The noon sunlight creates a bit of comfort and warmth. Compared with the bloody night last night, the sunlight can always make people feel happy and comfortable, and temporarily forget a lot of worries.

Two horses were driving slowly between the forest paths, and the loud horse roars were shouting out from Yang Lin. Yu Wenshuang, who was sitting upright on a small fence made of vines and broken wood branches, was still closed with her eyes silently watching.

Duan Yingxiong's scarf was covered with his head, and his lower body was a twisted pants wrapped in some leather. A big red vest that was torn with a knife was tied to the back of the shoulders by several small hemp ropes. He was tied to his shoulders in the wind. At this moment, he was sitting lazily among the saddles and saw Yang Lin, like a little horse thief, dancing and churning back and forth while drinking the sword in his hand.

The horses were not fast or slow, and the soft grass on the roadside set off the small fence was very stable. At this time, we had already reached the intersection of the river on both sides of the north and south. A stone beam spanned dozens of meters wide streams like a bend. The waves of water leaped under the stone beams from time to time and splashed and splashed water. A green forest of wild trees appeared along the south bank of the bridge. After walking straight along the shade of the trees for more than an hour, the number of refugees visible on the road gradually increased.

Yu Wenshuang suddenly opened her eyes and snorted: "What are Xiang Xingcheng doing? Qin Yukong had just led his troops to capture Xinglin. He is currently searching for the remnants of the Jin army in the Siye Township. Now there are refugees everywhere in the chaotic areas. I am now going to heal my wounds. You little devil, you are just walking to many people. What are your plans for?"

"You woman, you are kind-hearted and kind-hearted. Since Qin Yukong captured Xinglin, the broken troops of the Jin army should have fled to the north bank of Xingye, wanting to join Bonan along the Luotian River." Speaking of this, Yang Lin hummed hard: "If you still stayed in the north bank, we were limping and paralyzed, and we were not caught by the ready-made rebels as a living rake."

Sure enough, as soon as Yang Lin finished speaking, several screams resounded through the rippling shade of the trees ahead.

He hurriedly whipped the horse and drove the horse to a small pond not far away and just hid it. More than a dozen Jin army soldiers dressed in blood ran to the forest path they had just walked and ran down the road. Before they could breathe a few times, more than a hundred rebels in light green armor had arrived from behind, and the horses were chopped down with axes. The Jin army died tragically on the spot, and even the armor was pulled down.

An arrow suddenly flew out from the sky several miles away. Seeing this, the rebels who had originally planned to rest on the spot quickly left two people to bury the bodies. The rest immediately flew on their horses and galloped towards the place where the arrows were heard.

He murmured and cursed that it was his turn to carry the corpses again. The two rebels worked hard for more than half an hour before digging out a big pit about a meter and hurriedly kicking the bodies of the Jin army, and then strode towards the small pond.

Listening to the strange laughter of the two rebels, they seemed to be sweating all over and wanted to come to the pond to wash it. Yang Lin couldn't help but complain in his heart. The horses dragging the small fence were just hidden in the bushes behind the pond, and there were thorns and thorns behind them, so they could not go any further.

Seeing the two rebels getting closer and closer, a thin thread of cold sweat slowly flowing down Yang Lin's forehead, Yu Wenshuang frowned and lowered her voice and said, "Pull up a few thorns and hand them to my hand, and then lead them over."

The horses that were originally tied together in Jinglin were a little unhonest. Yang Lin poked them with a few thorns. One of the horses simply let go of the volume and neighed. Sure enough, the two rebels who heard the horses shouted were stunned. After glanced around suspiciously, they walked slowly towards the edge of the forest.

"You..." The two rebels were just showing their heads. They were about to pretend to shout and shout something before they finished speaking. Yang Lin smiled and more than ten thorns of thorns burst out directly with his right hand. He crawled into their eyes, nose and lips without any difference, and fell to the ground without a slight hum.

‘Cough, cough.’ Several purple-red blood waves were coughing out from Yu Wenshuang’s mouth. Yu Wenshuang coughed softly: “I just went backwards in my bloodline, and now I need a quiet place to sit quietly and cultivate. You little devil, hurry up and change the ground.”

Yang Lin's eyes rolled: "The most dangerous place is sometimes a safer place."

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The halo of the sunset is often lonely and flawless. The sunset glow rises from the sky, bringing out the bright lights of the sky like neon lights.

