Chapter 43 Junior Sister Song, don’t panic, we are all here
Xin Zhuo’s untied clothes were covered with heart-protecting iron and broken and smoothed parts from his neck, belly, back, legs, and especially the crotch. The blade of the sword looks like a hedgehog.
Mr. Studious's plum blossom needle can pierce large trees and pierce the human body. It can also hit gold and iron objects with blunt force.
But there is nothing a person of this level can do to protect Xin Zhuo.
The key point is that he ran away with iron equipment tied all over his body. This clearly meant that he was going to be chased and killed, and now he was pretending to be dead and fighting back, which was obviously a trick on him.
Why is this so annoying?
"Okay, since there's nothing wrong, why are you vomiting blood?" Mr. Studious tore open his clothes with difficulty and tied up the bleeding wound.
“You mean blood?”
Xin Zhuo raised his left hand and there was a new wound on the back of his hand, “I cut it myself with a knife, swallowed it in my mouth, and spit it out when the time was right. Go, of course you have to do all the acting."
"You...really expected that I would pursue you here?"
"No, I just think that if it were me, I would definitely hunt him down."
Xin Zhuo raised the knife and said: "I have been so scared by you these days, I have to make my money back no matter what, right? Right? "
Mr. Studious felt his throat feel sweet, and a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out again.
Is there such an operation?
My best friend's daughter was kidnapped, and I came here to rescue her. I was so confident that I could kill the bandits. Now not only was Miss Miaojin allowed to be kidnapped and set free by thieves, but she was also teased by the thieves and was seriously injured and dying.
I remember when I was young, I went from my hometown in Beijun to the Taiping Palace in the capital to study, and then from the Taiping Palace to Fufeng Mansion. Thirty-five years, thousands of miles away, I met countless people, but I never thought that I would end up in a teenage Maotou Xiaoshan. In the hands of thieves.
Who would believe it?
Xin Zhuo had already walked over. The notched knife in his hand, and the bright red blood on the tip of the knife, fell on a wind-leaf grass.
Looking at the tip of the knife getting closer and closer, Mr. Studious couldn't help but feel pain in his eyebrows, and sneered: "You had a chance just now, but now...it's gone."
I don't know what's in his hand. Then there was a gray meatball about the size of a pigeon egg. He crushed it hard and exploded with a "bang" sound. There was about ten feet of pungent smoke in the surrounding area.
"You're still young!"
The others were already ten feet away and couldn't help but laugh.
Xin Zhuo, the little thief, is not as good as himself in lightness skills. He is ten feet away, so even if he can't make a move, he can still use his body skills lightly. Xin Zhuo can't catch up.
However, the laughter soon stopped. Xinzhuo had already put away the knife and stood calmly in the distance. He had no intention of taking action just now.
The tightly tied clothes and bandages on his body burst again, blood flowed out, and the injury became more serious.
"Look, you are nervous. You can still survive by walking back slowly. This surprise and deception forced you to activate your Qi, and your injuries are more serious. How much blood will be enough? Goodbye!"
Xin! Zhuo actually wanted to accept this old man as a sacrifice and learn his hidden weapon skills, but he felt that it was too difficult. He glanced at the direction from which he came, and heard faint human voices. He turned around and ran towards the dense forest in the south, disappearing in the vast forest in the blink of an eye.
Mr. Studious was stunned for a long time, and shouted angrily: "Xin Zhuo, how dare you bully me like this, I will not spare you until I die!"
The words he said were too false, I couldn't help but Coughing, more blood spurted out from his body, almost turning into a bloody man.
……
It is difficult to walk in the deep mountains and old forests. There are dead branches and leaves and tough thorns and vines everywhere. After running for a while, you have to stop and take out the irritating things from your shoes.
The hillside where he fought Mr. Studious was in the direction of Qiugong Pavilion. Xin Zhuo felt that he could not reveal his purpose. If he wanted to get rid of the people behind Mr. Studious, it was best to go west.
This was the right thing to do, and he did exactly that, and then found that he was lost.
It was the same in all directions, the thick dense forest blocked the sunlight, and the vision was dark.
This is a bit ridiculous.
It was mid-afternoon and the sun was heading west, so he had no choice but to rush towards the brighter direction.
One foot deep and one foot shallow, I walked for an hour dizzyingly. Suddenly, behind a large low and dense bamboo bush in front of me, there was a swaying sound of water.
