Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"Brother Shi, you said that Xiaosui's army really won't come?"

"Didn't Brother Zhao say that? He will definitely be there today. We are both sides attacked. Are we afraid of the 50,000 people in Weizhou?"

"Yelüqi, in Yuzhou, is also the royal family of the Liao Kingdom. He was originally the bravest general under Yelvye. If we are alone, we can't beat them!"

"Relax! We are a hundred thousand people!"

"Big Brother Shi, let's not tell others, just tell me, and let me know, does Brother Zhao have anything to do with Xiao Sui..."

"Don't talk nonsense! You can talk nonsense about this kind of decapitation, let's go, it's time to attack in half an hour."

The people behind the tree in the distance hurried away, but Ling Qingyu was in a cold sweat. Zhao Mingliang could be so sure that there were no ghosts, but if Zhao Mingliang and Xiao Sui hook up, what about Yang Zhao? If the war was planned in advance, what role did the troops at Heishuiguan play?

Shi Ke came back with a cloth bag containing water and bandages in his hand. Seeing Ling Qingyu's eyes widened with a dementia look on the boss's face, he picked her up, and after carrying it, walked to the end of the team.

Untie Ling Qingyu's rope and put things in her hands, and she can say: "Your fate is hard to break, I wish you good luck." After speaking, she pushed her.

Seeing a figure passing by behind the tree in midair catching Ling Qingyu who was pushed down by him, Shi Ke sighed, turned and swept towards the carriage ahead.

Although the valley was deep, it was fortunate that there were dense forests. Ying Jiu turned around in the air after receiving Ling Qingyu, took a deep breath, and used his feet on the branches to slow the momentum. After jumping several times, Fang Luo On the ground, he fell forward as soon as he was carried by the momentum.

Holding Ling Qingyu in his arms, Ying Jiu rolled around, let his back hit the tree trunk below, and couldn't help but spit out blood.

"Nine!" Ling Qingyu cried out in pain, pulled away from his arms, sat up, and picked him up.

In that Chai Jinzhong carriage, I heard that Chai Jinzhong called from time to time and could come in and ask. I knew that Ying Jiu had been following behind. Several times he tried to find a chance to take action, but he was forced to go back by Shi Ke and the others. You can take her out to stimulate Yingjiu when you want.

"Nothing..." Ying Jiu wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and then smiled at ease, and said, "I'll sleep, don't worry." After speaking, she leaned her head on Ling Qingyu's chest and she passed out. .

Ying Jiu... Ling Qingyu's eyes were hot, gritted his teeth to hold back the tears, and now there is no time to be moved and cry! Pulling Ying Jiu's shirt apart, when he saw that the shirt hurriedly wrapped around his abdomen was already stained with blood, there was still a tingling in his heart.

After calming down, he picked up the medicine bag that had fallen on the ground, and then took out the water sac and bandage from the cloth bag that Shi Ke gave. Ling Qingyu untied the cloth strip of his coat that was used as a bandage.

The thin blood flowing out of the three holes in his abdomen has turned black, and the powder on it has been dyed dark brown, and the three holes on the back are also in normal condition.

Forcefully suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Ling Qingyu calmly cleaned the wound with water, then sprinkled the medicine powder on again, and then tied the bandage. When the medicine was applied back and forth to move his body, Ying Jiu leaning on her chest made a low He moaned and frowned with pain, and his face that had been hard and cold seemed to have a soft touch.

After the bandage was finished, Ling Qingyu picked up the water bag and handed it to his mouth, carefully fed it in, then leaned against the tree, hugged Yingjiu, and put the cloak on him.

The cold spring was precipitous, and the coldest time before the early morning, the body in his arms was hot and hot. This is a sign of body inflammation. With such a serious injury, how did he follow them over this mountain?

Through the gap between the leaves of the dense forest, the faint starlight of Venus could be seen.

When the day was faintly bright, there was a noise from the mountain pass in front, and the horns and drums of the battle sounded at the same time, making this far away valley shake.

