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Chapter fifteen

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    The morning light has come out, and the trails in the outskirts are covered with a brilliant golden layer.

    Far and near, there are officers and soldiers from the government office. They dug three feet of the ground and searched the section of the road from Chaliao to Gaoshanji, shouting one after another.

    "Xiang Huan¡ª"

    Wan Yao followed behind the crowd, calling non-stop.  The sky was high and the earth was far away, she turned around to look around, and walked downstream along the bank of the Ruhe River.

    The dewy weeds quickly soaked the skirt.

    Wan Yao supported the tree trunk and looked up, she was thinking about what would happen after she left last night.

    No one was found in the backyard of the teahouse, so at least it proved that Xiang Huan fled here shortly thereafter.  He was not stupid, he could have expected the footsteps he had taken to go to Gaoshanji, so he would definitely not stay where he was and wait for support.

    In other words, he must have tried every means to break through the encirclement

    But why didn't you go back to Gaoshanji?

    Since I told myself to rescue the soldiers, I should go to the same place to meet her after getting out of danger.

    Was it delayed because of something?

    Or for some reason, there is no way to go?

    The further you go down, the more turbulent the river is, and the wind blows the slightly damp breath.

    Wan Yao keenly smelled the smell of blood from the wind.

    She stopped without warning.

    ?The river water near the bank in the distance was faintly red, and the blood stained the grass by the river. It meandered all the way, and finally stopped under a short tree.

    There is a person sitting there.

    Long hair was messy covering most of his face.

    A long arrow pierced through his shoulders, nailing his whole body to the tree trunk almost fiercely. Looking from here, the half of his body was bright red.

    Different from the wounds I suffered when I was a child, it was not a one-shot or two-cut, bloodstains sticking to the outside of the skin from small fights.

    This is the first time in Wan Yao's life that he feels so close to the battlefield.

    She hesitantly gathered her five fingers, raised her foot very slowly, and approached step by step, her movements were almost too careful.

    The man's head drooped to the side, and he couldn't hear his breathing, nor could he see the rise and fall of his chest.

    as quiet as

    just like

    Wanyao leaned down among the grass where the morning dew hadn't disappeared, stretched out her hand tremblingly, her pale fingertips showed a bit of timidity and hesitation, and tried her breath dangerously

    Just when she touched the broken hair on the forehead, a pair of sharp eyes suddenly opened in her sight, and the cold blade pressed against her neck like a snake letter, and the young man's eyes were full of fierceness.

    Wan Yao's movements stopped in mid-air for an instant.

    If the blade was half an inch closer, with the strength of his hand, he could easily cut his own throat.

    Xiang Huan was panting heavily, and the hand holding the knife was bulging with blue veins. He just looked at her for a while, and finally calmed down. He threw the knife weakly, and said in a low voice:

    "How many times have I said, don't approach me quietly!"

    The arrow shaft was ordinary balsa wood, but it pierced straight through his right chest, and the blood on the wound even started to coagulate.

    Right now, you should immediately apply acupuncture at the Yinqie, Pishu, and Shenmen acupoints to stop bleeding and relieve pain, and then spray "fennel powder" and wait for the arrow to be drawn.  She has read all the medical books so well, but facing this scene, Wan Yao was inexplicably at a loss.

    "You" She didn't dare to touch him, she grabbed a piece of clothes and looked up and down, her tears were pierced by the bright red piece, "Why did it happen like this."

    Seeing that it was her, Xiang Huan seemed to relax a lot, leaning against the tree, chuckled loosely and weakly: "I was shot by an arrow, so I simply pretended to be dead."

    "Kill the leader of those big buffaloes, one or two chased me like crazy for several miles." He wanted to get up, but the wound on his chest was affected, and finally he had to frown deeply in silence.

    "I shot a cold arrow in the back, and I just couldn't run anymore, so I just sat here and waited for them. I thought, if anyone dares to come over, I will pull another back."

    While speaking, Xiang Huan's hand was on the handle of the arrow, and he was about to pull it out, but he was really powerless, so he let go.

    "Wanyao." He said calmly, "draw the arrow for me."

    She froze for no reason.

    Turning to look at the piece of blood soaked.

    She has studied in the medical center for more than four years, and she has seen more serious injuries than this one in her memory. Even not long ago, she just experienced a living person dying in front of her.

    Wan Yao knew that she had drawn the arrow, but she hesitated.

    "It's betterit's better to wait, when I get back to the clinic, I"

    "No harmnbsp; Wan Yao wanted to grab the pillow at the end of the bed and throw him, but just as she bent down, she felt the whistling from her muscles, and she actually stayed there.

    The laughter on the other side was even more subdued, and it was almost uncontrollable. The slightly sharp canine teeth were white and glistening, and there were rare times when they were harmless.

    Xiang Huan was still holding the tea bowl, when the pillow came towards him, he smiled and blocked it.

    "Hey, I'm still hurt."

    Wan Yao ignored him, the two pillows were seamlessly sandwiched, he protected the water from spilling the tea, and smiled rascally: "Don't throw it away."

    "I'll take you to run laps on the school field later, and I'll make sure that you won't be weak when you run ten miles next time. How about it! It's good enough for you."

    There is actually a next time!

    She threw a soft pillow over and gritted her teeth: "It's not that good!"

    Before a round of competition was decided, someone came in from outside the door and walked at a high speed.  Mrs. Xiang left early, and Xiang Shilang never reunited, so the brothers and sisters of Xiang's family grew up in different ways for several years, in different shapes.

    Xiang Yuanyuan is the only jewel in the family, and she hasn't learned what it means to be sensible. As soon as she entered the door and saw this situation, she opened her mouth and yelled, "Brother, you bullied Sister Wanyao again!"

    As soon as Xiang Huan separated the pillows on the opposite side, he took a scapegoat head-on, turned his head and retorted: "You are blind, it was me who was beaten, why did I bully her?"

    Wanyao did immoral things, but was inexplicably classified as the weaker side. He couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and hurriedly carried the "weapon" in his hand behind his back.

    Xiang Yuanyuan sold her brother with confidence: "Then you must be wrong first, for no reason, who is full enough to beat you up."

    The latter immediately nodded in agreement.

    Two against one was isolated and helpless, he bared his teeth and had nothing to say.

    "Why are you here to join in the fun? If you have something to talk about, get out if you have nothing to do, don't hinder my rest."

    As soon as the words fell, I heard someone outside the door scolding with a smile: "Xiaohuan, you can't be so fierce to girls." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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