Morbid pet

Chapter 13 Long-term blood is not exhausted, the hatred cannot end!

The sound of killing seemed to have passed far away, and the sea of ​​fire was still entwined in the mountains and forests like a winding fire dragon, and the flames illuminated half of the sky red.

Ahead is a dark and boundless forest, and behind is a sea of ​​flames engulfing mountains and rivers.

Chang Le forced herself to stabilize her mind. She pulled up the dying Xie Zhao and put it on her thin shoulders. Only then did she realize that Xie Zhao was very tall.

She wanted to run away by herself for a second, but the sudden tears made her unable to let go of this annoying person in front of her. She thought, let Xie Zhao live for two more days, at least just now, Xie Zhao saved her Life.

"Dog man, why is it so heavy——"

Chang Le couldn't resist Xie Zhao on the horse, so he had to abandon the horse, and walked slowly with Xie Zhao supported by both hands.

And the horse behind him seemed to be alive, following Chang Le's pace all the time, as soon as Chang Le stopped, the horse stopped and stared silently at the little master in front of him, and gently raised its hooves.

I don't know how long I walked, Changle felt as if it was as long as a century.

Sweat dripped from the corner of her forehead, the horse behind her suddenly roared, ran straight to the entrance of a hidden cave on the edge of the cliff in front, and raised its hooves in the direction of Changle.

cave!

Changle's beautiful phoenix eyes finally jumped out of brilliance.

As if she suddenly gained strength, she dragged the person into the cave twice as fast as before. Before she could wipe off her sweat, she found that Xie Zhao's body was scorching hot, as if being scorched on a raging fire. , an unnatural blush appeared on his pale face, and his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was suffering.

There are branches and weeds covering the entrance of the cave. From the outside, it is impossible to see that there is a cave here.

The horse trampled back and forth at the entrance of the cave, stripping away the weeds and branches at the entrance of the cave, waiting for Changle to come over.

After putting people into the cave.

Chang Le turned around and rode away on the horse, listening to the sound of hooves getting farther and farther away.

Xie Zhao exhaled a hot breath, opened his eyes, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

At least Changle brought him into the cave, which is not considered ungrateful.

Just as he was about to get up and whistle to call the hidden guards.

There was a rush of hoofbeats, and in the blink of an eye, a sharp bayonet appeared in Xie Zhao's hand.

Chang Le suddenly turned around and came back, Xie Zhao heard the familiar sound of silver bells, and the vague fragrance of flowers.

He closed Junxiu's eyes again, put the bayonet in his cuff, and listened to the surrounding movement with his ears up.

But the horseshoe only circled around the entrance of the cave, and then left in the dust again.

Excessive blood loss caused Xie Zhao's body temperature to drop rapidly, and the wound was infected again, causing his body temperature to gradually rise again.

He is now like an ant on a hot pan, with the cold ice on his head and the scalding fire under his feet, he is extremely uncomfortable.

He hummed subconsciously, this was already the limit he could endure, and he didn't need to be so embarrassed today, but he didn't want Chang Le to discover the existence of the hidden guard, so he chose to use his flesh and blood to face the hundred and eight A personal eyeless blade.

Xie Zhao's consciousness began to slacken, and countless pictures flashed in his mind, like a marquee frame, reminding him.

Years of planning are about to come to naught.

He saw a sea of ​​flames like Shura Hell, and the people inside were all his enemies.

But watching them die, he didn't feel any better in his heart, and then the picture changed.

It was when the Zhou family was on the execution platform, on a sunny day, he suddenly died of the whole family.

The Zhou family's blood snaked from the Meridian Gate Execution Ground to the vegetable market at the corner of the city that day, mixed with the blood of a group of chickens, ducks and fish, and it stinks for several days
Xie Zhao: "No—"

The long-term blood is not exhausted, and the hatred cannot end!

He can't die, at least not now!

His tenacious sense of survival made him fall into a brief coma for a while.

He only prayed that the hidden guards could find him in time.

