Chapter 12: Saving Lives

This scene is actually very ridiculous, a young girl under twenty years old, holding a young man in his arms, but playing the role of mother and son. But it brought tears to the eyes of the onlookers.

Jing'er couldn't help it, and said while sobbing: "Shao Geng, if you continue to hold him like this, he will really die!" ”

"Scare?" Fu Shaogen came back to his senses suddenly: "Could it be that he can still be saved after all this?" ”

Uncle Dumb began to make a gesture, and Jing'er also said very naturally on the side: "Although Gongzi He's injury is very serious, his fatal injury is the poison in his body, as long as the poison is resolved, the injury can still be cured." ”

"Can this poison be cured? That's great, will you solve it? Fu Shao changed from sadness to joy, and suddenly remembered that the two of them were from the Medicine King Valley after all, and I am afraid that the poison is not in my eyes.

Jing'er shook her head and said, "If he had just been poisoned, I could still think of a way, but at this time, his poison had spread all over his body, and we couldn't save him." ”

Fu Shaogen: "......"

Jing'er looked at Fu Shaogen as if she wanted to hit someone, and said slowly: "However, Shaogen's body is different from ordinary people, just this kind of poison, you can drip a drop of your blood into his mouth." ”

Fu Shaogen: "......"

Fu Shao thought about it even more, this body has been soaked in the water made of countless rare herbs since he was a child, and he has the blessing of fetal jade, maybe it really has some incidental benefits? If this is the case, this body is so precious that its value is unimaginable.

immediately bit his finger and put it into Helanding's mouth, Helanting was already confused, and at this time it seemed to be back to his infancy, and he immediately smacked his mouth and began to suck Fu Shaogen's fingers.

But after a while, I saw that the dead air on He Lanting's face was dissipated, although it was white, it was probably caused by excessive blood loss.

Fu Shao's nose twitched, and suddenly the corners of his eyes jumped!

She smelled the smell of fire oil, and it was a lot of it.

She quickly lowered Herantin to the ground, asked the dumb uncle to bandage his wounds, and then leaned over to the window to look out carefully. With her now sensitive night vision, she saw several men in black pouring fire oil around the inn. These people are probably convinced that Helanting is dead, and in order to destroy the corpse, they intend to directly set fire to the entire inn. The lives of other innocent people seemed to them to be nothing more than bad luck.

At this time, it was late at night, and Fu Shaogen still heard the whispering of children, the clapping of women, the snoring of men, and the sound of dreams in the inn room.

Fu Shaogen's hand trembled slightly.

She is a military man. She is a handsome general in the army, and she has always been admired by everyone and responds to every call, not only because of her superb strategy, but also because she cherishes human life. Each of her beautiful victories is a model of odd battles where less wins more, and she is good at attacking the heart, but she disdains to play with the heart. She has always respected everyone, so everyone is dead set on her. She is soft-hearted, but her words have never been more effective than military discipline.

She turned to the dumb uncle and said, "You take him away in a while, find a hiding place and settle it down, and then come back to meet us." ”

She said to Jing'er again: "You go to the kitchen and set a fire, and then smash the water tank with a hammer to warn, and we will leave when the dumb uncle comes back." ”

The dumb uncle shook his head excitedly, gesturing that he must stay. Jing'er said with tears in her eyes: "I won't go, what do we have to do with these people when they die!" In case you die......"

Fu Shao pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "I definitely won't die, if you are long-winded, I will really die here." ”

As soon as the words landed, Fu Shaogen had already pulled out the matching sword on Helanting's body, and as soon as the window opened, he jumped down with a roar.

Her body has no martial arts, but it is soft and sensitive, and she fell lightly on the flat ground from the window on the third floor. The black-clothed people around obviously didn't expect that there would be changes, they were all shocked, exchanged glances with each other and quickly surrounded them, before they arrived at Fu Shaogen's side, the kitchen fire in the distance was blazing, and the woman's screams simply resounded over the entire inn, and the firelight reflected the inn in the middle of the night as if it was daylight, but the firelight was still dozens of meters away from the place where the fire oil was poured, and the sound of several "clang" heavy weapons smashing the cylinder sounded immediately, and the man in black took the lead in shouting a bad sound, and immediately waved his hand to attack him.

