Bunny eye blur

Chapter 15
The most calm was Ding Yi: "The general has an accident, and I can't go the same way."

Xue Ling finally stopped washing his hands, raised his face and looked at Ding Yi, his eyes were red: "I know. How did my father arrange it."

"The general asked me to take the young master all the way to the south, and he arranged for someone to pretend to be the young master to return to Pingcheng. It is reasonable, no one should come after us, and even if someone is caught and punished, there should be no line for us.

I don't know which link went wrong. For safety's sake, we can't go the same way. We went a little more remote.

Guo Pao, the commander of the Lingnan Army, was a colleague of the general when he was learning martial arts, and the battle between Liang and Japanese was a life-and-death friendship.In addition, Lingnan is located in a remote area. The general hopes that the young master will stay there for a while before returning to Pingcheng on another day. "

Ding Yi didn't say a word of nonsense, and told everything he knew.

Xue Ling felt angry again when she remembered the separation.In his anger, he couldn't help worrying about Xue Yihan, and said, "They dare to kill me, I'm afraid my father won't be much better."

"Young master, don't worry too much. The general has explained that he has a gold medal to avoid death, but he is no more than a commoner. If you are not in a high position, he will wait for you to return home in Pingcheng."

Xue Ling let out a long breath and looked at Lu Wen'an: "Uncle Lu?"

Lu Wen'an changed his normal appearance: "The general only said that I would take you to fetch things, and I can't get around these things.

It's getting late, and the money and grain are all on the carriage. I'll stop here tonight, and I'll find some hay to cushion it.I'm afraid that in the next few days, I will also have to sleep in the open air, so the young master needs to be prepared. "

That night, the spring cold was still a bit heavy, but the starry sky was quite beautiful.The three had neither flint nor dry food on them.Lu Wen'an touched a few fish, drained the blood, shaved off the fish and cut it into thin slices of paper, and didn't know what grass roots he dug up, smashed it and coaxed Xue Ling to eat it.

Xue Ling felt full of fishy smell after taking a bite, which reminded people of the dark red and sticky hands in the afternoon, and could not eat any more, only chewing some grass roots.On the contrary, Ding Yi and Lu Wen'an were worried about their physical strength.Eat a lot.

Even at this time, Xue Ling could hardly imagine that in a few days, she might even be able to drink human blood.At this time, the fish meat is sweet and sweet, which is actually a delicacy.

This race for thousands of miles started this afternoon and ran through her entire life, never dying.

When the three set off again, they had already decided not to go to Lingnan.Dodge the pursuers first, and then return directly to Pingcheng.

The group simply did not take the road, and only walked through the wild mountains.Although he was a little tired, the forests on the mountain were lush, and it was easier to avoid the bow and crossbow.

In addition to hiding, it is also easy to find fruit and other things to feed the belly.Lu Wen'an also beat pheasants and rabbits, cut the meat on the rabbit's legs into thin strips, and took the night to rest to dry the moisture for Xue Ling.Although there is no salt, Xue Ling often eats all kinds of jerky in the northwest, and at this moment, he can barely eat some food.

It's just that, even if he walked so low, he was still searched by waves of people.Ding Yi was the person in the rear of the palace. After two days, he suffered numerous major and minor injuries.In severe cases, bone is already visible.

Xue Ling also became more and more silent. From the first time he saw Ding Yi was injured and shed tears, he tore off his clothes and bandaged him without changing his face, with no sadness or joy on his face.

In fact, when she was resting, Xue Ling wanted to shrink herself into Lu Wen'an's arms. She had seen Xue Yihan hug Xue Li countless times.I used to think that Xue Li was sick, but now I hope Lu Wen'an can hug her and coax her.

But she didn't dare, Ding Yi called her young master, and called her all his life.She wants to carry on, carry on this heavy burden.

She was holding a sword, and the cold light was pressing.It's no longer the point in the martial arts field, but every move and every move is directed to the heart.From the panic at the beginning, to the back start without blinking an eye.

Lu Wen'an only wanted to protect her, and if it was a little dangerous, she would not hesitate to use her body to block her.So she's not hurt yet.But Xue Ling felt that he had been slashed with thousands of knives, and he was bleeding everywhere.

On the evening of the third day, Xue Ling did not know where he had gone. In the past few days, he had traveled through mountains and rivers. Wherever the plants were lush, he went where he went, and where the danger was steep.

This kind of fleeing without even being able to tell the direction was ultimately driven to a dead end by the chasing arrows.The cliffs ahead are rocky and bottomless.However, the sound of rumbling could be heard, which should be the rapid flow of water.There are archers all around, but at this moment, it is strange that they did not immediately kill.

Lu Wen'an was protecting Xue Ling, and there was no way to retreat.He was also seriously injured after being exhausted for the past few days.

Xue Ling was no longer the immature boy from a few days ago. After several lives and deaths, the hostility in his chest all climbed to his face.

Ding Yi was about to die, lying on the ground, still holding the sword tightly in his hand.While vomiting blood, he shouted to Xue Ling: "Little master, little master. Young master, go back to Pingcheng earlier. Go back earlier."

He couldn't utter a complete sentence, and he smiled at Xue Ling with a twisted face, blood flowing across the smile.

Xue Ling watched for two seconds, tears streaming down her face, and then she knelt down heavily.Gritting his teeth slightly, the sword slid across Ding Yi's neck.Ding Yi's smile finally calmed down.

She couldn't save Ding Yi.

It turns out that in this world, seriously, there is no such thing as magic.Since there is no magical power unparalleled in the world, where is the young god general?
Xue Ling turned to look at the sound of someone approaching in the woods, but Lu Wen'an grabbed it first, blocking half of her body.

Huo Yunsheng came out with the handle of the knife and looked at Xue Ling who was standing there.

What do you say about talent and talent, today is just a lost dog.The boy in front of him should have cried, and his eyes are all red.At a glance, it is similar to the peach blossom makeup in the capital.

He let out a long sigh, thinking that he had to coax.Why did you catch up to this place? The dog jumped over the wall in a hurry. It would be difficult to cross the abyss without finding a corpse, not to mention that Xue Ling might have something on him.

After thinking about it, he had to step forward without changing his color and asked with a smile, "But the young master of the Xue family, General Xue asked me to pick you up and return home."

Xue Ling also insisted on answering naturally: "You are Huo Yunsheng, I recognize you."

"That's right, it's late, Master Xue, go back with me."

Xue Ling stared at Huo Yunsheng for a long time without speaking, but finally couldn't hold back and wiped away tears.As soon as she has emotions, she can't control it. She can't change this habit.

After wiping away his tears, he walked out from behind Lu Wen'an and said, "My father said that people in court do not believe in ghosts and gods, and say that they have no retribution. In that case, please Mr. Huo bring a sentence back."

She paused: "I'm Xue Ling, Wen Cong's master of the three dynasties, and Wu Sui Dingguo general. Today, my life and death are unknown, and my whereabouts are unknown. Everyone, don't forget to keep one eye open!"

As soon as the words fell, Xue Ling took Lu Wen'an by the hand and jumped off the cliff.

Jumping by yourself is always more likely to be alive than being forced to fall.

(End of this chapter)