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Chapter 115 Are You Afraid of Death (Please collect and recommend)

Zhang Twelve said before that the medical skills in this era are not good, and the cure rate for trauma and other diseases that require surgery is very low. If a person suffers from a very large trauma, he will die without a doubt.

But now, Lu Fujing was hit by an arrow, and Zhang Twelve didn't know whether the arrow penetrated deep or if it was fatal, but when he thought of the strength of the "Four Eagles on Mount Yu", he always had a bad feeling in his heart.

He has not been in this era for too long, and he has not met many people, but among the few people, only Chen Qiaoxi and Lu Fujing are the most familiar. Although Lu Fujing often bullies him, he knows that she has a good heart , is also very good to herself, although she never said it, she tried her best not to show her kindness to him so obviously.

At such a critical juncture, how could Zhang Twelve not be moved if she was able to block an arrow for herself without hesitation?
As a human being in two lifetimes, he has never witnessed the life and death of his relatives, so is he going to watch Lu Fujing die now?
Thinking of this, Zhang Twelve's eyes became red and swollen, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

Lu Fujing's current body is very weak, and she only feels that her vitality is losing a little bit, and her whole body is becoming more and more listless, but she still doesn't regret her decision just now, if she does it all over again, she is sure that she will She would still be so relentless, although she didn't know why she did that, or she didn't want to be clear.

He cried, for himself, right?

"Don't...cry..."

Lu Fujing raised her hand with difficulty, trying to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, but she couldn't lift her hand no matter what, it just hung in mid-air.

Zhang Twelve quickly grabbed his hand. He wanted to say something comforting, but he couldn't say a word. At this moment, he felt his brain was about to explode, and he hugged the injured Lu Fujing blankly, at a loss. .

No matter what era he is in, he is just a boy in his 20s, so he will be cowardly, afraid of killing people, and he will hesitate so much when drawing a gun!
It was because of his indecision that Lu Fujing suffered such misfortune. At this moment, he blamed himself very much.

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The short and fat second master at the foot of the mountain saw that Lu Fujing blocked the arrow for Zhang Twelve, knowing that they had been exposed, he didn't care about other things, and directly took out five arrows from the quiver on his back, and held them together in his hand. Then he drew a full bow towards Zhang Twelve.

The short and fat man is best at archery, and at this time, shooting five arrows in a row is his famous stunt. When performing it, five arrows are fired at once, with great speed and strength, and the five arrows are basically fired at the same time. Arriving, if you don't have the strength of a master, it will be difficult to deal with it freely.

Zhang Twelve watched Lu Fujing's complexion gradually turn lavender in his arms, and the temperature of his body was also dropping. He knew that at this time, he had to treat her wound, otherwise Lu Fujing might not be able to survive the infection alone. .

But those two people are at the foot of the mountain, what should we do?
Go down and kill 'em, kill them all!
There was a voice in his body roaring hysterically, and his eyes turned red, this time it was no longer from sadness, but from hatred and anger!
He stood up and wanted to rush down the mountain, but was held back by Lu Fujing's weak little hand.

"do not go……"

Even at this time, Lu Fujing still felt that if Zhang Twelve went down, he would surely die. What's the point of her blocking this arrow?
However, she never thought that even if the two of them couldn't go down, wouldn't they still be dead on the top of the cliff?
At this time, Zhang Twelve also saw that the short and fat second leader took five arrows and filled the bow, and then let go, and the five arrows came whistling with air in them...

These five arrows cover a wide range, from as low as the ankles to as high as the head. If you don't hide, Lu Fujing who is sitting on the ground will be shot. What should I do?

He didn't know the exact extent of Lu Fujing's current injury, but it was certain that he couldn't move casually. This also dispelled Zhang Twelve's idea of ​​continuing to run down the mountain with Lu Fujing in his arms.

At that time, even if she escaped the pursuit of several people, it is estimated that Lu Fujing will lose the last bit of anger due to the bumps on the road.

How to do it?

Do you want to blog?
Zhang Twelve looked at the cliff behind him and thought.

"Are you afraid of death?"

Looking at Zhang Twelve's gentle face, Lu Fujing felt extraordinarily warm, and wanted to speak, but found that her chest hurt so badly that she couldn't utter a word, so she could only shake her head.

In fact, she said in her heart, as long as I'm with you, I'm not afraid of anything, but it's a pity that Zhang Twelve can't hear it, which makes her feel a little pity, this may be the last sentence in this life, why can't I say it What?
Seeing Lu Fujing nodding, Zhang Twelve didn't say any more, he hugged her as gently as possible, and then jumped towards the cliff behind him...

Lu Fujing, who was held in Zhang Twelve's arms, could only feel the stone wall in front of her receding rapidly, and the sound of rustling air could be heard in her ears. She looked up at the only man she had ever had skin-to-skin contact with, I feel that destiny is so wonderful.

I am going to die soon, it seems that he is going to die too, I still feel a little unwilling in my heart?
But is being able to die with him the best result in despair?
So be it!

At this moment, she suddenly understood her own heart, and then felt that this result was good, at least she didn't have to worry about what kind of relationship between the two of them should be after going back.

He should belong to my aunt, but now he only belongs to me.

Auntie, I'm sorry.

Lu Fujing grinned, looked at him with difficulty and happiness, finally closed her tired eyes, and fell into a deep sleep...

Or, to sleep forever...

But Zhang Twelve didn't want to die!

If he resigned to his fate, why did he jump down with Lu Fujing in his arms?Just fight them on it!
He jumped down just to find a chance for a new life, how could he accept his fate so easily?

Zhang Twelve was thinking about the mental formulas in the Qinggong book, but his body felt the same as before, still in the state before the bottleneck, so naturally he couldn't hold Lu Fujing in the air and move around in the air.

The body fell rapidly, Zhang Twelve felt too unwilling, how long has he been here, he can't die!

Suddenly, Zhang Twelve felt a small fire in his lower abdomen, which was very hot, and then this burning feeling spread all over his body, making him feel light and light.

Breakthrough!
Zhang Twelve shouted in his heart, there really is no unparalleled road!

He stepped lightly on the air a few times with his feet, and he flew forward as if he was on the ground.

Zhang Twelve was overjoyed, and then carried Lu Fujing and flew down the cliff...

　Come back and kill the bandits. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)