Jade blood gun

As soon as the words came out, Wang Wu herself was taken aback.

To live and die together, for her, a soul from thousands of years later, almost only exists in the legendary historical records.Even in this era, it is very common for widows to remarry and widowers to remarry.During the days when she and Zhao Yun were together, they had kissed and hugged each other, and they knew each other well.But after all, it is still far from talking about marriage.

However, I don't know when it started, the balance in Wang Wu's heart began to tilt slowly, so subtle that she almost didn't notice it.It wasn't until the moment of life and death that the three words "die together" were said so logically that she suddenly understood.

There was no reluctance, no hesitation, even the freedom that she had always thought about in her heart, which was no longer restricted by anyone, seemed to become light at the other end of the balance.

Although the world is big, there is no one else except you!

It's not because of a man's urge to live or die, and it's not about the sky and the earth. Except for this one person, he can't see anyone else with his eyes.If one day, she can really decide on her own, without this man, what else will she have left besides daily necessities?

It was as if the deepest and most secret place in my heart had been lightly touched, stirring up a surge of blood. It seemed empty, yet full, filling every inch of my body.

Wang Wu smiled suddenly, a little self-deprecating, but it seemed as if she had broken free from some shackles, completely relaxed and free and easy.

While Zhao Yun was still in a daze, Wang Wu stood up and tied one end of the thick rope with a climbing knot, tied the corpse's wrists behind her back, swung the other end high over the huge iron arrow embedded in the tree trunk, and wrapped it around her arm. two laps.

Wang Wu took off the Xinyi tied around her wrist and stuffed it into Zhao Yun's hand: "I'll count one, two, three, then you push the corpse away and press the wound."

The close-fitting fabric is soft and light, and it still carries a slight body temperature. When it touches the fingertips, it seems to be hot. Zhao Yun suddenly woke up and realized where the fabric came from. He closed his fingers and squeezed it tightly. , I can no longer say anything against it.

"I'm very scared, you have to take me out of here quickly." Wang Wu shook the back of Zhao Yun's hand, as if to warm his cold hand due to blood loss, although in her own palm, It's also ice cold.

"Okay." Zhao Yun's voice was quiet, but it made Wang Wu feel at ease.

"one two Three……"

Wang Wu stood up, buckled the thick rope upside down on her shoulders, and used her wrist and shoulders to exert force at the same time, and slowly took a step forward.

The tree trunk and the iron arrow were creaked by the suddenly tightened thick rope, which seemed especially abrupt in the still night.Zhao Yun's heart trembled slightly, and he pushed one hand on the corpse's shoulder, listening carefully to the sounds around him.

It seemed that only the two of them were left in the dark forest, without the sound of chaotic machines or footsteps, as if those who had ambushed them had already evacuated.

The heavy corpse was forced by two phases, and it suddenly fell upside down.The iron arrow that pierced through the corpse and pierced Zhao Yun's rib was carried by the upward force at one end, but the arrowhead at the other end was embedded in Zhao Yun's body. The two sides were pulled by force, and a large amount of blood flowed along the arrow. People rushed out, including the soldier's and Zhao Yun's.

Zhao Yun didn't say a word, but he was sweating like rain. The hand holding the dead body's shoulder was getting tighter and tighter. The veins on the back of the hand were bulging, and the knuckles were white and trembling slightly.The strength in his body seemed to flow with the blood, his face and lips were completely devoid of color, he wanted to free up a hand to pull out the arrow, but in the severe pain, he couldn't move at all.

Wang Wu gritted her teeth, took two steps forward, and wrapped the thick rope around the tree trunk closest to her.Seeing that the corpse was finally separated from Zhao Yun, he turned around in a hurry, squatted down, and pulled the red body cloth out of Zhao Yun's hand, and reached for Zhao Yun's arrow with his other hand, holding the cloth covered with red cloth. The sticky and blood-stained arrow body was pulled up violently along with the upward force.

