It didn't take long for Bai Yao to kill most of the wild dogs, except for the one with one eye and a scar on his forehead that escaped.
Wen Xiaoyun's eyes widened in surprise as he looked at Bai Yao, whose white clothes hadn't even been stained with a single drop of blood after a long fight.
So powerful, are you still human?
Bai Ya took out a brocade handkerchief, wiped the sword and put it away before walking up to Wen Xiaoyun.
He leaned over and stretched out a hand, smiling gently, "Brother Wu Cao, what a coincidence, we meet again."
Wen Xiaoyun was startled, and then she smiled awkwardly as she remembered the "Wen Wu Cao" that she had made nonsense about before.
"When we met twice, Brother Bai Yu saw me in the most embarrassing state. It was really hard to describe~"
The corners of Bai Yao's lips curved slightly, revealing a bright smile that was brighter than the sun. "It's hard to say enough, so let's talk more."
Under that sunny smile, Wen Xiaoyun had become a nymphomaniac in her heart.
Oh, my goodness!
Looking at such a beauty from a close distance, she didn't have a nosebleed, which is already very impressive.
But on the surface, she still maintained a calm and normal expression.
After all, he is a socialist successor who has been tempered by nine years of compulsory education, isn't he?
No matter what you say, you cannot discredit the New Era.
She lay half on the ground and reached out to hold his hand.
The touch felt slightly cold, but Wen Xiaoyun's panicked heart calmed down instantly.
"well--"
Wen Xiaoyun stuttered and wanted to say "ah" again, but her chest suddenly shrank, and a stream of sweet blood spurted from her mouth towards the white owl opposite.
Bai Ya frowned slightly and subconsciously raised his sleeves to block the blood stains.
Wen Xiaoyun burst into tears.
It seemed that he had received too many critical blows. He fell off his horse again, was thrown into the mud pit again, and finally couldn't help but vomit blood.
I never expected that I could resist the nymphomaniac's nosebleeds, but instead spit out a mouthful of blood and splash it all over his body.
She quickly struggled to stand up, holding her chest to resist the urge to cough violently, and apologized in a panic, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, oops, I soiled such clean clothes."
Bai Ya lowered his head and looked at the blood on his sleeves, and smiled lightly, "This dress is a bit plain, and it is quite a sight to have these little red plums embedded in it." As he said that, he took out a plain white brocade handkerchief from his sleeve and returned it. There was a small porcelain bottle and he handed it to her, "It's my fault. I was so anxious just now that I hit you hard and hurt you so badly."
Wen Xiaoyun's face had already turned red. She moved her fingers and took the brocade handkerchief and porcelain vase with a somewhat stiff movement. She hurriedly explained, "Brother Bai Yao, it's none of your business. I was injured before."
Bai Ya didn't mind that Wen Xiaoyun was covered in mud, so he held her arm and helped her walk away from the puddle.
"It seems that you have suffered internal injuries. The medicine in the bottle is very effective in treating internal injuries. You can try taking one pill." He said.
Wen Xiaoyun really couldn't bear that Bai Yao's clothes would continue to be stained by the mud and water all over her body. After standing up straight, she took a step back, distanced herself from Bai Yao, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with her sleeves, coughed twice more, and then Finally, most of it was recovered.
She looked at the brocade handkerchief porcelain vase, straightened her body and expression, bowed her hands and gave a formal salute, "Wen Wucao thanks Brother Bai for saving me. Without Brother Bai today, Wucao will die." I won’t say thank you for my kindness, Wu Cao is just a word, in the wind and rain, in water or fire, in the future, whenever there is a need to use Warm Wu Cao, Brother Bai just says it’s okay, Wu Cao will definitely do his best.”
Bai Yu was startled by Wen Xiaoyun's sudden serious expression at first, and then he couldn't help but chuckle, "First, Brother Wu Cao saved Bai Yu from illness. Today is Brother Wu Cao's blessing, and it's also Bai Yu's." . It can give Bai Ya a chance to repay Brother Wu Cao."
Wen Xiaoyun then raised his head, with crooked eyes and a sweet smile, "Hey, then we brothers will stop saying those polite words. Oh, by the way, why did Brother Bai Yu suddenly appear here?"
Bai Yao raised his eyes and looked at the street in the distance, "On the way home, I accidentally saw Brother Wen riding a horse being chased by a wild dog, so he followed him all the way to here."
Thinking of the wild dog scene, Wen Xiaoyun shuddered unconsciously, "It was really a close call today."
Bai Yao looked at the desolate and dark environment around him, and his eyes darkened a bit, "Fortunately, I arrived in time, but although there are many such remote areas in Yanzhou City, man-eating wild dogs like that just shouldn't have appeared. right."
Wen Xiaojun's face turned pale with fright, "Eat, a man-eating wild dog?"
Bai Ya nodded, "Nowadays, the world is in chaos, and many people die outside the city. Most of the time, they are put into a thin coffin and buried hastily.
There is a kind of wild dog that is accustomed to eating dead people. If it smells the smell, it will bang its forehead against the coffin. The thin wooden board broke into pieces in two blows, and if those wild dogs bumped into it for a long time, a tumor-like scar would appear on their foreheads. "
Wen Xiaoyun subconsciously leaned closer to Bai Yao and looked around in horror, "No wonder this wild dog is not afraid of people."
As if sensing Wen Xiaoyun's fear, Bai Yao gently grasped her wrist and led her forward, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Next to the wall at the entrance of the alley ahead, there is a folded moon-white oil-paper umbrella.
Wen Xiaoyun followed Bai Yao to the wall, watched him casually pick up the umbrella, and smiled unconsciously, "I thought Brother Bai was a pampered and delicate young man, but I didn't expect that Brother Bai's martial arts would be so strong." .”
Bai Yao walked slowly, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's just that when I get sick, I am particularly weak. Normally, I never slack off in my writing and martial arts."
Wen Xiaoyun was a little surprised, "Are your master's academic tasks always so heavy?"
Bai Yao hesitated in his steps, paused for a moment, looked back sideways, and smiled lightly, "It's my own fault. After all, I only have three years to live, so I don't want to waste every day."
Wen Xiaoyun's eyes widened in surprise, "Three, three years of life? How is this possible?"
Bai Yao didn't care at all. He let go of his hand and looked up at the gloomy sky. "It's raining again."
Wen Xiaoyun suddenly raised his head, and saw countless fine raindrops shining with silver light, flying down in pattering patterns.
A moon-white oil-paper umbrella suddenly bloomed in front of her eyes, shielding her from the wind and rain.
She looked back in surprise, and met the white owl's eyes as bright as obsidian.
"Everything has its origin and its demise. Destiny comes and goes at will, it is natural, and it is the road. There is nothing to regret. For the rest of the road, you and I will walk hand in hand, just quietly Enjoy the rain and touch the wind."
His voice was clear and soft, like the quiet moon in the middle of the night, with an irresistible magic power.
Wen Xiaojun's lips moved, but in the end she didn't say a word.
She only felt sad, as if she had finally encountered a rare treasure, but could only watch helplessly as it was ruthlessly broken by the giant hand of fate.
But she was powerless, not even qualified to shout stop.