Ying Jiu frowned slightly and woke up from a coma. He listened to the sound of the horn drums that awakened him. He raised his head slightly to see that Ling Qingyu was frowning and looking in the direction where the sound came from. There was worry in the brows. .

The wounds on the abdomen and back should have been re-medicated, and the wounds felt refreshing, but this did not reduce the pain in the abdomen. The pain of being pierced in the intestines is not ordinary pain, let alone the continuous tracking and running. After a long time, the pain made him sweat all over, and when he couldn't help his teeth trembling, Ying Jiu quietly flicked a painkiller pill from the medicine bag and swallowed it.

"Nine?" Feeling Ying Jiu's movements, Ling Qingyu lowered his head. Seeing his pale face and big beads of sweat on his forehead, he exclaimed.

He touched another Jiuzhuan back to the soul pill and swallowed it, Ying Jiu adjusted his breath for a while, waited for the intense pain in his body to pass, Fang smiled and said, "I will send you there."

"In the past?" Ling Qingyu asked in surprise, shouldn't it be going back?

Ying Jiu's chest softly brought some refreshing fragrance, and Ying Jiu was a little bit reluctant, but he still sat up, tucked his shirt together, looked at the white horizon, and said: "They will fight next time, Yang If Zhao wants to come here, he should come from Hunyuan County, and we will go to Guangling to wait for them."

"Nine?" Ling Qingyu was even more surprised. When Yang Zhao and the others discussed the war later, she would sometimes go in and listen, and Ying Jiu would also follow, but she didn't expect her to hear, and Ying Jiu was actually confused. Familiar with the map.

"Hurry up, it's still too late." Ying Jiu was about to stand up. As soon as he moved, there was a sharp pain in his abdominal cavity, which made him unconsciously press his hand on the wound and bend over and his body trembled violently. The low pain couldn't help but overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Nine!" Ling Qingyu supported him, and hugged tightly the hot and trembling body. His three swords passed through his abdomen. No matter how lucky he was, he would pierce one or two intestines. After running for so long, Ling Qingyu's mind suddenly flashed through the cases of death due to infection, and he felt a cold war.

Ying Jiu leaned her head on her shoulder and neck, waited for the painkiller to take effect and suppressed the intense pain to a tolerable level. Seeing her anxiously brought grief on her face, Ying Jiu smiled slightly. The big, thick palm wrapped her hand, and said in a low voice: "It's nothing...just rest..."

"Nine, let's go back! Go back soon!" Ling Qingyu's eye circles suddenly became red, and he whispered.

"The way back is far..." Ying Jiu raised his hand to wipe the teardrops from the corner of Ling Qingyu's eyes, and smiled: "Nine, it won't last that long..." From here, you have to cross a mountain range, and the journey is much longer than to Guangling. , If you can't meet Wang Zuo's reinforcements on the road, once he can't hold it, Ling Qingyu will be very dangerous. Although the battlefield is more dangerous, but Yang Zhao is there, at least someone can protect her. What's more, she must want to warn Yang Zhao that she must tell him about Zhao Jiajun's unusual situation.

"Nine..." Ling Qingyu felt a stone-like weight in his heart, and his voice didn't feel choked. He whispered, "Why are you chasing me?" Why did he do this?

Ying Jiu didn't answer, just smiled faintly, then slowly got up from her arms and stood up, unfastened her belt and fastened it firmly, tightened her abdomen, then squatted down and exposed her back to Ling Qingyu. Come up."

Without hearing the movement behind, Ying Jiu turned around and saw Ling Qingyu's eyes flushed, biting her lip and staring at him, her thick and warm palms stroked her cheeks, Ying Jiu bent over and directly lifted her up, watching The valley here is very deep, and it will take some effort to climb up, but walking along the valley to Guangling is just the way down the mountain.

Taking a deep breath, Ying Jiu swept down the mountain, the morning sun broke through the clouds and brought a dazzling glow, casting a mist of his rushing figure.