The iron arrow went up and penetrated deeper as the corpse fell from the loop of the thick rope. Two bloody arrows, one up and one down, suddenly sprayed out from two directions, and Wang Wu's eyes were immediately covered with a layer of blood.

Unable to tolerate the slightest bit of fear in her, the warm body of the man under his hands suddenly struggled, Wang Wuqiang opened his eyes, and folded his hands up and down as quickly as possible, pressing down on the wound that was still bleeding out.

Zhao Yun's hands fell down weakly, resting on the back of Wang Wu's hands, exhaled very slowly, and pulled the corners of his mouth to her: "I'm fine." The voice was as ugly as the creaking tree trunks beside them. .

"Shut up." Wang Wu's voice couldn't be heard anywhere, she closed her eyes hard, not thinking about the blood on her face and hands.

Fuck you so badly!

The iron arrow is like a spear, extremely powerful.Although separated by a person, Zhao Yun himself consciously avoided the vital point.However, the cluster of iron arrows still carried momentum, piercing fiercely into the body, wringing the flesh and blood, before it stopped with all its strength.How could it not hurt the bone!

The arrow body thrown aside was covered in blood, and it was impossible to tell which part came out of Zhao Yun's body, and it was impossible to know how deep the wound in Zhao Yun's body was.

Wang Wu's eyes were fixed on her hand, and she did not dare to let go of her pressure on the wound for a moment.At this time, she could only hope that if the bleeding stopped, Zhao Yun's life would not be in danger.

I don't know how much time passed, but Wang Wu's legs were so numb that she lost consciousness.She twirled her fingers, and the sticky and thick blood had already coagulated, and the blood from Zhao Yun's wound should have stopped.

However, before the folded hands were fully lifted from the wound, the torches beside them suddenly made a slight "poof", and the flame flickered suddenly, burning out and extinguishing.

There was a sudden darkness in front of her eyes, and Wang Wu's heart trembled: "Zilong?"

She lowered her voice and let out a soft cry, but the body under her palm did not respond at all, and the hand on the back of her hand was as cold as water.

Wang Wu panicked: "Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong, don't scare me..."

In the darkness, Wang Wu's feet went limp, and she sat down on the ground.Her legs seemed to be pierced with countless fine needles, and she was so numb that she couldn't even sit still. She tilted her body and fell down on Zhao Yun's side.

The man's faint breathing sound came from the ear, Wang Wu finally settled down, and reached out to touch Zhao Yun's chest.

Under the palm, the muscles in the man's chest are firm and strong, fluctuating with the sudden and heavy breathing, the heartbeat rhythm close to the palm is rapid, and the temperature from the exposed skin under the neck is a bit hot.

This is... a low-grade fever.

"It's okay..." Zhao Yun, who fell into a coma, didn't know if he heard her voice, and suddenly muttered in a daze, and raised his hand towards his neck, but before touching Wang Wu's hand, he drooped weakly. down.

The black clouds above the head dispersed a little, but there was still no moonlight, only a few stars, hanging sparsely and lonely in the sky, dim.

On the far horizon, a white line heralds that dawn is finally coming.

Wang Wu bent her legs and rubbed the muscles that had been tense for a long time. She was about to turn over and took a water bag to give Zhao Yun a sip of water, but when she turned her ears to the ground, she suddenly heard a rustling sound.

It's footsteps!

Wang Wu's heart sank, those ambushers who had been silent for so long hadn't left yet!

She took a deep breath to force herself to calm down, held her breath and listened carefully again.The sound was very soft and the movement was very small, and she couldn't tell which direction it was coming from.If it wasn't just lying on the ground, close to the ground, it wouldn't be unnoticed at all.

But at this time, a horse neighed suddenly, and Wang Wu's eyes suddenly burst into flames.

The sudden light came towards her, shining brightly into her eyes, making her eyes that were used to the darkness instantly feel extremely hot and painful.Wang Wu couldn't help but raised the back of her hand to block her eyes, so she didn't have time to think.

