Block is blocked, but Ling Jingxuan after all, there is no internal force, the other side make the best of a blow, also shocked him to vomit blood, full of whiskers man disdain sneer: "I see how long you can persist!"

"Oh

As he spoke, the man holding the big knife continued to exert pressure. The blade of the knife was about to cut off his arm with the scalpel. Yan Shengrui, who was entangled, roared in a hurry: "Jingxuan!"

"Touch!"

Maybe it's anger. Yan Shengrui shakes off those people again and runs towards Ling Jingxuan. His sharp sword point is close to the man's vest.

"Stop him!"

Several other people who rushed with the man blocked his way. Ling Jingxuan's bloody lips raised a bloodthirsty smile: "do you still have time to worry about others?"

"Ah

The man is not able to respond. Ling Jingxuan decisively abandons the scalpel opposite to his blade. Before the downward force arrives, he spins himself at a strange speed and stabs another scalpel into his back with his backhand. The arrogant man just now screams and falls down. All the people chasing them are stunned. Yan Shengrui takes the opportunity to return His side: "how about it? Did you get hurt? "

Tiger Mou looked at him nervously and anxiously, for fear of where he was hurt. God knows how worried he was when he saw him coming back. Ling Jingxuan did not answer him. He just shook his head in silence, bent down to pick up the scalpel on the ground, and took a look at a group of people who were covetous. With a brush, the scalpel inserted into the man's back and directly pierced his heart was pulled out.

"Let's go together. Don't waste my time!"

Stepping on the man's body, Ling Jingxuan coldly locks the people in the opposite direction. After confirming that he should be OK, Yan Shengrui quietly releases his heart. However, seeing the blood color of his mouth, he still feels very dazzling. His heart is getting tighter and tighter.

"He has no internal power. Go on!"

One of them roared. Dozens of men in black rushed up with swords and swords. Yan Shengrui pushed aside the swords that had been cut by the two men in front of him. One of them pulled Ling Jingxuan behind him. He fought with others and protected him. Ling Jingxuan had been shocked and had a hot fire in his chest. However, in the face of the fierce attack of the enemy, he did not distract himself On the contrary, it is more decisive. Even if there is no internal power blessing, the slender body can still swim between the enemies.

"Be careful!"

Yan Shengrui confronts the enemy and blocks most of the enemy's attacks. The corner of his eye sweeps into the chaos. Someone cuts at him. Ling Jingxuan gives a warning and spins his body to separate the sword from the sneak attack??

"Stab!"

There are a large number of people on the other side, and there will be other people separated by one person. Ling Jingxuan doesn't check, and a sword is stabbed at the shoulder blade: "Damn it!"

Yan Shengrui kicks him to the ground. Ling Jingxuan quickly takes out a pill and puts it into his mouth. The wound is not very deep. But because their weapons are poisonous, his eyes are still a little bit blurred, but he will not fall down at this point.

"Damn it!"

"Ah."

Yan Shengrui is really on fire. The sword in his hand seems to have its own vitality. He takes up countless sword flowers and flies to the enemy. He often kills people by turning his wrist. Ling Jingxuan, who is protected by him, doesn't have time to deal with the wound. After all, he takes part in the battle after the poison in his body dissipates. After all, he is injured, and the combat effectiveness is not as good as before. Several times, they are almost all close to each other Pierced by the enemy's sword.

"Poof, poof, poof."

Just as they were fighting fiercely, the sound of horses' hooves came from the distance. It seemed that there were a lot of people. Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan's eyes were shining at the same time. Taking advantage of those people's joy, Yan Shengrui took Ling Jingxuan's sword and split a path of blood and went straight to the left.

"Chase!" The men who responded to it did not care about the three seven and twenty-one, and then they caught up.

"I remember there's a river ahead, and there's a ferry going there at the fair."

