Chapter 68 Thrilling (5)
Ji Wenlan raised his eyebrows, just about to make a move, but when the shadow around him moved, even he had no time to react, Leng Han had already flashed out quickly, and the long sword in both hands was flying, slashing at the man, cutting off his hand abruptly, and then at his extreme When it hurt, a sword cut his neck, and a sword pierced his heart.

The sword was drawn, blood spurted out, and splashed on Leng Han's skirt, but Leng Han didn't care, turned around and looked at the direction the carriage was leaving, tears overflowed from his eyes, but he insisted not to let them fall, and pressed his lips tightly , clenched the long sword, inhaled and prepared to run and catch up with all his might.

The waist was stopped by someone, and then flew up.

Leng Han turned his head to look at Ji Wenlan, Ji Wenlan looked very uncomfortable, "I, I..."

He wanted to say that this was the first time he hugged a woman, the first time he had such close contact with a woman, and the first time he saw such a special woman.

"Thank you!"

Hearing this, Ji Wenlan hugged Leng Han's waist tightly, but didn't say anything, and quickly chased forward...

Carriage hidden grid.

Although Sijin couldn't speak, she kept struggling, the rope tightened her wrists and ankles, every time she struggled, it hurt to the marrow.

The blood soaked the rope and dripped on the clothes, filling the small dark room with a strong smell of blood, but Ke Sijin didn't care about so much, nor did he care about the pain, he only knew that at that moment just now, he Feeling that the mother is already by his side, and even smelling the breath and fragrance of the mother, he must work hard, work hard, let himself break free from the bondage of the rope.

Be sure to work hard.

Although the pain in his body made him gasp for breath, he couldn't make a sound.

Struggling vigorously, hoping to break the rope, but he tried his best, but the rope did not break, and his body was already sweating profusely, and his clothes were soaked. Sijin didn't know whether it was the sweat that soaked the clothes or the rope that wet his skin. Stretched, out of blood.

Inside the Ten Mile Pavilion.

Jiang Dazhuang tilted his head, seeing that it was getting dark, he sighed slightly, got up and prepared to walk towards Qingping Town.

It was just an unmanned carriage rushing over quickly, mixed with a pleasant aroma and a strong smell of blood.

Jiang Dazhuang wanted to retract his body, but he didn't care, but the horse ran around indiscriminately. Several times, the carriage hit the big tree on the side of the road, and the carriage fell into several holes. The top of the carriage was also knocked over.

Because of these changes, the horse became more and more crazy.

And the smell of blood in the carriage became stronger and stronger, dragging the carriage towards the woods.Jiang Dazhuang knew that the direction the horse ran to was a cliff.

When the carriage ran past him, Jiang Dazhuang didn't know why, he just felt a slight pain in his heart, as if something was lost just like that, and looked at the carriage that was rushing away in confusion, Jiang Dazhuang flew away in a strange way chased after.

The horse was crazy, dragging the carriage up the hill, bumping east and west, the left wheel of the carriage was knocked off, and the right wheel was also knocked off, the wooden plank of the carriage was dragged on the ground, and Sijin, because of the rope that bound him Hooked by the axle of the carriage, and also bumped non-stop on the ground, thrown up and down, he was dizzy and in severe pain all over his body, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, dripping on the grass along the corner of his mouth.

The heart is calling out the coldness over and over again.

Hope she can show up.

Although she didn't know where she would be dragged by this crazy horse, Sijin was afraid that she would never see Lenghan again and couldn't find her way home.

Seeing that the horse was getting closer and closer to the cliff, Sijin didn't notice it, but Jiang Dazhuang saw it clearly, and even saw Sijin hooked on the axle of the carriage. Although he couldn't recognize Sijin at this moment, Jiang Dazhuang still tried his best , leaping forward, trying to catch Sijin, but his wrist passed through the rope that bound Sijin, and hung on his arm, and then let the horse's huge momentum drag him and Sijin down the cliff, Raising his hand slightly, he pulled Sijin off the axle of the carriage, trying to get lucky, only to find that the martial arts that he had never used before was completely dead at this moment and could not be used, so he had to fall down with Sijin. Zai Tian did not kill him, let him and Si Jin hang on the top of a tree on the cliff, but could not move.

"Child, are you alright?"

Jiang Dazhuang asked, but he didn't dare to speak loudly and let out a breath.

As soon as Jiang Dazhuang opened his mouth, Sijin, who had fallen into a coma, had already recognized it, and tears of grievance and panic kept falling.

Although Jiang Dazhuang couldn't see Sijin's expression, nor could he hear Sijin's voice, he comforted, "It's okay, I will save you!"

Uncle Jiang, Uncle Jiang.

Sijin called over and over again, but couldn't make a sound, wanted to move, but dared not.

"Good boy, don't be afraid, don't move, leave the rest to me, as long as you stay quiet, I will definitely have a way to rescue you!"

Si Jin nodded slightly.

Jiang Dazhuang looked at him, but felt relieved, and suddenly said, "You know, looking at you, I suddenly thought of a child, his name is Sijin, thin, but very strong, not only to take care of himself, but also Taking care of his crazy mother, if Brother Mu Lin didn't talk nonsense and mess up the mandarin ducks, maybe now I can take care of their mother and child!"

Jiang Dazhuang said, also surprised.

How could he say these words to a strange child in front of him?

Sijin listened, but felt uncomfortable in every possible way.

At the beginning, when Mu Lin said that, his mother turned cold. He was even more afraid that someone would rob him of his mother. When his mother said that he wanted to leave, he agreed without saying a word.

Now being mentioned again, and the person who mentioned it was Uncle Jiang, Sijin felt very ashamed.

But the treetop couldn't bear the weight of the two of them after all. Before Jiang Dazhuang had time to think of a countermeasure, the treetop broke with a snap, and the two quickly fell down the cliff...

Ji Ping chased to Shili Pavilion, but found that the carriage had turned to the mountains, especially those weeds that were run over by the carriage, and his heart was instantly aroused.

Over there, going all the way, but a cliff.

How to do?
After hesitating for a moment, Ji Ping hastened to catch up. Whether it is life or death, there must be an explanation.

Ji Wenlan followed Leng Han to Shili Pavilion, Leng Han immediately asked Ji Wenlan to put himself down and looked towards Shili Pavilion, but saw the lonely baggage outside the pavilion, and then looked at Linzi.

"The carriage has gone into the woods!"

Ji Wenlan was startled when he heard this.

But he didn't say much.

Following the cold, chase into the woods.

However, the further we walked, the broken boards of the carriage and the grass were stained with blood, and the tears that had endured the cold for a long time fell down without warning, so frightened Ji Wenlan that he forgot how to breathe.

"That..." She wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know how to speak.

"Sijin is injured!"

(End of this chapter)

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