Chapter 39: Can’t live, can’t die

Style: Fantasy Author: Salary intentionWords: 2585Update Time: 24/01/12 04:36:45
Of course Luo Ye saw Quan Chun's little thoughts.

"Quan Chun, come here and hold an umbrella for me."

"Okay, okay!"

When Quan Chun heard this, he immediately took the oil-paper umbrella.

He felt happy in his heart because, in this way, he also had an umbrella.

The young master is indeed a kind-hearted person.

Luo Ye didn't look at Quan Chun anymore. While thinking about what to do after returning home, he walked towards the gate of Earl's Mansion.

Just took two steps.

A weak voice came from my ear.

"Xiao...Xiao Langjun, save...save..."

"Eh? Master, look, someone is injured there!" Quan Chun's eyes were sharp and he shouted immediately.

...What kind of bloody plot?

Luo Ye looked in the direction of the sound and saw a woman lying down in an alley.

Because the woman was wearing a black skirt, it would have been difficult to see her unless the other party took the initiative to speak.

"Master, let's save her," Quan Chun said again.

"Wait." Luo Ye didn't move.

Under normal circumstances, when encountering something like this, a person's first reaction would definitely be to go up and check the woman's injuries.

But Luo Ye was not normal.

It’s a murderous night with a dark moon and high wind.

What's more, it will rain tonight.

The black dress the other party was wearing didn't look like the dress of a noble lady.

He is a member of the Jianghu!

He guessed that the other party most likely wanted to take advantage of the rainy night to kill someone, but ended up being seriously injured.

Of course, the most important question now is, did he not know that this woman was a chivalrous and righteous heroine? Or a demonic evildoer full of evil?



Nangong Xueniang waited expectantly for the young man to come and save her.

As a result, the other party remained motionless.

She is seriously injured now.

It was almost to the point where I couldn't move, and because of the rain, there weren't many pedestrians on the road.

Although there were a few, she did not speak to those people. After all, those people were all drunkards, traders and the like.

She knows her constitution.

Naturally charming!

The most deadly thing for men!

Before she had the ability to protect herself, she could only grit her teeth and hold on, hoping that a lone girl would pass by.

But in this rainy night, where is the girl walking alone?

Fortunately, a weak young man came to her.

Judging from his appearance, he was a young man from an aristocratic family. He was at most eight or nine years old. The other one was older. He also carried a sheepskin book bag, so he was obviously a book boy.

... He is an eight or nine-year-old young master from an aristocratic family. Moreover, he shares an umbrella with the book boy. At first glance, he seems to be a simple and kind-hearted person.

Nangong Xue Niang believed that she could read it countless times and would not be mistaken.

Such a young man is no threat to her.

Moreover, she really couldn't hold it in any longer, so she could only speak to the young man.

But the other party didn't come directly.

Instead, he stood there.

Nangong Xueniang could only cry weakly again: "Xiao Langjun...save...save..."

"Master, she is about to die." Quan Chun couldn't bear it.

After Luo Ye thought for a while, he said, "Go and take a look first."

"good."

Quan Chun ran over immediately.

After checking it out, he replied: "Master, she is seriously injured and it looks like she can't move. Should we go find a doctor to take a look at her?"

"First hold her hands and feet down." Luo Ye continued.

"Ah?" Quan Chun was puzzled, but still did as he was told.

"..." Nangong Xueniang.

Luo Ye waited until Quan Chun controlled the woman's hands and feet before slowly approaching her.

Who knows how many tricks this kind of woman in the world has? What if she launches a sneak attack?

Finally came closer.

I saw the woman's appearance clearly.

This is a woman with a very charming and enchanting appearance. Even though her face is a little pale, her eyes are still faintly overflowing with autumn water. Her skin is as white as mutton fat, and her chest is undulating. , Mandarin duck quilt holds the spring breeze.

For this kind of woman, Luo Ye could only think of one sentence to evaluate her: She has silky and colorful silk that she has just met now, and her fresh buds have long stamens and red tassels.

"Who are you?" Luo Ye asked, "Why were you injured?"

"I...my name is Xue...Xue'er. I was beaten...injured by my enemy. Young Master saved me..."

... He refused to tell the specific reason for the injury, only the enemy?

Moreover, the name Xueer is obviously not the full name.

Luo Ye's heart moved and he asked again: "Who is your enemy?"

"Yes...it's Qiu Hai's sword."

"Who is Qiu Hai Yi Dao?"

"A scumbag, a big... devil."

"So, you are a chivalrous and righteous heroine?"

"right."

"how to prove?"

"..." Nangong Xueniang.

"If you can't prove it, I'll leave."

"Wait... wait, if you are willing to save me, I can teach you martial arts... really!" Nangong Xueniang decided to give some benefits. Such a young man has a dream of being in the world.

Definitely attracted to her.

...Teach me martial arts?

Luo Ye leaned down and asked again: "Okay, but I see there are no external injuries on your body. Where are you injured?"

"It's... internal injuries." Nangong Xueniang replied again.

"The other person slapped you?"

"yes."

"But you just said that your enemy is Qiu Hai Yi Dao? Shouldn't Qiu Hai Yi Dao use a knife? Why did he hurt you with his palm again?" Luo Ye saw that the woman was lying to him and asked directly: "You are lying. !”

"!!!" Nangong Xue Niang.

I can’t make it up before my eyes.

Nangong Xueniang tactfully spit out a mouthful of blood.

Then, he tilted his head and "fainted".

"Master, she fainted." Quan Chun said with some worry: "We'd better hire a doctor for her. She is a heroine in the world. That Qiu Hai's sword attack may have been when he was close, but he couldn't use the sword and struck out with a palm. Woolen cloth?"

...You are so stupid.

Can one palm beat her like this?

Moreover, this woman had no external injuries at all, but she could not move. Her opponent was obviously not an ordinary person.

This woman's identity is definitely not simple.

Luo Ye didn't explain. If he suddenly fainted at this time, he was most likely faking it.

Since you are pretending to be dizzy, don't blame me!

Didn't she just say that she wanted to teach me martial arts?

Then I will satisfy you. Let’s first see if you have any martial arts skills.

There are no storage rings in this world. Important things are always carried close to the body. Luo Ye thought of this and began to fumble around the woman's body.



Nangong Xueniang only felt two small hands starting to grope her calves.

For a moment, she was a little confused.

...You're checking on my injuries, right?

But why are you touching my calf?

In any case, she was in a state of 'fainting' and could only endure it forcefully.

As a result, she found that the other party was groping very carefully, all the way from the calf to the thigh, and even kept going up, and soon reached the waist.

...Don't, don't go any higher!

Nangong Xue Niang was shocked.

She felt inexplicably that this young man didn't seem to be a good person.

Doesn't he want a small horse to pull a big cart? !

Although Nangong Xueniang felt that this was unlikely, she did feel that the boy in front of her was completely different from other eight or nine-year-old boys.

First of all, the other party was extremely cautious towards her from the beginning. Even if he came to check on her injuries, he first asked the book boy to hold down all her hands and feet.

The following questions were the same, with every sentence revealing his intentions.

Where is this eighty-nine-year-old boy?

Thinking of this, Nangong Xueniang suddenly felt that she might have made a wrong decision.

But she couldn't help it now.

Because, she was too seriously injured, and her hands and feet were pinned down by the book boy, so she couldn't move at all.

You can only let the young man do what you want.

...No, not there! ! ! Absolutely not! !

Nangong Xueniang was about to collapse, and she kept shouting in her heart: Little devil, don't let me get better. When I get better, I will make you unable to live or die.