I hope to return to the country

Although Le Zhiyu didn't have eyes behind his back, but after thinking about it, he knew that the assassin whose plan had been disrupted would definitely not let him go. The poisonous crossbow arrow that was going to be shot at Ning Yuancheng had to be replaced by him now. Come bear it.

It is impossible to say that he has no regrets at all, because his soft heart is nosy, and now he can't escape, let alone his life.

He had been exhausted for a long time, he couldn't run fast, his throat was dry and harsh, his ears were full of roaring, and he vaguely seemed to hear someone calling his name heartbreakingly. He panicked and stumbled on the thorns on the ground. Suddenly fell a big somersault.

It's over, this time I have to fully explain it here.

Le Zhiyu fell so hard that his eyes stared at him, his whole body was in pain, he had no strength to climb up and couldn't get up, he could only wait for someone to kill him, he gasped and closed his eyes in despair, lamenting in his heart.

It's too useless to die!What a crime I have done!

But unexpectedly, he didn't feel the severe pain of being pierced by the crossbow arrow, nor was he stabbed in the back by the chasing assassin. Except for the cold wind in the middle of the night, which made him shiver, no harm happened .

This is, escaped a catastrophe?

Le Zhiyu's mind calmed down a little, and his ears could hear the movement around him clearly. There were punches to the flesh, short screams and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground not far away, indicating that the fight was not over yet.

He boldly opened his eyes and turned his head to look over.

Ning Yuancheng didn't know when he appeared here, and stood in front of him just like he was guarding the big rock just now. The long knife was thrown far away, and fell to the ground along with the two crossbow arrows that fell.

With just his bare hands, he smashed the assassins who rushed up like vultures to pieces, like smashing sandbags until they vomited blood, and lay down on the ground, leaving only a few people holding swords but not fighting. He dared to advance aggressively, but retreated step by step with hesitation and panic on his face.

It's amazing...

Even though he complained about Ning Yuancheng, Le Zhiyu had to admit that the storybook post newspapers he had read before were not exaggerated. Ning Yuancheng was indeed born with supernatural power and martial arts, and his kung fu was probably better than Qin Zhiyi Not to give up too much, in addition, he is heroic and courageous, jealous of evil, he would rather be poor and self-defense than to collude with foreign races in order to make huge profits, and he will not use his military power to massacre cities and grab land indiscriminately. He must be an indomitable hero and a good man.

Of course, if he hadn't been so inexplicably paranoid towards Le Zhiyu, Le Zhiyu's goodwill and admiration for him wouldn't have smashed into pieces like a mirror, and couldn't even stick together.

The defeat was decided, but although the few remaining assassins had the intention of shrinking back, they did not intend to give up. After exchanging a tacit look at each other, they suddenly shouted and attacked violently. The three of them moved Ning Yuancheng was dragged in like a storm, while the other held the sharp sword in his hand, and went around to take Le Zhiyu.

They saw that Le Zhiyu was the fatal weakness of Ning Yuancheng, and only by capturing Le Zhiyu did they have a slight chance of turning defeat into victory.

This sudden attack made it impossible for Le Zhiyu, who was still lying on the ground, to dodge. Seeing that the gleaming sword tip was about to hit his chest, Ning Yuancheng rushed over at the very moment, using his body to block the attack. In front of Le Zhiyu.

The sharp blade was unstoppable, and it pierced into Ning Yuancheng's left abdomen, and blood dripped down immediately, almost staining half of his robe red.

Le Zhiyu's eyes widened, and he was so frightened that he froze there, unable to move, and even forgot to help Ning Yuancheng.

The assassin saw that he had succeeded, and his face was beaming with joy. Just as he was about to make up another sword, Ning Yuancheng grabbed the blade abruptly and snapped it off abruptly. pierced his throat.

The assassin looked down at his throat in disbelief, and couldn't even utter a scream. He fell back and died in convulsions.

The other three had been injured to varying degrees. Looking at Ning Yuancheng, who was hit by a sword but still able to stand up and walk towards them steadily, he was simply intimidated. He dropped the weapon in his hand tremblingly, clutched his wound and fled to the depths of the forest. up.

Ning Yuancheng did not catch up, he stood there like a mountain, staring at the direction of the assassins' escape for a long time, as if worried that they would go and return, until there was no shadow to be seen, and there was no movement in the forest , he seemed to be finally relieved, let go of the tense strength, and wanted to turn around and go back to Le Zhiyu.

But just as he took a step, his figure suddenly staggered and swayed, his face was as white as paper, and he fell heavily on the grass like a mountain collapsing.

"A Yan!"

Le Zhiyu came back to his senses, didn't care so much, struggled to get up, and ran to his side.

