215 Arrows
Ah Shi gave an order, then took a few steps back, and arrows like a rainforest swarmed towards Xiao Junjue and the others.
The sword in Xiao Junjue's hand is like a bright flower blooming, and the long arrows are all cut off, he looks forward and backward, Gu left and right, leans forward and back, dodges, and rolls off the horse with Rong Zhao in his arms.
Unnoticed, an arrow hit Xiao Junjue's shoulder blade, Rong Zhao's eyes were hot, and he said in a trembling voice: "Junjue." β
Where can Xiao Junjue take care of it, and take advantage of the gap in an instant, and pull it out suddenly, "It's okay." Rong Zhao only looked at him and almost got an arrow, "Be careful." Xiao Junjue slashed away the arrows that were shot at her.
Rong Zhao didn't dare to be distracted, he didn't want to be a burden to Xiao Junjue, so he could only concentrate on blocking the arrows, thanks to the fact that she kept an eye when Ah Shi released her just now, she had a sword in her hand, not to mention that she could kill it, but at least she could help it.
The two of them are back to back, and they can be considered to be able to resist on all sides. Xiao Junjue didn't learn anything else when he taught Rong Zhao to practice swords, only the book of self-defense, so he was handy at blocking arrows with a sword.
This also relieved Xiao Junjue of a lot of burden.
However, she also missed a few arrows, but fortunately, Xiao Junjue took care of her, and she was not injured at all.
But just blindly resisting, and soon he will be physically exhausted, Xiao Junjue grabbed Rong Zhao's hand, "Let's rush out." β
Rong Zhao cut off an arrow and nodded heavily, "Okay." β
The two men shifted their pace, stopped defending, and rushed out directly.
Xiao Junjue's sword qi was like a gale, and he mobilized the true qi of his whole body to condense it in his hand, which was full of power, swept over, and the archers in the front row fell to the ground.
The main target of Ah Shi was Xiao Junjue, so the archers concentrated around Xiao Junjue, and a layer of archers fell to the ground, causing a group of archers to follow closely and attack the arrows, but at this time, Xiao Junjue shot more fiercely, and the archers were killed and wounded, but he was not injured again.
Seeing that there were fewer and fewer archers and his attack ability was halved, but Xiao Junjue's physical strength was not as fierce as before, Ah Shi pulled out the long knives of the guards around him and raised his knife to slash.
The two started another fierce battle, Xiao Junjue had to deal with Ah Shi on the one hand, and had to dodge the archers, which was simply lacking in skills, but fortunately Rong Zhao was next to him to resist.
As soon as he cut off two arrows, he suddenly looked back, and Rong Zhao was shocked to see that an arrow was rushing towards Xiao Junjue at a ferocious speed, and at this time, Xiao Junjue was entangled with Ah Shi, and he had no time to see someone sneaking up from behind.
She swung her sword to slash, but it was a beat faster than the sword, and when she raised the sword again, her arm was weak and quickly raised due to the long resistance. said that it was too late, and then it was fast, her brain didn't have time to think about it at all, and she directly blocked Xiao Junjue's back and blocked the arrows with her body.
The arrow pierced into the soft flesh and blood, and the sound of "pounce" made the color on Rong Zhao's red clothes more vivid.
"Zhaozhao. Xiao Junjue shouted. With a sword in his hand, he repelled Ashi a few meters with his sword qi, and hugged the crumbling Rong Zhao with one arm.
Rong Zhao had never felt that she was in such pain, she glanced at Xiao Junjue, "Leave me alone, kill me." β
Ah Shi was stunned for a moment, dumbfounded for a moment, he didn't believe that any woman would even care about life and death for a man.
Xiao Junjue's hands were stained with Rong Zhao's blood, and the red stabs blinded him.
His eyes suddenly became cold, and under a pair of sword eyebrows, there seemed to be two raging fires burning. He clicked a few points on Rong Zhao's body, and then slowly put her down, "I'll come when I go." β
A pair of eerie eyes swept across everyone's faces, and everywhere they went, they were covered in ice, making people shudder.
Slowly raising his sword, I saw him shout, like an angry lion, fierce and vicious like the evil ghost that came out of the Yama Hall just now.
Xiao Junjue seemed to be crazy, and he was very ruthless, those guards had no power to resist, and the arrow in his hand had not yet been shot, and his head was moved by Xiao Junjue's sword.
Seeing this, how dare he dare to resist again, he retreated again and again, surrounded by guards around him to protect him, and everyone was terrified. No one had ever seen such a killing, like a butcher, hundreds of archers were only left in an instant, only the mutilated limbs were left, and there was not a single intact corpse.
Xiao Junjue, who was covered in blood, was like the return of a rakshasa, full of violence and ferocity.
Passing through the guards who were protecting Ah Shi Qiwan, he nailed him fiercely, and the ups and downs on his chest were like raging waves.
It's just that he didn't kill Ah Shi again, and picked up Rong Zhao, who was almost fainting, and left in a grand manner.
"Lord Wang?" the guard, who was already trembling with fear, looked at Ah Shi in a panic.
Ah Shi took a breath, squinted his eyes at Xiao Junjue's back, he gritted his teeth, "Go, transfer all the forbidden troops in the Eastern Capital, this king doesn't believe that he is so strong." β
"Lord Wangβ" The squire Si Ai Ai.
He yelled, "Don't go yet." β
His eyes slid over the blurred corpse, his pupils constricted, if this person is not removed, whether it is now or in the future, he will become Sunrise's henchman.
