Yijuan cloud

Chapter 219 Who is this?How beautiful it is!

Walking around to the south of the grassy slope, we saw the towering Altai Mountains in front of us.

The Altai Mountains are covered with ice and snow all year round. It is early spring and they are even more silvery white.

White clouds like blue smoke floated on the snow-capped mountains, as if they were connected to the clear blue sky.

I didn't know there was such a beautiful place outside the customs. When I saw it suddenly, it was so shocking that I wanted to get closer and take a closer look.

What's more, there were still pursuers behind me, so I pushed my horse forward even more.

He stepped on the stirrups and almost stood up, the wind whistling in his ears.

Fan Li said something, his voice was mixed in the wind, and I asked him loudly: "What did you say?"

"I said, you are a great rider!"

This time I heard clearly.

He actually paid attention to my riding skills at this time.

Speaking of which, it was still the horse he taught me to ride.

I still remember when he taught me how to ride a horse. It was on the grassland on the outskirts of the city. I was riding on the horse, and he was holding the reins and running along the ground. The splendens was up to his knees. He rustled when he ran, and there were unknown insects in the grass. The horse was chirping, and I was frightened on the horse. From below, he would urge me from time to time: "Ride boldly and run!" The sun shone on his bronze face, and his forehead was covered with glistening beads of sweat. I was afraid that he would suddenly let go. He opened the reins, so he kept an eye on him while riding, very panicked.

Thinking of the past, I felt that Fan Li had become more natural and friendly again.

Moreover, I was riding with him to defend against foreign enemies, so the absurdity of that night also turned into a river, flowing past, running farther and farther away. If I didn't think about it carefully, I would almost forget it.

I decided to deliberately forget it.

Otherwise, seeing him would always be embarrassing and really tiring.

The horse suddenly slowed down.

It turned out that we had arrived at the foot of the Altai Mountains. The ground was full of gravel. The horse could not run fast and jumped dexterously among the rocks.

"The gravel will hurt the horses' hooves. Let's dismount at the big rock in front." Fan Li whispered.

As soon as I heard this, I quickly reined in the reins and rode carefully into the mountains.

The rocks were rugged, and those Ora cavalry who had been chasing them were soon out of sight.

Compared to the vast expanse of grassland, the mountains are indeed a better place to hide.

But Fan Li was injured, so it would be even more difficult for him to move.

So I said to Fan Li: "Don't dismount, I'll go down and lead the horse away."

As I said that, I was about to turn over and dismount, but Fan Li held my arm down and said, "We all dismount, there is no need to run away anymore."

It was only when I stood next to the large rock that suddenly hung out that I knew Fan Li's intention.

This place is a high ground with a mountain on the other side. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It can be said that one man can guard the pass and ten thousand men are invincible.

Even if the pursuers swarm forward, as long as Fan Li can still use his sword, they will not be able to attack him.

I helped Fan Li sit down against the big stone.

The horse was also tired and stood quietly aside. I stroked its neck, and Fan Li and I listened intently to the sounds in the distance.

Faint footsteps came.

It seemed that the soldiers pursuing Wala also dismounted and walked on foot.

Fan Li held the long sword with both hands. Perhaps this movement affected the wound. His thick black eyebrows frowned, the muscles on his face trembled, and his expression was very painful.

I looked at his wound, and there was blood dripping from the exposed arrowhead, and it fell on the stone. It was bright red and eye-catching. I felt anxious and worried, and looked helplessly at the empty gravel ground on the back of the big stone, thinking about him. Although it can block the pursuers, it is not good for injuries after all, so we have to find a way.

In a hurry, I suddenly remembered that in order to scare Mr. Miao, the commander of the capital, I had made many fine needles filled with poison, and I quickly took out the syringe from my clothes.

I took out a thin needle, squatted down and asked Fan Li in a low voice: "Can you use the needle?"

Seeing his confusion, I said: "The tip of this needle is poisonous. If you touch it, your whole body will be paralyzed. It will take half an hour to recover."

He shook his head: "I can only use a sword, but I can't use an embroidery needle."

"You're so stupid! You know how to do anything."

I was so disappointed that I stood up and started pacing back and forth.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one can come..."

"I see!"

I said excitedly, and picked up the reins on the ground, took out a dozen fine needles from the syringe, and inserted the needle tips into the reins. After doing this, the footsteps were approaching, and I could already hear the pursuers using Mongolian weapons. Speak softly.

Without further ado, I ignored Fan Li’s gestures with his hands and eyes, and slapped the horse’s back hard. The horse was startled and ran away with its hooves raised.

There was a commotion outside, and I listened carefully. After just a moment, I heard an exclamation.

Then there was another scream.

Two people were hit.

The remaining people began to speak loudly in Mongolian, sounding very angry.

I was next to Fan Li, leaning on the big rock, listening to the chaos of war not far away. I couldn't help but want to stick my head out to see, but Fan Li stretched out his arm to stop me. He pushed me inward hard: "Don't be ridiculous," I said. : "They are scared right now. Just wait and see, I will make them afraid to chase us again."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a man from the Oara tribe shouting in Chinese: "What have you done? What happened to our people?"

