One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 117 Shen Changan

Yan Qingzhi's arms trembled, and the strength of the warrior was different from that of ordinary people. Anger flashed in her eyes, but she was quickly suppressed by her.

People can't think too much from low places, and it is the most important to give priority to life preservation.

Yan Qingzhi quickly calmed down, and her eyes slowly turned back to the boy. She didn't know the identity of the man, and she didn't dare to easily investigate the other party's situation.

Besides, she is not a doctor, so it is useless to read.

The old man saw Yan Qingzhi's concerns, and walked slowly around the corpse in a few steps. Yan Qingzhu pulled Jun Tongyue and followed him step by step.

Yan Qingzhi put away the long knife whose blade had been crumbled, took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped the blood from the tiger's mouth tremblingly.

She met the two attacks of the hat and the man in black respectively. The skills of the two were all above Gao Su, and they almost squeezed out all of her strength.

The old man's eyes skipped Yan Qingzhi's body, and finally fell on the boy on the ground.

The boy lay there motionless, and his breath seemed to be much weaker.

The old man walked to his side and beckoned Yan Qingzhu to find some light for him. Yan Qingzhu hurriedly ran to the fire, pulled out a log with a little flame, and ran back to the boy and squatted down.

The old man looked at the child's eyelids and pupils, probed for his breathing and heartbeat, and gave him alternate pulses with both hands before instructing Yan Qingzhi.

"Wind cold and fever, and frightened again, you must find a bed for him first, otherwise this child will not be able to survive!"

Yan Qingzhi nodded, and when she was about to lift her foot, she realized that her leg was numb.

Seeing this, Yan Qingzhu pushed Jun Tongyue to her side, hurried over, took a bed and spread it out beside the still-extinguished fire.

The old man shook off his clothes and stood up. He didn't intend to pick up the boy, but stepped aside and watched Yan Qingzhu easily pick up a boy who was much taller than Yan Qingzhi and ran back to the bed. beside.

Jun Tongyue endured the trembling, and did not dare to stop at the horrific corpses, but still reached out to support Yan Qingzhi's arm.

Her hands were cold with fright, but they seemed a little warmer than Yan Qingzhi.

Yan Qingzhi felt her panic, slowed down her tone, and comforted her gently.

"I'm fine! I'm a little out of strength, just stand for a while! Don't be afraid, everything has me!"

After Jun Tongyue heard this, she slowly raised her head and looked at Yan Qingzhi, who was looking into her eyes.

Those eyes were crystal clear, but always firm.

She has seen many emotions in those eyes, angry, surprised, sympathetic, distressed, sad, tired...

But in the deepest part of those eyes, there is always curiosity about the world and respect for everything in the world.

Whether it's Jun Tongyue's cowardice, or Yan Qingzhu's deep-seated indifference, or even the black donkey's bad temper, or Xiaohuagou's stupidity... It seems that when she's by her side, you can feel at ease and be yourself.

Yan Qingzhi brings a sense of security to Jun Tongyue, not only the rescue in critical moments, but also the care and tolerance that permeates every little bit.

In the past, when Jun Tongyue was afraid, he would always be ridiculed by children in the same village or beaten and scolded by his father and brother.

In order to see her jokes, those children chased and beat her when she was cutting pig and digging wild vegetables, and drove her to the river, the cesspool, the mouth of the snake hole... They watched her shrink into a small ball, surrounded by She laughed at her for being a coward and spit on her.

Back at home, when my father and brother saw her embarrassment, they only slapped her down to the ground and then punched her.

She always thought that being afraid of this was a mistake in itself, and she always wanted to correct this mistake.

But the more she wanted to change, the more she controlled herself, the more afraid she became...

She didn't know what she was afraid of, as if there was nothing in this world that wouldn't make her afraid...

Until this moment, she saw another answer from Yan Qingzhi to her, she told her 'everything has me'!
There was a sudden throbbing in Jun Tongyue's heart.

A feeling of envy and admiration arises spontaneously. She admires Yan Qingzhi's bravery, and even admires Yan Qingzhi's inner strength.

At such a moment, such a light sentence seems to have healed Jun Tongyue's entire world.

No one knew that there was a seed in the little girl's heart that was planted at an unknown time. It burst out of the ground in an instant and grew into a towering tree crazily.

Even Yan Qingzhi, who contributed to all this, did not notice that Jun Tongyue's eyes seemed to have changed in some way.

The whole world is running step by step, the wind and rain are blowing outside, and the rain is constantly pouring into the ruined temple.

Yan Qingzhu put the boy in place, and then brought warm water to wipe his hands and face.

He didn't dare to change clothes. He was afraid that something to prove his identity would fall out of the other party's body, causing the few shrimps on his side to be killed and silenced.

Anyway, they are all children, isn't it normal that they can't take care of others!

The battle outside was over soon, and the men in black were no match for them. A group of seven people in the hats walked into the ruined temple, supporting each other.

A stench spread in the ruined temple, Jun Tongyue trembled even more, no matter how he controlled it, he couldn't control it!
Yan Qingzhi reached out and hugged her, stood with her on the side against the wall, silently watching the follow-up actions of those people.

The man in the hat who came in at first had lost too much blood, and his two companions were guarding him and wanted to draw a knife for him.

Another person walked in the direction of Yan Qingzhu.

He took off the hat that had been removed half of his head, revealing a resolute face.

The man looked past Yan Qingzhu and knelt on the ground to check the boy's condition. The procedure was exactly the same as the old man just now.

After the inspection, he subconsciously touched the medicine bottle in his arms, but unfortunately there was only the medicine for death, but there was no medicine for treating children's cold and fright.

There was deep worry in his eyes, he turned his head to look around his companion, and finally landed on Yan Qingzhu who was hiding far away from him.

The clothes on Yan Qingzhu's body were clean and tidy, which was far from the appearance of a few people who were thrown into soup.

Looking at the pots and pans piled on the side, the man suddenly raised some expectations.

He stood up, looked around between the four of them, and finally stopped on the old man.

"In Sinking Chang'an, this is the son of my own family. I have been chased by robbers on the road, and I have been rescued by several people. I am very grateful."

There was still fatigue in his eyes. Although he said this with sincerity, Yan Qingzhi could easily feel the 'but' that the other party had not finished.

Sure enough, after the old man bowed his hands politely, the other party immediately took over.

"It's just that we are all warriors, and we only carry medicines for wounds. I don't know how many of them can carry medicines to treat children. If they can sell them to Shen, I will pay a lot of money to thank them!"

(End of this chapter)