Xiao Junjue hugged Rong Zhao, but his hands kept trembling, if Rong Zhao's weight was placed in normal times, it would be very light for him, but at this moment, there was a feeling of being as heavy as Mount Tai.
"Zhaozhao, you hold on, you'll be fine, let's go to the doctor now. Xiao Junjue walked down the street covered in blood, and pedestrians avoided it when they saw it.
At this moment, Rong Zhao was already pale and paperless, "Don't, Ah Shi will not give up, and will soon send troops to chase after him, there is no time to delay." β
She grabbed Xiao Junjue's clothes, "I can't escape, you go quickly, you take me with you, it's too cumbersome for you." β
"I won't leave you. Xiao Junjue never felt like this, her legs seemed to have lost her strength, as if she would be stuck at any time.
"I can't do it, Xiao Junjue, you let me go, it's better to die alone than two. β
This sentence was like a string in Xiao Junjue's heart, which collapsed all of a sudden, his steps were messy and vain, and he had no strength.
"I'm not going to let you have anything to do, never. "He's unequivocal and resolute.
He would never let another person die for protecting him.
After walking a few streets and not finding the medical hall, Xiao Junjue hugged Rong Zhao and felt cornered.
Walking hopelessly on the streets, his eyes were soaked with a layer of gloomy mist.
"King Chu. Just when Xiao Junjue was on the verge of despair, Yu Rong suddenly appeared. He sat in an inconspicuous carriage, lifted the corner of the curtain, looked around, and said, "Please come up." β
Although it was only one side, Xiao Junjue remembered that he was the concubine of the sixth princess, and he was quite scruples.
Knowing that he had a grudge in his heart, Yu Rong said sincerely: "Princess Chu is the life-saving benefactor of the next, and she will not harm her in the next." β
Rong Zhao glanced at him weakly, and said to Xiao Junjue: "He won't harm me." β
Yu Rong's feminine eyes looked at the arrow on Rong Zhao's chest with regret, he didn't leave just now, and when he asked the six princesses to be sent back to the house, he turned back, hiding in the dark and watching them.
Seeing Rong Zhao desperately blocking the arrow, he was shocked in his heart, only to realize that she had loved this man to the point where she could die for it.
At that moment, he was not only shocked. And envy, envy that man can make her fight to the death. She also saved herself, but the two kinds of salvation are worlds apart.
It's just that he is only envious, but not jealous. He can't match her in such an unbearable life, so let him help her as much as he can.
He knew that maybe this move would be seen and affect himself, but it was still the same sentence, what was it to give up this life for her?
He followed all the way just now, but he didn't dare to show up immediately, just waiting for no one to appear.
He looked at Xiao Junjue harmlessly, "Come on, hurry up and save people." β
Although he didn't know who Yu Rong was, there was nothing more important than Rong Zhao so far, Xiao Junjue picked up Rong Zhao and got into the carriage.
Time was pressing, and Yu Rong had already arranged it before, and the doctor invited arrived at the same time as them.
It's just the doctor's door, and they enter through a small side door that doesn't attract attention.
"Draw the arrow immediately, and there must be no delay. The doctor checked the pulse, checked the wound again, and said with a heavy face.
Xiao Junjue was extremely short-tempered, and had lost her usual calm appearance, "What are you doing in a daze, and you still don't pull it out." β
"Rest easy. Yu Rong persuaded.
The doctor seemed to be used to it, and he was not afraid, and said calmly: "This lady is not immediately fatal, which means that it did not penetrate deep into the heart, but there is so much blood left, obviously it hurts the blood vessels." β
Xiao Junjue's heart raised her throat, and her voice trembled, "What do you mean?"
"If you can't get up in one breath, you will die at any time. The doctor sighed.
Xiao Junjue was stunned, his flustered eyes didn't know where to look, and muttered, "No, no." He suddenly fixed his eyes, and his whole soul was attached to Rong Zhao's body, "I won't let you die, you must not." β
"I want her to live, to live. He grabbed the doctor's arm and shook wildly.
Yu Rong hurriedly pulled him away, "You have to be sensible at this time." He glanced at Rong Zhao, who was already colorless, infinite pity rose in his eyes, and he closed his eyes, "The matter has come to this, and you can only resign yourself to fate." β
Xiao Junjue sat down beside Rong Zhao swayingly, it was a lost soul that no one had ever seen, he grabbed Rong Zhao's hand, and Rong Zhao also held him hard.
"There's still half hope, isn't it? Rong Zhao's miserable white lips were raised slightly, she was numb from the pain of the wound, she didn't feel pain anymore, she smiled hard at Xiao Junjue, her eyes were deep, and she said firmly: "You come and pull it out." β
Xiao Junjue put her hand on the top of her head, and finally made up her mind, "Okay." β
The doctor immediately asked people to prepare ginseng soup, bandages, and hemostatic gold medicine.
Everything was ready, Xiao Junjue's hand slowly approached the arrow, his hand was never soft on the battlefield, but at this moment, he only felt powerless.
Just as his hand was about to touch, Rong Zhao suddenly stopped, "Wait a minute." β
Xiao Junjue thought she was scared, stroked her face, and said lovingly: "It just hurts, and it won't hurt soon." β
Rong Zhao shook her head, she was already weak to the extreme, and she was angry, "I'm not afraid of pain, I have something to say, if I can't take a breath, I can't say it anymore." β