Our leader can't be so funny

Feng Ling struggled to open her eyes, but saw Ye Fuyi standing outside the iron cage looking at her worriedly.The Snow Mastiff barked wildly, rushed over, and was slapped away by his palm.The guards in the yard surrounded him, but no one dared to step forward.

I don't know if it was Feng Ling's illusion, but Ye Fuyi's eyes faintly glowed with distress.

"Ling'er, hold on for a while longer." After Ye Fuyi finished speaking, he swung his sword, and with a bang, the iron cage that trapped Feng Ling was split in half.

Feng Ling really wanted to go over and beat him up, but found that her hands and feet were weak, her consciousness was confused, and she seemed to have no strength to stand up.

"Ling'er!" Ye Fuyi exclaimed, quickly rushed to his side, wrapped his arms around his waist, took out the spring water with the other, pushed the stopper off, and brought the mouth of the water bag to his lips, " Linger, be good, open your mouth."

Feng Ling opened his mouth in a daze, and suddenly a stream of clear water moistened his lips and flowed through his parched throat.Feng Ling couldn't wait to swallow, but Ye Fuyi didn't dare to pour forcefully, so he withdrew some force, and reminded in a gentle voice: "Slow down, don't worry."

Never thought that water could be so sweet, Feng Ling let out a contented sigh from his throat.

A smile appeared on Ye Fuyi's lips.

Seeing that Ye Fuyi was lax, the surrounding guards all attacked him.Ye Fuyi pushed Feng Ling out of his arms, and drew out countless sword flowers with his long sword. The sword energy in the sky rolled up countless flowers and leaves, forcing those people to fall out one after another, screaming.

Ye Fuyi swooped down and landed beside Feng Ling, and hugged him into his arms before he fell down. He felt that this person was hot, his face was flushed, and his eyes touched the bonfire beside him. Ye Fuyi raised his head angrily. A swipe of sword energy sent sparks flying all over the sky.

Ye Fuyi hugged Fengling skillfully to avoid the sparks, and the moment he jumped up, a feathered arrow shot in front of him, with extreme strength and the aura of breaking the boat.

Ye Fuyi had no choice but to fall back to the original place, hugged Feng Ling in a circle, stopped under the tree, and looked up at the archer.

He Lianming stood in the corridor, holding a long bow in his hand, looked at them with a stern expression, and said leisurely: "The leader of the martial arts alliance came all the way to visit the humble house, I am really flattered."

Countless archers surrounded, trapping Ye Fuyi and Feng Ling in the center.

The sparks that had already splashed over crackled and burned the surrounding flowers, but He Lianming didn't feel nervous at all. He moved his eyes away from Ye Fuyi and stared closely at Feng Ling.

Feng Ling's consciousness gradually recovered, and his misty eyes met his, his handsome face was still flushed, like a peach blossom blooming in the misty rain in March.

Ye Fuyi smiled: "Villa Master Helian's way of welcoming him is really special." He glanced at Feng Ling, "It's just that Ling'er is seriously injured, Ye can't stay for a long time, so I'm leaving."

After finishing speaking, the sword in his hand groaned softly, and gently pulled out a sword flower, which turned into a myriad of lights and shadows, weaving a huge sword net, and the sword net spread out with a swipe, and the sword breath forced the archer back three steps.

Taking advantage of this spare time, Ye Fuyi hugged Feng Ling tightly, and his figure flitted across the sky like a frightened bird, before disappearing in a flash.What followed was a rain of arrows all over the sky. The arrows were connected to the tails of the arrows, covering the sky and the sun, and the falling feather arrows piled up into a hill in an instant.

After the rain of arrows stopped, two guards stepped forward and pushed aside the pile of arrows with their swords, only to see that there was no one there, except for a pool of bright red blood.

Looking at the pool of blood, He Lianming's mind tightened inexplicably.

***

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Ling opened her eyes, and the first thing that fell into her eyes was a huge bright moon.Feng Ling felt that the moon was really round, like a piece of cake, and when she gurgled, it was her stomach.

He is hungry.

He turned his head to look at the surrounding environment, and found that he was lying on a piece of grass. The grass under him was soft and dense, and it was not uncomfortable to lie on.Next to it is a green lake with lotus leaves in the sky, and a few pink lotus flowers blooming in the middle.

The sound of water came from beside her ears, Feng Ling turned her head, and saw Ye Fuyi sitting by the lake with his back facing him, bending over to soak the handkerchief in his hand, wring it dry, and scrub the arrow wound on his arm.

The broken arrow was thrown not far from him, and the arrow's blood was red.Feng Ling looked carefully for a while, and found that he was seriously injured. He remembered that the moment the two escaped from the trap, the feather arrow was aimed at him, and Ye Fuyi raised his arm to block it for him.

Thinking of this, the leader who originally planned to beat up the leader found that he lacked confidence.

The night wind was blowing, and the green leaves on the lake made a rustling sound. Feng Ling felt that his shoulders were chilly. When he looked down, he found that most of his shoulders were exposed outside. There was a red palm print on his shoulder, which was made by He Lianming before. .The imprint faded a bit, and it didn't hurt as much as before. Someone should have healed him.

Embarrassed for a while, Feng Ling quickly sat up and put her clothes back on her body.Ye Fuyi, who was not far away, heard the movement, and turned around with surprise on his face: "You finally woke up."

Feng Ling fastened her belt, took two steps, and made sure that all the parts of her body were intact. She moved to Ye Fuyi's side, squatted down, and poked his arm: "Is it inconvenient to have one hand? Let me help you." Wash the wound."

