Chapter 387: The Horse's Hoof Warrior Yuan Rides the Long Wind

Cui Shiyuan thought to himself: "If there is one less person on horseback, the black pearl will be much easier to jump." He said, "The girl will go first, and then pull me with the strap." ”

As soon as Shangguan Ling turned around, he saw that the pursuers were no more than a few dozen feet apart, and said, "It's too late!" Lama retreated a few feet and shouted, "Shhhh

The black pearl let go of its four hooves and rushed forward, reaching the edge of the deep stream, and leaped vigorously and ran straight over. Cui Shiyuan felt like a cloud, and his heart seemed to jump out of his cavity.

The black pearl was forced by its master, and made such a leap with all its might, and the front feet and hooves barely stepped on the opposite bank, but the distance between the two sides was too wide, and it galloped all night, and was wounded in the leg, and its hind hooves finally failed to step on the rocks, and its body fell into the deep valley.

Shangguan Ling reacted with great speed, got up from the horse, grabbed Cui Shiyuan casually, and rushed forward. Cui Shiyuan landed on the ground first, and Shangguan Ling fell down, just in his arms. Cui Shiyuan was afraid that she would be injured, so he held it firmly with both hands, and only heard the black pearl's long and sad voice, and he had fallen into the deep valley below.

Shangguan Ling was sad in his heart, and hurriedly broke free from Cui Shiyuan's grip and ran to the edge of the stream, but when he saw the white mist sealing the valley, he could no longer see the body of the black pearl, and suddenly felt dizzy, only to feel that the sky was spinning, his feet were soft, and he fainted to the ground.

Cui Shiyuan was taken aback, for fear that she would fall into the valley, so he hurriedly stepped forward to hold her, and saw that her eyes were closed, and she had already fainted. Just as he was ignoring it, he suddenly heard someone shouting to the stream: "Shoot these two thieves!"

Cui Shiyuan raised his head, only to see that there were already seven or eight people standing on the opposite stream, and he hurriedly leaned over to pick up Shangguan Ling, turned around and ran quickly, and suddenly there was a thud, and a feather arrow grazed past his ear.

He stumbled a few steps, squatted down, and walked with Shangguan Ling in his arms, and with a bang, another arrow flew overhead. Cui Shiyuan saw that there was a big rock on the left, and immediately rushed over and hid behind the stone, but for a while, he heard the sound of popping and puffing, and countless hidden weapons hit the stone and bounced away.

Cui Shiyuan didn't dare to move, and suddenly exhaled, a fist-sized stone was thrown, flew over the rock, and landed beside him.

Cui Shiyuan thought that he was not out of danger here, so he picked up Shangguan Ling at the moment, and rushed forward with all his might, rushing out more than ten zhang, expecting that the enemy's feather arrow hidden weapon would no longer be able to shoot, so he stopped.

He took a few breaths, placed Shangguan Ling firmly on the grass, turned and shrunk behind the mountain rocks, and looked forward.

I saw that the black pressure on the cliff was full of people, pointing fingers, discussing, occasionally the mountain breeze blew a few words, all of them were angry scolding and shouting, it seems that these people can't catch up for a while. Cui Shiyuan thought to himself: "If they go around the mountain road and climb up the mountain from that side, the two of us will still not be able to get rid of the poison." ”

Walking quickly to the other side of the cliff and looking at it, I couldn't help but be so frightened that my feet were weak, and I almost couldn't stand. I saw that hundreds of zhang below the cliff were turbulent, and a turquoise river was rolling through, and it turned out that it had reached the Lancang River.

The river is extremely turbulent, and it is impossible to go up from this side no matter what, but if the enemy goes to the bottom of the valley and then climbs up, he will eventually be able to come and kill himself and Shangguan Ling. He sighed, thinking that it was good to get out of danger for the time being, what about it in the future, and when things came to an end, the words that Shi just said came to his heart again: "Live half a day longer, but it is not without a small supplement." ”

When I returned to Shangguan Ling's side, I saw that she was still unconscious, and I was trying to save her, but I saw a steel cone stuck in her left shoulder behind her back, and blood had stained half of her clothes.

Cui Shiyuan was taken aback, sitting in front of her on horseback, and fled for his life in a hurry, not realizing that she was seriously injured, the first thing that came to mind was: "Could it be that she is dead?" immediately opened her face, stretched out his finger to the bottom of her nose and tried it, fortunately he was still breathing, and thought: "I have to pull out the steel cone to stop the bleeding." ”

Reach out and grab the cone handle, grit your teeth, and pull it out hard, and the steel cone will rise in response. He didn't know how to dodge, and a stream of blood sprayed all over his face.

Shangguan Ling screamed in pain and woke up, but then fainted again.

Cui Shiyuan desperately held down her wound to prevent the blood from flowing out, but the blood was gushing like a spring, but where could he hold it? He couldn't do anything, so he pulled some grass from the ground, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and applied it to her wound, but the blood gushed out, and immediately washed away the grass and mud, and suddenly remembered: "She was hit by a hook wound before, and she took out the medicine from her arms and applied it, and the bleeding stopped soon." ”

Gently reached into her arms, took out the objects within the reach of his hand one by one, and saw that it was a boxwood comb, a small bronze mirror, two pink handkerchiefs, three small wooden boxes, and a porcelain vase.

When he saw these boudoir things, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then Fang Shi realized that the person in front of him was a girl, and he reached into her pocket to dig around, which was too rude, and these combing mirror towel boxes belonged to this murderous demon who did not blink an eye.

He once saw Shangguan Ling pour some green powder from the porcelain bottle to Sikong Xuan, pretending to be the elixir of the leader, but he didn't know if these green powders could stop the bleeding, and when he opened a box, he saw that the box was full of rouge. The second box contained half a box of white powder, and the third box was yellow powder, and I put it close to my nose and sniffed it, the white powder had no breath, but the yellow powder was extremely spicy. Among the people who stretched out her fingers and pinched the official bell hard, after a while, she opened her eyes slightly.

Cui Shiyuan was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "Miss Mu, which box of medicine can stop bleeding and heal injuries?" Shangguan Ling said, "Red." After saying three words, he closed his eyes again. Cui Shiyuan asked again: "Red?" and she didn't answer.

Cui Shiyuan was so surprised, thinking that the red box was obviously rouge, how could it cure the wound? But since she said this, and tried it, it was always better than applying poison to the wound.

So he tore some of her clothes near the wound, stretched out his fingers to pick out some rouge, and applied it gently. When her fingers touched her wound, Shangguan Ling was still in pain in a daze, and her body shrank.

Cui Shiyuan comforted: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, let's stop the bleeding first." "Strange to say, this rouge turned out to be so effective that soon after it was applied to the wound, the bleeding gradually decreased, and after a while, a yellowish blister oozed from the wound. Cui Shiyuan said to himself:

"Jinchuang medicine is also done like rouge, and the girl's mind is really interesting. ”。

He was tired for a long time, and only then did his mind calm a little, and when he heard the shouting and shouting on the cliff, he had stopped, and wondered, "Could it be that they really attacked from the valley?"

Lying on the ground and climbing to the edge of the cliff to look, a heart couldn't help but pound, as expected, I saw that more than ten people on the opposite cliff were slowly climbing down to the bottom of the valley. The valley was deep, but there was always an end, and these men had only to reach the bottom of the valley to climb to this cliff, and it seemed that in two or three hours at most, the enemy would have attacked.