As soon as the man in black waved his hand, six or seven strong men rushed over, giving no chance to breathe.

The blade flashed cold light and ran Yan's sideburns. Ran Yanxin knew that they had been killed. He immediately dodged the sword and said, "Zhuang Yin was poisoned by me. You dare to kill me, just take him to be buried with me!"

As soon as the words were spoken, ran Yan obviously felt that the attack of the man in black slowed down, and the leader stood still for a long time.

Ran Yan naturally won't stand here to catch them. She has long found that the gap between those fences in the stream is not small. A strong man may not be able to pass through, but she can pass through it.

At this time, the night sky sounded a sharp whistling sound, long and short, like some kind of signal.

People in black have stopped their bodies. Ran Yan takes advantage of this opportunity to run to the stream. Just a long time ago, the moonlight reflected from the stream. It looks very light. Now I find that I can't see the bottom until I get close to it.

The man in black took the lead in reacting and raised his voice, "someone has entered the village! Don't dawdle, shut up

With his words, ran Yan bit his teeth and jumped into the water from the shore more than ten feet high.

With a crash, the water splashed, and a blood flower bloomed in the river, which soon restored calm.

"Chief?" Several people standing on the shore hesitated to enter the water to catch them.

The leader turned his head and looked at the more and more approaching fire and said decisively, "it's too late, withdraw!"

The rest were ordered to jump over the wall and jump out of the courtyard.

Ran Yan fell into the cold water, and her heart was tingling. The blood gushed out uncontrollably. There were several tears in her leg. Ran Yan knew that she might have been injured by the explosion.

The darkness swept in waves, floating in the water. Ran Yan wanted to hold on to the fence. Unfortunately, her strength could not even withstand the current, so she could only let the current rush downstream.

Now ran Yan can only try to keep awake. She remembers that there will be a pond not far ahead.

Ran Yan held her breath and forced herself to float on the water from time to time to breathe. Such repeated actions almost became a kind of mechanical inertia. Vaguely, she thought, if she fainted now, would someone find a female corpse in the pond early tomorrow morning? If possible, we should salvage it as soon as possible and cremate it as soon as possible. Don't wait many days to find a fat black man

And insects I hate

All over the body tingling, ran Yan with the only consciousness against the body of vertigo. In the water, she has lost the concept of time, as if only after a moment, as if after half a day, before the water around her body gradually slowed down.

Ran Yan choked her mouth and found that she might have drunk a lot of water. She struggled with all her strength and rowed to the shore with one hand. Ran Yan doesn't like to take a boat, not afraid of water. On the contrary, her water quality is excellent. One of her favorite sports before is swimming.

I do not know how much strength, fingertips just touched the grass, ran Yan quickly reached out to grasp.

The withered grass is extremely fragile. With only a slight grasp, ran Yan is not discouraged. She resists the discomfort of her body and turns black in front of her eyes. She grits her teeth and moves forward. Finally, she grabs a blade of grass that looks firm.

Ran Yan slightly relieved, but found that the body's heat in a little loss, the head is also unable to contain vertigo, ran Yan guessed that he may have lost too much blood.

Now the most sensible way is to stop bleeding immediately after climbing on the shore, but looking at the three foot high shore, she felt that it was so far away.

In fact, it's not just ran Yan's feeling. Even a person with normal body can hardly climb this trimmed and straight shore without external force. What's more, ran Yan only has one hand to exert force, which is still in the situation of almost collapse.

Ran Yan looked up at the railings above, and suddenly his heart moved. He untied his belt.

The thin gauze belt was tied around the body for several times. It was more than one meter when it was pulled apart, and it was about two meters tied with the skirt. Ran Yan quickly around a button in his two armpits, the other end with a porcelain bottle tied, and then forced to throw over the railing, let it fall.

Ran Yan took the other head and lifted herself up to make sure that no matter how she fainted, her head would not be buried in the water, so she tied the other head to her waist.

After all this, ran Yan has no strength.

What she can do is to try her best to increase the possibility of her own survival. As for whether she can live, it depends on whether they can come in time.

The wind penetrated through the wet clothes and penetrated into the skin. The pain was a little numb. Ran Yan finally failed to withstand the double attack of fatigue and serious injury and fainted.

**

in the vast expanse of sky and sky, ran Yan stood barefoot in the snow, as if standing for a year, cold, like a standing stone tablet.

Ran Yan's sight is like in the sky, overlooking himself, but clearly can feel lonely and cold.

There is a tall man from behind her in his arms, warm moment around her, her feet rub each other, want to look back at him, the man held her in his arms, cross his knees in the snow, warm hands to help her cover her feet.For a moment, ran Yan's grievances all surged up in his heart, choking his voice and blaming him, "how can you come?"

The man's action pauses for a while, the voice is hoarse and dry, but with a faint smile, "yes, I came late, later I will tie you on the belt, go anywhere with."

"Why not in my arms?" Ran Yan frowned and asked.

The man laughed and said, "OK, keep it in your arms."

Ran Yan's eyebrows are tightening. She has calmed down, so she can't help but wonder why she asked such strange words. It's hard for her heart to come true. It's lonely for too long, and she has had such a daydream. Although she thought so, the man went into the warm arms and murmured, "who are you?"

The man's action pauses for a moment, hoarse voice laughs, "dream still so alert."

"Yes, I know I'm dreaming..." Ran Yan sticks to his warm and strong chest, listens to a steady and powerful heartbeat, mumbles a few words, and then sleeps again.

This sleep is warm and sweet, and I never dream again.

I don't know how long it took to wake up. Ran Yan opened her eyes and saw a beautiful, sculptural face. She was stunned and immediately thought of the dream. After a closer look, the man was leaning against the bed, holding his head in one hand, his black hair was tangled in a bun on top of his head, and scattered strands of hair were draped on his forehead and cheek. His face was haggard and pale, and there were some green whiskers on his chin.

Ran Yan Lengleng looked for a long time, only then recognized this person unexpectedly is Xiao Song! Now he is no longer simple and capable image, emaciated and disorderly, almost unable to distinguish the original.

Xiao Song seems to feel the movement, slowly open his eyes, that pair of black eyes seem to be born with a compelling spirit, ran Yan eyes on the moment softened a lot, hoarse voice, "wake up?"

"You..." Ran Yan wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it. He just asked, "how did you come back?" (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start( qidian.com )Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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