The old cow went crazy, and ran forward with red eyes, but the assassin couldn't catch up for a moment. After passing through a forest, Song Ling's eyes lit up, and he jumped from the bullock cart without hesitation.He covered the back of his head with his hands, curled up in the air, turned twice, and fell on the low bushes.

The bushes had thin and many branches, and some had small thorns. The branches pierced the fabric of Song Ling's back, so tender that his skin was pricked and bloody. He ignored the pain in his back and looked in the direction of the bullock cart. Sure enough, the assassin didn't even look at the bullock cart that ran away, and turned towards him.

Sure enough, they came for him. Seeing this scene, Song Ling made up his mind, got up from the bushes, stretched out his hands to push aside the obstructing branches and leaves, and stumbled into the depths of the woods. All the guards were trapped in front. No one will come to rescue him, Song Ling really can't think of his life.Song Ling looked back, the pursuer was getting closer and closer, and it would be a matter of time before he was caught up.

The roots of old trees in the woods are like pythons criss-crossing on the ground——

He fell down.

Everything around was empty, the sound of birds chirping, the rustling of the wind passing through the woods disappeared, and only he and his pursuers were left in the sky and earth. In an instant, Song Ling turned his head, and a cold light fell from above his head, accompanied by a scream that split the air. , Song Ling turned sideways, strands of long hair were cut off and fell on Leng Baidao.

The scimitar is close in front of your eyes, the blade is sharp on both sides, the blade is curved like a crescent moon, and the edge is glowing with a bloody cold light.Going up along the blade, a man was wearing black clothes and a black scarf, only showing a pair of eyes looking at Song Ling, as if looking at a dead person.

Song Ling's eyes fell on the assassin's back and his pupils suddenly dilated. He asked, "Why did you kill me? I came to Beijing at the beginning of this year and never offended anyone."

Unexpectedly, the assassin actually answered, perhaps thinking that Song Ling was already in his pocket, "Then I'll ask your lord."

A crackling sound came from behind the assassin, but he tilted his head as if he had eyes behind him.

The black gun head suddenly appeared at the assassin's throat just now. If he hadn't tilted his head, he would have been pierced by the gun head. He raised his hand to hold the gun body, his arm muscles bulged, and he pulled hard.

A figure was thrown out and hit the tree trunk. The assassin held the spear in his hand and lowered his head to look it up. He flicked the tip of the gun with his fingers. "The gun is good, and the marksmanship is also good, but the killing intent is too strong."

Looking up, his eyes sharpened instantly, and the person disappeared.

Luo Jinnian was galloping through the woods with Song Ling on his shoulders. He was very familiar with the woods, and he jumped a long distance between ups and downs. "Why did you come to save me?"

"Don't be too sentimental. I'm here to save Qianyu, and I'll save you by the way." Luo Jinnian cursed inwardly, and finally led his fifth aunt out of the siege, with major injuries and minor injuries on her body, why did she come to Song Ling to show off? And why it happened that they were attacked by a single assassin, and why that assassin's martial arts was much higher than his, it was really unlucky.

If he was really a monster, he would find someone to be buried with him even when he died. Song Ling laughed at himself, "Luo Jinnian, why did you come to seek death?"

"Song Ling, you damn child, can you talk, won't you say that I will teach you, you should be grateful to me at this time, say something beautiful to thank me for saving you, and you are not afraid that the young master will be unhappy and leave you behind?" Luo Jinnian panted Said gruffly.

"Let it go, one person may be able to escape."

Luo Jinnian choked, and simply didn't say a word, just rushed forward.

Rushing out of the woods, there is actually a cliff outside.

"he came."

Behind him is an assassin with a huge gap in strength, and in front of him is a cliff, from which there is no escape.

Song Ling was resisted by Luo Jinnian and put down on the edge of the cliff. The two stood with their backs against the cliff. The assassin walked out of the woods and approached the two. He walked very heavily, obviously very angry.

Luo Jinnian suddenly smiled boldly, with a look of determination in his eyes, and raised his voice: "There is absolutely no reason why my general Fu Erlang died at the hands of you, Di Rong's beast."

After finishing speaking, he dragged Song Ling and jumped down the high cliff behind him.

"I remember you can swim." Luo Jinnian held Song Ling in his arms and adjusted his posture in the air with his back facing down.

Song Ling was in a daze, he hadn't recovered from Luo Jinnian's series of operations until--

"Pfft!"

There was a violent sound of falling water, with the landing point as the center, and the splashing water waves were as high as ten feet.The icy pool of water surged up and wrapped Song Ling heavily. He barely opened his eyes, caught the sinking Luo Jinnian by the faint light, and slowly went upstream.Song Ling suddenly remembered that when he first entered the mansion, he also fell into the water with the young master of the general's mansion, but at that time he was full of resentment, and Luo Jinnian also regarded him as a bastard.He didn't know what Luo Jinnian was thinking now, but Song Ling was probably grateful in his heart.

Song Ling and Luo Jinnian reconciled today.

Song Ling laboriously dragged Luo Jinnian up to the shore from Tanzhong. There was actually a small valley under the cliff. There was a pool in the valley surrounded by lush vegetation. They landed in this pool.Luo Jinnian protected him in his arms and took most of the impact. At this time, he had already fainted. Song Ling squatted down, put his arms on his shoulders, and walked out half-supported and half-supported.

