Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1077 I Can't Take This Pain (Part [-])
When Risong came back to his senses that day, he saw a delicate and charming girl's face.

The distance was close, and under the sun, her delicate complexion had a pink halo, just like the peach blossoms of the Ussuri River in that spring, enchanting and charming.

"Beautiful girl, you are like the peach blossoms in March..."

"Snapped!"

A slap on his shoulder.

"I'm going to be stabbed into a honeycomb, is it nonsense?"

Yang Ruoqing glared at Na Risong unhappily, feeling like she hated iron but not steel.

And at this moment, the whip in her hand never stopped.

A gust of wind blew up around him, blocking waves of attacks for him.

When Risong came back to his senses that day, he realized that he had been protected by a woman all along.

The blood of the northern man boiled instantly.

He shook his body and roared: "What's the matter with me, don't hurt this woman!"

He picked up the weapon that fell on the ground, and rushed up again.

This time, like a human meat harvester, he was invincible.

Yang Ruoqing was startled, this bull!

"Qing'er, are you alright?"

After getting rid of the men in black over there, Luo Fengtang jumped to the side of Yang Ruoqing.

"I'm fine, come on, let's kill together!"

Yang Ruoqing, Luo Fengtang, and Na Risong used each other's horns and charged forward.

There are also warriors sent by the Great Elder to help.

Soon, more than half of the men in black were killed or injured, and the rest turned around and retreated seeing that the momentum was not good.

However, before they ran out of the arena, a large number of warriors suddenly poured out of the arena.

Yang Ruoqing finally understood why there were not many warriors rushing to help. It turned out that the Great Elder used more manpower in the outfield to set up a net.

The remaining men in black here are no longer to be feared.

Luo Fengtang grabbed the red-eyed Na Risong and said: "The wound on your arm must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be serious!"

The tense emotions loosened a little, and Na Risong only noticed his left arm.

One incision is deep enough to show the bone.

The blood had already soaked that piece.

"hiss……"

He couldn't help taking a deep breath, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Quick, go over there!"

Luo Fengtang dragged Na Risong out of the killing circle, and Yang Ruoqing almost stopped chasing him.

Luo Fengtang helped Na Risong to the back of a yurt here, and let him sit down.

"Is there any wine?" he asked.

Na Risong's face turned pale from the pain at this time, "Yes!"

He took off the hanging jug and handed it to Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang held the jug in one hand and Na Risong's arm in the other, thinking about what to do next.

Yang Ruoqing took the jug from his hand: "I'll do these jobs."

She doesn't know how much she has done to heal wolves for people, and she can do it with her eyes closed.

Luo Fengtang said: "Okay, then I'll go over there and call his subordinates over."

Luo Fengtang got up and ran away.

Here, Yang Ruoqing squatted down in front of Na Risong.

She glanced at Na Risong, and found that Na Risong was also looking at her.

Although his face was pale and there were bead-sized beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, it still couldn't stop his burning eyes.

"If you look at my aunt again with such a wretched look, my aunt will definitely cut out your eyeballs!"

Yang Ruoqing said viciously.

Nari Song was stunned, with black lines all over his head.

"You look weak and weak, how can you say such a self-destructive image?" He asked puzzled.

"Hmph, sister's gentleness, you don't understand!"

Yang Ruoqing twitched the corner of her mouth, and exerted force with her hands.

"Huh..."

She tore off half of the loose sleeve that day, revealing a strong and strong arm.

The muscles on the arm... Tsk tsk, it's like taking hormones.

"It seems that you like strong men very much?"

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's gaze resting on her arm muscles, Na Risong asked a little proudly.

He also secretly pumped his drum strength, trying to make the arm muscles look more perfect.

When he touched the wound, he took another deep breath.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, and directly poured half of the wine in the jug onto Na Risong's wound.

This is the strongest wine.

When she touched the wound, she heard the sizzling sound, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Not to mention loose that day.

His body tensed up suddenly, and he almost carried it back in one breath.

"Don't you claim to be strong? Can't you bear this pain?"

She picked up the sleeve cloth that fell from the ground, and wiped his wound with the strong wine.

The action is not gentle at all.

The pain made Na Risong's facial features distorted.

"No, it doesn't hurt!" He gritted his teeth.

Trembling all over.

This southern woman can't afford to offend her, revenge, Chiguoguo's revenge!

Yang Ruoqing ignored him, and greeted his wound with the hemostatic powder she brought.

"I like strong men, but I don't like bulls without brains."

While treating the wound, she said.

"That group of men in black are clearly here to assassinate you,"

"Are you going to join them alone? Are you looking for death!" she said.

Na Risong calmed down a little bit, and when he heard Yang Ruoqing's words, he recalled what had happened before.

His arrogant and unruly brows were frowned together.

"You bastard, how dare you attack me Na Risong-sama, I will definitely not let them go... Hiss..."

Before he finished speaking, he let out a low cry again.

At first glance, it was Yang Ruoqing who was pinching the bones near his wound.

"Does it hurt in here?" She asked while pinching.

Nari Song shook his head.

Yang Ruoqing withdrew her hand, "Success, no bones were hurt."

She took out a clean veil and bound his wound tightly.

"Don't get water on the wound for three days, and don't drink alcohol for three days."

After explaining this, she picked up the jug, turned sideways and washed her hands with the remaining wine.

Na Risong sat up and looked at her: "Is this the end of the matter?"

She squinted at him: "Well, what else do you want?"

Na Risong glanced at the wound on his arm, suddenly feeling a little lost.

"What's your name?" he asked again.

"Why are you asking this?" She asked without raising her head.

"Look at your bandage, very authentic. Are you a doctor?" He asked again.

Yang Ruoqing ignored him.

After washing her hands, she put down the flagon and stood up.

Nari Song also stood up.

"Girl, you saved my life and healed my injuries. You left your name behind. I want to marry you and repay you!" He said seriously.

Looking at her eyes, full of gratitude and sincerity.

It was no longer the feeling of a hunter looking at his prey when he intercepted her on the hillside.

"Marry me?"

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows and looked at the man in front of her.

"Not to mention that you lost to Luo Fengtang, you have already lost this qualification."

"Even if you win, do you think a woman like me is something you can control?" she asked.

That day Song was taken aback.

Recalling that she almost died before, she saved him from the knife.

"Am I good at whipping?" she asked again.

Na Risong nodded without hesitation: "Very powerful, very good!"

(End of this chapter)