Chapter 11 Leaving the teacher is not good
"Master, seeing that it is about to rain heavily, I can only rest in the broken temple tonight, what do you think?" The accompanying captain of the guard said outside the car.
"Oh, just live there." Leng Yue replied lazily, got out of the carriage, and under the light of the torch field, a deserted temple appeared in front of her, better than she expected, at least there was no broken wall, but the temple gate had long been damaged due to age, and the door of the black hole was like a monster's mouth, waiting for the prey to throw itself into the net.
The inside of the temple is not very big, except for a few ruined Buddha statues, there is nothing, and there are already guards who have simply cleaned this place before coming in just now, but it is still clean.
"Master, there is an inner room behind here, although it is a little small, but I have already ordered someone to clean it, so I will wronged you to live in it tonight. I stayed outside with the guards, just in time to give you the wind. "After all, Leng Yue is the identity of a noble concubine, and they must abide by the courtesy of the monarch and the minister.
Leng Yue nodded and walked around the Buddha statue, and sure enough, there was a small door in the back, which had been plugged in with torches, and the ground was covered with hay, it seemed that everything had been arranged.
Nian Jiuling found an incense burner on the altar, lit a little incense and put it in the inner room, and suddenly, a faint fragrance with a good smell wafted out, driving away the musty and damp smell in the room.
After a bumpy day, I was so tired, and Leng Yue didn't care if the grass was clean or not, so she sat on the ground, ate some dry food she carried with her, and fell asleep.
Maybe it's the fragrance in the room that helps calm the mind, although the ground is very hard, but Leng Yue sleeps very soundly, I don't know how long it took, in a daze, I heard a loud 'clang', as if something had fallen to the ground, and I heard an exclamation, "Not good!" Everyone, hold your breath, it's poisonous! Then there was the sound of a clash of blades.
Fighting? Leng Yue was agitated, woke up, and heard another voice shouting: "Protect the master." ”
Leng Yue hurriedly got up from the ground, took out the dagger that had been carrying self-defense, and cautiously approached the door. There was only a broken curtain, but now, through the huge cavern of the curtain, I can clearly see the situation outside.
The chief guard was already lying on the ground, and more than a dozen guards were entangled with a group of black-clothed masked people, these guards all looked like they were all strong in martial arts, and they were volatile and free, but everyone had one hand free to cover their faces with their sleeves, and they faced the enemy with one hand, and it didn't take long for them to be a little powerless.
And the man in black is not weak in martial arts, although there are not many people, but after a long time, he began to slowly gain the upper hand.
A guard pulled out and came to Leng Yue, and said in a muffled voice: "Master, there is poisonous gas, quickly cover your nose, and I will cover you to leave." ”
Leng Yue remembered that someone had shouted poisonous just now, so she hurriedly took off the bamboo tube hanging from her waist, poured the water inside on her sleeve, and then covered her nose with her sleeve. "What about the ninth year? Why didn't you see him? ”
Leng Yue cautiously walked out of the broken temple, and heard the sound of weapons intersecting not far away, so she followed the sound to find it. After turning a few trees, there was an open field in front of her, and the rain had long blurred her vision, and Nian Jiuling was standing in the clearing, with a few people in black lying at her feet. Leng Yue ran over and grabbed his hand, and suddenly heard Nian Jiuling snort. When I lifted my sleeves, I saw that it was a large area of black, and the hideous wound crawled on the arm and vomited black blood.
Nian Jiuling gritted his teeth secretly, as if he was suffering a great pain, his thick eyebrows were tightened, and he didn't know whether it was sweat or rain on his forehead, he stuffed Leng Yue with a bag of things, "It's full of poison, you have to protect yourself." ”
Nian Jiuling seemed to be a little wrong, and Leng Yue gently pushed him again, "Ah Jiu, are you okay?" Before the words fell, Nian Jiuling suddenly fell.
Leng Yue's heartbeat suddenly stopped, and she was stunned for a second before she reacted, pounced on him and hugged him, trying to help him up, he was soaked and his body was cold and stiff, making her hands tremble and become a little weaker.
"Nian Jiuling, you get up for me! You can't just die. Leng Yue shook his body, trying to wake him up, but in vain. Nine years old, you bastard, liar! How can you just leave me dead like that? Leng Yue roared, her voice echoing in the silent forest, making her more and more flustered, and water droplets kept sliding down her face, and she didn't know whether it was rain or tears.
Nian Jiuling didn't seem to be able to hear her voice at all, and he couldn't move, Leng Yue stretched his fingers trembling with numbness to his nose, as if it had been a long time, before he felt a trace of breath, "There is still gas, great, Nian Jiuling, you must hold on."
Leng Yue had long forgotten that the two of them were destined for each other, and unless Nian Jiuling committed suicide, he would be killed by outsiders and Leng Yue would be over.
Leng Yue struggled to help him up and lean on his body, rubbed his frozen limbs for him, and felt that his body was a little softer, so he put his arms on his shoulders and carried him up with all his might.
There was a chaotic sound of footsteps behind him, mixed with whirring and drinking, and it didn't seem to be a guard. The sense of crisis and the instinct to survive made Leng Yue speed up his pace, and shuttled through the jungle without purpose.
Nian Jiuling's chest was close to Leng Yue's back, Leng Yue could feel the slight pulsation coming from him, this feeling of life and death made her heart warm, indescribable feeling, in short, very comfortable.
Suddenly, their bodies were suspended in the air, and then they fell heavily to the ground. There was a throbbing pain in Leng Yue's chest, and then, the sky swirled, and it felt like she was rolling down a slope.
The moment the dizziness hit, Leng Yue tightly grasped Nian Jiuling's hand. The last thought in my mind was that the hand of the hand of the Son .......
My head hurts, and my eyes feel a bright light. Leng Yue subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to cover it, but. I worked hard for a long time, but my arm didn't move at will. Long. She finally got used to it, and then slowly opened her dry eyes.
Sunlight! She saw the sunshine! Consciousness instantly returned to her mind, she was not dead yet!
What about nine years old? Leng Yue subconsciously moved her fingers. I remember that before he fell, she was holding on to him, but now, empty-handed. The joy in her heart instantly turned cold, and she tried to stand up, but found that her limbs could not exert a little strength, and a piercing pain was transmitted from head to toe, especially in the chest, as if it was about to tear.
It seemed that she was injured, but fortunately, her head could still move, and she looked around, and found that she was lying under a large tree, which seemed to be a valley bottom, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and on one side was a grassy slope that sloped nearly eighty degrees, could it be that they fell from it last night? But the terrain here is obviously higher than the bottom of the slope, and the distance is not close, so she can't have climbed under the tree by herself, right? What about nine years old? Is he at the bottom of that slope?
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