When Feng Yujin was lifted up, he turned around, broke away from the people, and fell to the ground again. His waist, where he was pierced by the arrow, was bleeding continuously, "I... won't leave."

Weakly but firmly staring at the young man in front of him, without saying a word, he coughed and spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Chu Muyan who was sleeping next to him with gentle eyes, "I... don't want to die in such a cold

I just want to die beside him."

He stretched out his hand and slowly held Chu Muyan's wrist beside him.

"Young Pavilion Master."

The young man in white frowned and glanced at the person Feng Yujin caught with a puzzled look.

To be honest, she is not beautiful, not half as beautiful as Feng Yujin. In his heart, no one is worthy of his young pavilion master.

At this time, several people came forward and said, "Master Luo Bai, there are a few people who can still be saved. If... we don't save them, I'm afraid..."

There are no medicine valleys or doctors in these few miles. In the border area, if you are injured, if you don't have medicine, you are basically waiting to die.

And these people's injuries are urgent. If they don't take action, they may die in less than half an hour.

Luo Bai closed his eyes, clenched his hand, turned around and glanced at the person lying on the ground, "Forget it, save whoever can be saved, how to save."

Although the old pavilion master said that no one would be saved, before leaving, he asked them to bring more medicine, saying that it would be useful, which was probably acquiescing to let them save these people.

After ordering people to move those who were seriously injured onto the carriage, Luo Bai lowered his gaze again and said, "Young Pavilion Master, can you leave? I have saved all the people you want to save."

Feng Yujin closed her eyes and held Chu Muyan's hand without saying a word.

Luo Bai sighed, feeling very helpless towards the young Pavilion Master, "If you die now, how will you grow old together with him? Or, Young Pavilion Master, do you want to see him buried with you? I will help you now."

Feng Yujin slowly let go of Chu Muyan's hand, "Can you... take him... with you..."

"No." Before Feng Yujin finished speaking, Luo Bai immediately denied it, "Young Pavilion Master, this person is from the Chu family, he has status."

"Tingfeng Pavilion does not accept people with general status from the northern and southern countries. Because they will trample Tingfeng Pavilion after they recover from their injuries."

Sometimes, it's not that some people don't take action, but that they have no way to take action. Tingfeng Pavilion escapes from the world and saves a person from the southern country, which is already breaking the rules. It is even more impossible to bring the person back.

Feng Yujin slowly closed her eyes and understood...

His fingertips were stained with blood, and he wrote two words on the sleeve of Chu Muyan's wrist: Wait for me.

Luo Bai raised his hand and waved, asking a few people behind him to lift Feng Yujin up on a shelf and take him away slowly.

Then, several other entourages had been arranged and they came forward, "Young Master... the two leaning against the city gate could not be saved. All their internal energy was condensed by a poison in their bodies. The poison was resolved.

Once the inner strength is gone, the person will be gone.”

Luo Bai glanced at Gu Jingxu who was lying beside the city gate, walked over, knelt down, pressed Gu Jingxu's wrist, lowered his gaze, and shook his head, "We won't save those who can't be saved. We're here this time

, just to save the young master."

"He is the person the Young Pavilion Master protects with his life..."

Just such a sentence made Luo Bai's heart hurt.

Yes, how can the person who is protecting him with his life die?

Looking at the unconscious Gu Jingxu, he squatted down, took out a pill from his arms, fed it to him, and then stood up, "I hope I can survive until someone can save him."

Luo Bai glanced at Gu Jingxu, then raised his gaze, "The people from Poison King Valley are nearby, he...can't die."

After the people from Tingfeng Pavilion left, Su Songjue and Su Yanzhi came to the city. Su Yanru walked behind them and looked at the gate of Nanguo with gloomy eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Su Yanzhi bent down and picked up Gu Jingxu, "After running for so long, it's time to go home with me."

Looking back, I found Su Songjue squatting by the city gate, staring at the unconscious man, his eyes dark, as if he was fascinated.

"What...are you looking at?"

Su Yanzhi frowned. He had never seen Su Songjue interested in anything other than dead people.

Su Songjue stared at the unconscious man, stretched out his hand, and poked the fox's pale side. Seeing from a close distance, this man was even more beautiful. If he could open his eyes, he must be a touching person.

"I have to take this person away."

As he spoke, he picked up the man lying beside the city gate and walked out of the city gate without looking back.

"I thought you would bring your brother."

Su Yanzhi lowered his gaze and silently glanced inside the city gate. The only ones left were Chu Muyan and Su Jingchen... This person from Tingfeng Pavilion was really good at picking people to take away.

Su Songjue hugged the fox who was leaning against the city gate, her soft eyes focused on the person in her arms, and she smiled slightly, "Even holding her feels perfect."

"Let your subordinates come over later and drag my brother along."

Su Yanzhi: "..."

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Songjue who couldn't wait to leave. He was speechless. Did this person come here to find the body?

He lowered his eyes, glanced at the person in his arms, and smiled gloomily: "You are not, you are still in my hands."

Su Yanzhi slowly placed Gu Jingxu in the carriage, took off his clothes, and helped him treat his wounds.

Because Gu Jingxu's back was turned to him, Su Yanzhi didn't notice at all...
Chapter completed!