Chapter 117: He could barely bear it
In the mountains and forests in the middle of the night, a thin and heroic figure jumped in the shadows of the forest, and his posture was as light as a swallow.
Yan Zhao's face was cold, his dark eyes were heavy, he followed the traces left by him, all the way here, this place is a dense mountain forest, after autumn, thick fallen leaves are piled up into layers, if someone passes by, it is easy to leave traces.
Yan Zhao found a strip of pale blue cloth on a fallen branch, which was the same fine cotton that Shen Zhiyu used to remake the clothes he had remade with his own clothes.
The trails of scattered footprints left on the ground, wide and large, should have been those men in black, they seemed to be searching around, and following these traces, Yan Zhao found a slope.
The weeds had already been slurry after trampling back and forth, sticking to the ground, and under the slope was a bush of thorns, Yan Zhao followed those footprints and found a large amount of blood not far away.
Almost instantly, my heart was cold, and I calmly checked the traces, and found a little blood and a strand of hair in a stone mountain.
Yan Zhao could almost imagine that those people were chasing after each other, and she was forced to be helpless, and she rode into the forest, but she was finally caught, and the blood was like a jade slave, seeping into the mud leaves.
He didn't delay any longer and accelerated his pursuit.
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Jiang Ji followed these people for a long time before leaving the mountains and forests.
Her face was as white as paper, and she relied on a breath and the black-clothed man beside her to pull forward, Shen Yufeng glanced at it and asked his subordinates to resist it.
In the next moment, Jiang Xi imagined that she had been thrown on the shoulder, her head was dizzy, she had no strength, and she was dizzy again.
No longer on her stride, the speed of these people increased sharply, and soon they went to the official road, turning their backs on the capital, Jiang Xi didn't know where these people were going to take them.
In fact, so far, she still knows nothing about these people.
She is now just an orphan girl with nothing, what else is there to be for these people to stir up? There was a pain in her chest, cold sweat broke out at the corners of Jiang Si's forehead, she fell from her horse, the sharp stone in the middle of her back, her clothes were pierced, and her back was embedded with gravel.
Now she was being held on her shoulders and galloped, bumping, and the corners of her lips slowly flowed blood, and she fainted.
"Master, she's messed up!"
Shen Yufeng secretly sighed in his heart, ordered his subordinates to stop, stepped forward to check, the little girl who had fainted, frowned, her lips were stained with blood, her face was splashed with blood like red plums, and her breathing was weak.
He knew very well that he had used nearly ten percent of his skill to throw the long knife, and that the horse was not killed on the spot surprised him, and the little girl on the horse must have had a bad time.
Seeing her fall, Shen Yufeng was a little worried about whether she could still live, but she was lucky that she was not killed, but now it should be that her viscera are broken, and after another bump, she fainted.
She can't die until the mission is over.
Shen Yufeng hugged the crook of the person's legs and back and picked her up: find a place to rest, send a message to the others, meet as soon as possible, and leave this place. "
They stopped at the edge of a stream, drank some water one by one, and ate some dry food to rest for a while, Shen Yufeng poured a few mouthfuls of water on Jiang Xi, sprinkled some Jinchuang medicine on the wound on her back, and bandaged it simply.
They are the top killers in Dayan, and they are all engaged in the business of licking blood at the tip of a knife, only the price that the employer can't afford, and there is no one they can't kill.
The bounty for this task is also rich enough, but after ordering the manpower, Shen Yufeng only felt that the employer gave too little, and he almost lost one-third of the manpower by catching this little girl.
He couldn't help but look at Jiang Ji carefully, the daughter of Jiang Qishan, the general of Zhenguo, and her viscera were cracked, but she threatened him with her life to save her horse.
Shen Yufeng can only deal with external injuries, Jiang Xi has to be seen by a serious doctor if he hurts his viscera, if he dies on the way, it will be more than worth the loss, after all, he has lost a lot of manpower.
Thinking of this, his eyes darkened slightly, and his voice was hoarse and ordered his subordinates: "You two go find a doctor and show her." "
At dawn in the morning, there were bursts of mist on the surface of the river, scattering everywhere, the view was blocked, and the dew was condensed on the leaves, and the weather was a little cool, like a rainy day.
Yan Zhao stared at the black-clothed people resting on the other side of the river, there were quite a few of them, dozens of people, all of them were very vigilant, looking at the clothes and knives, they should be in the same place as the people who besieged the teacher and hunted down him.
He followed those traces, and after he got on the official road, the road was smooth, the footsteps were complicated and scattered, and it was difficult to argue, and he gradually lost his clues, but there was a burst of gray smoke in the sky.
This kind of signal flare, except for the transmission of information in the army, ordinary people generally do not use, he followed the gray smoke to the south, and it was not long before he ran into a group of people who had been fighting with the teacher before.
According to the teacher, those people in black were divided into two waves, one wave was fighting with him, and the other was chasing him, and now the two waves of people converged.
She should be on the other side of the river.
Yan Zhao's heart fluctuated, and he couldn't resist the impulse, wanting to bring him back immediately and stay by his side, he couldn't wait, and even thought that even if she didn't want to, he would have to find a way to keep people by his side.
Originally, he wanted to open a mansion for her and set up a Jiang Gate for her, and marry her in a dignified manner, but Yan Zhao couldn't wait for her to meet her, three years was too long, and he couldn't even wait for a year.
There are too many variables in this, in the days of getting along with her, Yan Zhao knocked on the side, testing her mind, and finally understood that she would not marry her, but she would not marry herself.
A marriage letter can't keep people, and it can't keep hearts, not to mention that there is Yan Junyu watching from the side, and now even her safety cannot be guaranteed, how dare she stay in the capital.
Yan Zhao restrained himself several times, but after all, he couldn't help it, if it weren't for Jiang Xi's safety and anxiety, he would have already done it, and now he can still hold it down, but he is just analyzing the situation to see if he can bring her back safely under these people.
When he raised his sword and was about to step forward, two men in black twisted an old man with a long beard over, and a dark light crossed his eyes, and he did not move for the time being.
The old man was very frightened when he was arrested, but he saw that these fierce men in black had arrested him to treat people, and it was a little girl who wanted to treat him.
Does he know this little girl? Suddenly, his beard shook and his eyes widened!
Then he quickly restrained his expression, so as not to be seen by others, Shen Yufeng's eyes were slightly dim, and he threatened in a low voice: "Cure her, otherwise you will die." "
"Eh, the little one knows." The bearded old man nodded like pounding garlic, spread his hands to feel his pulse, and after a long time, he frowned and said: "Her internal organs are damaged, and after a period of turbulence, she must be well recuperated, remember not to suffer from bumps again." "