Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

There is a hard stone in the middle, it should be a little painful when it hits the body, but it is soft under the body, not soft, but it does not have the sharp feeling of the stone hitting the body.
While Luo Liuling was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a sighing sound coming from under him, and then thought of the cold and sticky touch just now, and quickly stood up.

From the grass, lay a man covered in blood, with one hand on his chest and the other outside, his legs were straight, Xiang Xiang thought that he had tripped over his legs just now, and the clothes on his body were several times The place was torn open, and a few clear and obvious bloodstains could be vaguely seen.

The man she kicked just now should be this man, Luo Liuling glanced around, but there was no one there, squatted down, put his hands on the tip of his nose, his breathing was disordered and weak, he must have suffered a serious injury.

Luo Liuling withdrew his hand and stretched it halfway, the people on the ground suddenly opened their eyes. [

His face was full of bright red blood, and his facial features were also tough. His eyes were dark and deep, as cold as ice. Even though he was seriously injured, they were still bright, cold and sharp, like a wolf ready to attack at any time. Only animals and trained people have such an instinct, and it is frightening to be on guard.

Those cold eyes stared at Luo Liuling's face, staring at her beautiful little face, but for a while, he felt that the pain was much less.

For a moment, the two looked at each other silently, as if they wanted to see something from each other's eyes.

"Save>

Until a weak but cold voice blew slowly, just like the night wind, without the slightest emotion.

The blood-stained hand suddenly clasped Luo Liuling's right wrist, the voice was tearing and hoarse, the silent mountains, the silent night, deep and hoarse, very pleasant to hear.

Luo Liuling squinted at her hand on her wrist, remained silent, squatted down, and looked at the man's wound. Under the quiet moonlight, it was full of arrow wounds.

The man's body was covered in blood, and it seemed that he was seriously injured.

He took out a delicate small bottle from his arms, poured a dark red pill, and handed it to the man covered in blood.

The man looked at Luo Liuling, then lowered his head to look at the pill in her hand, his icy eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Afraid that I will poison you?"

Luo Liuling looked at the man with a quiet tone, seeing that he still didn't move, he swung his hands to take the things back.

It was too late to say it, but soon, the man lying on the ground suddenly let go of Luo Liuling's hand, quickly passed the dark red pill in her hand, put it in his mouth, moved his throat, and swallowed it quickly.

"Not afraid of being poisonous."

Luo Liuling raised her eyebrows, her tone was slightly cold.The strands of hair flutter in the wind, and a few strands will fly in front of your eyes.

The man glanced at Luo Liuling, his eyes were not as cold and unapproachable as the book just now, his hands covered his chest with blood, he was silent and dejected.

Luo Liuling got up, her white clothes fluttering, turned around, dropped the injured man on the ground, and was about to leave.

"Don't help me, is the girl so deserted?"

The man on the ground stood up, looked at Luo Liuling's back and questioned, the voice was like his eyes, cold and emotionless. [

"Nothing to help."

Luo Liuling turned around and looked at the still cold man on the ground: "The pill you took just now can temporarily protect your heart."

A place of right and wrong, a matter of right and wrong, a person of right and wrong, she has never been a nosy person.