Chapter 086

Stumbling through the woods, Su Ying gritted her teeth tightly, not daring to make a sound.

The wounds on his shoulders and forearms were not deep, but the wounds on his back and legs, which hurt him as soon as he moved. But he can't stop - the flaw of "breaking an inch of green silk" is that once there are too many opponents, he will not be able to scruple all of them.

And "inch broken green silk" is no better than a blade in the end, although the injury is deep, but often it will not die for a while. Su Ying's mind alone, the attack on more than twenty people, no matter how fast it is, there will be omissions.

And this omission is the culprit that led to his current appearance.

In the battle just now, the power of "breaking the green silk" has been greatly reduced. It doesn't take too many people, just one more and maybe he'll die here. It's just that there are still three people who didn't die in the battle just now, including the guy who escaped with first-class kung fu.

The grass and trees in the woods scraped against the wound on his calf, and the pain made him a little numb. The sun rose higher and higher, and the pale blue around him gradually turned emerald green, and the sunlight shone on his body through the leaves, but Su Ying couldn't feel a little warmth.

He felt colder and colder.

It's not a good sign, he bites his lower lip, which is a sign of excessive blood loss.

If there is more than blood, even if reinforcements come, they will not be able to save him.

And he can't die yet.

He didn't dare to make too much noise.

It's too quiet in the woods, and the fog hasn't completely cleared. Su Ying held on to a tree beside him and gasped in a low voice. He lowered his head, a deep wound on his thigh, and the hem of his shirt was already stained red. The wound on the calf is the most troublesome, just now I couldn't prevent it, I was hit by someone else's hidden weapon, and I don't know if it is poisonous.

Laboriously lifting his calf, Su Ying reached out to touch it. The wound was deep, and the upturned flesh brought a warm touch to his hand, and he could feel the spikes exposed from the hidden weapon.

There are barbs...... Su Ying scolded in her heart. He carefully bent down and held on to the branch on one side, trying to sit down.

Suddenly, there was a weight on his back, his center of gravity was unstable, Su Ying fell to the ground, and the wounds on his thighs and back suddenly throbbed, and his eyes immediately turned black in pain.

“…… I've finally caught you......" The person behind him was also out of breath and not loud, "...... See where else you can run! ”

Su Ying's body was turned over violently, her neck was choked, and the wound on her back was painful and itchy from the blades of grass on the ground. Su Ying gritted her teeth so that she wouldn't scream, but her teeth were chattering in pain.

He forced himself to look squarely at the person in front of him—the one who was good at running away from before.

Tang Lu's injuries were very light, and the injuries were on his throat and chest, causing him to not be able to make too many sounds. Looking at the man who was pressed under him, Tang Lu's eyes were red, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He pressed against the wound on Su Ying's leg, and Su Ying was so painful that he almost fainted. Looking at his eyes, Su Ying knew very well what he wanted to do. But Su Ying can't shout, and if he attracts others, it will really be a dead end.

"Leave me alone! I can give you whatever you want! Su Ying used his uninjured hand to push his body that was pressed up.

"What do you want?" Tang Lu stretched out his hand and tore open his shirt, and his face came up, "...... What do you say I want? ”

As he spoke, he smiled again, "After all, you are going to die, so it is better to accompany me before you die." ”

Su Ying's blood all over her body seemed to be drained, she shivered with cold, her head became more and more dizzy, and she felt as if she was going to lose consciousness in the next moment. He pressed his back against the ground, and there was a sharp pain in the wound. Su Ying felt that his sanity was finally clearer.

Tearing off Su Ying's belt, Tang Lu leaned down and buried his head between his shoulders and neck.

There was a burst of heat from the earlobe to the neck, and Su Ying's whole body trembled in disgust. But he wants to save up, and the current situation can only allow him to hit with one blow, otherwise...... He didn't want to think about it.

Through his shirt, the man's hand touched Su Ying's leg and touched the wound. Su Ying couldn't help but let out a low whimper, and her lower lip bitten by her teeth burst into a burst of bloody gas.

Tang Lu was just proud and vigorously ripped off Su Ying's obscene clothes.

Suddenly, there was a tingling pain from the wound in his chest, and Tang Lu gasped and straightened up.

The wound on his chest suddenly doubled, and the blood flowed like an infusion, Tang Lu inhaled slightly, feeling as if his lungs were full of steel needles.

Tang Lu turned his head to look down at the person on the ground, "...... You! …… You ......" Before he finished speaking, his qi was no longer connected, and a large amount of purple-red blood gushed out of his mouth, staring at his eyes, and slowly fell backwards, his limbs twitched a few times, and there was no movement.

He's dead.

Su Ying's legs almost lost sensation, and she sat up with all the support of her arms, trying to stay away as much as possible.

He held on to the branch on one side, gasping for breath. The man already had wounds on his body, and Su Ying just added wounds to his wounds.

