The hidden guards were all solved by the chivalrous woman.

The chivalrous father looked at the blood-soaked chivalrous girl in front of him, and his lips moved slightly.

It seems that there are a thousand words to say, but nothing can be said.

And the princess behind him was roaring, saying that she was a princess, and if she killed her, her imperial father would let her die without a place to bury.

pushed the chivalrous father in front of him again, saying that he wanted to protect her.

The chivalrous father stepped forward and pulled out the broadsword that had been inserted in the guard's chest.

Touching the familiar big knife, his eyes were misty; "Your broadsword, I still taught it."

The chivalrous woman laughed mockingly and roared, "You are not worthy to be my father!" ”

After saying that, he went up and fought with his chivalrous father.

The chivalrous father has been practicing knives for many years, but after becoming a horse master, he rarely uses knives.

It is better to be familiar, and it is not false to meet with a chivalrous girl.

But there is a princess behind him who wants to protect him, and he has a heart to take care of, so the knife is naturally a little slower.

The chivalrous woman has no worries, and only wants revenge.

Even if the fish dies and the net is broken, it will not be resigned.

The two were entangled together, and the princess ran to the yamen for help.

The chivalrous father saw the princess fleeing, and the knife became more and more sharp, and he was already murderous at the chivalrous girl.

The last heavy blow slashed the heroine's back deeply.

The chivalrous woman was covered in blood, and her clothes could no longer be seen in their original color.

That is still not forgetting the spirit of the chivalrous family, and don't give in even if you die in battle.

She roared, and with all her might, she took the half-broken broadsword to meet it.

The chivalrous father saw that she was obsessed, and he also understood that today he didn't know that if she died, I would die.

His eyes became colder and colder, and he clenched his knife and prepared to fight.

"Stop!"

Just as the two were about to fight to the death, someone suddenly shouted to stop the two.

The scholar held the princess hostage and walked over step by step.

Holding a dagger in his hand, he trembled slightly because of nervousness.

The kidnapped princess scolded sharply, saying that she knew her identity, and if she died, then he and even generations of his family would be held accountable!

The chivalrous woman didn't want to look at him more. said coldly that it was none of his business, and told him to leave quickly.

But the scholar shook his head and looked at the girl covered in blood.

said that he owed her.

Then the hand tightened, and the blade had already cut through the princess's neck.

Threaten the chivalrous father and make him put down the knife in his hand.

Xu is a chivalrous father and the princess are true love, and Xu is afraid that the princess will have an accident and can't take responsibility.

The chivalrous father put down the knife in his hand and persuaded him with kind words.

Let him think about it and not make a big mistake on the spur of the moment.

The scholar did not let go at all, holding the princess closer to the dying chivalrous girl little by little.

The chivalrous father stared at him closely, looking for an opportunity.

The scholar approached the chivalrous girl and tried to pull her up, but she was unable to do so.

Delay as much as possible and give the heroine time to escape.

The chivalrous woman leaned against the wall, a mouthful of red blood spilling out of her mouth.

He took out a blood-stained money bag wrapped in a cloth and looked at it and suddenly laughed.

The dumb voice asked the chivalrous father: "Do you know, which word is embroidered here?" ”

The chivalrous father was stunned for a moment, and the answer was obviously about to come out.

Then, following the heroine's line of sight, he looked at the big knife on the ground.

Just now he pulled out the big knife from the corpse of the hidden guard, and he only felt a sense of familiarity.

But now that I look at the blood-stained broadsword in the past, I realize where that familiar feeling comes from.

On the handle of the big knife, there is a carved gardenia.

Some dusty memories in my mind immediately poured out.

Carve gardenias on your broadsword, and you will never forget your original intention.

Gardenia.

The Gardenia of the Heroine.

All the things that had happened collapsed in his mind.

The chivalrous father was speechless, but he heard the princess's heart-rending shout of no.

Raising her eyes, the chivalrous woman had already picked up the broken knife.

A broken knife was inserted into the chest, and the chivalrous woman approached a point, and the knife was a little deeper.

"It's you, you deserve it!"

The chivalrous father raised his hand and pointed to the princess not far away, almost pleading, asking the chivalrous girl to let her go.

The chivalrous woman laughed sarcastically, but she also fell.

When I woke up again, I was already lying on a stone bed covered with grass.

On one side of his head, he saw a down-and-out scholar sitting in a mess and boiling porridge.

The chivalrous woman closed her eyes and felt that this scene was like a dream.

But when she opened her eyes again, the scholar was still sitting beside her.

Seeing her wake up and smile stupidly, she hurriedly brought the porridge that had already been boiled.

The chivalrous woman tilted her head, unwilling to look at him more.

But I also know that if it weren't for the scholar to save her, she would have been put in prison by now.

She didn't want to involve the scholar, so she hoarsely drove him away.

But the scholar didn't listen, and the chivalrous girl didn't eat or drink, so he accompanied him without eating or drinking.

