Big brother!

She almost screamed, but she stubbornly held back, and ran away in the direction of the stream.

At that glance, he saw that on the bank of the mountain stream, twenty or thirty black-clothed men surrounded Xiao Liang, holding all kinds of weapons, blocking his retreat in a staggered and orderly manner, and did not even let go of the waterway.

In the battle circle, Xiao Liang's figure could not be seen clearly at all, and only occasionally saw her black Dapeng flying up like a Dapeng spreading its wings, but this Dapeng was quickly shattered.

Without waiting for Lin Jiaruo to run closer, suddenly the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh and blood came, accompanied by a muffled snort, she suddenly looked up, and saw a long sword stabbed into Xiao Liang's left shoulder, he frowned, threw the dagger in his hand into the enemy's chest, and when the man fell to the ground, he slammed a palm on his shoulder, shaking the long sword out.

But the force of the palm shook him back and staggered back, and he looked at her with a pale face, his eyes burning, and behind him, a large knife slashed fiercely—

Lin Jiaruo's head slammed, and before he had time to think, he had already reached out and leaned behind him.

grabbed it casually, no matter how many arrows he caught, he took half a step back-

Horizontal bow, eyebrow.

Arrows, strings.

The arrows are like fireworks flying out in all directions, and like meteors escaping from the forest.

The sound of breaking the air, the sound of piercing flesh and blood, and the screams of dying are all in unison.

It was as if she had shot not seven or eight arrows, but only one.

With just one shot, all the obstacles between them were cleared, and even Xiao Liang was stunned for a moment for such archery.

But soon he reacted, taking advantage of the fact that the enemy was shocked, he was like a flying swallow, swept by, and in a few breaths, the person came to Lin Jiaruo's side again, and what he was holding in his hand was the arrow that Lin Jiaruo had just shot.

Lin Jiaruo subconsciously glanced at it, she had just pulled it from the dead body, the tip of the arrow was still flesh and blood, she just glanced at it, and she felt black in front of her eyes, disgusting and nauseous.

After Xiao Liang threw the arrow back into the arrow basket on her back, he held her waist with one hand, supporting her weak body, and the other hand wrapped her trembling hand that could barely hold the bow.

"Ah Ruo, you are beyond my imagination!" He whispered in admiration.

Although there was heat in his ears, the hand wrapped around his hand did not feel warm because of excessive blood loss.

Lin Jiaruo's hand squeezed fiercely on the bow-

The big brother is so badly injured, she must not fall!

At the horizontal bow and eyebrows, he took the arrow again, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his murderous spirit was revealed.

……

The last arrow was shot, and when the chest sank in, he was instantly exhausted, and blood splattered out, and Lin Jiaruo watched blankly.

Xiao Liang dodged in front of her, pressed her face lightly to her chest, and sighed, "It's okay, Ah Ruo......"

It was like a bow that had been stretched for a long time, and suddenly the bow body broke, and the strength that filled the whole body was suddenly emptied, and Lin Jiaruo suddenly collapsed.

Xiao Liang was taken aback, and hurriedly went to hold her body, but just now in a big battle, he was injured again, and he couldn't use any strength at this time, and the two fell to the ground together.

Xiao Liang exerted his last bit of strength, hugged her in his arms, turned slightly, and cushioned her under her.

As soon as he landed, Lin Jiaruo suddenly pushed him away vigorously, lying on the ground, and vomited heartbreakingly.

She hadn't eaten since last night, and her stomach was empty after vomiting some sour water, but she kept retching and crying.

Xiao Liang stood up stiffly, stumbled in front of her, knelt on one knee, held her in his arms, gently patted her back that was convulsing from crying, and said in a dumb voice: "It's okay, Ah Ruo, it's okay......"

Lin Jiaruo turned his face outward, closed his eyes, and cried almost breathlessly.

Xiao Liang sighed, hugged her tightly, and tried three times before he stood up tremblingly and walked slowly towards the stream.

He sat down by the water, still holding Lin Jiaruo in his arms, but this girl didn't know what was wrong, she just didn't want to face him, even her eyes were still closed, sobbing quietly, as if he saw it when he came back from Xiaoshan Academy seven years ago, powerless and helpless, which made people feel heartbroken.

Xiao Liang tore off a sleeve from her body, floated it in the water, wrung it out, and rubbed it in her hand for a while, carefully wiping the blood on her face, hands and body.

As he wiped it, Lin Jiaruo's breathing gradually stabilized, as if he had been comforted.

When her little face returned to whiteness and her hands were no longer stained with blood, Xiao Liang threw his sleeves away and said softly: "Okay, rinse your mouth with stream water again, Ah Ruo is still clean!" ”

Lin Jiaruo finally opened his eyes, climbed out of his arms in a panic, picked up the cold stream water and rinsed it twice, paused slightly, and suddenly splashed the water on his face, then covered his face and cried bitterly.

Xiao Liang didn't come forward to hug her and comfort her, but watched her quietly, letting her cry until she was hoarse and fainted.

When Lin Jiaruo woke up, he had already returned to the hut.

The door of the house was slightly open, the sun was slanting, and there was even a smell of food wafting in the air.

She was stunned with her eyes open, could it be a dream?

Suddenly, a pair of arms slowly encircled her, and a hoarse voice came from above her head: "Ah Ruo is awake?" Hungry or not? ”

Lin Jiaruo woke up suddenly, turned around, and looked at a pair of gentle and smiling eyes.

She was about to smile back, her gaze unintentionally shifted, and her face suddenly turned red, but a pair of eyes opened wider, and she looked intently, and even stretched out her hand to touch it......

It wasn't until Xiao Liang grabbed his hand that he raised his head, and said to Ai Ai: "Big brother, why are you, why are you not wearing clothes......

Xiao Liang casually pressed the unruly hands behind her, smiled calmly, and said, "That dress was damaged during the fight and lost!" ”

Lin Jiaruo recalled the incident before he fainted, and his little face instantly turned pale.

Xiao Liang pressed her back into his arms, and said softly: "Okay, I don't want to do that, it's all over......"

Lin Jiaruo sniffed and nodded, but buried his head in his arms and refused to come out.

Until the stomach growled.

Xiao Liang smiled and said, "The fish soup has been cooked, and I'm going to ask Ah Ruo to taste my craftsmanship today!" ”

Big brother's craft? I haven't tasted it yet!

Lin Jiaruo suddenly came to his senses and jumped up from his arms.

There were bowls and spoons on the stove, the soup in the pot was thick and white, and it was steaming, Lin Jiaruo couldn't wait to fill a bowl, and was about to take a sip of hot soup, when he suddenly felt that something was not right, and glanced back.

Xiao Liang was still sitting on the spot, wrapped in a clean white cloth, with a gentle smile on his face, although his complexion was lacking, his demeanor was calm.

Lin Jiaruo looked at him in a daze, countless thoughts passed in an instant, and suddenly there was a pain in her heart, and tears rolled down in large pieces, submerging into the fish soup she was holding.

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