"Brother Shi, you said that Xiaosui's army really won't come?"

"Didn't Brother Zhao say that? He will definitely be there today. We are both sides attacked. Are we afraid of the 50,000 people in Weizhou?"

"Yelüqi, in Yuzhou, is also the royal family of the Liao Kingdom. He was originally the bravest general under Yelvye. If we are alone, we can't beat them!"

"Relax! We are a hundred thousand people!"

"Big Brother Shi, let's not tell others, just tell me, and let me know, does Brother Zhao have anything to do with Xiao Sui..."

"Don't talk nonsense! You can talk nonsense about this kind of decapitation, let's go, it's time to attack in half an hour."

The people behind the tree in the distance hurried away, but Ling Qingyu was in a cold sweat. Zhao Mingliang could be so sure that there were no ghosts, but if Zhao Mingliang and Xiao Sui hook up, what about Yang Zhao? If the war was planned in advance, what role did the troops at Heishuiguan play?

Shi Ke came back with a cloth bag containing water and bandages in his hand. Seeing Ling Qingyu's eyes widened with a dementia look on the boss's face, he picked her up, and after carrying it, walked to the end of the team.

Untie Ling Qingyu's rope and put things in her hands, and she can say: "Your fate is hard to break, I wish you good luck." After speaking, she pushed her.

Seeing a figure passing by behind the tree in midair catching Ling Qingyu who was pushed down by him, Shi Ke sighed, turned and swept towards the carriage ahead.

Although the valley was deep, it was fortunate that there were dense forests. Ying Jiu turned around in the air after receiving Ling Qingyu, took a deep breath, and used his feet on the branches to slow the momentum. After jumping several times, Fang Luo On the ground, he fell forward as soon as he was carried by the momentum.

Holding Ling Qingyu in his arms, Ying Jiu rolled around, let his back hit the tree trunk below, and couldn't help but spit out blood.

"Nine!" Ling Qingyu cried out in pain, pulled away from his arms, sat up, and picked him up.

In that Chai Jinzhong carriage, I heard that Chai Jinzhong called from time to time and could come in and ask. I knew that Ying Jiu had been following behind. Several times he tried to find a chance to take action, but he was forced to go back by Shi Ke and the others. You can take her out to stimulate Yingjiu when you want.

"Nothing..." Ying Jiu wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and then smiled at ease, and said, "I'll sleep, don't worry." After speaking, she leaned her head on Ling Qingyu's chest and she passed out. .

Ying Jiu... Ling Qingyu's eyes were hot, gritted his teeth to hold back the tears, and now there is no time to be moved and cry! Pulling Ying Jiu's shirt apart, when he saw that the shirt hurriedly wrapped around his abdomen was already stained with blood, there was still a tingling in his heart.

After calming down, he picked up the medicine bag that had fallen on the ground, and then took out the water sac and bandage from the cloth bag that Shi Ke gave. Ling Qingyu untied the cloth strip of his coat that was used as a bandage.

The thin blood flowing out of the three holes in his abdomen has turned black, and the powder on it has been dyed dark brown, and the three holes on the back are also in normal condition.

Forcefully suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Ling Qingyu calmly cleaned the wound with water, then sprinkled the medicine powder on again, and then tied the bandage. When the medicine was applied back and forth to move his body, Ying Jiu leaning on her chest made a low He moaned and frowned with pain, and his face that had been hard and cold seemed to have a soft touch.

After the bandage was finished, Ling Qingyu picked up the water bag and handed it to his mouth, carefully fed it in, then leaned against the tree, hugged Yingjiu, and put the cloak on him.

The cold spring was precipitous, and the coldest time before the early morning, the body in his arms was hot and hot. This is a sign of body inflammation. With such a serious injury, how did he follow them over this mountain?

Through the gap between the leaves of the dense forest, the faint starlight of Venus could be seen.

When the day was faintly bright, there was a noise from the mountain pass in front, and the horns and drums of the battle sounded at the same time, making this far away valley shake.

