Raiders of the favorite concubine of Qing Dynasty

Chapter 33
Apparently, my false moves didn't scare people away. I squeezed the persimmon softly, and I attracted most of the siege hunters.I thought that I was also a martial arts practitioner, with two swords in my hand, and Luan Wu could kill a few of them in one go.

"Tang Wancheng, if I die, you go back and tell the Lord that I have devoted myself to him!" Before I finished speaking, several dangling silver swords stabbed at me, and my body instinctively escaped. , I cursed in my heart, motherfucker, I just said that why you are so cooperative.Looking at the double-teaming of three or four people, I admit that I was cowardly, and it was purely a fluke that I escaped just now. Once again, I am not sure that I will have the life to regret my heroic and fearless decision.As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood. Before they came to launch a second wave of attacks, I quickly hid behind Tang Wancheng. This is really embarrassing, and it is better than losing my life.

"It seems that I am the one who will be loyal." At this time, even without the special effects, I could see the black lines all over Tang Wancheng's head. Unexpectedly, Tang Wancheng immediately protected me tightly and then muttered: "If And in the future, I will definitely teach you how to practice swords."

I was stunned for a moment, and the process of getting along with him was not pleasant, and I really couldn't figure out why he was protecting me.Of course, now is not the time to think about these things. After all, Tang Wancheng is not as powerful as Qin Yu, and it is very difficult to resist.During the period, I was also attacked twice or three times. The man in black stabbed me with a sword. Tang Wancheng couldn't take care of himself. I was so flustered that I kicked him in the crotch with all my strength. I will never feel this kind of pain. .The man clutched his crotch in pain, unable to straighten up for a long time. A group of men in black behind him looked at each other. Although they couldn't see clearly, their expressions should be very exciting. I took the opportunity to pass the sword through the man's throat, and I killed up!I actually killed someone!I withdrew my hands in panic, didn't care to draw the sword, and my hands were shaking violently. I tried my best to take a deep breath to get rid of the anxiety in my heart, and comforted myself that I was defending myself, I was defending myself!My heart is getting more and more disturbed.At this moment, a silver light approached my eyes, but I couldn't lift the hand holding the sword. I closed my eyes. This moment came too early. At the moment of dying, I thought of Jiang Jinyue and Fu Lin, thinking of high school, college and the time in Qianqing Palace.Hey, that's not right, the time is passing too slowly!I have thought so much about this sword, it should have come down long ago.I opened my eyes suspiciously, the man in black standing in front of me collapsed weakly, and the startled heron behind him withdrew his sword silently.

"Why are you, master?" Jinglu's voice was cold, and he looked at me with a kind of unfriendly gaze.

"Qin Yu took a step ahead to protect Master, he should be safe now." It is an indisputable fact that he saved my life, so I naturally ignore his attitude.

Jing Lu was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said to me: "Bring it, give me that thing!"

What is it, besides the clothes on my body, it is the stinging balm, huh?Ningxiangpao, I suddenly figured it out, Qin Yu notified the dark guard before that it was this Ningxiangpao, and now it is this Ningxiangpao that attracted Jinglu and the others to come here, I really hit the right spot!But this is not in line with common sense. Jinglu came and said it. After all, it is reasonable for the ointment to smell so directly at them, but how did the dark guard smell it? Did I specially train my sense of smell? I took it off. With wild thoughts in his head, he took out the balm and handed it over.

In fact, Lin Xi guessed half right, the Ningxiang Ointment was used by the royal spies to deliver urgent news, not everyone can have this thing, only the leader can have it.Ningxiang Balm is condensed from a rose-like plant in the Western Regions. This kind of plant is called thorn, and its fragrance is lingering for miles.But the bees that are fed with the nectar of thorns are different. Each royal spy wears a small brocade box at his waist, and there is a bee in it. Following the smell of the balm, he will guide the secret guards.Because of this, Jinglu and Maoyan thought that their master was in danger, so they came immediately.

Jinglu and Maoyan are really powerful characters second only to Qin Yu. Tang Wancheng and I let out a sigh of relief. This catastrophe should be over.With the help of the moonlight, the killers have obviously lost a lot of weight. The clothes of Jinglu and Maoyan were cut several times, and the blood was so stained that the original color of the clothes could not be seen, and it was impossible to tell whether it was their blood or the blood of the assassin. Seeing that they were coping, he dragged Tang Wancheng and ran outside.

"Let's just run away like this?" Tang Wancheng's eyes were accusing me of being disrespectful?

"There is no difference between the two of us and the two of us, so why don't you run for your life?" I replied confidently, anyway, I am not a gentleman, so why bother to pretend to be a gentleman.

"That's right!" Tang Wancheng wasn't dead-headed either, he figured it out and dragged me away instead.

There is only one road leading to Tangquan, because the road is relatively desolate, I searched for traces of Fulin along the road, knowing that Qin Yu was thinking about it, there would be no danger, but I was still uneasy.

After running for a certain distance, Tang Wancheng and I stopped out of breath.I wanted to reach out and wipe the sweat off my forehead, only to find that my hands were covered in blood.I was not injured, so the blood is... I looked at Tang Wancheng, and saw that his right arm had been scratched several times, the blood had already soaked through his clothes, and his face was even paler under the moonlight. color.

"Hold on, I'll tear your clothes off for you, your wound needs to be treated." When the words came out, I was taken aback too, I almost couldn't recognize myself in such a calm voice.

Tang Wancheng didn't speak, but raised his arms obediently.I carefully tore his sleeves from bottom to top. The clothes had already been torn to pieces by the sword. It was easy to tear, but I didn't dare to use force on the part where the wound was attached.What I didn't expect was that Tang Wancheng was tougher than I thought. During this process, he didn't make a sound, and when he took off his clothes, the wound was even more hideous.

"Scars are the proof of a man's maturity, and if they are treated well, they may not leave scars." I still didn't forget to tease him, otherwise it would be boring for the two of them to keep silent.

Fortunately, at the foot of the mountain, I went to some mountain streams and roughly cleaned his wounds. Fortunately, except for two deep wounds, the others only hurt the skin. I tore off my white robe and cleaned the wounds one by one. Wrap it up, and to be honest it took me a lot of energy.

Because of excessive physical exertion and excessive blood loss, Tang Wancheng was basically exhausted after getting out of danger. I was fine, and I was worried about Fulin's safety, but I couldn't leave Tang Wancheng like this.We stopped and walked for a while, and looking back, we hadn't walked a few hundred meters.Suddenly I heard the sound of horseshoes, and a carriage came towards us.

(End of this chapter)