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Chapter 51 Healing

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    Yan Xing made up his mind, calculated the distance, and when the woman approached, he suddenly stood up and rushed towards her.

    "ah!"

    Under the sudden attack, the girl let out a scream, but her movements were quite flexible. She quickly thrust out the short stick in her hand to resist the attacker's attack, and at the same time jumped back.

    Yan Xing looked at her retreating figure and steps, and his expression condensed. It seemed that this woman was no ordinary farm girl. She was agile and obviously someone with martial arts skills. Although the thing she just stabbed was a short stick, she was using a stick.  It's a self-defense move in swordsmanship. If he hadn't stopped his forward body in time, he might have been hit by her short stick just now.

    Although the short stick is not lethal enough, in the hands of a person with martial arts, it is more than enough to defend oneself against ordinary wild beasts. No wonder this woman dares to collect medicine alone in the wild.

    Yan Xing had no intention of hurting anyone, he just wanted to take the opportunity to capture this woman so that he could get herbs to heal his wounds and food to satisfy his hunger.  With a movement of his body, he lunged forward to attack again, leaving no opportunity for the opponent to respond calmly.  The woman didn't expect the attacker to move so fast. She scolded, seeking no merit but no fault. While throwing the basket at the attacker, she waved the short stick in her hand and transformed into several stick shadows to protect the vital parts of her upper body.  The figure ducked to one side following the sound, trying to avoid Yan Xing's attack again.

    Yan Xing curled his lips, as if he knew the opponent's moves in advance, he changed his moves in an instant, and moved closer to the girl, avoiding the basket.  He shouted loudly, and bent the fingers of his right hand into hooks, like eagle claws. Without dodging or avoiding, he directly penetrated into the shadow of the stick and grabbed the woman's jade wrist. With a little force, the woman screamed in pain and gave him a short blow with the stick.  The child escaped.  Yan Xing was unreasonable and attacked the woman's throat with his left hand. In desperation, the woman had to stretch out her other hand and cut Yan Xing's left hand in an attempt to block this killing move.

    Yan Xing thought to himself, "You've fallen into a trap." He quickly changed his left hand in mid-air and grabbed the woman's palm. He had no intention of hurting the girl. The previous killing moves were all feints, used to trick the woman into resisting.  At that moment, their hands intertwined, and the woman's palm cut into Yan Xing's iron claws, motionless like a rock. She was shocked in her heart. One of her hands was already clasped by the opponent, and it was difficult to break free and dodge in her haste.  Yan Xing took advantage of this opportunity to quickly buckle with his left hand, and instantly captured the wrist of the woman's other hand.

    After grabbing the woman's two hands, Yan Xing quickly dodged the woman's long leg kick, flashed his figure, rushed behind the woman, clasped the woman's hands behind her back, and grabbed them with one big hand, using the other free hand.  His big hands quickly circled around the woman's jade neck and strangled her throat, uttering a threatening warning in a deep voice.

    "do not move!"

    Yan Xing used a slight force on his hand to warn the girl not to act rashly again.  He took a deep breath. In order to quickly catch the girl, he blocked the opponent's slashing palm. Normally, it would have been fine, but now he was injured. At this time, the wound on his left arm was once again aggravated by blocking the girl's attack.  It hurts.  Fortunately, after the woman was choked, she calmed down and did not resist again.

    Seeing that the other party had been restrained by him, Yan Xing paused. After thinking about the words in his mind, he still maintained a cold tone and said viciously:

    ¡°I won¡¯t hurt you, but if I ask you something, you must answer truthfully, otherwise¡ª¡ª¡±

    In the end, Yan Xing deliberately lengthened his voice, leaving a potential threat that made the other party wary.  The captured girl seemed to be stunned, and after a while she nodded to indicate that she understood.

    Yan Xing was relieved that the other party was willing to cooperate with him.  What he was most afraid of was that the woman he met would be frightened into silence or resist to death after being caught by him. It was best for the woman to know the time and give in.  However, Yan Xing knew in his heart that this woman was skilled in martial arts. In order to prevent the other party from deliberately pretending to cooperate to confuse him, although the strength in his hands was reduced and he relaxed to allow the other party to speak, he still put it on the girl's neck as a precaution and continued to ask quickly:

    "Okay, first thing, where is this place?"

    The woman hesitated for a while, then slowly spoke:

    "I don't know what you want to ask, but we all call this place Oxtail Mountain."

    Yan Xing thought about it in his mind and found that he had no impression of this place name at all. He asked again:

    "Is this Niuwei Mountain in the southern vein of Longdi?"

    "yes."

    "Okay, second thing, are you collecting herbs?"

    "yes."

    When Yan Xing heard this, he was already roughly sure that he was in a mountain forest in the southern vein of Longdi. After hearing that the girl was indeed collecting medicine, he felt happy. He stretched out his hand to deflect the girl's head and opened his eyes.  Watch closelyWith a side face, he continued:

    "I'm injured. You heal my injury and stop the bleeding first, and then I'll let you go."

    The girl's eyes were slightly red and her tears were glistening. It was obvious that she was deeply frightened inside, but she just didn't dare to cry in front of Yan Xing. When she caught a glimpse of Yan Xing's face approaching him, she was frightened and immediately agreed pitifully.  , and signaled Yan Xing to let go of him first.

    Yan Xing thought for a moment. Although the other party was skilled in martial arts, judging from the fight just now, she might have just learned a little self-defense swordsmanship and was not good at hand-to-hand combat. Now she had knocked off her short stick and was left empty-handed.  If anything happens next, he can restrain her again in just a few moves.  In order to gain the girl's trust, he looked at the girl's eyes vigilantly. Without noticing the strange look, he slowly let go of the girl's hands, took two steps back, and opened the distance between the two.

    After the girl was let go, she quickly lowered her head and turned around, carefully stretched out her hand to rub her sore arm, and then started to look up at the person who attacked her.

    The man in front of him has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a sharp face, and a tall build, more than eight feet tall.  He was wearing a leather armor, his body was stained with blood, and his face was dirty. He looked indeed injured, but none of this could hide the murderous aura rushing towards his face.  Thinking of the other party knocking off her short stick in just a few blows, the girl's heart suddenly beat wildly when she met the other party's sharp eyes. She hesitated for a moment before speaking boldly:

    "Can I take a look at your wound first?"

    When the girl was looking at Yan Xing just now, Yan Xing was also looking at the girl warily. When he saw that her expression was not as restrained as the peasant girl he imagined, but she looked at him boldly, he was also secretly surprised in his heart. When he heard it,  She wanted to check her wounds, but Yan Xing nodded in agreement without hesitation.

    Immediately afterwards, Yan Xing generously removed his bow, arrows, iron awl, and ring knife, and took off his leather armor, revealing his cicada clothes stained red with blood. He slowly untied the hastily wrapped cloth strips, revealing his back and left arm.  and several other wounds, then walked to the tree and sat down, motioning for the other party to come over and check his wounds.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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