When they reached the dry place, Song Ling put Luo Jinnian on the turf and turned him over. During the fall, Luo Jinnian's back was wounded by gravel and branches of trees growing on the cliff, and finally fell into Tan Zhong , the wound was torn open under the violent impact, and it looked extremely hideous at this moment.

It's also because Luo Jinnian has practiced martial arts all year round and has a strong body. If Song Ling had changed, his body would have been smashed to pieces.

Song Ling began to clean the wound for Luo Jinnian. There were many medicinal herbs he knew growing in the valley. At a glance, there were no less than ten kinds that could stop bleeding. He carefully separated the cloth mixed with the wound. Luckily, Luo Jinnian passed out, otherwise It hurts to jump.

Applying the chewed herbs to the wound, the wound gradually stopped bleeding. Song Ling breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and lay beside Luo Jinnian. He was cold and tired, and his consciousness was drawn back to Lihua Lane .

I don't know what year it was, Xu was two or three years old, he was hugged by someone, he was very bumpy, the person who held him was running and short of breath, the hot air sprayed on his face, it was a little itchy, he looked up It turned out to be the younger Mrs. Song.

Only different from later, Mrs. Song's eyes were not empty, even loving. She ran even more hastily, as if there was a wild animal chasing after her. Mrs. Song kissed his forehead soothingly, "Yu'er, mother will take you there." Would you like to buy candy cakes?"

Mrs. Song was caught up, and he was forcibly separated from Mrs. Song. Without a warm embrace, he was very cold.He vaguely heard Mrs. Song's shrill scream, "Yu'er!"

"Song Ling! Wake up!"

"Song Ling! Song Ling!"

"Duyu!"

Song Ling woke up suddenly, feeling a splitting headache. He propped his head and looked around, and found that he was in a cave with a bonfire burning not far away. Luo Jinnian woke up at some point, squatting in front of him with his upper body naked.

"Song Ling, I still think you are capable, why do you keep calling your mother?" Luo Jinnian laughed.

Song Ling was startled, "Am I calling my mother?"

"Isn't it? You kept shouting, and those who didn't know thought you weren't weaned."

"Mother~Mother~" Luo Jinnian suppressed his voice.

Just as Song Ling wanted to refute, something was stuffed into his mouth, and the root of his tongue was numb. He frowned and wanted to vomit, but Luo Jinnian covered his mouth with his hand as if he could predict the future, and explained: "You If you have a fever, this is a medicinal herb that can clear away heat, so don’t vomit.”

Knowing that it was not a strange thing, Song Ling swallowed it two or three times, patted Luo Jinnian's hand, and asked, "How do you know there is a pool of water under the cliff?"

Luo Jinnian clutched the back of his red hand and muttered, "Touch what's wrong, the young master gave his life to save you."

"Fu Qiuchi and I came here to catch crickets..."

Realizing what he said, Luo Jinnian immediately changed his words, "I found out by accident, and I also found out by accident."

In order to prevent Song Ling from asking more questions, Luo Jinnian turned against the guest and said, "Don't just ask me, I also want to ask, what kind of person is your mother?"

Luo Jinnian really didn't do this on a whim, he was really curious about what kind of woman could seduce Luo Qingshan, who fears his wife like a tiger and loves his wife like his life, dared to have sex with her behind Tian's back, and even gave birth Such a big son?

Could it be that the fairy in the sky fell into the mortal world?Luo Jinnian sneaked a glance at the pale Song Ling, and thought to himself, this is really a possibility.

What kind of person is Mrs. Song?Various expressions of Mrs. Song flashed through Song Ling's mind, including numbness, hatred, emptiness, pain, and the love in the dream.But a dream is a dream after all, and it will never become a reality. Only facing today's Luo Jinnian, Luo Jinnian who saved him, Song Ling didn't want to lie, he said calmly, "Those who miss me dead."

Luo Jinnian didn't expect this answer. He stood up abruptly, took off the clothes hanging on the campfire and handed them to Song Ling, "Let's go, we can't stay here for long, that person is coming for you, and he won't give up until he sees the bones." .”

"How do you know?" Song Ling was taken aback. He didn't expect that Luo Jinnian, who was idle all day long and only had a mind full of beautiful clothes and utensils, could see it.He didn't mean to hide it from Luo Jinnian, he originally planned to tell Luo Jinnian that the assassin was after him, and let Luo Jinnian run for his own life and leave him alone. Song Ling was not mean enough to seek a way out by deceiving others.

"What do you mean? How do you know? Song Ling, how much do you look down on people?" Luo Jinnian knew that the impression he left on Song Ling was not good. After all, he whipped him when we first met. Ling actually took him for a fool.

Luo Jinnian put out the bonfire and walked out of the cave, only leaving Song Ling annoyed behind.

"Luo Jinnian, why did you save me?" Song Ling blurted out, grabbing his clothes and looking at Luo Jinnian's back. He really couldn't think of the reason why Luo Jinnian risked his life to save him. On the contrary, it is tit for tat everywhere.If Song Ling was replaced, if someone dared to treat him like this, let alone risking his life to save him, it would be considered kindness if he didn't throw all the stones.

"I still need a reason to protect my brother?" Luo Jinnian turned his head impatiently.

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