Lin Shiyi stretched out his hand and drew out his dagger to resist those people, but he didn't expect that some of them were skilled and some of them were hard to resist.

"You are not a thing to work for such a vicious dog!" Lin Shiyi said in a low voice, looking at the people viciously. In his heart, he felt guilty for the death of Suzuki and the bodyguard.

Several dead men were loyal to Zhizhou, so they would not be moved by Lin Shiyi's words.

Everyone glanced at her, thinking about how to solve Lin Shiyi.

The leading dead man knew Lin Shiyi. He held up his sword and said, "who killed this woman! If you take the head, you will be rewarded with many rewards! "

For a moment, the people around them all gave a big shout, which greatly increased their morale.

It's time to play such a thing. Lin Shiyi gave a cold hum, but some of them were worried.

There is only a dagger close to the body and an account book in my arms. Now this place is surrounded by dead men. How can I break through the siege and leave. Lin Shiyi had only half the assurance in his heart.

Before she could think about it, all the dead men around had rushed forward.

The big knife in his hand didn't have eyes. He came to Lin Shi in all directions.

Lin Shiyi dodged from left to right. At this time, he could only defend a little, holding a dagger in his backhand and hitting the dead man in the neck, which was fatal.

The dead obviously didn't expect that Lin Shiyi was so good at martial arts. After a few rounds, most of them were killed or injured, but Lin Shiyi just gasped and looked at the crowd.

"Damned woman! See how I'll teach you when I catch you! " The leader of the dead, who had suffered such a thing, was just like an insult to him. He yelled at Lin Shiyi.

Standing on the rockery, Lin Shiyi carefully counted the number of the dead around him. After a while, he took out the homemade explosives from the capital from his sleeve.

The bullet is too small, so it can only kill half first.

Hearing what the leading dead man said, Lin Shiyi sneered and looked at the dead man coldly.

She knew the power of the bullet in her hand. She was afraid that at that time, the dead man would not live long.

But before she could throw the bullet out, the rockery suddenly turned slowly.

Lin Shiyi was a little stunned. He lowered his head and found that he was standing on the rockery and moving forward.

The dead man who touched the mechanism was smiling miserably, and there was a chance of killing in his eyes.

"No matter how arrogant you are The dead man said.

Lin Shiyi frowned. Unexpectedly, there was such a move. He jumped off the rockery and ran to the big tree on the wall.

Around the dead see Lin Shiyi has jumped down, one after another rushed up, the hands of the darts out of the sleeve, toward Lin Shiyi hit the past.

Lin Shiyi felt the wind whirring by his ear and was terrified.

Suddenly, a sharp dart suddenly disappeared into his shoulder.

She felt pain and cold sweat. It was a real leak. She turned around and watched several dead men with big knives rush up.

To shake off one's hand, one can only throw the bullets out one after another. When the bullets are thrown into the dead, they are detonated immediately.

The surrounding dead did not expect that Lin Shiyi was still holding such a magic weapon. For a moment, he was flustered. When he came back to his mind, he found that he was in pain. It turned out that his hands and feet had been injured by the explosion.

"What a cunning woman!" The leader of the dead man said in a low voice, personally took the knife to Lin Shiyi.

There were not many bullets in Lin Shi's area, and they were all delivered soon.

Standing under the tree, forced to support the ground, shoulder wound tear, blood drip, finally jumped on the treetop, toward the outside.

But the leader of the dead was very good at martial arts. He jumped up and went to kill Lin Shiyi with a big knife.

Lin Shiyi was shocked. He turned around and could only resist with a dagger. The big knife hit the dagger and made a clear sound. He was frightened.

The trembling of the tiger's mouth connected with the pain on his shoulder. Lin Shiyi's cold sweat moistened his arms and widened his eyes to look at the grim face of the dead man.

Are you going to die here today? Lin Shiyi thought of it in his heart. He was quite desperate.

Don't you want to die in this place where people are not ghosts? It's too shabby.

Suddenly there was a sound of sword waving outside.

The dead man was slightly stunned, released his strength, raised his head, and saw a long sword galloping.

Then he Yu Ning, dressed in a black boa robe, came down from the sky, waving a soft sword in his hand. The sword went like the wind, sweeping the dead man's eyes, making him unable to take the move for a moment.

All the loopholes in the dead man's move, where the soft sword runs, leave traces.

Soon, the dead can only be embarrassed to retreat, accidentally, fell under the tree, leaving scars everywhere.

But who could have thought that it was hurt by a soft sword?

Miraculously raised his head, when he saw a python robe of He Yu Ning, he just suddenly stare big eyes.Rao Shi knows what this boa robe represents.