It's not safe to shuttle among the trees because the sun is already slanting to the West. Ling Jingxuan points at it. Yan Shengrui immediately takes him to run. On the way to escape, they also need to prevent the cold arrows behind them from time to time. It seems that those people really want their lives and have been chasing after them. The river that Ling Jingxuan said quickly appears in the sight, which is sandwiched between two mountains Under the cover of the mountains on both sides of the river, the river is dim and dreary and cold. April is the season when the tide rises and falls greatly. The river at dusk seems to be more dangerous.

"Boating!"

With Ling Jingxuan in his arms, he jumps onto the bamboo raft at the shore. Yan Shengrui takes out a silver spindle and throws it to the boatman with a bamboo pole in his hand and a hat on his bow.

"Yes"

the boatman is not as enthusiastic as ordinary ferry people. After collecting the silver, he turns around and inserts the bamboo pole into the water. Yan Shengrui's heart is tied to Ling Jingxuan, and he has no time to pay attention to other things. Even when the pursuers disappear, Ling Jingxuan is different. He has already solved the poison of the wound, but the wound on his shoulder is too late Li, it's still bleeding."Help me tear the clothes from the wound."

Ling Jingxuan paid attention to the strange boatman with a hoarse voice, pretending that he didn't find anything. Yan Shengrui didn't speak when he heard the words. He just looked at the blood clotting wound, but he was still bleeding. His hands almost trembled and opened the cloth on the wound.

"Tear pull one"

on the increasingly dim river surface, the sound of clothes tearing is particularly harsh. Yan Shengrui has a pain in his heart, and he takes out his skin bag and pours water to clean his wound.

"Oh

After all, it was a wound. When the stimulation of water hit the wound, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but sweat. Yan Shengrui said with heartache, "very soon, it will be OK. Bear with it?"

The great general, the king of the army, was so afraid that his voice was shaking. No one would believe it.

"It's OK. Take medicine and bandage it."

Looking down at the two wide mountain passes, it is impossible to sew needles. Ling Jingxuan raises his head and throws him a soothing smile. His other hand grabs the package and takes out a small porcelain vase and a roll of gauze invented by his hospital. Yan Shengrui opens his mouth and wants to say something, but he finds that he can't say anything. He can only reach for the vase and lean to be careful Wing will pour the powder on his wound.

"Well?? Go on, time is running out. "

Most of the wound healing drugs with hemostatic effect contain strong stimulating ingredients. Ling Jingxuan, who wanted to restrain himself, still let out a little groan. His eyes were almost blurred with pain. He turned his back to the boatman who gradually pushed the raft to the middle of the river. His brain ordered him to think about what he wanted to do, so as to divert his attention from the wound.

"Well?"

Yan Shengrui, who is concentrating on giving him medicine, seems to recognize his pun. Ling Jingxuan uses his body to block the boatman and winks with him quietly. The tiger's eyes immediately exaggerate the murderous spirit, and the injured action is much faster. He quickly bandages the wound on his shoulder blade.

"Poop

Just as they were about to clean up the boatman, the sound of falling into the water suddenly came from the stern of the boat. The two people looked at it at the same time, and there was no sign of the boatman in the stern.

"Be careful, it should be in the water. This time, the river is a little turbulent. He should want to break the bamboo raft and let us fall into the water. For those who are not familiar with the nature of water, the combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced after falling into the water."

Holding the injured right arm to stand up, Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui stare back-to-back at the increasingly turbulent river. The sound of the river's flow interferes with Yan Shengrui's hearing, and he can't correctly determine the exact position of the enemy.

"Stab La stab"

"Jingxuan!"

About two minutes later, the bamboo raft tightly tied together makes a strange sound. Then, the bamboo raft shakes violently, and the two people can hardly stand still. Yan Shengrui is shocked. He hugs Ling Jingxuan into his arms. The tightly bound bamboo raft gradually loosens. Ling Jingxuan's eyes are dark and the dusk is getting thicker and thicker. The residual glow is about to disappear. The cliffs on both sides of the river are steep and steep The raft really broke up. I'm afraid they'll have a lot of luck.

"Pa Pa Pa"

"With your skill, can you fly up the cliff with a bamboo pole?"

