Chapter Seventy-Six: "Damage"

In the foothills, looking far away and not knowing the edge, in a narrow clearing, it is obvious that two people, one sitting and one lying, have nothing to do with each other. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info The surrounding clearing is densely wooded, and a healthy horse wanders around to nibble on some shrubs that sprout this year, and from time to time glances at the open space where the two of them stayed, as if waiting for orders.

Aya didn't plan to take Baiyi back soon, but now Baiyi's body really can't withstand the bumps of the mountain road. In order to take care of Baiyi, she had to delay the journey that could be completed in three and a half days to four or five days. However, if the news here is not sent to Yanhe as soon as possible, she is really afraid that there will be something unexpected that she does not want to see.

"Hmm・・・・・・ ahem. ”

Baiyi, who had been in a coma for more than a day, seemed to have just woken up, and he struggled to get up, but he could only look at the tip of his nose and sigh helplessly.

"Awake?" Aya asked with a complicated expression, she picked up a bamboo tube from her side and lifted the head of the white cloth, "Do you want to drink some water?"

Bai Yi laboriously spat out a few mouthfuls of the remaining blood clot in his mouth before, he knew that he was not in a good state, but he still habitually observed the surrounding environment, and then realized that he had not yet reached another camp of the "Divine Condor". After thinking about it a little, Bai Yi understood the reason, although he was reluctant, he still became a burden, and he was really unwilling to think about it.

"Why don't you go by yourself?" Bai Yi asked lightly, his voice was indistinct, but he could still tell what he meant from his expression. Aya didn't answer, still holding the bamboo tube in her hand, and asked, "Are you thirsty, do you want to drink water?"

Bai Yi was silent for a long time without speaking, and finally replied, "Thank you." ”

Aya nodded, carefully feeding the young man in front of her who she regarded as a madman, although she had a complicated heart, and she would also complain about the other party's drag, but she would not blame the other party for everything, nor would she be angry. She understands that this accident also has its own responsibility.

With so many years of military experience, she could naturally see that the people in white clothes were unstable after they were carried back, but she ignored them because of some of her selfishness. What's more, she had also noticed some unusual traces around the camp before, but she was deceived by the appearance of that Li Jinniu.

It was impossible to take down a camp of a thousand people so quickly and quietly, not to mention that the thousand people didn't do it at all, otherwise the noise would definitely alarm them in the room, and they wouldn't notice it again at that time. The outwardly loyal and honest guy had always been in her suspicions, until she saw the familiar figure in the direction of the elite soldiers, and she was convinced of her suspicions. However, when such a thing happens, this madman next to him is responsible, but is he not responsible?

She no longer had time to think about what would happen to those people in the Weishan camp, and now the top priority was how to contact Yanhe. She had to get the news out as soon as possible, but she couldn't just give up on this madman around her, who was annoying, but she would never let him die like this.

"Is it embarrassing?" asked Shiroi, whose head was still on Aya's lap, with a weak breath.

"It has nothing to do with you, no matter what you say, I'm not leaving. Aya glared at him viciously, but said diametrically opposite words, "Don't think of any other way, since I have decided, I will not give up." ”

Staring calmly at the eyes that were burning with human souls, Bai Yi shook his head slowly, he denied Aya's speculation, and replied lightly: "I just planned to tell you, ahem, don't be so pessimistic." ”

"Things may turn around. ”

"What did you do again?" Aya reacted suddenly, she had already completely sensed the meaning of the other party's words. Why did she always think that the handsome young man next to her was a madman, because the other party was always able to come up with some extremely crazy schemes, and he never seemed to put his life and death in his eyes.

Combined with some previous observations, Aya shuddered, and she subconsciously felt that the young man she helped up was no longer a dying and seriously injured person, but a colorful poisonous snake. The badly wounded viper was entrenched, staring in the direction where it had been wounded, fangs ready, ready to take revenge.

Bai Yi seemed to sense the slightest fear in those eyes, but he didn't care, he was originally such a person, cold-blooded, crazy, and reckless. The right hand he had been holding tightly finally let go, and there was a broken fish bone in the palm of his hand that was extremely distinct, because this fish bone had pierced the originally white palm half an inch deep, and the blood stained the fish bone originally cast of gold and iron into a dazzling brown, revealing his determination.

He's not a coward who knocks out his teeth and swallows blood, he will compromise, he will back down at the right time, but that's all to get revenge on him. Even if this paranoid madness was terrifying, so what, he didn't want to make everyone like him.

But the sudden dizziness in his brain finally interrupted the cold aura that Bai Yi kept escaping outward, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly. To put it so beautifully, he lost that game after all, although this world is false, it doesn't mean that the villain here will be a brain-dead.

On the contrary, in this dark age, the villains here are extremely shrewd, even so powerful that people feel that they are difficult to defeat. In the troubled times, there will be many heroes, and how can anyone who can be called a hero be a good match, this is like the law of the jungle known in the previous life, natural selection, survival of the fittest. Those who are eliminated and screened in this way, although they are cold-blooded, will definitely be elites.

After all, she was unwilling to admit that she was afraid of this madman, Aya adjusted her mentality, and she asked coldly, "What do you want to do?"

"Do nothing. Bai Yi spread his pricked palm in front of Aya, and he said a little proudly, "Naturally, someone will help me do it." ”

Looking at the madman's undercracked expression, Aya shook her head helplessly, and carefully helped him remove the fragment of the hilt from the palm of her hand. Shouldn't she be going to question this madman? Why did she become his maid instead! Aya hated it in her heart, but the movements of her hands became softer and gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting the lonely and paranoid madman beside her.

Seeing this fragment of the hilt of the sword so deep into the flesh, Aya knew that she had been persuaded by him. For a swordsman, the sword he carries with him is their life, and under the pressure of those men, the boy shatters his short sword in exchange for a chance to escape. How can such a sacrifice be repaid? Perhaps, it can only be better for him.

It's just that this is just a return for gratitude, absolutely, and nothing else.