As he got closer, he could see more clearly that Ning Yuancheng's injury was not optimistic. There were several cuts on his arm, and blood was still "gurgling" from the place where he was stabbed in the left abdomen. It was shocking to watch.

It was important to save people, Le Zhiyu didn't even think about it, tore off several pieces of fabric from the gauze skirt worn by a foreign woman, and wrapped it tightly around Ning Yuancheng's waist to stop the bleeding.

This alone is not enough, he asked Ning Yuancheng with a trembling voice.

"Do you have something like a pyrotechnic tube that can send messages? You must quickly call your entourage to take you to see the doctor."

"No······"

Ning Yuancheng panted weakly, even his lips were colorless, he shook his head lightly, his voice was hoarse.

"I'm afraid you have something to do, and you came out in a hurry, so, so I forgot to bring..."

"you!"

In a hurry, Le Zhiyu said angrily: "I don't bring any important things, but you didn't forget to take such insignificant things as almond cakes. Are you saying that your brain has not been cured? You are stupid and hopeless." !"

"Not insignificant."

Ning Yuancheng's face was pale, but his eyes were still bright when looking at Le Zhiyu, and he said word by word: "You are the most important thing to me."

Le Zhiyu frowned, and just about to open his mouth to say something, Ning Yuancheng suddenly grabbed his hand without knowing where the strength came from, and refused to let it go.

"Xiao Yu, why did you take the risk to save me just now when you could have taken advantage of the chaos to escape? Actually, I have a little weight in your heart, don't you?"

"That's not the case!"

Like being stung by a scorpion, Le Zhiyu pulled his hand out of Ning Yuancheng's palm and glared at him angrily.

"I just can't bear the sight of someone using such despicable and shameless sneak attacks in front of me. Even if they are not dealing with you, but Su Yi Su Er, I will still help you!"

Ning Yuancheng seemed to only want to hear what he wanted to hear, and forced a smile with the corners of his mouth pulled: "I know, Su Yi and Su Er seem to be your servants, but they are actually your valued friends. I can be with them." Putting it all together, it’s already very satisfying.”

Le Zhiyu felt that he was really playing the piano to Niu, which was unreasonable at all, and was so angry that he wanted to just leave him alone and leave.

But Ning Yuancheng was seriously injured to save him. If he really didn't care and died in this wilderness, then Le Zhiyu would have to bear a heavy debt of conscience.

"I really owe you!"

Reluctantly, Le Zhiyu rolled up his sleeves, lifted Ning Yuancheng up with difficulty, put one arm on his shoulder, and wanted to help him stand up, and slowly moved to a hidden place in the forest Hide first, then find someone to help.

But Ning Yuancheng was much taller than him. He was single and weak, and he couldn't help Ning Yuancheng to stand up with all his strength. He tried several times but failed. Unable to straighten up, he lost his strength for a moment and let go, together with Ning Yuancheng, both of them fell to the ground again.

Probably because of being touched by the wound, Ning Yuancheng grunted in pain, arched his body, and his facial features were all wrinkled.

Le Zhiyu looked at the wound where he was wrapped with cloth, and a lot of blood oozes out again. The anger he felt because of his nonsense just now turned into guilt, lowered his eyes, and apologized to him in a low voice, a little embarrassed .

"I'm sorry, I'm so useless, it's only going to be a disservice, I..."

"Do not."

Ning Yuancheng interrupted him, resisting the severe pain from the wound, and smiled at Le Zhiyu.

"You have helped me a lot. Without you, I would not be able to live at all."

Le Zhiyu pursed his lips, hesitated for a while with a complicated expression, and thought for a while, "How about I pull some long grass to cover you here and hide you, then find a way out and call for help?"

He said that he felt that this was the only way, so he struggled to stand up and pull the weeds, but Ning Yuancheng grabbed his sleeve and stopped him.

"Don't be so troublesome."

He said softly: "Xiao Yu, believe it or not, when I took you away from Wuyou Valley, I really wanted you to live freely and happily in the future."

"Stop talking about it at this time."

Le Zhiyu was a little impatient.

"You have lost too much blood. If you don't take medicine and see a doctor, you will really die! Let me go, don't delay."

Ning Yuancheng's eyes were a little loose, he was lying there dying, but he still insisted on holding on to Le Zhiyu's sleeve, and said intermittently: "You, you can go by yourself...don't worry about me, go , go to the post station and find them to take the things I left behind, there are, there are coils, and..."

Before he finished speaking, he coughed up blood again, two drops even splashed on the back of Le Zhiyu's hand, causing Le Zhiyu to tremble in fright, looking around helplessly, hoping for some kindness People appear at the right time and can save Ning Yuancheng.

Probably because God really heard his prayer, in the deep woods in the distance, there were suddenly dots of flames lit up, galloping here along with the sound of horseshoes.