Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 348 Peasant Girl (1)

"It's getting so late."

Ruan Ruan pulled the strap of the backpack onto his shoulders, pushed aside the soft branches and leaves of the plants in front of him, and walked through them.

She walked down the mountain, carrying a white rabbit in her hand. Its long ears were grabbed, and she kicked up her legs to get free from her hands.

She had walked this mountain road many times. Even though the sky was dim, she was very familiar with the road under her feet and walked very quickly under the dim light.

Holding the fat ball in her hand, she was thinking about how to cook it in the evening. It was because of it that she wasted time today. In the past, she would have been home long ago.

Thinking that it was half braised and half roasted, she was looking forward to it. She swallowed unconsciously, and the steps under her feet showed a bit of this mood.

Suddenly there was a strong smell of blood in the air.The red clothing hidden among the weeds came into her sight. When she got closer, the smell of blood hit her nostrils and was very fishy.

Ruan Ruan put down the backpack, but there was no place to put the rabbit in his hand. It would run away as soon as he let go.She carried the rabbit closer to that place, with a nervous and hesitant expression on her face. She swallowed nervously and tightened her grip on the rabbit.But he continued walking that way.

She boldly looked over and saw that a man covered in blood had made a human-shaped mark behind the weeds, and the surrounding grass was also stained with red blood.When she got closer, she realized that the man was wearing white clothes, but it was stained with blood, with many cuts and tatters.

Ruan Ruan exclaimed and his pupils shrank.

He was very tall, and his hands and feet were obviously long even when he was lying unconscious. He was still holding the sword tightly in his hand, and the meridians on the back of his hand were bulging.

Ruan Ruan pinched the corner of her skirt, squatted down beside him, and slowly moved her index finger towards his nose, not daring to put it up for fear that he was already a corpse.

After a pause in the middle, she quickly tested his breath. After feeling the weak breathing, she just breathed a sigh of relief. Her wrist was grabbed hard, and before she could react, her back was hit hard on the ground. With a groan, the cold and blood-stained long sword was placed across her neck, as if it was about to cut her neck open in the next second.

Her back was burning, and her eyes were filled with tears. She was scared and regretful, "I didn't do anything..." In her blurred vision, his blood-stained face was staring at her with eyes full of fear. With a terrifying murderous aura, "I just want to test whether you are still breathing, I don't want to harm you..."

Ye Hanchuan suppressed the trembling in his hand. The blade of the sword was very stable. He looked at the person he was restraining under him with somewhat unfocused eyes. After a while, he recognized it. It was... a girl.

He was about fourteen or fifteen years old, perhaps not even haircut yet. A pair of red teary eyes avoided his sight, his face was full of fear for him, and his crying voice was sticky and nasal, "...can you let me go? I I promise not to tell anyone that I saw you..."

Ye Hanchuan removed the sword from her neck and released the palm holding her wrist, "Sorry-"

His voice was weak as if he had lost too much blood. Ruan Ruan felt his movement to stand up and still didn't dare to look at him.She secretly touched her painful wrist, and suddenly a hard, wet body fell down on her, pressing her heavily down.

Wet blood stained her dress, and her breath was filled with a strong smell of blood. After she was sure that he had really passed out, she pushed him aside and breathed for a while.He was so heavy that it was difficult to breathe under him.

　The next chapter is still a little away

　　
　
(End of this chapter)