Don't mess with the second lady

Chapter 128

Damn, this is simply not a human thing, okay!
Nie Xiaoshuang got away, and saw that the woman standing in front of him was already speechless. He clearly felt the cold teeth of the wild wolf, but a miracle happened, Qianqiu, who was like a goddess, broke through in one fell swoop and saved took his own life!Gratitude is nothing compared to shock, this breakthrough speed is simply unacceptable.

Even Yan Qianqiu herself didn't realize that she broke through in such a life-and-death situation. God knows that even she herself didn't understand what was going on just now. She only knew that Nie Xiaoshuang could not die under the fangs of wild wolves.

The wind, a little bit cold, whizzed past, taking away half of the bloody air.

After Yan Qianqiu broke through, she fought against the hungry wolves as a master of the fifth level of profound strength. The battle finally took a turn for the better, and it was a one-sided situation. Although she was at the fourth level before, because of her injuries, her real strength was great. Discounted, but now, not only has the strength recovered, but it has also broken through to a new height.

Today's pack of hungry wolves can't beat Yan Qianqiu, but within half an hour, the wild wolves fell, and in the end, except for a few wild wolves who escaped by chance, the rest of the wild wolves were all killed.

A catastrophe was finally avoided because of Yan Qianqiu's breakthrough.

When the battle was over, everyone didn't speak, let alone smile. They carried the dead brothers to the same open space in groups of three or four, and what made them even more uncomfortable was that there were many corpses that were not whole. , Those severed hands and feet have already been swallowed by wild wolves.

The sky was so dark that there were only sporadic flames on the fire, but it was a pity that such a little light could not illuminate the blood-stained sky.

Until Zhu Bufan raised the torch and ignited the wood around the corpse, the flames shot up to the sky in a short while, and the hazy yellow light sprinkled on the mournful faces of everyone, leaving only desolation.

In the flames, Yan Qianqiu turned around and took the hand of the man with disheveled hair. She no longer looked at the flames, leaving only two swaying shadows on the ground.

There is a small stream on the back of the col, gurgling water, reflecting the faint fire, and the sparkling water surface has a moving texture.

Yan Qianqiu couldn't help breaking up and pushed the man to sit on the stone by the stream, took out a brocade handkerchief from his arms, dipped it in the water, and began to wash the blood off the man's body.

When Jinpa met the wound on his back, the man frowned slightly, but he didn't make a sound. He just watched the stream quietly, and a charming figure in the water jumped with the sparkling light.

The skin on the man's back is very white and smooth, not inferior to that of a woman. This kind of skin makes Yan Qianqiu a little jealous. Such a man doesn't look like a farmer in the village. If she didn't know his hands clearly Seeing those calluses on his hands, she would not even think that he is a person who cultivates profound strength.

"Who are you?" Yan Qianqiu asked while cleaning the blood on his body. She didn't look at his expression when she spoke, as if she was just asking casually.

The man stared at the gurgling stream without saying a word, but turned his head and glanced at Yan Qianqiu unconsciously.

As if in retaliation for his refusal to answer, the Jinpa in Yan Qianqiu's hand touched his wound slightly harder.

The man's body trembled, but he didn't make a sound. After a while, he said slowly, "Is it important who I am? So what if I know?"

Yan Qianqiu bit her lower lip, and took a closer look at the man's face. It was a completely unfamiliar face, with ordinary facial features and a dull complexion, completely different from his skin.

She knew that he was determined not to speak, so she curled her lips, and she didn't ask any more questions, but numbly took out a small porcelain bottle from her hand, poured the powder in the bottle on his wound, and then tore off his wound. The coarse cloth clothes on her body were made into bandages for him to wrap up. As a prank, she deliberately tied the knot on his chest, and tied a bow in an exaggerated way.

The man looked down at the bow tie on his chest, his brows were finally tightened, and he stared at Yan Qianqiu dissatisfied. If his eyes could kill, Yan Qianqiu would have died by now.

"Don't look at me, this is the most popular bow tie in our place. How about it? It looks good. I can't bear to dress him like this for ordinary people." Yan Qianqiu raised his head, his face was full of pride, telling you not to tell the truth, play with your sister deep?You are still a little tender.

The man was very tangled, and wanted to untie the bow tie when he raised his hand. When Yan Qianqiu saw it, he quickly held his hand and said angrily, "Don't move!"

The man's body trembled, his eyes fell on the hands they clasped, for a moment, his eyes gradually blurred.Finally, he slowly put down his hand without untying the bow tie.

Even Yan Qianqiu didn't expect that this man would be so obedient, half of the anger in his heart disappeared, he nodded in satisfaction, then stood up and walked towards the camp again.

She heard the baby crying from a distance, at first Yan Qianqiu thought she had heard it wrong, but when she walked in and saw that Zhu Bufan and others were really surrounded by a baby, her eyes widened.

The baby was wrapped in a padded jacket, and was held in the arms of the village woman who ran down the mountain. It turned out that there was a person wrapped in the big bag she was holding in her arms when she ran down the mountain.

Yan Qianqiu thought of the scene when they ran down the mountain. At that time, the man with disheveled hair desperately blocked the wolves for the village woman. He must have known that she had a baby in her arms. She couldn't help but look back at the man. glance.

The man seemed a little uncomfortable seeing her eyes, turned his head slightly, and said casually: "It's just a coincidence."

Is it really just a coincidence?
Yan Qianqiu was a little skeptical, but she wouldn't ask him again, because she knew that if he didn't want to say it, no matter how much she asked him, he wouldn't say a word.

"I said big sister, why did you provoke those wild wolves with a baby? Are you really desperate?" Zhu Bufan shook his head while talking. He was really worthless for those brothers. He was still eating meat and big bowls together just now Brothers who drink, now they are separated from Yin and Yang.

(End of this chapter)