ninth junior sister

Chapter 267

He held Ling Xiaoruo's waist with one hand, stepped on those chests with his feet at an extremely fast frequency, and kicked them in a row, and he kicked down almost a hundred people in an instant.

However, after all, he was the one who suffered internal injuries, and Ling Xiaoruo could clearly hear the sound of injustice coming from his chest as he kicked all the way.

Ling Xiaoruo was worried about his situation, and struggled physically to break free from his restraint. She is also a person with internal strength now, and her martial arts are not so unpredictable, but she will definitely not hold him back. At this time, what kind of machismo is he showing? ?

"Don't move!" When Ling Xiaoruo was struggling, he saw a sharp knife stabbing towards her. Yun Jingxuan could have taken her to avoid the knife, but when she moved, the knife unexpectedly It stabbed straight at him.

Yun Jingxuan's phoenix eyes lit up, and immediately buckled his body, sending his back out.

"prick--"

Xuantie sank into the meat with a stinging sound.

Yun Jingxuan gritted his teeth, but did not make a sound. He kicked the man holding the knife hard in the chest with his legs backwards. The man stepped back quickly, and the sharp knife that fell into Yun Jingxuan's back was taken by him along the way. Leaving away, blood splashed out.

Enduring the great pain, Yun Jingxuan hugged Ling Xiaoruo and spun again, and when he was about to reach the end of the crowd, Yun Jingxuan snatched a horse, spun around and leapt over, protecting Ling Xiaoruo's waist with one hand, and holding the horse with the other. Holding the reins, pinching the horse's belly, he disappeared into the mountains in an instant.

"Hey--"

Between the mountains and forests, the sound of horseshoes could be heard endlessly. After running for an unknown amount of time, Ling Xiaoruo's throbbing heart finally calmed down. Once she calmed down, she turned her head and asked, "Yun Jingxuan, what do you think?"

After asking a question, but didn't hear any answer, Ling Xiaoruo's heart suddenly turned cold. She immediately held Yun Jingxuan's hand and made the horse stop. Once it stopped, when she turned around, she found Yun Jingxuan Actually passed out.

Yun Jingxuan is not light. Although Ling Xiaoruo has internal strength, a fainted person seems to be much heavier than usual. In order to prevent him from being hit again, she almost rolled and crawled to get him off the horse safely. .

She laid him flat on the grass, raised her hand to catch his pulse.

"Sweat medicine?"

Yun Jingxuan was actually poisoned by Mongolian sweat medicine, who gave him the medicine?

After taking the pulse, Ling Xiaoruo just felt a sticky feeling on her left hand, she raised her hand, and with the help of the moonlight, she saw that it was completely covered in blood, her heart tightened, and she said anxiously: " Where are you hurt?"

She pushed Yun Jingxuan's body, and after some exploration, she found that there was a long wound on Yun Jingxuan's back, and the wound was still oozing blood from running around.

When was he stabbed?Why doesn't she know?

Because of entering the palace, Ling Xiaoruo didn't bring any wound medicine on him. In desperation, she reached out and searched in Yun Jingxuan's lapel. Yun Jingxuan is addicted to medicine and has always carried all kinds of medicine on him. Today he should Bring it too.

Ling Xiaoruo's little hand fumbled around Yun Jingxuan's chest, before he could touch the medicine bottle, an arm popped out from his waist, and with great force, that arm grabbed her. His body was pressed down.Caught off guard, Ling Xiaoruo pressed his whole body on Yun Jingxuan's chest, and his lips were also imprinted on his thin lips without deception.

"Where are you touching?" Yun Jingxuan raised his phoenix eyes lightly, staring at Ziqing who was in contact with him and asked quietly, there was a hint of playfulness in his phoenix eyes.

Seeing him waking up, Ling Xiao didn't care about his teasing at the critical moment, and only asked, "How are you?"

Yun Jingxuan lifted his thin lips and pecked her lips. After stealing the fragrance, he said wickedly: "I haven't got you yet, how can I be willing to die?"

"Yun Jingxuan!" After hearing Yun Jingxuan's words, Ling Xiaoruo opened his chest with both hands angrily, and shouted loudly.

However, when she just pushed Yun Jingxuan away, he finally rolled his eyes and passed out completely.

Seeing that Yun Jingxuan had passed out completely, Ling Xiaoruo continued to search for medicine bottles in his arms, after searching for a while, he finally found two white porcelain medicine bottles.

He opened the lid and smelled it, and found that one bottle contained the God Protector Pill, while the other bottle contained a special Jinchuang ointment.

After feeding him a protective pill, Ling Xiaoruo tore open his pure white clothes, turned him over, rubbed some ointment on his fingertips, and smeared it on the knife wound on his back.

The wound was a bit hideous, the flesh rolled out a little, bloody and bloody, Ling Xiaoruo looked at it and took a breath, seeing him hurt, his heart still felt a little painful.

After treating the wound, Ling Xiaoruo tore a piece of cloth from his body, and wrapped the wound completely.

Looking up and looking around, the dark mountain exuded a cold feeling, the night wind was blowing on his body, making it chilly, Ling Xiaoruo got up and helped Yun Jingxuan up, put his arm on his shoulders, and then found He leaned against the trunk of a big tree, and got up to find some firewood, found flint and lit a fire, then sat with his knees hugging Yun Jingxuan and stared at him sideways, his The profile of her face was reflected in the firelight, she was surprisingly handsome, her flying sword eyebrows stretched out like a wild goose, she frowned and murmured: "There are still nineteen days left, after that day, I don't know if we have a future..."

These days, her heart is always in a state of suspension, and it really feels like years to live on her fingers.

She stared at his face quietly, and unconsciously closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When she woke up again, she felt that her body was shaking a little. That kind of shaking was different from the non-elastic bumps of the carriage, but her body was shaking leisurely.

He dimly opened his eyes, only to feel a strong light piercing above his eyes, which made his eyes hurt. Ling Xiaoruo raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, the mist in his eyes slowly dispersed, and what he saw just now was a The sky was blue and white clouds, and when I looked down, I realized that I was actually lying on the side of the ship.

Looking around, I can see the tall and straight peaks on both sides of the strait, with various shapes. There are fluffy shrubs on the mountains, and colorful flowers dotted on them, just like colorful clouds on the bodies of fairies. The skirt is swaying with the wind, graceful and charming, the reflection of the mountain peaks in the river water is somewhat hazy, somewhat clear, a flat boat is lightly driven, looking down on the water, it really feels like the boat is going up the top of the green hill.

Ling Xiaoruo turned over in a jerk, and said in surprise: "Yun Jingxuan?"

How could she be on the boat, where is this place?
"woke up?"

A deep and pleasant man's voice came from behind her ear, Ling Xiaoruo turned around to look, but saw Yun Jingxuan shaking his hand with one hand, with a gentle smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)