Only one person laughed and said: "Crouching dragons and leaping horses end up in loess...that's not bad." There was an indescribable indifference and alienation in this person's voice, and it was obviously a gentle smile, but when it reached his mouth, there was a bit of it. An indescribable coolness.

Wang Wu's heart was beating wildly, and she barely opened her eyes, facing a pair of eyes as bright as morning stars in front of her, with a smile that was not a smile.

Guo Jia!

In an instant, like enlightenment, the five hundred knives and axes who never made a move at the Gaomi banquet, the small Cao army that disappeared on the road to Huangxian County, the military situation in Jizhou, the siege of Xuzhou... All the previous questions suddenly appeared. Threads formed in her mind.

"If you can't surrender at the banquet, they will be killed in the mountains. Is this the method of the ghost Guo Fengxiao?"

Wang Wu seemed to be sarcasm in her leisurely words, but in fact, her heart trembled when she saw those eyes, and she almost exhausted all her strength to hold on without retreating immediately, but the muscles in the corners of her eyes still twitched uncontrollably.

The woman in front of her was obviously nervous and frightened, but she still looked at him stubbornly with her upper body up. Guo Jia raised her eyebrows and said, "Ghost?" With a flick of her long sleeves, she took a step back, showing a hint of forgiveness in her expression. Interested in exploring, it seems that he is very interested in this title that Wang Wu came up with.

But in the blink of an eye, this trace of interest dissipated, his tone was still as light as spring water, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, under the blazing fire, it was as bright as the moon, as if the bloody ground in front of him and him Never mind: "So what?"

His eyes as deep as an ancient well turned to the distance of the dark mountains and forests: "Since ancient times, kindness has not been in charge of soldiers, and Mr. Jia may not be a kind-hearted person."

Guo Jia didn't wear white clothes this time, but changed into a blue robe.Standing with his hands behind his back, frankly speaking, the orange flames shone like large golden embroidery patterns on the corners of his clothes, and the mountain wind blew his wide sleeves, without the arrogance of the banquet, his thin figure like a solitary bamboo was floating Desperate.

But at this time, Wang Wu's eyes can't see any fairy temperament at all, this person is a ghost, just like a ghost!

The pressing pressure on the top of her head was suddenly released, and Wang Wu couldn't help exhaling secretly, as if she wanted to spit out all the panic, fear, and hesitation.

She climbed up from the ground with hands and feet in an unattractive but crisp posture, and patted the dust behind her buttocks as if.However, after the filming, I realized that my hands were all stained with blood.

She pursed her lips and looked around.Dozens of people surrounded them with torches from far and near, all dressed in dark and short brown, with long bows on their backs, quiver hanging from their waists, expressionless faces, and eyes fixed on them, as if the sky had fallen and they had nothing to do with them. little relationship.A tall horse was held in the hands of a man, and it struggled left and right, kicking its hind hooves fiercely, but the man held the horse's bridle tightly all the time, and did not relax at all.

Wang Wu's heart moved slightly.Looking at Guo Jia again: "Since that's the case, why are you here?"

As long as there is another round of dense arrows, under exhaustion, they might not even be able to imagine how they died until they died.It's good that kindness doesn't command soldiers, but she doesn't think Guo Jia is the kind of ugly person who likes to see people dying, or begging, or cursing with hatred.Guo Jia's wisdom is unparalleled, of course he will not do useless things.Instead of letting people shoot arrows directly, he showed up to meet each other. If there is no purpose, is it possible?

Guo Jia raised her eyebrows slowly, as if she didn't expect her to think of this level.He nodded slightly, as if approving, but also as if directly acknowledging Wang Wu's guess.The corners of her lips curled up, and she whispered three words: "Come to find you."

The author has something to say: Some children's shoes guessed right, all this is the calculation of Guo Jia children's shoes~

This is... the rhythm of when Ah Wu decides to live and die together, she encounters ghosts~