Chapter 114 You must be safe
Scanning the familiar two-on-one battle situation in front of her eyes, Ru Huahua didn't go up rashly.

There are only three enemies in total. If she rashly intervenes in the second one at this time, it seems too embarrassing for others.

Face is the Achilles heel of many men.

Qin Lin took a deep breath. At this time, he was already injured in many places, and he was very embarrassed, as if he didn't care about the shame of asking a girl to help him.

He hurriedly said: "... Please trouble the girl."

Like a flower, "Don't bother."

As soon as the words were finished, she came to the front and deflected a sword that was stabbing at Qin Lin.

Now that there was no need to fight more than one enemy, Qin Lin was finally able to catch his breath.

He glanced at the assassin who had just been dealt with from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help being surprised for a moment.

It turns out that women can kill people like this without blinking an eye?

Ruhua raised the knife and dropped it.

A moment later, a second body lay on the ground.

When Ru Huahua turned her head, she saw that most of the people Qin Lin was dealing with were also injured, and seemed to see that the situation was not right, and that person backed away again and again.

Want to run?

Just as Huahua was about to pass by, she saw the man suddenly raised his hand and sprinkled a handful of white mist powder in the direction of the two of them.

With the breeze blowing, the powder overflowed.

what?
Ru Huahua's forward steps suddenly stopped, and she raised her sleeves to cover her face amidst the flashes of light.

But Qin Lin was not so lucky. He was closer. Although he subconsciously closed his eyes, he inhaled a big mouthful of powder while chasing him, and squatted on the ground for a while, choking and coughing.

Ru Huahua put down her sleeves and slapped her hands in front of her eyes. When the white mist completely dissipated, the man had already disappeared.

Ming Jinghe who was in the carriage jumped out of the carriage at some point, and cursed: "What vicious bandits! I'll tell my father when I turn around, I want them to look good!"

Ruhuahua: "I think... it shouldn't be a bandit."

Qin Linke's eyes were red, and he kept clearing his throat, while echoing, "My lord, my subordinates don't think so either... They don't ask for money, they just come here to kill people."

"Ah, really?" Ming Jinghe scratched his head.

Ruhuahua lowered her head and touched the powder left on the ground, sniffed it, rubbed it lightly on her fingertips, then raised her head and said, "It's limestone powder, it should be fine."

After speaking, she turned over the two corpses on the ground again. Both of them were wearing the most common kind of coarse cloth bunt, and they didn't carry any useful things on their bodies, so they couldn't tell from the outside.

Ruhuahua gave up.

"Huahua, don't look at it, it's weird, let's report to the police," Ming Jinghe rubbed his arms, and said, just as he was about to greet Ru Huahua to get into the car, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a cold light flashing behind her out of the corner of his eye.

Ming Jinghe's pupils shrank suddenly, and at that moment, he didn't know where the courage came from and rushed forward, "Be careful!"

In a split second, Ruhuahua turned around to hide in a very quick reaction, but her back sank belatedly.

She was hiding to the side, but was instantly staggered by that force.

Immediately afterwards, she heard a loud cry of pain.

And Qin Lin suddenly raised his voice, "Master!"

Ru Huahua couldn't help but turned her head abruptly, and saw Ming Jinghe who was on his back.

Ruhuahua turned around, "You..."

"Hiss..." Ming Jinghe's expression twisted slightly.

"No, it's okay." He grinned at Ruhuahua's gaze, but he couldn't help but gasped. His back hurt a little, and he couldn't help reaching out to touch it, but he couldn't reach it.

"Don't move." Ruhuahua went around and looked at Mingjing and his back.

A hidden weapon in the shape of a sleeve arrow was inserted at the lower part of his back shoulder. The arrow had been buried deeply, and only a short section of the arrow body was exposed.

Blood slowly seeped out from the clothes on the back of his shoulders, and a dark reddish-brown blood clot appeared on the cloth.

Ruhuahua stained some blood with her fingertips, and carefully observed its color.

See clearly the dark color that is different from blood.

Ruhuahua's pupils shrank.

"This arrow is poisonous!" Qin Lin who was at the side said impressively.

What is poisonous?
Hearing this, Ming Jinghe's heart tightened suddenly, he suddenly turned around and asked, "What?"

He is in a great age now, he hasn't married a wife yet, he doesn't want to die!
"Don't move!" Ru Huahua held him down, frowning slightly, "If it's really poisonous, the more you move, the faster it will spread."

Ming Jinghe was afraid that the poison would spread too quickly, so he froze on the spot when he heard the words, not daring to move.

Ruhuahua: "Give me a hand, let's lift him into the car and we'll talk about it when we go into the city."

Qin Lin cooperated with her to lift him up.

Ming Jinghe was lifted up by the two of them with his head down and his feet high. He was stiff and felt very embarrassed, but he didn't dare to move, so he could only ask aloud, "Is this serious? I won't take it anymore." Die..."

Ru Huahua's face was tense and expressionless, "Are you scared now? Why didn't you die just now?"

"Well, then I'm a big man, so I can't let you get hurt..." Ming Jing and Na Na said.

Ruhuahua came to a conclusion: "But in the end, you hurt yourself."

Now that things have come to an end, Ming Jinghe choked, and then patted his chest to reassure, "Don't worry, beauty, my master's life is at stake, Lord Yan dare not accept you."

"Idiot." Ru Huahua scolded in a low voice, and silently carried her into the carriage with Qin Lin.

Where did he stay?
Ming Jinghe couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "I'm so handsome..."

Ruhuahua didn't speak any more.

She could dodge it, but it was a surprise to her that Ming Jinghe rushed forward.

In other words, it can be said that it was a free gift, but it is meaningless to say it, and it is impossible for her not to accept it.

Sure enough, she should have listened to Zhong Liting today and stayed in the posthouse to recuperate, so that this kind of thing would not happen.

With the short arrow on his back, Ming Jinghe was placed face down on the carriage by the two of them.

Feeling that this would damage his image a bit, Ming Jing wanted to sit up as soon as he stretched his hands.

Ru Huahua pressed his back with one hand, "Don't move!"

Ming Jing and Na Na: "...I just want to sit up..."

Ruhuahua has no expression on her face: "Sit up and die faster."

Ming Jinghe, "... Forget it, I'll just lie on my stomach."

Qin Lin didn't dare to delay this time, and drove the carriage very fast along the way, not at all like the snail crawling just now.

Ming Jing and this little overlord are "famous", seeing that it is his car driving, even if he rampages in Baling City, no one dares to stop him.

Following the neighing of a big horse, the carriage hurriedly stopped in front of the Sheriff's Mansion.

A servant came up to lead the carriage, but Qin Lin hurriedly stopped him, "Young Master, something happened! Go and call the doctor."

The boy froze for a moment, and ran in hastily.

Only then did Qin Lin turn around and lift the curtain.

Inside the carriage, Ming Jinghe's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he was lying on his side, obviously passed out.

Ru Hua raised her hand to touch his.

His fingertips were already a little cold.

"You, you must be fine..."

She hasn't owed a life debt yet.

Ruhuahua's small face suddenly became tense, she leaned over, and hugged Mingjinghe in the car.

(End of this chapter)

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