As soon as Fu Shaogen made a move, he knew that this group of black-clothed men was very powerful in kung fu, and they were real killers, and the sword in their hands was specially used to greet the vital points on their bodies, without a trace of superfluous fancy movements. Fu Shao relied on the softness of his body and sensitive senses, listened to the wind and argued, and he could barely cope with it between moving and transferring.

The man in black carefully looked at Fu Shaogen by the light of the fire, and only felt that this was a very beautiful girl, and the face of the shocked man was full of a very incompatible evil aura, and the intensity of the evil aura was by no means owned by the young girl, but it seemed to have been accumulated after a long time of life and death.

How is this possible, this is obviously an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts at all, at a young age, how can a rakshasa be terrifying.

The man in black secretly screamed in his heart, and fought several times, but he didn't have the upper hand, only to see that several rooms upstairs of the inn were brightly lit, and the voices began to be noisy, and some footsteps rushed towards them.

The man in black wanted to fight quickly, so he simply surrounded Fu Shaogen, and when he was looking at Fu Shaogen's overwhelmed mess, he stabbed into it with a sword.

Fu Shaogen closed his eyes and said in his heart: Grandma has a leg, Lao Tzu will suffer!

But when he heard a sound, a scabbard flew into the air and hit the tip of the sword, and a man's voice sounded in the distance: "Surround them, save the middle girl, and kill the rest!" ”

The people who brought it rushed up from behind him, and the family dressed up, and their skills were so good that they cut the man in black like a vegetable melon on a chopping board.

Fu Shao suddenly relieved his heart, these family members are obviously not real family members, since they are prepared, they will definitely not leave a living mouth.

Fu Shao slipped out of the crowd and took a look at the man who was shouting, and saw that it was Lu Shaoan.

Lu Shaoan frowned and looked at her, and suddenly shouted: "Who the hell are you?!" ”

Fu Shaogen stood in place with the sword that was still dripping blood, tilted his head and looked at him with a smile, his lips moved twice.

"What? You speak louder! Lu Shaoan immediately took two steps forward.

Suddenly he heard a strong wind in his ears, and then his eyes went black and he fell off the horse.

"I said, I'm your aunt!"

……

After the dumb uncle slashed Lu Shaoan with one palm, before those family members could react, he picked up Fu Shao'an and ran, and a few of them disappeared in front of the crowd in an instant.

Not far away, a carriage was parked, which Jing'er had brought from the inn, and the two green horses were snorting, very sturdy, dragging a wooden caravan with the smell of fragrant powder, which seemed to be a young lady's car.

It should only be the reward for timely warning. Fu Shao climbed into the car very calmly, and praised Jing'er for being "clever and smart" by the way, and made Jing'er's little face red.

Uncle Dumb, where to go next?

Fu Shao thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid we're going to go back and forth, now turn around and turn back, we have to go back to the valley from the secret passage immediately." ”

Now there is no place suitable for Helanting to recuperate, and she still has a lot of questions to ask Helanting.

Entering the valley is the hope of Helanting's heart, and once it is achieved, she can ask the answer she wants to know from Helanting's mouth.

There was one more question she needed to verify.

Helanting once said that the maid who led the way was dead. Why?

Who is the maid leading the way? Why betray the Valley of the Medicine King? How did he die? Killed or killed?

She thought, as the only person who can break through the life and death array before the valley, his life is very valuable, how can he be killed? If you die, you should also commit suicide.

Fu Shao even assumed that a maid who betrayed the Medicine King Valley brought in the killer and caused the whole valley to die, and after that, even if the rich and noble lived, they would feel lonely and afraid. Maybe she didn't expect such a tragic ending, and she was tortured by her conscience every night, then the only thing she could do to redeem was to lead the way again, and then commit suicide in the valley, the man in black could not get out of the valley without anyone to lead the way, and the valley was scorched, and these people either rushed to death, or died of thirst and starvation. This is a little compensation that can comfort those 155 lives.

So Fu Shao wanted to go back and see if the black-clothed people who were searching outside when they were still in the secret room were the same group of people who killed the killers, and now that she had been out of the valley for half a month, whether these people had all paid for their sins.