Dressing up as a man: The Revenge Girl is 14 years old

Chapter 97 Axia, where is the injury?

Yu Xia couldn't deal with it in time, and hit several tricks in succession, although none of them were critical, but they couldn't bear it, and she fell off the horse due to her weakness.Wu Yuan took advantage of the situation to push forward, and Yu Xia had no way to dodge, so he subconsciously raised his arms to block it.

Pan Qingjue, who watched all this with his own eyes, only felt that the three souls and seven spirits were half flying, and with trembling hands, he pulled out an unknown number of arrow feathers, and shot them out with all his might.

For a moment, the white arrow feathers roared and flew towards the Fifth Abyss.

Wu Yuan hastily retracted his gun to block it, but an arrow shot into his shoulder impartially.

At this time, Pan Qingjue had already galloped up.

Wuyuan had already lost his position, and hastily shot Pan Qingjue.

Where did Pan Qingjue care about entanglement with him, he opened his silver gun with two knives, quickly dismounted from his horse, and ran towards Yu Xia.

I don't know if it was Pan Qingjue's footsteps that were flimsy, or he was so anxious that he fell to his knees in front of Yu Xia, gasped and asked, "Ah Xia, where is the injury?"

In fact, there is no need to ask, Pan Qingjue already understood, he took a breath, looked at Yu Xiaqiang smiling at himself in relief, his pity was beyond words.

At this time, Fifth Yuan took the opportunity to sneak attack.

Yu Xia screamed to warn the police, Pan Qingkui hugged Yu Xia and rolled to the ground to hide, then jumped up with him in his arms.

I saw that Pan Qingyu was calmly holding Yu Xia's waist with his left hand, waving the big knife in his right hand, and fighting Wu Yuan on the horse's back evenly.

After dozens of times of dismantling, Wuyuan became impatient. Although he was not good at strategy, he was not crazy either. He knew in his heart that if he continued to fight like this, he would be the one to suffer.

With a lot of thoughts, Wuyuan flicked the silver gun and made a false move, then the gun head turned and went straight to Yu Xia who was in Pan Qingyu's arms.

Yu Xia, who was originally breathless, suddenly flashed a gleam of light in his eyes, snatched the broadsword in Pan Qingjuan's left hand, and dodged it forward. The broadsword was sent forward, and it hit Wuyuan's lower abdomen, and blood slowly fell down the handle of the knife.

Wu Wuyuan looked at Yu Xia in disbelief.But at this time, it was unbelievable that he was not the only one, but also Fifth Joe. The originally good situation was reversed by that weak boy. Isn't he dying?At this moment, hatred and astonishment surged into Fifth Qiao's heart.

No matter how stupid his son is, he is still his heart and soul!Injured in the son's body, hurt in the father's heart, not to mention that he has watched the eldest son die in Huangquan, God really has no eyes, and is so kind and ignorant, but let him send a white-haired person to a black-haired person again?
Beat the drum and withdraw the troops, saving the son's life is the most important thing right now.

"Beigaozi has retreated!" Pan Qingyu helped Yu Xia onto the horse amidst the cheers of the crowd.Then at Pan Qingjuan's insistence, the two rode together on Bai Chou, followed by Hei Chou, and entered the city gate.

Then, the problem came.

Yu Xia was injured and needed to be bandaged with medicine, but now the military doctors are completely exhausted.

Fortunately, although Yu Xia's injuries were severe, they were only skin traumas. Pan Qingjuan prepared the wound medicine and insisted on doing it himself, but Yu Xia suddenly got mad and kicked him out of the room.

Pan Qingjue stood resentfully outside Yu Xia's room and waited, "Axia, are you alright? Or, let me help you? Well, a man doesn't care about trifles."

At this time, Pan Qingjue looked clumsy and clumsy.

Yu Xia was wary of Pan Qingyu outside the door, fearing that he would suddenly break into him with a fever, so she quickly took off her clothes and applied medicine to her wound.

(End of this chapter)