The expressionless young man in a short shirt walked to her side and squatted down. She was sitting on the rock. The young man squatted beside the rock. Without saying anything, he reached out and pulled off the belt around the waist of the woman in blue. Yue Hanzhi spoke. With an astonished expression on his face, he looked at the young man as if he was about to reach out to stop him, but was blocked by the young man, and then Lin Manliu took off his waistband.
The shirt around the lower abdomen was torn and stained with blood due to the previous sword wound. The boy in the short shirt twisted the corners of the clothes and spread the clothes little by little. He saw that the wound medicine strip that had not been removed was already oozing with blood. The original bandaging cloth was stained, and Lin Manliu took off the blood-stained cloth along with the old wound medicine. During this process, the woman in blue did not know whether it was because she was too surprised or because she trusted the boy, but she did not say anything. Help yourself clean the wound and reapply the medicine.
When the boy in short shirt was about to bandage again, he subconsciously raised his head to look at the woman in blue sitting on the rock. The strength came from nowhere. Yue Hanzhi raised his right hand and held down Lin Manliu's head. "Don't look up, hurry up." Wrap you with gauze strips!" Some weak but stern words came from above.
After a while, Yue Hanzhi's wounds were treated and his waist was tied up again. But at this time, the young man seemed to have regained some consciousness, and then he timidly raised his head and looked at the woman sitting on the rock. He said intermittently: "I was a little reckless just now...".
Before he finished speaking, a wet cloth roll was gently slapped on the face of the boy in a short shirt, interrupting the boy's words. It was a change of cloth roll that had not been used when treating the wound of the woman in blue. The cloth was wiped across the young man's face, wiping away the blood on his face and the branch debris on his temples. Lin Manliu looked at the woman in front of him who was wiping his cheeks. He looked a little lost. She was smiling, although Her face was still pale from the injuries caused by the battle, but she was very beautiful at this time, with her own look reflected in her starry eyes.
"Are you not angry? The little brat looks much better now~" The weak voice came from the woman in blue again, but this time it was pleasant. She was still slowly wiping the boy's cheek, as if trying to make him The blood and dust on his face were swept away.
"Well..." Lin Manliu responded timidly, and then avoided Yue Hanzhi's wiping action and turned around, not knowing what else to avoid. A very subtle smile came from behind him, the young man's The face is slightly red.
However, this time he turned around, the young man looked at the Spring Window Butterfly that he had just inserted casually by the stream. The sunlight passed through the leaves in the forest, and only a tiny beam of light shone through the leaves on the stream. The blade of the sword was illuminated by the beam and shone in some places. Bright, there was a line of small characters engraved on those shiny places, small characters that Lin Manliu had never seen before.
"The spring breeze blows through the window and attracts green butterflies."
Lin Manliu was a little confused when he saw this line of small words. Why was there no writing on the sword when his master handed it to him for the first time, and he never heard his master mention these things.
Yue Hanzhi also stood up and walked over, looked at it and asked, "Is this the origin of this sword?".
"I don't know..." The boy in a short shirt squatted and read the small words, his head shaking like a rattle.
"Humph, forget it if you don't want to say it. I've been wrapped in a black cloth all day long and mysteriously. Now I don't want to talk about it when I see it." The woman in blue said with a slightly embarrassed tone, and stuck out her tongue after speaking.
"I really don't know. Master has never mentioned it to me. Just in case, I have been wrapped in black cloth. Today is the first time I have taken off the black cloth in front of others." The young man turned his head and looked seriously at me. The woman in blue said.
"I know, I know, I'm just teasing you. Now we're going to chase the caravan. Didn't the caravan get stabbed in the back just now?" Yue Hanzhi waved his hand and joked.
"Of course I want to go. Just now, I was afraid that if those people were chased by the Fengxue Grand View Tower disciples or they tried their best to hand us over, I would just rest for a while and catch up." The boy in short shirt thought for a while and nodded.
"What should I do if there is only one horse? It was an emergency situation just now. It's really troublesome." The woman in blue looked at the horses tied by the stream.
Lin Manliu didn't reply, he was just fetching water and sorting things. Seeing this, the woman in blue sat on the rock and started to rest.
In less than two-quarters of an hour, the woman in blue seemed to have rested. She was humming a tune and looked at the young man wielding his sword by the stream.
After tying up, Chun Chuangdie reached out behind her to look at Yue Hanzhi, who was still sitting. Yue Hanzhi looked at him and unconsciously grabbed his outstretched right hand. As soon as the young man mentioned the woman in blue, she stood up and then The young man in a short shirt helped him walk to the horse. Suddenly his feet were free and he was picked up by Lin Manliu and placed on the horse, sitting on his side. Then the young man also got on the horse, with the woman in blue in front. Sitting sideways, the boy in a short shirt put his hands behind her waist and held the reins.
"This is because I'm afraid that the wound on your lower abdomen may reopen while you're on the road. Let's do this for the time being. When you catch up with the caravan, you can go and take the carriage." The boy in a short shirt explained at the side, preparing to drive the horse out of the forest.
Yue Hanzhi stared at the young man in front of him with some embarrassment, but thinking of the figure with his back to the sun today, he just hummed and let Lin Manliu ride out of the forest to the official road.
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Not long after, two figures suddenly appeared beside the official road where the two people were leaving. They were dragging two corpses with them. They were the disciples of the Fengxue Grand View Tower that the caravan members had buried before.
The two black figures quickly threw the body aside, then knelt on one knee and looked together into the shadows on the side of the forest. A handsome man with a bamboo umbrella under his arm slowly walked out. He was an extremely young man in his early twenties. , he looked at the corpse on the ground and said to the kneeling person: "Send it to Fengxue Grand View Tower, inform Liu Mei and then control his disciples. Next time, the grievances in the world will be resolved by themselves."
The two people kneeling on the ground nodded and then grabbed the corpse beside them and headed towards Yuezhou City. The handsome man waited for the two people to go away, looked at the sunlight shining on the official road and opened the bamboo umbrella he was holding, trying to let the two people go. Being in the shadows yourself.
He muttered: "Your disciple? He is quite capable." Then he walked slowly in the direction where Lin Manliu and Yue Hanzhixing went.
On the stone steps next to a steamed bun shop in Yuezhou City, a young man squatted with a medium-sized bundle next to him. His clothes were simple and although a little dusty, he still looked neat. He also had a bun in the middle of his head. There was a branch he picked up from nowhere, and he was biting into the big white steamed bun he just bought. He pinched it casually with his free right hand when he had nothing to do. He suddenly raised his head and looked outside the city, and then quickly lowered his head to rummage around him. pack.
"It shouldn't be. Why didn't I calculate this? How could he have suffered such a calamity?" The frightened young man said to himself. He no longer bothered to eat the big white steamed bun in his left hand, and finally took out a tortoise shell-like one. There are six words engraved on it, which are "Lin Manliu, Ye Dangting".
There were some cracks in the words "Lin Man Liu". The young man looked at the things in his hands and sighed. After gathering the things, he quickly finished the buns in his mouth and walked out of the city.