Ying Jiu frowned slightly and woke up from a coma. He listened to the sound of the horn drums that awakened him. He raised his head slightly to see that Ling Qingyu was frowning and looking in the direction where the sound came from. There was worry in the brows. .

The wounds on the abdomen and back should have been re-medicated, and the wounds felt refreshing, but this did not reduce the pain in the abdomen. The pain of being pierced in the intestines is not ordinary pain, let alone the continuous tracking and running. After a long time, the pain made him sweat all over, and when he couldn't help his teeth trembling, Ying Jiu quietly flicked a painkiller pill from the medicine bag and swallowed it.

"Nine?" Feeling Ying Jiu's movements, Ling Qingyu lowered his head. Seeing his pale face and big beads of sweat on his forehead, he exclaimed.

He touched another Jiuzhuan back to the soul pill and swallowed it, Ying Jiu adjusted his breath for a while, waited for the intense pain in his body to pass, Fang smiled and said, "I will send you there."

"In the past?" Ling Qingyu asked in surprise, shouldn't it be going back?

Ying Jiu's chest softly brought some refreshing fragrance, and Ying Jiu was a little bit reluctant, but he still sat up, tucked his shirt together, looked at the white horizon, and said: "They will fight next time, Yang If Zhao wants to come here, he should come from Hunyuan County, and we will go to Guangling to wait for them."

"Nine?" Ling Qingyu was even more surprised. When Yang Zhao and the others discussed the war later, she would sometimes go in and listen, and Ying Jiu would also follow, but she didn't expect her to hear, and Ying Jiu was actually confused. Familiar with the map.

"Hurry up, it's still too late." Ying Jiu was about to stand up. As soon as he moved, there was a sharp pain in his abdominal cavity, which made him unconsciously press his hand on the wound and bend over and his body trembled violently. The low pain couldn't help but overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Nine!" Ling Qingyu supported him, and hugged tightly the hot and trembling body. His three swords passed through his abdomen. No matter how lucky he was, he would pierce one or two intestines. After running for so long, Ling Qingyu's mind suddenly flashed through the cases of death due to infection, and he felt a cold war.

Ying Jiu leaned her head on her shoulder and neck, waited for the painkiller to take effect and suppressed the intense pain to a tolerable level. Seeing her anxiously brought grief on her face, Ying Jiu smiled slightly. The big, thick palm wrapped her hand, and said in a low voice: "It's nothing...just rest..."

"Nine, let's go back! Go back soon!" Ling Qingyu's eye circles suddenly became red, and he whispered.

"The way back is far..." Ying Jiu raised his hand to wipe the teardrops from the corner of Ling Qingyu's eyes, and smiled: "Nine, it won't last that long..." From here, you have to cross a mountain range, and the journey is much longer than to Guangling. , If you can't meet Wang Zuo's reinforcements on the road, once he can't hold it, Ling Qingyu will be very dangerous. Although the battlefield is more dangerous, but Yang Zhao is there, at least someone can protect her. What's more, she must want to warn Yang Zhao that she must tell him about Zhao Jiajun's unusual situation.

"Nine..." Ling Qingyu felt a stone-like weight in his heart, and his voice didn't feel choked. He whispered, "Why are you chasing me?" Why did he do this?

Ying Jiu didn't answer, just smiled faintly, then slowly got up from her arms and stood up, unfastened her belt and fastened it firmly, tightened her abdomen, then squatted down and exposed her back to Ling Qingyu. Come up."

Without hearing the movement behind, Ying Jiu turned around and saw Ling Qingyu's eyes flushed, biting her lip and staring at him, her thick and warm palms stroked her cheeks, Ying Jiu bent over and directly lifted her up, watching The valley here is very deep, and it will take some effort to climb up, but walking along the valley to Guangling is just the way down the mountain.

Taking a deep breath, Ying Jiu swept down the mountain, the morning sun broke through the clouds and brought a dazzling glow, casting a mist of his rushing figure.