The situation will not go in a good direction because they are worried about it. One end of the bamboo raft has already spread. Ling Jingxuan looks up at Yan Shengrui with his head up. The bamboo raft goes down all the way. Now they are in the middle of two mountains. The mountains are both sides of the River, so it is impossible to get ashore nearby. The mountains on both sides are like the one that someone has chopped with an axe It's high and steep. There's no point of focus. It's impossible for the two of them to take off at the same time. In this case, they can only walk one by one.

"Don't think about it. I won't leave you. I'll die together if I want to die!"

Without answering his question, Yan Shengrui stares at him fiercely. Tiger's eyes are trying to find the boatman on the water. Since he dares to jump into the water here and damage the bamboo raft, he can't have no way to survive. Maybe they still have a chance to survive.

Ling Jingxuan, who was held tightly in his arms, raised his head and looked at him for a moment. His eyes did not know why it was a little hot and humid. Now, there is still a residual haze to illuminate the river. Although the visibility is low, it is not smeared by two eyes. If the afterglow disappears and there is a person waiting for their life under the water, it will be a dead end.

"Sheng Rui, jump down."

Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Ling Jingxuan suddenly said, rather than sit and wait for death, it's better to fight. The boatman hiding under the water may have a good water quality, but now the weather is not warm, and the river water temperature is undoubtedly lower. He will be a little slower after soaking in the water for such a long time. In addition, the current is becoming more and more turbulent. They just have to work hard to go downstream To jump, instant can open each other's distance, as long as the threat in the water is not there, maybe can escape this disaster.

This is a gamble, the bet is their life!

It seems that he understood what he meant. Yan Shengrui hugged his arm and unconsciously tightened it, which only reflected his tiger eyes burning and shining, which carried all his affection for him. After staring at him deeply for a moment, Yan Shengrui raised his head and glanced at a certain direction of the river. With a force on his toes, he threw himself into the dark and cold river."Where to run!"

The boatman hiding on the water waiting for them to fall into the water obviously didn't expect that they would take the initiative to jump down, and their skulls protruded out of sleep, holding a bamboo pole in one hand and catching up with a sharp weapon in the other.

"Hold on to my hand!"

He can't hold him any more. Yan Shengrui can only paddle with one hand and hold him tightly with the other. Ling Jingxuan's right shoulder blade is injured, and he can't resist the pressure of the torrential current with his left hand. Fortunately, Yan Shengrui grabs the injured hand on his shoulder blade. With the help of the paddle under his feet, he can barely support him. Looking back, he is about to approach their boatman, My life is up to you "

after that, without waiting for him to react, his left hand reached into his clothes and groped for a while. Yan Shengrui couldn't stop it, so he had to put one hand around his body. Ling Jingxuan felt out two bottles and opened one bottle with his mouth, poured out a pill into his mouth, fed one to Yan Shengrui with the mouth of the bottle, and then threw away the bottle directly.

"Yan Shengrui, take your life!"

At the same time, with the help of the bamboo pole, the boatman has already caught up with him. He grabs the bamboo pole like a boat, and his body suddenly splashes out. The sharp edge of the sharp edge is indescribable under the last glimmer of the setting sun. It seems that Ling Jingxuan turns over his body with a sneer and Yan Shengrui cooperates with him Hold on to him tightly.

"It's you who deserve it!"

"Ah

Ling Jingxuan grasped the right time. When the boatman fell from the sky and saw that the sharp blade was about to pierce his chest, he opened the mouth of the remaining bottle and poured all the medicine in it on him. The fierce boatman screamed, and the whole person fell into the water.

"Ah."

"No, Jingxuan, hold on to me?"

I don't know what kind of poison he used. The boatman covered his face and fluttered in the water in pain. At the same time, Yan Shengrui yelled. Just now Ling Jingxuan's action was so big that their bodies lost their balance. Before they could balance out, the icy river water poured into their mouths. In a short time, they could not help but be counted by the rushing river water Meters away??