The night fell very quickly, so fast that when people were still enjoying the infinite beauty, the crescent moon had risen to the branches, and a slight dizziness was scattered.

"Gulu", Yang Lin touched his stomach, blinked his eyes and took out the remaining jerky bag from the package last night. Looking at Yu Wenshuang, who was still healing his wounds, Yang Lin licked his lips, feeling a little reluctant to divide the pieces of jerky only in two parts, and then picked up his own portion and chewed it.

A few fireflies flew lightly around Yu Wenshuang, with green ripples, and the wings spreading, and the flying of these small insects was infinitely smooth. Suddenly, Yu Wenshuang's expression froze, and a few mouthfuls of dark red blood were coughing out from her throat again, and a trace of red blood was slid off the corners of her mouth.

Yang Lin hesitated for a while, and handed the jerky meat and said, "You are hungry, should you eat something first?"

After taking the jerky, he ate it silently. Seeing that Yang Lin was still staring at her in a daze, Yu Wenshuang couldn't help but ask with a wry smile: "You little guy, have been staring at me and seeing what I do?" After saying a few casual words, Yu Wenshuang seemed to lose her words. She suddenly sighed and said to herself: "The lumbar spine is getting more and more unable to lift up. If you still can't get through the Qihe point tonight, I'm afraid......

Seeing that Yang Lin's dazed eyes were always around his chest and waist, Yu Wenshuang came to her senses and shouted loudly: "What are you watching randomly? Do you want me to suffer some trouble?"

"No." As if he didn't hear Yu Wenshuang's harsh shout, Yang Lin shook his head on his own, and his eyes gradually became thoughtful and thoughtful.

After closing his eyes and thinking for a while, Yang Lin suddenly asked, "Is there always a ray of silence in the breast acupoint on your chest that is lingering abnormally?" After a pause, Yang Lin continued to ask, "Also, when the lumbar qi acupoint you just mentioned, often when it is about to be opened, a sensation of inexplicable chill will surge out, paralyzing the nerve veins around you, causing failure to do so?"

"How did you know?" Yu Wenshuang blurted out and looked stunned. He quickly grabbed Yang Lin's palm and shouted: "You little guy have a good vision. Who is the one who?"

Yang Lin was in pain and cursed: "Who do you, the evil woman, cares about me? In a word, I am 50% sure to heal your injuries. As long as you agree to my conditions, I will help you treat it!"

"Fifty percent sure?" Yu Wenshuang sneered as she clutched her palms tighter and tighter, "That's half, and everyone will do their destiny. You little devil's words are cunning and have no good words, so you must be thinking about something again."

Yu Wenshuang sneered repeatedly, and was about to use some criminal law to make Yang Lin confess honestly, but seeing Yang Lin bit her lip and stared at her with a serious expression, she couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, remembering the words in the words in the previous words of the little devil, and simply let go of his palm and scolded, "What are the methods and conditions you have? Tell me honestly."

"I..." Yang Lin's eyes flashed and he still plucked up the courage, "I, I want you to be my wife."

"You, what did you say? Cough, cough..." A few more mouthfuls of purple and red blood were coughing out one after another. Yu Wenshuang stared at Yang Lin for a long time, and then she smiled with a white face: "So, it turns out that you are deliberately spending our seat?"

"Good entertainment, good entertainment!" Yu Wenshuang said with a sharper smile: "Well, I am now paralyzed and injured in the inner body. Even if I want to avenge my blood, how much can a paralyzed person be disabled? Good boy, I met you this time and it is considered fate. If I don't let you limp, how can I be worthy of you?"

Seeing that Yu Wenshuang's expression became more and more stiff as he smiled, Yang Lin was about to move, but he hurriedly took a few steps back and said with a forced smile: "You evil woman, still want to scare me now? You just admitted that your qi is not synced, and your lower body is completely paralyzed. In addition, you have used your skills many times before, and now your injury has recurred, and the yin and cold air has attacked your lumbar acupoint. If you still want to use your internal energy to rush to sync to qi, as long as you block it twice, I will keep your eight meridians and be disabled for life!"

"You want to break my legs, I will stand in front of you now. If you have the ability, you can gather your true energy and come and catch me." Yang Lin became more and more proud of his words, but Yu Wenshuang looked angry and wanted to tear him in half, but as he said, his breath was so messy that he could not do anything at all.
Chapter completed!