the sound, and without asking, you could see that someone outside was chopping the wooden door with an axe and other sharp weapons.

The beggar's face changed, and he turned to Wu Zhiyuan and said, "There is a window in the house that leads directly to the street outside, you go first,"

Wu Zhiyuan was unwilling to leave the beggar, grabbed the beggar's arm, and wanted the beggar to go together.

The beggar hurriedly said: "Do you think this door can last a long time, go quickly, I will block it for you for a while,"

Wu Zhiyuan couldn't be stubborn, so he said with a heart: "Take care," After speaking, he picked up Sheng Wanxiang and ran towards the house.

After running a few steps, a beggar's voice shouted from behind him: "Little brother, if you are lucky enough to come to the Peach Blossom Spring, help me with a word, just say that the person who left the Peach Blossom Land without permission thirteen years ago is dead, let them not come out to me again,"

Wu Zhiyuan was stunned, and immediately understood what the beggar meant, he nodded heavily, and rushed into the house with Sheng Wanxiang.

There was indeed a window in the house, but it was very high and small enough for a person to climb through, which is probably why the beggar did not choose to leave it in the first place.

Wu Zhiyuan tried, he could catch the window edge by jumping on the spot, and it was not difficult to climb up, but it would not be so easy for Sheng Wanxiang to climb up.

Wu Zhiyuan put the burden on his shoulders, put the peach wood sword behind him, squatted down, hugged Sheng Wanxiang's thighs, and then stood up and hugged Sheng Wanxiang to the window. Sheng Wanxiang's figure was slightly plumper than that of Moon Shadow Fuxian, so Wu Zhiyuan looked a little struggling.

Because she didn't have any words in advance, Sheng Wanxiang screamed softly in fright, and her face was discolored, but she was also a person who had experienced many critical situations, so she quickly reacted, grabbed the window edge, and climbed out of the window.

There was a "plop" sound outside, and Wu Zhiyuan secretly shouted that it was bad, this window was very high, and Sheng Wanxiang would definitely fall to the ground after climbing out. But there was no time to worry too much about it, and he had already heard the sound of the wooden door outside being broken, mixed with the scolding of the beggar.

Without hesitation, Wu Zhiyuan jumped on the spot, grabbed the edge of the window with both hands, kicked the wall with both feet, and climbed out of the window. Although I had expected to fall heavily on the street, I had no time to care about the pain. Because at this time, Wu Zhiyuan heard several rapid gunshots coming from the courtyard.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, it showed that the beggar may have encountered an accident, Wu Zhiyuan was sad in his heart, but there was nothing he could do, seeing Sheng Wanxiang sitting on the ground frowning, rubbing his wrists, Wu Zhiyuan stepped forward to carry her on her back and ran all the way down the street.

The moonlight was heavy, the cold wind was fierce, Wu Zhiyuan didn't know how long he had been running wildly with Sheng Wanxiang on his back, but he saw that there were no houses and buildings around, but the mountains stretched and the trees were overgrown, and the night rendered this unknown mountain more mysterious.

"Brother Zhiyuan, let me go." Sheng Wanxiang whispered in Wu Zhiyuan's ear, her tone full of concern and distress.

Wu Zhiyuan stopped, squatted down according to his words, put Sheng Wanxiang down, gasped for breath on the side, and ran out of four or five miles in one go, which made his physical strength a little overdrawn.

Sheng Wanxiang reached out and wiped the beads of sweat on Wu Zhiyuan's forehead, with a worried look on her face.

Wu Zhiyuan remembered that her wrist seemed to have been broken, so he asked, "Is your hand okay?"

Sheng Wanxiang hurriedly said, "It's okay." As he spoke, he gently hid his right hand behind his back.

This subtle movement was noticed by Wu Zhiyuan, he stepped forward and grabbed Sheng Wanxiang's arm to see that her wrist was already swollen very high, because she was too strong, Sheng Wanxiang screamed out in pain.

This is obviously a fall that was just broken when climbing through a window onto the street, and it looks serious.

Seeing this situation, Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but blame himself in his heart, every time Sheng Wanxiang was hurt in the slightest, he felt that he didn't take good care of her and made her suffer.

"Isn't it painful," Wu Zhiyuan asked with concern as he gently touched his swollen wrist.

"No, it doesn't hurt." Sheng Wanxiang shook her head again and again, she was pretending to be strong.

Wu Zhiyuan looked around and found that the two of them were already in a barren countryside at this time, and the town had disappeared, and it seemed that this wild run was not only three or five miles away, but also farther.

Without the village and the store, Sheng Wanxiang's wrist is difficult to be treated, and now that the weather is cold, if he gets frostbite again, I am afraid it will cause more serious consequences.

Wu Zhiyuan decided to find a hidden place to light a fire to keep warm, and after tonight, he would find a place with a town to treat Sheng Wanxiang's injuries after dawn.

Wu Zhiyuan helped Sheng Wanxiang to walk in the mountains and wilderness for a long time, but he never saw a cave or a place that could shelter him from the wind and rain, both of them were a little depressed, and at this moment, Wu Zhiyuan faintly heard a very slight sound of flowing water.

The sound of flowing water means that there is a river or stream nearby, but the presence of a river or stream does not mean that there is a cave, Wu Zhiyuan was helpless in his heart, and in the vast night, he suddenly had a feeling of not knowing where his soul was.

"Brother Zhiyuan, look." Sheng Wanxiang stretched out her left hand and said to the darkness not far ahead.

Wu Zhiyuan looked up and saw that the pitch black was actually a forest.

Sheng Wanxiang beat her spirits and said happily: "We can spend the night in the woods." ”