Doom Roar

"Don't move, let me see."

Xu Mo supported Zhao Shenyou's calf, and carefully took off her shoes and socks, revealing a delicate jade foot like a handicraft carved from white jade.

However, the ankle was swollen and bruised, and the shape of the bones was also abnormal. Xu Mo held Zhao Shenyou's calf and touched the ankle to confirm that it was dislocated.

Xu Mo had once learned the simple techniques of dismounting and joining bones from Li Li, but this kind of ankle dislocation was not a problem for her, so he casually pointed the direction for Zhao Shenyou, and while her attention was shifting, he twisted his hands vigorously First, the detached ankle joint will be reset smoothly.

However, the swelling and pain caused by the sprain couldn't be eliminated, and Xu Mo didn't have medicine oil or other anti-swelling and pain-relieving items, so he could only use his own extreme cold attribute internal force to give Zhao Shenyou a simple cold compress. [

"Come on, come up, I'll carry you on my back."

Xu Mo squatted down, but there was no movement behind his back for a long time, and when he turned his head, he saw Zhao Shenyou sitting on the ground with one bare foot, his cheeks were flushed, and he couldn't help but peek at him shyly.

Just now, he only cared about Zhao Shenyou's injury but didn't care about it. At this moment, Xu Mo suddenly remembered that this is ancient times, not modern times. Women's feet are also part of the taboo. From the perspective of law and social morality, there is no difference between touching feet and hitting chests. big.

Xu Mo could only pretend not to notice, and urged again: "Princess Long, come up quickly, we have to get out of here quickly."

Zhao Shenyou hopped a few steps on one leg with difficulty, and obediently fell on Xu Mo's back, with a pair of jade arms tightly wrapped around Xu Mo's neck.

A light fragrance like sandalwood floated into Xu Mo's nostrils, presumably it should be the smell of the sachet that the mouse was looking for.

Because of his better development, Zhao Shenyou is much heavier than girls of the same age, but the extra weight of five or ten catties is nothing to Xu Mo, and he walked like flying in the rocky valley with her on his back , I can't see the appearance of carrying someone back at all.

"Xu Mo, do you have words?"

"Chinese."

Every time Xu Mo said this word, his head was full of black lines, and he always had a weird sense of role confusion.

"Chinese? A literati and scholar of the Han family...but judging by your physique, you look more like a warrior."

The bumpy running made Zhao Shenyou's swollen chest rub against Xu Mo's back, she couldn't help but blush, and she leaned slightly to distance herself from Xu Mo.

"I'll call you Han Wen. Don't always call me Princess Long. Just call me God Bless... This name was given to me by my father. I hope Mantian Gods and Buddhas will bless me and my sister for a safe life."

"Very good name." Xu Mo smiled slightly.

"Hanwen, can I ask you something?"

"what's up?"

"You and I have never met each other. You are not my father's courtier. Why did you risk jumping off the cliff to save me when Dilong turned over? And I also heard you call a name that seems to be Tang Guo. That person is Who? Why are you yelling that name at me? Or do I look like that guy?"

Zhao Shenyou subconsciously grasped his chest tightly, bit his lips lightly, with an expression of worrying about gains and losses.

She always thought that the so-called never giving up life and death was only found in dramas, a false plot used to make the audience cry. How could someone be stupid enough to sacrifice himself to save another person's life in reality?Even if it was her sister or even her father who died, she couldn't do it. [

But today, for the first time, Zhao Shenyou really saw a man who was willing to risk his life and death to save her. Although this man didn't seem to be a well-spoken number one scholar, nor a young general with a bright armor and silver spear, he was also fair and slender. , especially when smiling, there is a warm and pure feeling like the sunshine in spring, which makes people feel very down-to-earth and at ease.

Zhao Shenyou felt that she might be emotional, because even if the boy named Xu Mo touched her feet before, she didn't have any disgust or anger, and she even felt a little joy while shy.

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It's just that the strange name that Xu Mo called when he jumped off the cliff still made Zhao Shenyou brood on him, and if he didn't ask clearly, he would always feel like a stick in his throat.

"Tang Guo?" Xu Mo didn't expect that Zhao Shenyou's observation skills were so careful, and he could remember the name he casually called out so clearly in a panic. After thinking for a while, he said, "It should be one of my little sisters...but Lost a long time ago, I have been looking for her."

Hearing Xu Mo's explanation, Zhao Shenyou breathed a sigh of relief, and asked curiously, "What does she look like? Do you want me to ask the people from Six Doors to search for the portrait for you?"

"She...is very similar to you." Xu Mo turned his head and gave Zhao Shenyou a meaningful look.

"It turns out that she is very similar to me. No wonder you call me her name."

Zhao Shenyou thought he had found the real reason, so he nodded slightly, appearing very satisfied.

Continuing forward, a clear stream could be vaguely seen in the gravel beach, but Xu Mo suddenly stopped here.

"Han Wen, what's wrong?" Zhao Shenyou asked in confusion.

"Murderous... We seem to be surrounded by something."

Xu Mo didn't know what it was, but judging from the information given by [Devil Sensing], the number of opponents was extremely large, probably no less than several hundred.

Soon Xu Mo knew where the murderous aura came from. In the dark forest on both sides of the valley, pairs of green light spots faintly lit up, and several gray-black shadows rushed out of the forest, covering the entire gravel after a while. beach.

It's a pack of wolves.

However, unlike the wolves the size of domestic dogs, these wolves are huge in size, generally the size of a calf, and the largest is almost two meters long, which is not much worse than the Tibetan mastiff.

Beyond wild beasts, not as good as monsters, it should be a monster in between.

"Xu Mo... I'm afraid..."

Zhao Shenyou's delicate body couldn't help trembling, and subconsciously hugged Xu Mo tightly.

"Don't be afraid, it's fine." Xu Mo pulled a grapple rope from his waist and tied Zhao Shenyou tightly around his body. He covered her face with his hand and said, "Close your eyes, count from one to hundreds, and then open your eyes." It's all right..."

"Oh...one...two..."

As soon as Zhao Shenyou closed his eyes, he felt that his whole body was driven by a strong force and almost flew up.

A gust of wind blew in my ears, mixed with the sound of sharp blades piercing through the air, and the footsteps of several wolves came from all directions, whistling, and then flew away screaming. [

A few drops of lukewarm liquid splashed on Zhao Shenyou's face, causing her to subconsciously open her eyes, and after that, she couldn't close them anymore.

At that moment, she believed that even if she died, she would never forget that there was once a young man with a friendly smile on his back, holding two blue long knives that were as transparent as crystal, and shuttled through the mountains and plains among the wolves like a human being. , any giant wolf who dares to block the way will be cut off without mercy.

"Sister... I seem to have found the person we imagined..."

Zhao Shenyou slowly closed his eyes, and gently pressed his face against the solid and broad back. The fear and uneasiness completely dissipated, and there was only peace and serenity in his heart.