In the end, the chivalrous girl was defeated and took over the porridge boiled by the scholar.

The scholar was very happy to see that she was willing to eat.

These days, the chivalrous girl has been suffering from a high fever and has been injured so badly, he is very afraid that the chivalrous girl will not be able to survive.

Fortunately, the chivalrous woman is willing to eat, and her body is recovering little by little, which has proven to be a good thing.

The chivalrous woman was in better health, so she went out of the thatched house and looked around.

It was found that the two were in a deep mountain and old forest, and there was no one around.

This dilapidated thatched hut should have been built by the hunters, and traces of life can be vaguely seen.

From the scholar's mouth, the chivalrous girl also roughly knew what happened after she fainted.

The chivalrous woman's stab was in a key position, and the chivalrous father didn't resist for long before fainting.

And the scholar saw that the chivalrous girl fainted, so he ruthlessly knocked the princess unconscious.

Fleeing the scene quickly with the chivalrous woman on his back.

At this time, someone saw the chaotic scene outside, with corpses and gorgeously dressed women all over the ground, and immediately ran to the government to report the case.

The yamen felt that the matter was big and did not dare to delay.

Find someone to invite the master of the yamen overnight, and when they arrived at the scene, the princess had already woken up, saw them scolding, and asked them to catch the murderer.

And the chivalrous father has no power to return to the sky.

The princess was furious, and flew a pigeon to report the matter to the capital.

When the emperor heard that his beloved daughter and concubine had been plotted, Long Yan was immediately furious and sent Lin Weijun to search the entire town to arrest the two.

Fortunately, the scholar is not stupid, and knows that staying in the town at this time is a dead end.

carried the chivalrous girl on his back and drilled into the deep mountains and old forests.

He wasn't familiar with the road inside, so he just wandered around the woods.

The bloody aura of a chivalrous woman can easily attract fierce beasts, so he must find a safe place.

Later, I also found this thatched hut by accident.

The house was in tatters, but fortunately there was everything.

The scholar searched through the broken grass hut and found the dry food left behind by the hunters in the house.

I boiled porridge for the chivalrous woman, and took some tools to help the chivalrous girl pick herbs.

The two stayed in the deep mountains and old forests, living on the miscellaneous grains in the house and the melons and fruits picked by the scholars.

Such a peaceful life made the chivalrous woman a little trance, and it seemed that she had returned to the days when the two of them went to Beijing together.

But the chivalrous woman knows that the scholar is now his husband.

also for the father of others.

Even if she is reluctant, she can't leave the scholar to accompany her in this deep mountain and old forest.

So the chivalrous woman took advantage of the late night and the scholar fell asleep, and dragged her body that had not yet recovered from the grass hut.

The injuries on her back and shoulder were serious, and she had only been able to apply some herbs and had not yet healed completely.

In the deep mountains and old forests, the road is a little difficult to walk.

The chivalrous woman also needs to be on guard against possible beasts at any time.

The feeling of tension for a long time makes the physical energy depleted quickly.

And the most desperate thing is that the chivalrous woman fell into the trap of the hunter.

The trap was covered with grass, and the chivalrous woman was unprepared for a moment and did not pay attention to the trap under her feet.

By the time they reacted, they had already fallen into a trap.

Fortunately, there was no hunting weapon in this trap, and the chivalrous girl fell in and landed on the ground.

At the same time, the wound on her back was torn again, and the pain in her heart hit, and her eyes were black in the pain.

It took a long time to hold the ground with one hand and do it.

Sensing that her back was a little wet, the chivalrous woman knew that the wound on her back was oozing blood again.

She looked at the trap, which was almost two people tall, and smiled mockingly.

Relying on her current ability, she can't get out of this trap at all.

Maybe wait here for a few days, and the hunters who make the traps will find themselves.

Or...

The chivalrous woman shook her head, and said in her heart that she was still thinking that the scholar would come at this time, and it was simply hopeless.

The chivalrous woman leaned sideways against the earthen wall, and the corners of her mouth were pale.

Tired, hungry and cold, my stomach growled with hunger.

When she came out, there was no power for the grains in the grass hut.

Coupled with physical exertion, the hunger in the stomach is getting stronger and stronger.

The chivalrous woman closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already dawn.

She moved her body, and the blood on her back seemed to have stopped.

The corners of her mouth were thirsty, and the chivalrous girl couldn't help but lick it, deciding that she couldn't sit still like this anymore.

She looked at the earthen wall, picked up her broadsword and tried to dig it a few times.

It is easy to dig a hole in the clods, and when the chivalrous woman moves a few times, the wound on the back is faintly cracked.

The chivalrous woman took a breath, looked at the two-height trap again, gritted her teeth and dug a few more times.

Her original plan was to dig a few stairs and climb up little by little.

But the injury on her back had to make her dig slowly.

At the end of the day, the chivalrous girl only dug a little.