He was already injured in his chest, and Su Ying used his strength just now to break several of his ribs. Judging by the way he looked, it was probably a rib stuck in his lungs.

This is really not something that Su Ying can control, the will of heaven is like this, it can only be said that he can't live because of his own sin.

Su Ying stood up, picked up a branch from the ground, moved the man, and confirmed that he was dead, Su Ying sighed, and went over to drag his body into the dense grass on the side, and he was so tired that he almost fell down several times. Finally, from a distance and up close, it didn't look like there was a hidden person, so he continued to walk into the woods.

After some tossing just now, Su Ying's vision was a little blurry. After walking more than ten steps, I had to stop. He cautiously looked around to make sure that there was no one, and sat on the ground leaning against the branch next to him, leaning against the trunk.

The wounds on his arms and back were not the worst, so he took off his belt and set it aside, pulled open the placket, and with each hand grabbed one side of the blood-stained shirt and trousers on his leg, and tore them open. The wound on his thigh was displayed in front of him, and Su Ying saw it in his eyes and gasped in a low voice.

Reaching out and groping in his sleeve for a long time, he put a bunch of bottles and cans in his arms, Su Ying took some of the gold sore medicine first, and then took out the raw muscle powder that had healed Qingruo before, pulled out the cap of the bottle with his mouth, and spit it aside. Pick the muscles with your fingers and gently apply them to the wound.

Really...... It hurts.

No wonder Qingruo's face turned pale when he took the medicine just now.

The wound is slender, and when it is applied, there is not much left. Su Ying tore off a few clean cloth locks from the cuffs, and simply bandaged the wound on her thigh without loosening or tightening.

Grabbing the hem of his trousers, he tore them open and looked at the wound on his calf with a frown. The blood was still red, and it was not poisoned. After taking the belt on one side and folding it a few times and biting it in his mouth, Su Ying took out the dagger and looked at the wound and hesitated for a long time.

I can't help it......

The dagger sliced through the wound, the warm touch coming from the finger that touched the wound, and the dagger cut through the muscles that had been hooked by the barbs, and the whole calf spasmed with pain. The body twitched uncontrollably slightly, and Su Ying's back was tense like a stretched bow.

His mouth seemed to be full of bloody gas, Su Ying held the barb exposed by the hidden weapon in one hand, and the dagger in the other hand continued to go deeper, piercing to the deepest part of the hidden weapon.

Gritting his teeth, the dagger is raised, and his fingers are pulled outward-

The moment the hidden weapon was pulled out, Su Ying's eyes suddenly darkened, and his mouth was full of blood.

……

After a pause, when he opened his eyes, blood flowed all over the ground, and the blue weeds were very distinct.

Su Ying's teeth could barely bite her belt, and she felt that her clothes were soaked with sweat. The bloody and blurry thing on his hand was disgusting, and after a few glances, he felt that his throat was hairy, Su Ying casually threw it aside, and deducted all the muscle-building bottles that he didn't know how many were left, and poured them on the wound.

Pains come in bursts, and even with the aid of severe pain, it becomes increasingly difficult to stay awake. After applying the medicine, Su Ying took the belt on the side and wrapped it around his leg.

With a long exhale, he almost lost his strength.

Next, it's a matter of waiting.

Although he had treated his wounds, he always felt that it was getting colder and colder. The ingredients of the labor pain in the muscle-building dispersed the wound cold, and even if he couldn't see it, Su Ying suspected that his face was blue now.

The wounds on his back and arms were less painful, and Su Ying's head became more and more groggy.

The sun rose to mid-heaven, and the fog in the woods had largely cleared.

Looking at the sun overhead through the shade of the trees, the woods became more and more vibrant. The crisp bird song between the branches, the green grass blades gently fluttering in the wind, and the fragrance of flowers in the distance with a faint earthy smell, everything is so quiet and tranquil.

Su Ying suddenly became scared.

Will he die?

It's okay not to think about it, and the thought of this can't help but hover in his mind.

Time slowed down, and the wound on the thigh finally stopped bleeding when all the bandaging strips were almost red.

Su Ying couldn't tell what time it was, but she felt a dull pain in her lower abdomen, which was not intense, but it was extremely frightening.

He didn't dare to rest, afraid that he would fall asleep as soon as he closed his eyes. He mustered himself and looked around vigilantly, holding a blood-stained dagger in his hand.

The body is no longer cold, and the chapped lips have a shallow bloody breath, which makes people sick.

He didn't know what he was waiting for...... The vision became blurry and clear...... Blurry again, yet clear again......

Time seems to be losing in the form of a beat.

The grass in the distance shook unnaturally, and Su Ying shivered - wasn't that guy dead?

Someone came from the grass over there, dressed in a blue shirt like a blade of grass, and approached closer and closer.

Su Ying saw his face clearly.

Hands began to tremble, daggers fell to the ground, two lines of cold liquid slid across his cheeks, and his eyes swelled with soreness.

“…… Qiluan ......"