Chapter five hundred and ninety-ninth seriously injured
Yang Qinhai gave an order, and the two or three hundred people behind him took up the right hand of the big bow at the same time. With only a slight release, the arrow slipped out of the arrow handle with a "whoosh", pierced the sky, and flew towards the target.
The speed was so fast that we reached the top of the mountain in an instant.
Bows and arrows were flying all over the sky. Guo Yixiu's eyes widened in shock, and he immediately opened his throat and said, "There are bows and arrows, hurry up...and get out of the way."
As the sound rang out, Guo Yixiu exerted force on his feet, jumped up, and flew towards Ling Yun, hoping to pull the latter away when the bow and arrow came to avoid being injured by the bow and arrow.
But Ling Yun was just ahead and couldn't arrive in time.
It was obvious that before he could reach Ling Yun, the sky was full of bows and arrows shooting straight at Ling Yun.
"Well!"
When the bow and arrow hit him, Ling Yun screamed twice in pain, and without caring about anything else, he immediately ran to the stone. At this time, Guo Yixiu arrived and pulled him over. The two of them squatted directly on the stone.
Down.
The first time he pulled the man over, Guo Yixiu's eyes stayed on Ling Yun, scanning him here and there, looking up and down, trying to confirm whether he was injured.
But this look immediately scared him into a cold sweat.
Guo Yixiu noticed that Ling Yun had two bows and arrows hanging on his body at this time, one was shot in the abdomen and the other was shot in the leg. He could not help but frown and became anxious.
He quickly said, "Master Yun, are you...are you okay?"
Ling Yun lowered his head and was gritting his teeth to prevent himself from making a sound. When he heard Guo Yixiu's words, he immediately endured the pain and shook his head with all his strength, "Don't worry, I'm... fine, I won't die yet."
Even so, as he spoke, blood flowed out of his mouth. After careful inspection, he found that his face was pale and he looked extremely weak, and he didn't look like he was okay.
Guo Yixiu gritted his teeth, tried hard to control his anger, and calmed down, "Master Yun, please wait a moment, I... will take you down the mountain right now."
Guo Yixiu was furious at Ling Yun's tragic situation, but he also understood that this was not the time to get angry. The top priority was to send Ling Yun down the mountain for medical treatment.
Perhaps because he was worried about another accident, Ling Yun pretended to be strong and repeatedly warned, "Yixiu, don't worry, I'm fine. Let's wait until the arrow stops before we leave."
Although the bow and arrow hit him, he looked at the location of the bow and arrow, his abdomen and hind legs, and found that the injuries were not fatal. As long as the bleeding was stopped, he would be fine if he sought medical treatment later.
If Guo Yixiu was in a hurry to send himself down the mountain and ignored the bows and arrows shot out of the jungle, he would probably pay a heavy price. This was a result he did not want to see.
Rather than doing this, it is better to wait.
No one expected that the people in the jungle would shoot arrows at the slightest disagreement and even shoot Ling Yun. Now, the bridge was forged.
In the jungle, Yang Buwei asked, "How is it? Did you hit it?"
Yang Qinhai squinted his eyes and nodded, "Yeah! I was hit, but I'm not sure whether he was killed or not. After all, the jungle was dense and I couldn't see clearly for a while."
Hearing the uncertainty, Yang Buwei suddenly became unhappy and said in a more serious tone, "You... didn't kill, didn't kill, can't you shoot two more rounds?"
Yang Qinhai didn't take it seriously, and spread his hands indifferently, then pointed at his subordinate's arrow box, only to find that the bows and arrows inside were empty.
"As you can see, the arrows in the quiver have been used up, so that's all."
Yang Buwei flicked his sleeve with his right hand and said angrily, "You...this can't be done. You just promised me that you would help me shoot Ling Yun. If that person is not dead, what I just said will be canceled and will not count."
Yang Qinhai glared for a moment, his face full of displeasure, so that he stared at him with a fierce look in his eyes and said, "What do you mean, do you want to default on the bill?"
Facing the questioning, Yang Buwei couldn't help but feel guilty. If Ling Yun was not dead, it would mean that he had not avenged his great revenge, so how could he easily share his treasure with others.
So he pretended to be calm and said, "I...I didn't. What I just said is clear. You help me shoot Ling Yun, and you will get half of the Yang family's treasure. Now that Ling Yun's life and death are unknown, the conditions I just agreed to you naturally cannot be counted."
Yang Buwei was worried that this move would cause Yang Qinhai to be dissatisfied and angry, so he would kill him, so he left him with a suspense, "Of course, if the news of Ling Yun's death comes back, what I promised you just now will naturally not happen."
The prerequisite for cheating is that you have the ability to eat it."
"snort!"
Yang Qinhai stared at him for a long time and snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction. However, he did not attack him. He only looked behind him and said expressionlessly, "Follow me!"
After saying that, he led his men directly to Qitian Ridge.
Yang Buwei saw this and knew what he meant, so he chased after him without stopping.
Unfortunately, when they came to the mountain, the group of people just now had disappeared.
Seeing that there was no one there, Yang Buwei couldn't accept this result in his heart, and shouted desperately around him, "Where are the people? Where are they?"
Yang Qinhai was not happy to begin with, but now that he saw him yelling, he immediately became angry and yelled, "Yang Buwei, shut your ugly mouth. If you scream again, do you believe I will tear your mouth apart?"
Yang Buwei paused and immediately covered his mouth.
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"Master, you have to hold on, you must hold on..."
At the foot of the mountain, Yang Sanniu kept crying while carrying Ling Yun on his back.
He feels extremely regretful now, why wasn't he the one who got hurt?
If he had rushed forward just now, the young master would not have been injured or unconscious.
Something happened to Ling Yun that was unexpected. Chen Xing'an also had a worried look on his face and said impatiently to Liu Laosan, "Quick, quick, quick... Liu Laosan, in the village... is there a doctor in the village? Please call the doctor."
Liu Laosan had a bitter look on his face when he heard this, "Sir... there is no... no doctor in the village. If you want to find a doctor, you have to go to the market."
At the same time, I couldn't figure out who this injured young man was, and why everyone became so anxious when he was injured, even Chen Xing'an.
Chen Xingan looked shocked and kept asking, "What? What did you say? You want to go to the market?"
Liu Laosan was so nervous that he kept swallowing his saliva and nodded subconsciously, "Yes... yes, you have to go to the market to find a doctor."
When Chen Xing'an heard this, he only paused for half a breath before he realized that this was in the village, and the doctor really couldn't be found, so he hurriedly urged, "Then why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and prepare the carriage to go?
Find a doctor in the market."
Liu Laosan froze, his whole body felt bad, and he trembled and swallowed, "Sir... Sir, there are no... no carriages in our village."
"puff!"
He wanted nothing, and Chen Xingan really wanted to vomit blood.
At the critical moment, Guo Yixiu stood up and pointed towards the head of Liujia Village, "Sanniu, hurry up, hurry up and hurry to the head of the village, where is our carriage parked."
