The last arrow flew past Ruoyu's face, but it penetrated deeply into Jun Wuxia's flesh.
He just knew, how could He Hai let him and Jun Wuya go so easily?
Jun Wuxia had received several arrows when he ran out, but he remained silent, as if nothing had happened. However, after receiving the arrows, he frowned and stumbled back a few steps.
, if I hadn’t been holding on anxiously, I might have fallen directly to the ground.
And when he raised his eyes and looked over there, he saw that many guards had already stood up, standing in the cloud of smoke, and He Hai, who was holding his shoulders and standing tallest on the horse, still holding a bow in his hand, must be the last one.
He shot that arrow
"Let us go. Whatever you want, I will give it to you on Jun Wuxia's behalf." Ruoyu tried her best to support Jun Wuxia's body and said loudly to He Hai.
"I want your life." He Hai heard this and stroked his bow with a smile.
I originally thought that Ruoyu would hesitate for a long time, but she didn't expect that as soon as she finished speaking, Ruoyu already answered: "Okay."
Seeing He Hai and the gang of boys stunned, he added: "But you have to let us go first. When Jun Wuxia's injuries are healed, I will come back and give you my life."
Not only does he have to give you his life, but he also wants to demand justice for himself. He wants to get back what he owes himself and the people around him!
"Okay, you go." He Hai said directly without much hesitation.
The boys were also surprised by He Hai's words. They didn't know why they had to make such a fuss. They all held up the weapons in their hands.
When she turned around and walked, Ruoyu supported Jun Wuya, and she could feel hundreds of pairs of eyes looking at her. The cold gaze hit her back, as if she could be pierced by thousands of arrows at any time.
One step, two steps, time stretched out for a long time. When he was finally away from the sight of that group of people, his palms were already completely wet, and Jun Wuxia's strength against him became heavier, and he remained motionless.
"Wuxia" Ruoyu turned her head and called his name. She relaxed a little, but she didn't expect that Jun Wuxia's body softened and he fell directly to the ground.
In his opinion, this man who always refused to admit defeat and who was particularly cold these days actually fell down so helplessly.
I was really too nervous just now, and that's when I noticed that the blue cloth on Jun Wuxia's shoulder was completely soaked in blood.
"Wuxia, wake up, wake up." Ruoyu patted Jun Wuxia's face with her hands, but she didn't dare to express her anger.
Obviously just now he was so majestic in his arms, passing through so many people, why did he faint because of such an arrow?
Seeing the blood flowing more and more, I became even more panicked.
If the bleeding continues like this, it will be fatal.
No longer daring to hesitate, Ruoyu flattened Jun Wuxia's body on the ground, put her hands on Jun Wuxia's waist, and wanted to untie his belt.
The first thing that touches my hand is the cold texture of jade.
With a tremor in his heart, he realized that Jun Wuxia was still wearing the belt she had given him. At that time, he was helping him draw the needle holes, and he had hurriedly embroidered the waistband.
Does he... still care about himself?
Putting aside the waistband, Ruoyu didn't dare to hesitate anymore and pulled down the white singlet underneath, exposing Jun Wuya's shoulders.
"This..." The moment I saw Jun Wuxia's shoulder, I couldn't breathe
Jun Wuxia's shoulder was the place where he stabbed him twice. Not to mention that there was still an arrow stuck in it. The flesh under the arrow could be said to have been ravaged. No one else would be unmoved by it.
, old wounds are not healed, new wounds are added, wounds are superimposed, scabs are not healed, and new cuts appear, and there is no healing.
This must hurt like hell, it's all my fault
My eyes were sore, and I had the urge to shed tears, but the tears did not come down after all.
Ruoyu took off her coat and immediately tore the cloth with great force. Regardless of whether it was neat or not, she just kept tearing it into strips and tied them to Jun Wuya's wound.
But as soon as it touched Jun Wuya's skin, the blood immediately dyed the cloth red, seeped through the thin cloth, and flowed down again.
It was a bit unconscious, just mechanically moving his hands in circles to tie Jun Wuxia's wounds, without thinking at all.
"Are you going to kill him?" Suddenly a cold voice came from behind.
Ruoyu immediately turned around and saw the person behind her. She was shocked to find that it was Dai Mo.
I already understand the illusion. If Dai Mo hadn't helped He Hai at that time, I and He Hai wouldn't be where they are today."
"Don't come here, what are you trying to do?" Ruoyu stood up and stood in front of Jun Wuya.
"I can tell you that there is no family here at all. As you are, you can only accompany him here to wait for death. Why don't you trust me once?" Dai Mo did not tie up her hair at this time. When the wind came, it stirred her hair.
She looks extremely charming, her beauty is not reduced by half, but she looks a little bit aged.
"Then why do you want to help me?" Ruoyu took two steps closer and looked directly at Daimo and asked.
"It's all about the word love, how could you not understand?" Dai Mo smiled, her smile was a little pale and she looked very weak.
At this time, Ruoyu couldn't care less about the love Dai Mo was talking about and who she loved. She glanced at Jun Wuxia and without hesitation, she put her arm on her shoulder and walked forward with Dai Mo.
There are quite a few cabins on the border of Feng Kingdom. The place where Zhong Ya and Jun Wuxia stayed at that time was also like this.
I didn't care much. By the time I put Jun Wuxia on his back on the couch, he was already so tired that his clothes were wet with sweat.
Dai Mo's movements were also very fast, and it was clear that she was taking medicine and applying it. Ruo Yu kept doing it on the side, but she was surprisingly calm, not as panicked as she was at the beginning.
Seeing the white cloth wrapped around Jun Wuxia's arm, Ruoyu breathed a long sigh of relief.
If he really, really... I can't imagine it at all
Turning her head to look at Dai Mo wiping her sweat, Ruoyu wanted to say thank you, but she couldn't.
The two of them were silent like this for a long time. It was Dai Mo who spoke first.
Dai Mo said to Ruoyu: "I saved the person you like, and I want an equal reward."
"You want me to give Wuya to you?" Ruoyu was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Daimo meant.
"No, I want you to save the person I like." Dai Mo looked out the window in a daze and said slowly
"Who?" Suddenly she felt that Dai Mo's back was very lonely, Ruoyu only asked one word
"Wang Yitian" Dai Mo said slowly with her red lips parted.