After a long time, they finally escaped from Yuehua Village and came outside.

Just when Zhang Fan thought that the two of them were about to escape, suddenly in the next moment, a black arrow swished from behind him and shot straight at him.

Unguarded, he directly hit Feng Yuanyuan's back.

Then she spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on Zhang Fan's face.

"You"

Feeling the warmth on his face, Zhang Fan hurriedly turned his head, and saw that the black gauze on Feng Yuanyuan's face had been soaked with blood, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to have fainted.

"Damn, these bastards are secretly firing cold arrows." Zhang Fan scolded angrily, but after scolding, he ran faster.

Half an hour, Zhang Fan carried the unconscious Feng Yuanyuan on his back, and finally escaped from the pursuit of the villagers of Yuehuazhai.

He managed to hide in a narrow, dark cave.

The area inside this cave is not deep, only about ten meters.

In the depths of the cave, Zhang Fan found the bones of a dead boar, as if this was once his nest.

After cleaning up the cave briefly and cleaning up an area for resting, Zhang Fancai hurriedly piled up some weeds at the entrance of the cave to cover it, and after doing this, he slowly leaned down to check Feng Yuanyuan's injuries.

At this moment, Feng Yuanyuan had fallen into a severe coma, only breathing weakly, and the speed of his heartbeat was becoming slower and slower.

Since the arrow behind her back had already penetrated deep into her back, if she didn't treat the wound quickly, she would definitely be in danger of dying.

Zhang Fan didn't pull out the arrow easily, and if he came out rashly, he would directly take Feng Yuanyuan's life.

Feng Yuanyuan can't die, if she dies, she will also die together, and she will be killed by the Heart Devouring Gu in her stomach.

"Miss, you don't want to die, we have something to say, as long as you don't die, you can let *** do anything." Zhang Fan recited words to the unconscious Feng Yuanyuan, praying that she would not die.

"What should I do, what can I do to save you?"

"Sister Qiang, help, Sister Qiang is going to die." Zhang Fan began to ask Gao Daqiang for help.

He hadn't learned the knowledge of saving people at all, and he didn't dare to treat Feng Yuanyuan casually, if he accidentally killed him, it would really be over.

[Can you kid save your worries day by day? What do you shout every day? A tall and powerful voice resounded at this moment.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan looked overjoyed, as if he had grabbed some life-saving straw, and hurriedly begged for help: "Sister Qiang, save people, this little girl is dying."

[Death is death. What's the matter with me? 】

Gao Daqiang scoffed.

"Don't, if she dies, I'm going to finish too, I've been tricked by her." Zhang Fan explained.

[Then you're quite unlucky.] Gao Daqiang said with a smile.

"Think of a way, don't let her die yet, if you let him live, I will repay you again." Zhang Fan urged.

[Okay, don't shout, it's actually very simple to save her, the scarf I gave you last time is still there, right? Wrap her around, and you can hang her life. Gao Daqiang reminded.

"Huh? Can it still be like this?"

"Understood, thank you Sister Qiang!" Zhang Fan woke up like a dream and hurriedly took out the pink scarf from the system backpack.

But there are two scarves.

One is sent by tall and strong.

One was given by Feng Hui.

Zhang Fan put both scarves under his nose and smelled them.

Removing one of the unscented scarves, he tucked the other into the system backpack.

The scented one was a gift from Feng Hui, and Zhang Fan was reluctant to use it for others.

As for the scarf without fragrance, it was given by Gao Daqiang.

Therefore, Zhang Fan gave this scarf to Feng Yuanyuan.

After helping her around his neck, Zhang Fan waited silently.

After waiting for nearly ten minutes, Feng Yuanyuan spat out a mouthful of blood and gradually opened his eyes.

She looked at Zhang Fan weakly, then looked around at her surroundings and didn't understand what was going on.

"You're awake? Great, you're finally awake!? ()u?. の.の? ()? ()」

Zhang Fan helped Feng Yuanyuan up with a concerned face.

"Am I? ()? ()」

Feng Yuan's face was puzzled.

"You were shot by an arrow, but luckily you're alive now. ()? ()」

Zhang Fan hurriedly said, and then explained the ins and outs to Feng Yuanyuan in detail.

"Thank you, I didn't expect you to save me, it hurts!! ()? ()」

Feng Yuanyuan was about to say something grateful to Zhang Fan, but because he accidentally touched the arrow wound in his back, he gasped directly, and dense sweat overflowed on his forehead, which seemed to be extremely weak.

The pink scarf has mysterious power, but it can only hang Feng Yuanyuan's life, but it can't help recover from injuries, so how to deal with arrow wounds can only depend on Zhang Fan's own ability.

"Will you take care of your wounds? If you could, tell me what I need to prepare, and I'll look for it now."

Zhang Fan took out a bottle of mineral water from the system backpack, opened the lid and fed Feng Yuanyuan some water.

After Feng Yuanyuan took a sip of water, he felt a lot better, and then he was silent for a while, and thanked Zhang Fan again.

"Hey, don't say thank you or not, this is what I should do, you tell me quickly, how can I save you?" Zhang Fan asked anxiously.

Feng Yuanyuan stared at Zhang Fan for a long time before he said, "I have a book in my bag, which records the herbs nearby, you can follow the above records to find it, and it will be clear."

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Fan hurriedly flipped through a Miaojiang pharmacopoeia from Feng Yuanyuan's backpack.

He took out some more food and water from the system backpack and put it in front of her, and hurriedly ran out cautiously.

The moment he stepped out of the cave, Feng Yuanyuan's weak voice suddenly sounded: "Thank you for everything you have done for me."

Hearing the sound, Zhang Fan's body stiffened, sighed, and didn't say anything, but left quickly.

Not afraid that after he left, the villagers of Yuehuazhai would find here, Zhang Fan deliberately moved a lot of stones, weeds and trees from the side to block the entrance of the cave.

After blocking the entrance to the cave, Zhang Fan left in a hurry.

He found a remote bush to hide, and made sure that there was no one around, so he carefully flipped through the Miaojiang Pharmacopoeia in his hand.

At the first glance, the text in the pharmacopoeia is still Miao script, but at the second glance, the translation function from the system was immediately touched, and all the words in the book were translated into Chinese fonts, which can be read simply and clearly.

It didn't take long for Zhang Fan to find an herb to treat knife wounds and arrow wounds.

This herb grows only near the river's stream, and there are many morning glories growing nearby, so you can spot it as soon as you get close.

Because it is highly recognizable, it looks like a yellow chrysanthemum.

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, waited in the grass for a long time, and saw that there was no movement around him, so he walked out boldly with confidence.

To be honest, he was really afraid that he would suddenly encounter the villagers who were chasing him.

If you do, you're done.

After all, as the old saying goes, a hero's two fists are no match for the villain's four hands.