I immediately shouted back: "They are poisoned——"

Fan Li was anxious to cover my mouth. At this point, how could I listen to his arrangements anymore? He twisted his face slightly, took two steps back, and said loudly: "You promise not to chase us anymore, and I will give you an answer." medicine."

"Okay, we promise."

"Do you mean what you say? I can't believe it."

Fan Li raised his head and looked at me with slightly narrowed eyes.

I raised my eyebrows at him and continued to deal with the Oara tribe.

"We swear by eternal life..."

I quickly interrupted: "You dare to swear on the eternal heaven that if you don't leave here quickly and don't make things difficult for us, you will be poisoned. Your whole body will fester in half a day, and your heart will rot, your liver will rot, and your intestines will die in one day! How dare you swear? , I will give you the antidote.”

The man was quiet for a while and said loudly: "Immortal God, if I don't leave here quickly and make things difficult for these two Han heroes, I will be poisoned, and my whole body will be full of ulcers for half a day, and my heart will be rotten and my liver will be rotten." Death from rotten intestines!”

"You have to take the antidote and return to your tent immediately. You can only take it when you arrive at the tent."

I picked up the turban on the ground, poured half of the needles out of the syringe, wrapped them all in the gauze curtain of the turban, and tied them carefully into a ball.

"Okay, we'll go back to the main tent immediately."

"Caught it! The antidote is here!" I threw the hat down hard.

After a burst of noise, Nawala said: "Thank you for the medicine, we will leave now!"

Soon, the sound of horse hooves sounded, getting farther and farther away until it was no longer audible.

Fan Li lowered his sword-holding hand, his face trembling slightly from the pain, and said, "They must not have gone far."

"I know."

I knelt down and looked at his injuries.

His lips turned white and he pushed my hand away: "It's okay, this... small injury is nothing."

"do not move."

I grabbed his arm with one hand, and moved the arrow handle lightly with the other hand. His body trembled suddenly, and I stopped my hand, feeling very uneasy.

If the arrow is in his body, he will continue to bleed and must be removed as soon as possible.

Just as he was getting agitated, the dozen or so Mongolians left and came back.

"How dare you play tricks on me! What antidote? Damn it! Hand over the real antidote! Otherwise I will trap you to death here!" The person who just spoke to me yelled.I stood up, crossed my arms and looked at the flowing clouds on the horizon, and said coldly, "You swore an oath to the Immortal Heaven. If you break your oath so quickly, aren't you afraid of the Immortal Heaven's punishment?"

"There is no antidote in that hat. Not only is there no antidote, there is also a poisonous needle! If you didn't give the antidote, we don't break our oath."

I sneered: "How many more people have you killed? One? Two? For the remaining few people, even if we go out, you may not be able to beat us, not to mention the few people who were poisoned, they will soon The poison has spread! In fact, if you want to detoxify them, the method is very simple. Just take a bowl of bezoar soup. This time I sincerely tell you, if you care about the lives of your companions, go back as soon as possible. If this happens again, If you go back on your word, don’t blame me for being rude, I have plenty of ways to poison you all to death!"

Several people were talking loudly in Mongolian.

I couldn't understand it, but from their tone, it seemed like they were extremely angry and wanted to attack.

In fact, even if they attack by force, it will be difficult for them to attack, but in this case, Fan Li will be injured again, so I didn't wait for them to make up their minds, and hurriedly said loudly: "If you don't believe me, just give it a try. I'll see who dares to step forward more." step!"

As soon as these words came out, the other party calmed down, and the Mongolian who could speak Chinese asked: "Is it true that taking a bowl of bezoar will heal you?"

"It's absolutely true! If you don't believe it, you will waste their lives here in vain. If I were you, I wouldn't be able to get any benefits anyway, so I would take my companions back to detoxify them right away!"

The man thought silently for a while, then shouted: "Humph, let's go!"

This time they left and never came back.

From here, we can go to Wala's big tent and hurry up, and we can reach it in less than an hour.

When they reach halfway, several of their poisoned companions will wake up.

But even so, they would still go back to the tent and drink the "antidote" just in case.

During this time, Xing'er and the others should have found me and Fan Li long ago.

But until the last ray of sunset disappeared, no reinforcements arrived.

Fan Li and I had to hide in a cave for the night.

There was still some light at the entrance of the cave, but it was terribly dark inside, so we sat facing each other at the entrance.

The moon has not yet risen, and the stars in the sky are extremely bright, big and crystal clear, like a handful of gems scattered on a dark curtain. I stretched out my hand and shook it, as if I had actually picked them.

"Chi—" Fan Li laughed.

"What are you laughing laughing?"

He was silent for a while and whispered:
"I have never seen a girl like you, so bold, so frank, so interesting. Who is she? She is so gorgeous! Her name is Juan Yunxi."

(End of this chapter)