Is there water?
I ate a lot of white and thin salted potatoes in the morning, and after driving for a long time, I was very thirsty.
He kicked the bamboo bush almost all the way, then froze for a moment, then slipped back into the bamboo bush, squatted down, opened a crack again and looked out.
There is indeed water in front, and it is a mountain stream pool with rippling blue waves, crystal clear bottom, and covered with pebbles.
In my previous life, I would never go home if I didn’t go in and swim twice in summer.
At this time, there were also people taking a bath in the stream.
The fair and translucent skin, the black hair like algae, and the flowing curves and curves all exude a beauty that makes your heart beat faster. This kind of scene that only appears in romance novels actually happened to me?
Benefits of running for a day?
At this time, the man in the water stopped swimming and came out of the water. For a moment, water splashed everywhere, and his wet hair was spread out, revealing a pretty face.
Less than twenty years old.
With an oval face and a pair of bright eyes, there is intoxicating joy. Only the mouth is a little big, but when viewed from the whole face, there is a kind of coordination and a different kind of charm.
Xin Zhuo is a little lucky. If he were a tall man with a beard and heart hair, or an old lady with wrinkled skin, it would probably take several days to heal.
"Wow--"
The water rippled, and the girl suddenly raised one leg and did the splits.
Xin Zhuo's heartbeat quickened, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes. He felt that... this kind of scene was better to be hazy and shy. If it was too straightforward, it would make people unbearable.
However, where did the woman come from in this desolate mountain and old forest?
Fairy?
If there was no Wangyue Well, he might not believe the existence of such a thing, and now he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.
Looking up at the sun in the forest, it was already very west. If you want to find the direction of Qiugong Pavilion, you must ask someone for directions.
The girl in the water is getting excited and doesn’t know how long she will take a shower.
No, he can't wait any longer. Based on his understanding of Cui Ying'er and others, if he doesn't rush there as soon as possible, they will probably return the same way.
Gritting his teeth, he rushed out of the bamboo bush and cleared his throat: "Well... girl, I would like to ask you, how to get to Qiugong Pavilion?"
The woman in the water was suddenly startled, then looked over, and was stunned for a few breaths. She quickly put down her thighs, protected her chest with her arms, and screamed with high decibels throughout the forest: "Ah——"
It's a bit abrupt! I can't help it.
Xin Zhuo turned around: "Don't be afraid, I didn't see anything. I'm in a hurry. Please give me some advice. Thank you!"
"Where did the little thief come from? I I'm going to kill you!" The woman calmed down and scolded. The sound of the water was surging. I wonder if it was Guo swimming over. It was scary.
At this moment, an angry shout came from a tuft of grass in the northeast: "Junior sister Song, don't be afraid! I'm here."
"Junior sister Song, don't panic, I'm here too!" There was also a cry from the thorn bushes due north.
"Senior Sister Song, I will kill this thief for you!"
"And I, Junior Sister Song, I will protect you!"
"Ha! I'm here too!"
"The world is really in decline, and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be. I won't let you go, that little thief on the other side!"
There were random shouts coming from all directions in the west.
Xin Zhuo turned his head in surprise and saw more than a dozen figures standing in the grass and shrubs around the stream pool. They were all wearing purple robes, round-neck scholar uniforms, and all of them were full of justice and morality.
This...
This is really a bit beyond Xin Zhuo’s expectations.
"Little brother, move your foot, you stepped on my hand." A voice came from below.
Xin Zhuo was startled and quickly took two steps back.
Under the thick withered bamboo leaves below, I saw a pair of hands suddenly stretched out, a fat face covered with dust also raised, grinned, showing a set of white teeth: "Little brother is going to autumn." Are you studying in Gongge? I’m Feng Sanbao, a three-year Ming Xin student in Qiugongge!” The pursuers were off guard. Who would have thought that these guys could hide in such a unique way?
Sure enough, male creatures can unleash unlimited potential for females.
Seeing the young man at his feet blinking at him, he quickly said: "Ah, yes, how to get there?"
Feng Sanbao pointed in one direction: "It's only twelve miles straight over there. It's your first time coming to the academy. Don't leave a bad reputation, haha, run away!"
"Thank you!"
Xin Zhuo nodded and ran along where he pointed.
“Ah——”
A desperate scream with a higher decibel than before came from the creek behind him, startling a crowd of birds.
(End of this chapter)