There was a sound of silver bells mixed with the sound of the woman trotting and panting.

Changle ran to Xie Zhao with seven or eight kinds of herbs, and then divided the herbs in proportion, and chewed them into pieces with his mouth.

Apply bit by bit on Xie Zhaoshen's visible bone wound.

The wound on his shoulder is the deepest, a large piece of pink flesh and blood is exposed under a hideous knife edge, and if you look inside, there are thick bones, which are in front of Chang Le's eyes. She knows this wound, and it was the last time he ran out. Xie Zhao guarded her to pass through the crowd, resisting the enemy's big knife abruptly
Changle: "Idiot."

The wounds on Xie Zhao's body have all been dealt with, and it's not too late, what should the enemy do if they find him?
At least make it through the night, and in the daytime, there will definitely be foreign aid!
Maybe Die Shi and the others are looking for her with their guards now, Chang Le put his arms around his legs, thinking secretly.

She clasped her hands together and faced the direction of the sea of ​​fire, and kowtowed deeply, "All the gods and Buddhas are above me, Li Changle, a believer girl, knows that her virtues have been lacking in the past, and she never dared to pray for the blessing of the Buddha, but if she can get through this time safely, From now on, believers will light three thousand lamps to express their gratitude."

In the darkness, the corner of Xie Zhao's mouth hooked slightly.

He didn't know how long he stood behind Chang Le.
Then Chang Le fainted instantly in Xie Zhao's arms from the pain in the back of his neck, and only heard Xie Zhao speak slowly.

"The gods and Buddhas don't cross you, I will. I heard your wish."

shhhhhh!
From the sound of falling from the sky, a group of masked men in black appeared outside the cave, all of them holding weapons, kneeling respectfully at the entrance of the cave.

The leading man in black took off his face scarf, it was midnight.

"Master, it's too late to save you! The [-] killers in the temple have all been killed."

Xie Zhao hugged Changle's willow waist with the other shoulder that was still intact, and a strong hostility suddenly burst out from his brows, "Yes. The Chen family in the south of the Yangtze River, the miscellaneous family wants his nine clans to pay for their lives!"

At the same time, outside the temple.

Die Shi climbed up from the pit with the back of her neck in great pain.

Beside them were the corpses of the coachman and the hidden guard. She supported herself and walked to the steps, and said to the fleeing monks, "The princess is still in the temple, you old bastards don't want to be alone! Hurry up and find her!" people!"

Monk: "Amitabha, the benefactor of butterfly poems, the poor monks have searched everything they can find in the temple, and only found the golden hairpin of Princess Changle,"

He took out a severed gold hairpin from his arms and handed it to Die Shi with red eyes, "There are traces of fighting in the temple, and there are many corpses. Maybe it's not what we hoped for."

Die Shi held the gold hairpin and was about to rush into the sea of ​​fire, but someone clamped her arm forcefully. She turned around with an angry look: "? Third watch?"

In the middle of the night, he was dressed in black, with a face that was too gloomy, "The princess stayed with the master, she is fine now, don't run around, just wait here, I will bring the princess here."

Butterfly poem: "Good! Good! You go."

After a stick of incense.

Xie Zhao was seriously injured and arranged to receive treatment nearby.Changle was sent to Die Shi's side, and a team from Dongchang escorted them back to the governor's mansion.

On the carriage, Chang Le woke up leisurely. She supported her red and swollen nape and asked, "Where is Xie Zhao?"

Die Shi burst into tears.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu of you to worry about yourself! It's so scary to hear that one hundred and eight assassins are here today! Seeing her trembling arm, she asked coldly, "I ask you, where is Xie Zhao?"

Die Shi was stunned for a moment, "The governor is not dead?"

Chang Le exhaled a breath of fresh air suddenly, she patted her chest and said: "It's good that I'm not dead, if it's dead, it won't be a waste of time for my aunt to drag him all the way to find medicine for him."

Butterfly poetry:? ? ?The person who wanted to supervise the death of the Lord a few days ago, where did he go?

(End of this chapter)