After rebirth, the female supporting role only wanted to have a grand funeral

As soon as Qingyu was escorted out of this circle, arrows came densely like raindrops from the depths of the dense forest, and the sound of piercing the air could be heard endlessly. It wasn't passive at all, the round of arrow rain stopped, only a few people were injured, and then they were ridiculed by the rest.

"You can't hide from this? It's useless, you'd better go back to the furnace and rebuild it!" The man was quite awkward, and he didn't care about the time and occasion, even if they didn't even know how many people they were facing now. I don't know, and he still can't control his mouth.

It can be seen how annoying that mouth is usually.

The angry person he said rolled his eyes to the sky, and cursed a few words.

Xue Shu huddled in Jing Xing's arms, closed her eyes and did not move, she opened her eyes and took a look at Jing Xing when she heard that someone was injured, and was relieved when she saw that there was no blood on him.

Jing Xing stroked her long hair soothingly, then raised his hand to cover her eyes.

There was an itch in the palm of his hand, knowing that the little girl had obediently closed her eyes, Jing Xing finally

Xue Shu closed her eyes, not knowing what was going on outside, she could only feel that Jing Xing led her off the horse, whispered in her ear to hide, and left.

Immediately afterwards, there was a shout of killing outside.

Xue Shu just opened her eyes, turned her head to look around, and couldn't help but sigh that Jing Xing really knew how to find a place.

The place where she is now is quite hidden, surrounded by a circle of weeds taller than her, and covered by trees, she took a few steps forward, quietly pushed aside the grass in front of her, and saw that Jing Xing was not far away from her, Every time the long sword in his hand is swung, a stream of blood will be brought up, and one person will fall to the ground in response, unable to get up again.

These people are obviously not Jing Xing's opponents, but they are superior in that there are many of them, and they cooperate with each other very well, even if someone falls down, someone will immediately make up, obviously they want to drag Jing Xing to death here.

There are many people Jing Xing leads, and there are more people on the other side. It seems inexhaustible. If the martial arts are not as good as others, then three or five people will besiege one person together, and there will always be a chance to kill him. They dragged themselves to death.

This is not the way to go.

Xue Shu was annoyed for a moment, she knew that this kind of thing would happen to her, she should have brought her hidden guards when she came, at least she had to bring her uploading fireworks, at least she would not be so passive.

Not far ahead, Jing Xing, who was being besieged by four or five people, also had a headache.

I don't know which faction these people are from, they come up to fight directly without even seeing each other, what kind of deep hatred is there with him?
He didn't offend anyone.

Jing Xing was thinking of a way to escape, when the opponents took advantage of his distraction, they slashed at him with their swords together, Jing Xing just held his sword to parry, when he suddenly heard the sound of breaking wind coming towards him.

This has been killed several times, and there are still people in the woods!

At this time, the few people facing Jing Xing seemed to have used up all their strength, the sword in their hands was firmly pressed on his long sword, Jing Xing couldn't block it for a while, and the others also cooperated with them. With all his strength, even the people brought by Jing Xing couldn't get away for a while, and he could only watch the cold light go towards Jing Xing's back.

puff-

The arrow penetrated into the flesh and blood, and the arrow pierced through the body.

The girl was impacted by the huge force carried by the arrow, and she retreated three or four steps before she managed to stabilize her figure.

"Shu'er—" Behind her, she seemed to hear someone calling her heart-piercingly, and then there were several consecutive sounds of something heavy hitting the ground.

But Xue Shu really didn't have the strength to turn around.

The body fell down uncontrollably, the imagined pain when the body touched the ground did not come as expected, but fell into a warm embrace.

The severe pain blurred her vision, Xue Shu couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, but could only vaguely feel a clear scent of mountains and waters surrounding her.

The rest of the people also struggled to break free from the shackles, holding their swords to protect Jing Xing.

Jing Xing took a few deep breaths before he managed to steady his trembling hand and broke off the exposed part of the arrow.

The arrow was attached to Xue Shu's flesh and blood, and with a slight movement, Xue Shu shed big tears in pain, her thin white fingers tightly grasped Jing Xing's clothes, and her knuckles were all white.

"... Let's go home now." Jing Xing's voice trembled slightly.

He picked up Xue Shu and got on the horse. Although he tried his best to stabilize his arm, there was unavoidable shaking during his actions. Every slight shaking would cause a burst of pain, which would be infinitely magnified by the wound running through his body.

The rough arrows grind the flesh and blood, the pain is itchy, and there are bursts of numbness. This feeling is not more comfortable than death.

Xue Shu struggled uneasily in Jing Xing's arms, her pretty face was pale with pain, and cold sweat dripped from her forehead.

Everyone also got on their horses one after another, some of them protected Jing Xing and Xue Shu and left first, while some stayed behind.

After the round of fighting just now, there is actually no one left on the other side, most of them have been exposed to the light, and everyone cleaned up the people without much effort, and those who were in the dark, some were directly picked out and chopped , and some wanted to follow Jing Xing and look for opportunities to assassinate, but were blocked by the escorts around them with swords.

All in all, basically clean.

"You, you stop moving, I'm in pain..." Xue Shu tightly gripped the clothes on Jing Xing's chest, her voice was weak and crying, making it uncomfortable to listen to.

"We'll be home soon, bear with it, it'll be soon..." Jing Xing's voice tightened, but he still tried his best to keep his voice soft to comfort her.

For those who have experienced the previous life and died once, in the previous life, Xue Shu had never been tortured like this until she died, so now she really wants to jump the horse and give herself a good time, but it is a pity that Jing Xing hugged her Holding her too tightly, she really couldn't find a chance.

"I don't want to go home anymore, woo..." Or just bury her here.

Really, stop it.

Just let her die.

What was said in the scriptures was all deceitful, she couldn't feel anything when she fainted from any pain, no matter how much she wanted to faint, she couldn't faint!
The severe pain tore at her consciousness, like a hungry wolf struggling to tear a piece of hard-to-gnaw meat. She couldn't faint, and couldn't wake up.

"...I'm almost home, Shu'er." Jing Xing seemed to be possessed by something, and he kept repeating these words, not knowing whether he was comforting Xue Shu or comforting himself, "I'm almost home... ..."

"I want to eat... sweet-scented osmanthus cake..."

Xue Shu still fainted after all.

He lost so much blood that almost stained Jing Xing's clothes.

Jing Xing closed his eyes and tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart. The horse under his seat neighed, and his speed suddenly increased by a certain amount.