And the wound on her back also collapsed again, and the cold sweat of pain flowed.

The night was getting deeper again, and the moonlight was obscured by the leaves, and the sporadic hours came through.

The chivalrous woman groped for the earthen wall, thinking that she still had to dig a few more holes.

But now the sight is not good, so I can only wait until the next morning.

The hunger struck again, and the chivalrous woman couldn't bear to cover her stomach.

This time, I didn't feel sleepy at all, so I just looked at the stars in the sky.

Suddenly remembered the song that her mother sang to herself when she was a child, and the chivalrous woman hugged herself tightly and hummed the ballad softly.

It seems that she has returned to her childhood, her mother hugged her and hummed a song to her, and she was not afraid of anything.

Suddenly, the chivalrous woman stopped the sound, quietly picked up the big knife beside her, and stared vigilantly around.

There was a faint firelight ushering, and the chivalrous girl was a little wary, who would appear here at such a late hour.

But then, a familiar voice came.

The scholar holding the torch stood on it and looked at the chivalrous girl with a gentle expression.

The chivalrous woman put down the knife in her hand and faced the scholar's dirty face.

I couldn't hold back anymore and started crying.

When the scholar saw her crying, he was a little at a loss.

Scratching his hair, he hurriedly said, "I'll help him right away."

Then he left with a torch, and the surroundings were dark again, and the chivalrous woman was a little flustered, and shouted a fool with some uncertainty.

I heard the sound from afar, and then I settled down.

After a while, the scholar ran back again.

On his shoulders is a braided rattan.

The scholar tied the rattan to a large tree near the trap and lowered it again.

The length reached the ground of the trap, and the chivalrous woman reached out and was about to grab it, but was stopped by the scholar.

Then, the scholar grabbed the rattan and slowly slid it down.

After that, he squatted down and went up with the chivalrous girl on his back.

The chivalrous woman shook her head and refused, saying that she could.

But the scholar pointed to the bloodstains on her back and insisted on carrying her up.

The chivalrous woman looked at the thin scholar, and finally nodded in agreement.

The scholar carried him on his back, his hands gripping the rattan tightly.

stepped on the ladder dug by the chivalrous woman, and climbed up little by little with strength.

The rattan is as thick as a child's arm, and it can fully bear the weight of two people.

But the difficulty is that the rattan is covered with barbs, and the hand clenches hard, and the blood from the barbed is not stopping.

The chivalrous woman looked at the blood on his hands, and couldn't bear to suffer him like this, so she reached out and grabbed the rattan.

But the scholar refused, and climbed on top of her back.

By the time he got to the top, the scholar's hand was already bloody and fleshy.

There are also branches stuck in it, and it looks unusually Hetian.

But the scholar didn't deal with his own hands, but first went to see the injuries on the back of the heroine.

Seeing that her wounds were festering, she didn't dare to stay longer, so she picked up the chivalrous girl again, handed the torch to the chivalrous girl, and walked towards the grass hut in the place marked along the way.

The chivalrous woman was puzzled and asked him how he found herself.

The scholar smiled, he woke up and found that the chivalrous girl was not there, and immediately looked for it nearby.

He knew that it was impossible for a chivalrous woman to touch the way down the mountain, and the most likely thing was in this forest.

And he saw that beside the forest, there was a road that seemed to be walked by a man.

The scholar thought of trying his luck and touched along the piece.

But as he walked, he found that he had deviated from the track, so he could only turn back and find something in the thatched hut that could be used as a mark, and then follow the road to find the past.

Wherever the chivalrous woman in front of her, the big knife slashed out, and she cut a path, and the back seemed to be exhausted, and the road was gradually a little unclear.

The scholar searched several times to no avail, and seeing that it was getting dark, his heart was becoming more and more worried.

Not only afraid of the beasts in the forest, but also afraid that the people under the mountain would find a chivalrous woman.

When I was discouraged, I heard the song of the chivalrous girl singing in a low voice.

Looking for the sound of nothingness, the scholar saw a huge pit.

And below, it is the chivalrous woman with a big knife and a vigilant face.

The excitement of regaining the lost feeling made the scholar feel confident again.

first confirmed the situation of the chivalrous girl, and then went to look for something that could pull the chivalrous girl up.

There were many rattans in the forest, and the scholar found a few and entwined them.

Worried about the chivalrous woman's injury, he went down and carried her on his back.

Feeling the weight on his back, it seemed like he was all on his back.

The chivalrous woman blushed slightly, and her face slowly leaned on the scholar's shoulder.

The two followed the imprint back to the grass hut, and the wound on the heroine's back must be treated, otherwise it will become more and more suppurated.

The scholar found a jar in the thatched hut, and in the jar there were hunters holding wine that had not finished drinking to keep out the cold.

The wine had to be sprinkled on the wound, and the chivalrous woman couldn't reach the wound on her back at all, so she had to ask the scholar to help.