There was another gurgling sound.

Feng Ling was embarrassed, wishing she could dig a hole and get in.Originally, he wanted to make fun of Ye Fuyi, but he didn't expect to lose himself first.

Ye Fuyi laughed, and pointed to the unknown package hanging under the tree: "There is food in it, go get it yourself."

When Feng Ling heard that there was something to eat, his saliva almost flowed down, but he was the leader of a sect, so naturally he couldn't be so direct, so he coughed lightly, walked slowly to the tree, took the package and opened it.

He wanted to see what Ye Fuyi could find to eat in the wilderness.

It must be a small wild fruit that is not too sour, it's all right!

Feng Ling casually opened the package, and was taken aback for a moment.Suddenly green light burst into his eyes, and he couldn't wait to pull the thing out, just like a puppy who was rewarded by his master and couldn't wait to open a gift.

It turned out to be barbecue, and it was wrapped in lotus leaves. It was slightly hot, and the temperature was quite good.The aroma of the meat is mixed with the tender aroma of the lotus leaf, the meat is crispy and bright in color.

Feng Ling's saliva couldn't help but flow down.

Subconsciously wiped it with her hands, but found that it was an illusion. Feng Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and sneakily turned her head to look at Ye Fuyi. Seeing that he didn't look at her, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He walked back calmly, then sat on the grass, with his back to Ye Fuyi, and began to gnaw wildly.

Ye Fuyi can't see, Ye Fuyi can't see, Ye Fuyi can't see...

It was as if there was a spell in Feng Ling's heart, and she happily played a small piece of music, repeating it endlessly.

After a long while, Feng Ling put down the barbecue in his hand, with a satisfied expression on his face, and burped softly, at his feet were broken bones all over the place.

He turned around and saw that Ye Fuyi had finished cleaning the wound and applying medicine, and was trying hard to tie a bandage on himself with one hand.

Feng Ling walked over, wrapped the rest of the barbecue in lotus leaves and handed it to Ye Fuyi: "Here, I left it for you."

Ye Fuyi glanced at his swollen belly calmly, and laughed.

Feng Ling shrank her stomach and said angrily, "What are you looking at!"

Ye Fuyi stretched out his arm: "I also hope that Master Feng will help you."

Feng Ling belched again, her face flushed a little, but luckily she was covered by the bluish-white moonlight, so she couldn't see anything.He stuffed the barbecue into Ye Fuyi's arms, pinched the two ends of the bandage with his dexterous fingers, and wrapped it round and round for him, with neither light nor heavy strength, very experienced!

Ye Fuyi was obviously a little surprised.

Feng Ling curled her lips: "I used to do this a lot."

He is the leader, so naturally he would not do these things for his subordinates, that is to say, he was often injured before?Ye Fuyi's eyes flashed, and he hadn't heard news of his injury for so many years. However, this guy has great ambitions, and he will not be willing to nest in the Demon Cult's main altar. I am far away, so I seldom hear from him.

I don't know how many injuries he has suffered over the years?

Ye Fuyi's eyes showed a bit of helplessness and distress.

After a while, Feng Ling let go of her hand and said, "Okay."

Ye Fuyi looked down at his arm, and couldn't help laughing, it turned out that this guy tied a bow on his bandage.

"What a match." Feng Ling muttered to herself, obviously very satisfied with her work.

Ye Fuyi said: "There is still some water in the bag."

Feng Ling wiped her lips and shook her head: "I'm not thirsty yet." Glancing at the barbecue in his arms, "Eat it quickly, it's getting cold, be careful of diarrhea."

Ye Fuyi said: "My arm is injured, how about Ling'er feed me."

Feng Ling was angry: "It's not that both arms are injured!" She turned her head arrogantly, "I won't feed you."

Ye Fuyi smiled, picked up the barbecue with one hand, and said to Feng Ling: "Can I ask the leader to avoid it?"

Feng Ling was puzzled: "Why?"

Ye Fuyi was helpless: "This lord also cares about saving face."

"Hypocrite." Feng Ling murmured, turned around, suddenly turned around again, and sat down facing Ye Fuyi, with a look of gloating on his face, "I want to see, President Ye's embarrassing appearance of eating meat, my seat There's no reason to miss it."

Ye Fuyi sighed helplessly, grabbed the barbecue with one hand, and brought it to his lips.

Feng Ling's eyes widened at that moment.

Ye Fuyi looked up at him.

Feng Ling was a little anxious and said, "Eat, it's getting cold."

So Ye Fuyi took a bite lightly, his movements were graceful and his temperament was outstanding, and he didn't appear at all like Feng Ling was gnawing with a mouth full of oil in his mind.

A look of disappointment appeared in Feng Ling's eyes.

Ye Fuyi smiled: "Would Ling'er take a bite?"

Feng Ling shook her head, wondering: "We both ran for our lives, you still dare to light a fire and barbecue without being afraid of being discovered."

To be honest, Feng Ling admired Ye Fuyi's courage, so he rushed out of the sky full of arrows because he dared to hold her.

"The meat was roasted before saving you." Ye Fuyi said warmly.

Feng Ling suddenly realized and nodded, and asked again: "What kind of meat is that? Why can't I eat it?"

"It is estimated that He Lianming is anxiously looking for his two black eagles all over the world right now." Ye Fuyi replied nonchalantly, and said lightly.

Feng Ling: "..."

... so brutal.