"Uh-mm-hmm-"

Wen Erlang shook his head desperately at Jiang Wancheng, and his eyes became bloodshot and red.

Jiang Wancheng's face was pale, anxious and afraid, and trembling.

"No...... Please don't hurt him, he's just a child. If you want to kill someone, you can replace me! I'm his sister, please replace me! ”

Jiang Wancheng tried to get closer to them.

And Feng Lao, who heard the sound in the front room, saw this scene and stepped forward to grab Jiang Wancheng.

He reminded in a low voice, "This person doesn't look right. ”

Sure enough, when I saw two people suddenly appearing again, this strong man with a weapon and a hostage in his hand, there was some fear in his eyes.

He took Wen Erlang and stepped back frequently.

Behind him was a slope, and under the slope was a high steep slope, Jiang Wancheng was so frightened that he immediately shouted to him: "Please don't retreat!" This Lang Jun, I don't know what our grudges are, why do you want to catch a child and do it? ”

The reckless man gasped, opened his mouth and said angrily: "You guys, occupy my home!" Damn it! ”

His home?

It turned out that this thatched house turned out to be his habitat!

Although Jiang Wancheng did not find any traces of human habitation here, it was not a good time to reason with people at this moment, so she hurriedly said: "If you are offended, we apologize to you and leave here immediately!" Please, please let go of my brother, okay? ”

As she spoke, she took out the last piece of silver from her clothes and carefully placed it on a stone in front of her: "This is all the money I have on me, as compensation for you!" ”

Seeing the money, the reckless man became even more excited, and the machete in his hand danced wildly in the air: "Take your stinky money!" Don't! I want him to pay for it—well! ”

It's just that his machete hasn't fallen yet, but he was hit in the chest by Wen Erlang, who was waiting for the opportunity.

Wen Erlang's eyes were red, and in the reckless man's surprised expression, he actually pushed the dagger forward two inches harder, until only the handle of the knife was left outside.

Immediately after, Wen Erlang let go of the dagger in his hand and quickly stepped back.

His hands were stained with blood, but Jiang Wancheng saw that he quickly retreated with a quick response, and his heartbeat almost stopped.

That's the great traitor from the previous life!

Yes, how could he die so easily!

Not long ago, he also stabbed Chijin, although he learned a lesson from Jiang Wancheng and Wen Chaoyan, but he is Wen Erhe!!

Jiang Wancheng knew at this moment that the anger and ruthlessness in his heart had never decreased.

But at this moment, I was glad for it.

At least, he knew how to get out of danger, so good!

Jiang Wancheng immediately rushed over and hugged Wen Erlang.

"Jiro, are you okay!?"

Jiang Wancheng nervously checked his neck and the rest of his body, and found that he was fine except for some broken skin on his neck.

Wen Erlang also comforted her: "Sister, I'm fine, don't worry." ”

Jiang Wancheng didn't dare to relax, and immediately returned to Feng Lao's side with Wen Erlang.

Feng Lao found a stick and prepared to go and completely deal with the reckless man.

But before they could get closer, the reckless man lay on the ground and convulsed violently.

Wen Erlang's dagger is indeed very deep.

But whether it is fatal or not, Jiang Wancheng and Feng Lao have not yet determined.

But when this reckless man fell to the ground and convulsed, what came out of his mouth was not blood, but white foam!

And his eyes kept rolling, and he looked more like epilepsy, which was called a seizure by the ancients.

Jiang Wancheng looked at Feng Lao, Feng Lao hesitated, and the stick in his hand did not hit this person's head, but quickly found a slightly thinner stick and quickly stuffed it into this person's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Lao checked the pulse of the manghan, and after a while, he opened the placket on the manghan's chest, pointed to the two acupoints and told Jiang Wancheng: "Come here, get a needle." ”

Jiang Wancheng knew that this was a rare illness, and the master wanted to teach her according to her aptitude.

Jiang Wancheng didn't dare to delay, and immediately took out the silver needle bag from his sleeve, spread it out, and accurately placed the needle under the gaze of Feng Lao.

Jiang Wancheng has always been very accurate in applying needles, so Feng Lao thought she was very talented.

In addition, she has a benevolent heart, so she should be born to be a healer.

Moreover, her strength is also greater than that of ordinary girls, although each needle is actually very energy-consuming, but she is never sloppy, so she can do it quickly and perfectly every time.

This time, too.

The reckless man gradually stopped convulsing his body, and Jiang Wancheng was also sweating profusely.

Feng Lao: "Do you remember which acupuncture points?" In this critical situation, this acupuncture method can be used to suspend the patient's convulsions. Okay, now it's up to you whether you let him live or die or save his life. ”

Jiang Wancheng looked at the dagger on the man's chest.

This man's wounds were still bleeding out, and if they had gone, he would not have survived to-night.

Because of the increasingly dense drizzle, Jiang Wancheng couldn't even open his eyes.

She got up and stared at the people on the ground, and didn't think long before she came up with an answer: "Master, it is our dove that occupies the magpie's nest, so we owe him!" ”

However, whether she can save him with her current medical skills, Jiang Wancheng herself does not dare to guarantee.

Feng Lao knew what she meant, and did not object, but helped drag the reckless man to the house.

Then he threw away his hands and said nothing more.

Jiang Wancheng first put a needle to stop the bleeding, then pulled out a knife and stitched the needle, and administered the medicine.

This stitch was stitched three layers inside and out, and by the time she had ten thousand days to come, she had already completely collapsed.

Wen Erlang brought her water, and muttered, "Sister, in my opinion, this person is a madman!" He said that the broken thatched house was his, and that the bento was really his? I think he's sick! ”

Jiang Wancheng sighed, wiped the sweat stains on his forehead and said, "Erlang, your brother and I don't want you to have human lives on your hands at a young age, do you understand?" ”

Wen Erlang stopped talking.

However, after this person's injuries are dealt with, whether he can survive or not can only be left to fate.

After cleaning up here, Jiang Wancheng and the three of them did not dare to delay any longer.

When even no longer lingered and quickly left the thatched hut.

It's just that not long after they left, a line of officers and soldiers faintly appeared on the winding mountain road.

Jiang Wancheng and the three of them went down the hillside.

They wanted to find their next place when it got dark again.

Jiang Wancheng also tried to summon Brother Eagle.

It's a pity that this Eagle Brother is just like Wen Chaoyan said, I don't know what happened, and he hasn't appeared for a long time.

If there were no eagles as a medium of communication, they would have completely lost contact with Wen Chaoyan and Sister Ya'er!

The only thing that can be done now is to avoid this group of officers and soldiers first, and then find a way to rush to the broken temple to join everyone.

I hope that Wen Chaoyan can't find them and can think of going here.

After stabilizing their minds, the three of them hurried away in silence.

Unexpectedly, suddenly an arrow flew in the air—

Jiang Wancheng's expression changed dramatically in an instant, and she shouted urgently: "Master! (End of chapter)