It didn't take long for the white duck to kill most of the wild dogs, except for the one with one eye and a scar on its forehead.

Wen Xiaoyun opened her eyes wide in surprise when she saw Bai Yao, whose white clothes had not even been stained with a single blood drop after a long fight.

So powerful, are you still human?

Bai Ya took out a brocade handkerchief, wiped the sword and put it away before walking up to Wen Xiaoyun.

Po Shen stretched out a hand and smiled softly, "Brother Wu Cao, what a coincidence, we meet again."

Wen Xiaoyun was startled, then remembered the "Wen Wu Cao" he had made nonsense about before and smiled awkwardly.

"Both times we met, Brother Bai Yu saw me at my most embarrassing moment. It's really hard to put into words~"

The corners of Bai Yao's lips curved slightly, revealing a bright smile that was brighter than the sun. "It's hard to say enough, so let's talk more."

Under that sunny smile, Wen Xiaoyun had become a nymphomaniac in her heart.

Oh my god, be a good boy!

Looking at such a beauty from a close distance, she didn't directly spray nosebleeds, which is already very impressive.

But on the surface, she still maintained a calm and normal expression.

After all, he is a socialist successor who has been tempered by nine years of compulsory education, isn't he?

No matter what you say, you cannot discredit the New Era.

She lay half on the ground and reached out to hold his hand.

The touch felt slightly cool, but Wen Xiaoyun's panicked heart calmed down instantly.

"well--"

Wen Xiaoyun stuttered and wanted to say "ah" again, but her chest suddenly shrank, and a stream of sweet blood spurted from her mouth towards the white owl opposite.

Bai Ya frowned slightly and subconsciously raised his sleeve to block the blood stain, thus removing most of the blood stain.

Wen Xiaoyun burst into tears.

It seemed that he had received too many critical blows. He fell off his horse again, was thrown into the mud pit again, and finally couldn't help but vomit blood.

I never expected that after resisting the nymphomaniac's nosebleed, I spit out a mouthful of blood and splashed it all over my body.

She quickly struggled to stand up, holding her chest to resist the urge to cough violently, and apologized in a panic, "Sorry, sorry, oops, I soiled such clean clothes."

Bai Ya lowered his head and looked at the blood on his sleeves, and smiled lightly, "This dress is a bit plain, and it is quite a sight to have these little red plums embedded in it." As he said that, he took out a plain white brocade handkerchief from his sleeve and returned it.

There was a small porcelain bottle and he handed it to her, "It's my fault. I was so anxious just now that I struck too hard, and I hurt you so badly."

Wen Xiaoyun's face had already turned red. She moved her fingers and took the brocade handkerchief and porcelain vase with a somewhat stiff movement. She hurriedly explained, "Brother Bai Yao, it's none of your business. I was injured before."

Bai Yu didn't mind that Wen Xiaoyun was covered in mud and water, so he held her arm and wrapped her around her as she walked away from the puddle.

"It seems that you have suffered internal injuries. The medicine in the bottle is very effective in treating internal injuries. You can try taking one pill." He said.

Wen Xiaoyun really couldn't bear that Bai Yao's clothes would continue to be soiled by the mud and water all over her body. After standing up straight, she took a step back, distanced herself from Bai Yao, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with her sleeves, coughed twice more, and then

I finally recovered more than half of myself.

She looked at the brocade handkerchief porcelain vase, straightened her body and expression, bowed her hands and gave a formal salute, "Wen Wucao thanks Brother Bai for rescuing me. Without Brother Bai today, Wucao will die."

I can't thank you enough for my kindness, but Wucao is just a word. In the wind and rain, in water and fire, whenever there is a need to use warm dance grass in the future, Brother Bai just says it's okay, Wucao will definitely do his best."

Bai Yu was startled by Wen Xiaoyun's sudden serious expression at first, and then he couldn't help but chuckled, "First, Brother Wu Cao saved Bai Yu from illness. Today is Brother Wu Cao's blessing, and it's also Bai Yu's."

.It can give Bai Ya a chance to repay Brother Wu Cao."

Wen Xiaoyun then raised his head, his eyes were crooked, and he smiled sweetly, "Hey, we brothers will stop saying those polite words. Oh, by the way, why did Brother Bai Yu suddenly appear here?"

Bai Yao raised his eyes and looked at the street in the distance, "On the way home, I accidentally saw Brother Wen riding a horse being chased by a wild dog, so he followed him all the way to here."

Thinking of the wild dog scene, Wen Xiaoyun shuddered unconsciously, "It was really a close call today."

Bai Yao looked at the desolate and dark environment around him, and his eyes darkened a bit, "Fortunately, I arrived in time, but although there are many such remote areas in Yanzhou City, man-eating wild dogs like that just shouldn't have appeared.

right."

Wen Xiaojun's face turned pale with fright, "Eat, a man-eating wild dog?"

Bai Yu nodded, "The world is in chaos now, and many people die outside the city. Most of the time they are put into a thin coffin and buried hastily.

There is a kind of wild dog that is used to eating dead people. If it smells the smell, it will hit the coffin with its forehead. The thin wooden board will break in two blows. If those wild dogs hit it for a long time, a tumor-like scar will appear on their forehead."

Wen Xiaoyun subconsciously leaned closer to Bai Yao, looking around in horror, "No wonder this wild dog is not afraid of people."

As if sensing Wen Xiaoyun's fear, Bai Yao gently grasped her wrist and led her forward, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Next to the wall at the entrance of the alley ahead, there is a folded moon-white oil-paper umbrella.

Wen Xiaoyun followed Bai Yao to the wall, watched him casually pick up the umbrella, and smiled unconsciously, "I thought Brother Bai was a pampered and delicate young man, but I didn't expect Brother Bai to be so powerful in martial arts."

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Bai Yao walked slowly, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's just that when I get sick, I'm very weak. Normally, I never slack off in my writing and martial arts."

Wen Xiaoyun was a little surprised, "Are your master's academic tasks always so heavy?"

Bai Yao hesitated in his steps, paused for a moment, looked back sideways, and smiled lightly, "It's my own fault. After all, I only have three years to live, so I'm not willing to waste every day."

Wen Xiaoyun opened her eyes in surprise, "Three, three years of life? How is this possible?"

Bai Yao didn't care at all. He let go of his hand and looked up at the gloomy sky. "It's raining again."

Wen Xiaoyun suddenly raised his head, and countless fine raindrops shone with silvery light, flying down in pitter-patter patterns.

A moon-white oil-paper umbrella suddenly bloomed in front of her eyes, shielding her from the wind and rain.

She looked back in surprise, and met the white owl's eyes as bright as obsidian.

"Everything has its origin and its demise. Destiny comes and goes as it pleases. It's natural and it's the road. There's nothing to regret. You and I, brothers, will walk hand in hand for the rest of the journey, just quietly.

Appreciate the rain and touch the wind."

His voice was clear and soft, like the quiet moon in the middle of the night, with an irresistible magic power.

Wen Xiaojun's lips moved, but in the end she didn't say a word.

She only felt sad, as if she had finally encountered a rare treasure, but could only watch helplessly as it was ruthlessly broken by the giant hand of fate.
Chapter completed!