Yu Linwei frowned: "Drag it away!" ”

Please don't move, just drag it away.

At the moment, nothing is more important than the safety of the eldest princess, and it is not enough to delay for a moment.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and a breath of wind and rain is about to permeate the entire West Mountain.

Jiang Fuguang had a terrible nightmare, in which Ji Ruxuan dragged a blood-stained long knife, stepped on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and walked towards her step by step, firm and persistent, constantly someone held a sword and slashed at him, trying to stop him.

He raised his sword—leaped—slashed—blood burst out.

Blood splashed into her eyes, staining her vision into a scarlet, The person in her eyes, stepping on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, walked towards her step by step and unswervingly, like Shura coming to the world.

"Don't, no," she kept shouting, "Ji Ruxuan, you get out of the way, get out of the way......"

Ji Ruxuan, who was sitting by the fire, heard her murmur as thin as a gnat, walked to the grass, and saw the unconscious Jiang Fuguang trapped in a nightmare, sweating a lot on his forehead, even his hair was wet, his expression was very painful, his eyes were sinking and sinking, he should have cut those miscellaneous pieces into pieces before, just kill them like this, it's really cheap for them.

Ji Ruxuan leaned over to hear what she was saying, and saw a cold light stabbing fiercely.

He raised his hand and grabbed the left hand that held the golden hairpin.

If it weren't for his quick reaction, he would have pierced his neck this time.

Tsk, she's so fierce.

I like it so much.

The golden hairpin is used to fix hair, and it is longer than the hairpin of general decoration, and Jiang Fuguang has been holding it hard before he fell into a coma, even if he is unconscious, he has not loosened a bit.

The strength of the hard blow has been exhausted, Jiang Fuguang gasped, his misty eyes widened, and he also woke up, and when he saw Ji Ruxuan, there was a moment of confusion.

She was stunned, her hand holding the hairpin was still trembling slightly, her eyes were red, and she stared at Ji Ruxuan without blinking.

"What's wrong?" Ji Ruxuan let go of her hand, and didn't worry about her stabbing again, she stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her eyes, "Stupid?"

"Ji Ruxuan," Jiang Fuguang was completely awake, his pupils couldn't stop trembling, his eyes were full of water, and he seemed clear and clear, "You, are you okay?!"

She remembered that before she fell unconscious, the sword of the man in black stabbed into Ji Ruxuan's body.

first frightened the horse and galloped, then fell off the horse and was injured, and then was pierced through the shoulder by a sharp branch, at first glance, Ji Ruxuan was injured in order to save her, and was greatly stimulated for a while, and suddenly fell into a coma.

Her prediction did not fail.

It was Ji Ruxuan who exchanged injuries for injuries, and unswervingly stopped a knife that sealed his throat, but he couldn't dodge the dark sword that attacked from behind.

She doesn't understand.

How could the two people who met in Pingshui do this step for her?

It shook her heart for a long time.

"It's all said, I can cut ten of them at once," Ji Ruxuan smiled with bent eyebrows, looking very proud, "Now believe it!" ”

"Well," Jiang Fuguang nodded vigorously, looking at his pale face, and there was a sour feeling in his throat, "Now I believe it." ”

Ji Ruxuan's eyebrows were upturned, and she looked like a stinky fart, like a child who had been praised, and she was a little too happy to find it.

She wanted to laugh a little, the person in front of her was full of innocence, it was difficult for people to associate it with a knife, his face was full of ghosts, like a madman who was crazy about harvesting human lives.

But this person is also one against eight, and he has never been afraid of half a point, and firmly blocks her behind him.

It is clear that they are just general acquaintances.

Far from being born and dying.

"Are your injuries serious?" Jiang Fuguang didn't see where his injuries were before, and he was very worried.

"It's just a small injury," Ji Ruxuan pointed to his left shoulder, which had already been wrapped to stop the bleeding, "Thanks to your timely reminder, I turned sideways to avoid the vital point, this sword stabbed under the shoulder, the wound is not deep, and it has already been medicated." ”

"It's okay." Jiang Fuguang breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way," Ji Ruxuan approached her and asked her, "You are not a person who practices martial arts, how can you predict the opponent's attack points in advance?" ”

"Dead soldiers are born to kill, they learn the tricks of killing, and they usually look for opportunities to attack the vital point," Jiang Fuguang was in pain all over, and his forehead was sweating again, "The Imperial City Division has dealt with a lot of cases related to the dead, I have consulted a lot of cases related to the murder of the dead, and I have learned about the killing methods of the dead, the human body, there are only a few vital parts that can kill with one blow, and if you look closely, it is not difficult to predict." ”

To see the four ways and listen to the eight directions, the test is the ability to observe, and the powerful real-time analysis, as well as the ability to react on the spot.

Ji Ruxuan gave her a thumbs up, one word: "Cow!" ”

"I was scared at the time," Jiang Fuguang pursed his lips and smiled, "All I was thinking about was, how could I help you, I didn't want to be a burden." ”

"Thanks to you," Ji Ruxuan praised her without hesitation, and her tone was still exaggerated, as if she was the most powerful in the sky and on the earth, "Otherwise, I will definitely not be able to beat one against eight." ”

Jiang Fuguang bent his lips, and with one ear, he heard the sound of rapid rain outside, "How long has it been raining?" ”

In the dim mountain view, her face was a little frighteningly white, and Ji Ruxuan lowered her eyes: "It's been an hour." ”

She disappeared in the hunting grounds, and her father would definitely send someone to look for her.

The heavy rain will wash away the traces she left before, the West Mountain is so big, the terrain is complicated, the hunting ground is demarcated in the area of the West Mountain near the inner mountain, in fact, it is still on the periphery of the West Mountain.

But the snow mountain horse went crazy, she broke away from the periphery of the West Mountain, and had entered the inner mountain, the terrain of the inner mountain is more complicated, and it is also infested with a large number of wild beasts, and I don't know if the people who search for her will enter the inner mountain, that is, they have entered the inner mountain, there is no goal, and the aimless search has undoubtedly increased the search intensity.

Jiang Fuguang's heart was a little dignified, and his brain was groggy.

She looked around and found herself in a ruined mountain view.

The statue of Sanqing enshrined in the clay sculpture in the view, the mountain view is in disrepair for a long time, the place where the wind leaks is dilapidated all around, is blocked by branches and hay, and it is barely a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

Shanguan leeward, there was a fire burning in the house, she was covered with thick hay, and Ji Ruxuan's cloak and robe were on her body, and the clothes were relatively thick, Jiang Fuguang didn't feel cold.

Ji Ruxuan gave her the clothes, and she only wore a gray middle single and a close-fitting white undershirt.

The tall and thin figure is like a lonely mountain, and the more rugged and steep it looks.

Jiang Fuguang was a little relieved, and asked in a dumb voice: "What kind of place is this?" ”

"Neishan," Ji Ruxuan threw a few dry firewood into the fire, "Xu is which Yunfang old road, who has traveled here, and has built a view of Qing cultivation here, and there are some simple living utensils in it." ”

Sanqing only needs clay to shape the body.

When many Taoists arrive in one place, they suddenly think quietly, and they will build their own dojo and settle down to practice.

(End of chapter)