"You are the king!" He opened his mouth in amazement, and his voice rang through the courtyard.

The dead men around them looked up.

Lin Shiyi frowned and looked up at he Yuning. He was a little nervous when he put on his Python robe. "Are you crazy? Do you have no clothes to wear? Why did you come out in a boa constrictor's robe? "

He Yu rather helps forehead, listen to this speech, how let a person feel funny.

Reluctantly, she looked back at Lin Shiyi, who was sitting on the top of the tree, struggling to support the branch.

"The carriage is outside the wall. Go." He said faintly.

Lin Shi one tiny a Leng, hurriedly side head to go, as expected found that the carriage is stopping below, which is followed by He Yu Ning's bodyguard.

Without thinking about it, Lin Shiyi turned over and was about to leave.

"Don't let them run away!" Seeing this, the dead man shouts, jumps up, and rushes to deal with he Yuning.

He Yu rather long sigh a, if have seem to have no, seem to be very helpless appearance, quite impatiently looking at seem to be.

Side, no movement.

"He Yuning, are you crazy? Let's go Lin Shiyi, standing on the wall, saw this and turned around with a scream.

He Yu Ning coldly stares at the dead man coming forward, sideways, in the black Python robe sleeve, the fan suddenly opens, slightly bends down, reaches out, and flashes toward the dead man's neck.

The sharp blade of the iron fan ran across the dead man's neck, and the blood sprayed, and the dead man stopped.

People around saw with their own eyes how the dead man fell under the hand of he Yuning, which was just a flash.

Back to God, he Yu Ning went to Lin Shi's side, suddenly put his hand around her slender waist, and jumped down.

Wind, swept Lin Shiyi's ear, but hear he Yuning quite helpless voice, "you really don't let me worry."

She curled her lips, want to refute, but feel he Yu Ning warm body temperature close at hand, let her red face.

They went back to the carriage and galloped for a while, which was a relief.

"Since you can't fight, why don't you run?" On the car, he Yu Ning let go of Lin Shi Yi, sideways eyes, see the scar on her back, a little bit cold under the face.

Lin Shiyi frowned and spread his hands. "You don't know the situation at that time. The dead man chased me so hard that I almost died!"

"You know that." He Yu Ning cold hum a, took out the medicine powder from the carriage, looked down at Lin Shiyi's back, just found that there was a dart in it.

He cold next face, secretly scolded a, let Lin pick up a back body to go, want to take out that dart.

But after all, Lin Shiyi was a woman. How could he let her take off her clothes?

Don't turn your head, he coughed softly. "Is there a doctor nearby?"

"What's the matter? Why the doctor? " Lin Shiyi didn't understand. He moved his back and felt the dart was in it. He tore her wound and couldn't help taking a breath.

He Yu rather sinks face, a press her shoulder, way, "don't move disorderly!"

"You take it out for me." Lin Shi turns his head and looks at He Yu Ning road seriously.

He Yu Ning actually has history, first time peeped out quite awkward facial expression.

Lin Shiyi knew what he was thinking. Even though he was in pain, he couldn't help laughing.

I think he Yuning is such a serious person.

Back to God, but also the right way, "hurry up! Jingzhou is now almost full of soldiers. If we stop the carriage and get off, don't we give others a chance to tell us where we are? "

He Yu rather Dun, Lin Shiyi's words are correct, and before he can say anything, he will see that Lin Shiyi has undressed and taken off his robe.

He Yu rather slightly a Leng, in the heart a tight, looking at Lin Shi a white back to show in front of the eyes, suddenly stare big eyes.

On the back, the butterfly once tattooed seems to be flapping, plain, but with some charm.

Light cough, he Yu Ning frown, but under, can only take out the sharp tweezers from the box.

The wound on his back was slightly tiny, and he Yu Ning frowned slightly. He put aside his embarrassment and said in a cold voice, "the wound is too small..."

"Open the wound and take it out again!" Lin Chi did not hesitate to interrupt Hin Yun Ning's words. He said in a fraction of his mind that at last, he added a sentence, "wash it with baijiu."

Tone is indifferent, like often experience such things, even he Yu Ning also slightly a Leng.

he sighed, ordered the carriage to stop in the side alley, sprayed Baijiu on tweezers and drenched in the wound of Lin Shi.

Lin Shiyi took a breath, and the pain was beyond her imagination.

If she had known that, she shouldn't have spoken just now. When she got back, she could just find a doctor to deal with it.

"Don't move." He Yu rather said in a deep voice, holding tweezers, steady thoughts, facing Lin Shiyi's wound, separate the two sides of the meat adhesion together, heard the faint voice.Lin Shiyi closed his eyes, and suddenly the smell of sandalwood came from the tip of his pen.