He stood upright, with an arrow stuck in his back, like a bottle of stone carving, motionless, lying around a circle of people, most of the same death, are a knife killed, eye is full of blood, sink at the foot of the center like tied a heavy chain, deep let her step, brain buzzing, suddenly a blank, heart beat also stopped, as if suddenly evacuated The soul son, left a struggling body, this kind of feeling fleeting, followed by the tearing heart and lungs, she didn't cry, tears opened the gate, can't stop, PATA PATA down, finally moved to Feng Yebai side, see his whole body is bloody, also don't know where he hurt, don't dare to act rashly, two hands have nothing to do CuO's gesticulation, finally can't help crying out, "husband... Husband, what's the matter with you? Where on earth are you injured? You... Don't scare me

Although Feng Yebai was poisoned, he was in good health. In fact, he didn't suffer much when fighting. However, when the poison came back, he couldn't support himself. He asked those people to seize the opportunity to hurt him. The knife wound was not the most fatal. The arrow in the back was the one. When he was about to faint, he heard Shen Yang's cry. It was very sad The earth shaking sound completely woke him up. Now he was in pain all over. He reluctantly held up some strength and opened his mouth to call her, "don't cry. Your man is not dead. It's too early to cry."

Shen Yang wiped his tears, but he didn't dare to help him. "You're covered with blood. I... I don't know where you're hurt, or... Or I'll carry you. I don't dare to touch you like this."

He said no, "just come and lean on me. I can go."

She put her arms around his waist, but she could only hold half of him. She was small and supported him like a crutch. It was very difficult for her to return to the hut she had just placed.

The people in the wilderness didn't even know where they were. They didn't see anyone along the way. Shen Yang had no idea. He didn't know what to do. As his crying grew stronger, he almost didn't offer him up.

Feng Yebai sighed helplessly and painfully. His back was hurt and he couldn't rely on it. He could only sit with his body down. His voice was light and fluttering. It blew into his ears like the wind. "There's a river outside the hut. You can find something to get some water."

Fortunately, the house was broken, but although the sparrow was small and had five dirty organs, what it should have wasn't much different. Shen Yang tossed out a big wooden basin, holding the basin to pick up water, daddada ran out, and then dada ran back, with tears hanging in his eyes that hadn't dried yet. He choked back his heartache and sadness, and asked him with two big eyes, "what should I do now? Either... Or I'll help you pull out the arrow. "

Feng Yebai brightened her back and said, "pull it out hard. Don't be soft. The slower your hand is, the more painful I will be."

Shen Yang agreed happily, but when she saw his wound, she couldn't do it again. The arrow was coated with poison. Where he hit the arrow, the blood was black and purple, and the skin and flesh were all open. When she saw it, she felt pain in her heart. Her hands and neck were sour and trembling, but she couldn't do it. When she turned her back to him, he couldn't see it. Shen Yang couldn't control her sobbing and tears were cold It hit Feng Yebai on the back like a heavy hammer on his chest.

"Forget it. Don't move. I'll do it myself." Feng Yebai pulled her to her body and said, "give me a rest. I'm really tired."

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