The door was being smashed and banged, and the door latch seemed to be unable to hold up. The four men had their swords drawn out of their sheaths, and they didn't know whether to run away or fight for their lives.

"Ling Zhonghai, Xu Changshou, what tricks are you doing!"

The loud roar made several people's eardrums hurt.

The four of them were stunned. The voice was very familiar. When they looked back, they all exclaimed that the woman in white who was behind them just now had disappeared.

Fooled.

After a few more curses from outside, the four people hurriedly opened the door again.

The person leading the door was wearing a Feiyu uniform with a spring knife embroidered on it and a stern face with Chinese characters. Could it be that he was Mr. Chang, the 100-household Chang Wen of Feiyu Guards?

"How many heads do you have to chop off if you dare to stop the Feiyu Guards from arresting the fugitives?" Chang Wen was furious, and one of them stepped forward and gave him a slap in the face.

After a chase around most of the east city, he was about to catch someone, but these people took the drug and actually closed the door. The person he was chasing was an important criminal of the imperial court.

"Master Baihu, misunderstanding, misunderstanding..." Ling Zhonghai hurriedly explained that he was the oldest of the four officers on duty and the leader of them.

"Look for it quickly!" Chang Wen ordered loudly, not wanting to listen to his explanation.

The four of them could only cover their faces and hurriedly looked for someone inside.

I was frightened by Di Lu's careful name just now, and the woman looked fragile, so I didn't think much about it and was deceived without paying attention.

If you mess with Feiyuwei, you won't get any good results.

The four people and the Feiyu Guards soon discovered fresh bloodstains on the ground. The bloodstains extended all the way from the gate, through the crematorium to under a wall in the backyard, and there was a clear footprint on it.

Apparently he escaped over the wall.

"Chase!"

Chang Wen's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth and said to the four of them: "The four of you have been requisitioned by this hundred households, and no one can be caught. You are the one who looks good."

The four of them dared to say no, so they could only climb over the wall together and chase down the blood trail.

…

Qin He stirred the cooked milk and was about to seal it, when suddenly something fell from the beam.

"Bang!"

A person fell heavily to the ground.

"Huh?"

Qin He wiped his eyes and took a look, feeling surprised and happy.

Very good, where did the body come from?

Didn't we agree that we would have a bye today? Whose arrangement was this?

I carefully poked it with a firewood stick. No, it didn't seem to be a corpse. It was still soft. It was a woman. Her face was covered with hair and her face couldn't be seen clearly.

Qin He was a little confused, looked around to make sure there was nothing unusual, and approached cautiously.

The man was indeed still alive, but he was just out of breath, half of his body was covered in blood, and he was seriously injured.

Unable to figure out the situation, he went out to look for someone, but the officer on duty was so strange that he didn't know where he was.

The question was before Qin He: should he save this person or not?

The origin is unknown. If he is not saved, he may die in a short time.

Otherwise, why don't we save him at all? I'll just get a dead body for nothing?

Burn it to get rewards?

Qin He was startled by the sudden thought and quickly slapped himself.

If you do this, sooner or later you will go crazy.

Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

Qin He shook his head to get rid of the messy thoughts, picked up the woman and put her on the body cleansing table. He took a look at the hair that covered her face, oh, she looks so handsome.

She is fair-skinned, beautiful, with clear eyebrows, slim and slim, just like a fairy walking out of a painting.

Qin He's last hesitation was gone.

This man must be saved, and no one can stop him.

After checking the wound, it turned out that the woman had been stabbed in the back, and her bones could be seen through the tear in her clothes.

A dart was stabbed in the back and almost completely submerged. The dart was poisonous and the area around the wound had been eroded into a large area of ​​black.

I don’t know which animal did it, and I don’t know how to cherish the beauty.

Qin He thought for a moment, then tied up the woman's hands and feet, then took off her clothes, then took off his own clothes, pulled out the darts, and then leaned down to suck the poison into the woman's mouth.

Don't get it wrong.

The purpose of binding hands and feet is to prevent a woman from suddenly getting violent and hurting others. Of course, if her origin is unknown, be careful.

The woman took off her clothes to facilitate the treatment of her injuries.

Taking off one's own clothes is Qinhere, damn Qiuhu.

Suckling poison is a healing step.

As for the beautiful spring scenery on his upper body, Qin He probably only glanced at it for seventeen or eighteen times, which was within the normal range.

What Qin He didn't notice was that although the woman in white had her eyes closed during the healing process, her eyeballs kept moving. It was obvious that she had not completely fainted.

After sucking out a few mouthfuls of poisonous blood, Qin He took out the Jinchuang Pill from his pocket.

This was the reward from the previous burning of the corpse. Crush it and mix it with water to make a paste. Half of it was fed to the woman and the other half was used to smear the wounds.

As a result, Qin He was surprised to find that the medicine had an excellent healing effect. The black color of the woman's poisoning slowly faded, and the wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The sound of granulation growing wildly could even be heard.

The woman was fine, but Qin He found that something was wrong with him.

My mouth seems a little numb, and my hands and feet are a little unruly.

I stumbled over to the bucket and took a look. What a guy, his mouth was swollen like a sausage.

"Bang!"

Qin He fell straight to the ground, screaming in his heart that something was wrong.

This poison has a paralyzing effect on the body.

He hurriedly mobilized his internal strength to resist, but it had no effect. At this time, something worse happened. The corpse purification platform was full of noise, and the woman in white moved.

After a while, that pretty face appeared above the Qin River, with a frosty face and a murderous expression. Along with it, there was a shining dagger.

Qin He's intestines suddenly turned green with regret.

It’s over, planted in the gutter!

This woman is not a good person!

…

Bai Qing'er was very angry.

This slut, pervert, damn little beggar!

He actually molested me, just taking off his clothes to look at me, and even using his mouth.

The most outrageous thing is that he actually stuck out his tongue!

An extreme madness was tearing at Bai Qing'er's sanity.

He finally escaped with his life from the Feiyu Guards and cleverly deceived them, but in the blink of an eye he was frivolous by this little beggar and his innocence was ruined.

The dagger was pressed against Qin He's neck, as cold as a poisonous snake. With just one stroke, he could be turned into a corpse.

"That's all, just pretend you've never been to this world." Qin He sighed in his heart. The corpse crematorium is indeed a dangerous place. If you don't get killed by corpses, there will be other inexplicable accidents.

It's a pity that I haven't been to the old alley yet.

Qin He felt that he agreed with Li Laizi even more.

Thinking like this, Qin He calmed down and looked at Bai Qing'er in front of him.

This woman is already pretty, but she looks even better with a pair of watery almond eyes.

What's a little strange is that Bai Qing'er's eyes are surrounded by a faint pink color, giving her an exotic look.

Facing Qin He's calm eyes, Bai Qing'er's anger slowly receded, replaced by a sense of guilt.

This little beggar is frivolous, but it is also true that he can heal injuries and save lives.

How to heal without taking off your clothes? How to heal without taking drugs?

His eyes were so calm, so he probably didn't have that kind of intention. Since he didn't have that intention, it was not considered indecent, but forced by the situation.

This person, once he starts defending the other party, he can never do it again.

Bai Qing'er is it.

If Qin He's eyes even have the slightest hint of begging for mercy, save the blood spatter on the spot.

"Huh, let me spare you this time. If there is no next time, no, there is no next time. Goodbye, never again!"

Bai Qing'er's almond-shaped eyes widened, she put away the dagger, and her pretty face left Qin He's sight.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of the door being gently opened and then closed again.
Chapter completed!