Chapter 870: She Endures

"Clever. "The wounded man struggled. Actually using fire, he has been in the Heavenly Wolf Valley for decades, and the first time he has seen this kind of poison pulling technique, he doesn't know what the principle is.

Yan Saburo is not humble. This method is obtained from He Xiaokite, and it is particularly useful to deal with yin poison. Last time in Qinglian Mountain, Shi Congyi's soldiers were scratched by Nailuo, and he had seen the wounds and tested for poison afterwards, and he knew a few things in his heart.

Yan Saburo pulled out the poison and waited for the water that Miss Bai brought back, "Have you offended anyone?"

Uncle Li gasped a little hard: "You mean, those people came after hearing the news?"

"That's for you, you were attacked last night. "Is there a connection between the two groups of attackers?

Uncle Li was dazed in his eyes.

Yan Saburo shrugged his shoulders, "Those monsters are called Nairo, they are fierce and brutal by nature, and they are not local products. It is not easy to raise and drive them. ”

Uncle Li hesitated for a moment before saying, "Miss had a stiff relationship with her family, so she took us retainers and ran away." But there is no big holiday, and it is extremely unlikely that the Bai family will want to take our lives. ”

Yan Saburo nodded: "Retainer?"

In his understanding, the retainers are probably like the Yellow Crane family?

Uncle Li smiled bitterly: "I have worked for the Bai family for twenty-two years, and I grew up watching Miss Bai. ”

At this moment, there was a sudden flash of light in the sky and earth outside, followed by a dull thunder.

Yan Saburo walked to the entrance of the cave and looked out a few times: "It's going to rain." "I don't know when the sky was overcast, as thick as a quilt, as if it was about to reach the top of the mountain.

The climate in the mountains makes people unable to grasp the law, whether it is windy, rainy or sunny, it all depends on God's mood. Yan Saburo remembers, it's still a big sun during the day, and this time he turned his face at night?

Uncle Li breathed a sigh of relief: "It's raining well, and those things can't catch up with us." "When washed away by the rain, footprints, smells, and other traces will be gone, and no matter how strong Nairo's sense of smell is, he can't find a clue.

As if in response to his words, several more lightning bolts swept through the sky, and the rolling thunder shook the ground trembling.

The bookcase shook for a while, and the white cat had sneaked out, but at this time it was so frightened that it rubbed at the man's feet, whining and barking.

"Don't be afraid. Yan Saburo picked it up, and the white head of the cat drilled into the crook of his arm to avoid the thunder and lightning outside, and it looked no different from an ostrich.

"It's just thunder. The young man comforted it, but he knew in his heart that a weak little monster like Qianqian was most afraid of thunder.

Two more thunderbolts slashed down, and a "snap" hit the top of the opposite mountain. Yan Saburo watched it splash countless blue-red sparks. After only a few dozen breaths, the flames burst into flames.

It's on fire.

Tonight's thunder is really a bit fierce.

Yan Saburo was glad that this hole was halfway up the mountain, and the possibility of being struck by lightning was very small.

By this time, the wind was already howling, blowing through the hole like a ghost crying. Two more thunderbolts pierced the sky, bringing the downpour down.

The raindrops were bigger than soybeans, and they hit people's skin with strength and pain. Yan Saburo took a step back, and a rain curtain was brushed out of the hole, and every water curtain bead was crystal clear.

The storm is coming.

Uncle Li was not at ease: "It's raining so heavily, Miss she, she's ......"

Yan Saburo sat on the rock wall, half-squinting and stroking the cat, as if he hadn't heard it. Uncle Li wanted to propose that he go to greet him, but looking back, thinking that the young man was not related to them, this request was really a bit abrupt, so he stopped squeaking.

Wind and rain, can Miss find her way back to the cave?

The wind and rain outside the cave were noisy, the cave was quiet and silent, and even the white cat Qianqian was honestly lying on Yan Saburo's knees, and her two forepaws stepped lightly to massage the little master.

Time passed slowly, and the wind and rain actually became more violent.

At this moment, a black shadow flashed at the entrance of the cave.

Yan Saburo opened his eyes and saw Miss Bai rushing in, drenched.

She has a protective aura, but she is almost exhausted in Fang Cai's defense against wolves, and the wind and rain are really fierce, so that there is no dry place on her body.

Her hair was crooked, and a small half of her hair hung on her face, looking embarrassed.

"The water is coming!" she put the bucket in front of Yan Saburo, "Treat him quickly...... Ahh

The sneeze came so quickly that she didn't even have time to hide it.

Miss Bai thought she was cold in the rain, but when she looked down, she saw the white cat lying on the young man's lap, staring at her with blazing eyes.

She couldn't bear it: "Can you get this cat away?"

Yan Saburo lifted the bucket and walked to Uncle Li's side, without looking at her.

Miss Bai's willow eyebrows were raised.

For the sake of him treating Uncle Li's injuries, she endured it.

Miss Bai took out a stack of dry firewood and a little sawdust from the storage ring, took out the fire fold and began to raise the fire.

Yan Saburo turned his back to her and didn't see it, but Uncle Li saw it in his eyes and tried his best to speak: "Miss ......" In the past so many years, he has never seen Miss look so embarrassed. Her eyes were still badly swollen, her nose and the corners of her eyes were red, and she was obviously crying bitterly when she was alone with water.

The retainers were killed and wounded, and for a daughter like her, the past two days were thrilling.

He couldn't bear it.

"Uncle Li, stop talking, I'll start the fire. Miss Bai brushed away the green silk dripping from her forehead, "Thanks to my foresight, I picked up some dry firewood on the way out, otherwise it would rain so hard outside, and the wet firewood I picked up would not be usable." ”

In the past, the guards set up camp to make a fire, and although she did not try it herself, she saw it, and then she set up the firewood and lit a thin stick, ready to ignite it.

But at this moment, Yan Saburo turned around, snatched the wooden stick in her hand, and extinguished the little flame.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Miss Bai was angry. What kind of crazy thing is this shuffling guy squirting all of a sudden?

Yan Saburo turned around again and continued to clean Uncle Li's wounds, only saying two words: "Dangerous." ”

Miss Bai looked confused, and Uncle Li endured the discomfort in her lungs and explained: "We are halfway up the mountain, and the ignition is too conspicuous...... I'm afraid of causing trouble. Even if the fire is in the cave, there is smoke floating out. He gasped twice, and then almost coughed, "Those wolves, they have a good sense of smell. ”

Thinking of Nairo, Miss Bai shuddered, and most of her anger was vented at once.

But what can be explained clearly in a few words, why does this guy want to be a gourd, is he too lazy to talk to her? The night wind rushed into the cave wrapped in raindrops, and Miss Bai didn't feel cold when she walked outdoors, but now she hugged her arms and shivered.

She subconsciously looked at the white cat and found that it had curled into a snow ball in the corner and was already asleep.

Just looking at the cat, she wanted to sneeze.

Miss Bai moved away from the cat and approached the two, and found that Uncle Li's wound had been cleaned up, and the water she brought back was stained red. Yan Saburo picked two stout ones from the firewood she picked up, and began to give Uncle Li bones.

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