Although dust was everywhere, he clearly saw a woman wearing a black and red dress not far away.
Her figure was tall and straight, and her neat ponytail was tied up high with a red ribbon. The firelight shone brightly, making her outline disappear.
The woman's eyes were narrowed dangerously, clearly showing cold murderous intent. Her fair face was covered by a piece of black cloth. Even if she couldn't see it, she could still feel the tenacity and fortitude on her cold and flawless face.
Such a cold and beautiful woman actually held a black weapon in her hand and fired at them. In an instant, corpses were everywhere.
For an unknown weapon that can emit such terrifying power, everyone is frightened. It invades their bodies like a cold air, making them tremble uncontrollably. Fear instantly envelopes every man in black.
For the masked man, this is the first time since he took charge of the killer organization that he has lost so miserably, completely defeated and unable to resist.
"Boom..." Another bomb was thrown at the crowd in black. In an instant, the sky was filled with dust, sand and rocks flew, and the ground shook.
Gradually, the sound of gunshots became farther and farther away, and finally disappeared. In an instant, the woman's figure also disappeared.
At this time, the masked man and Yan Lie came out, "Lie, are you going to see if there are any survivors?"
"yes!"
Yan Lie walked past them one by one, explored them one by one, shook his head repeatedly, and none of them came back alive.
This assassination caused the masked man to lose his army.
He walked towards each corpse, knelt down and explored the wounds on the corpses. There were five or six holes of similar size, as horrifying as a honeycomb.
What kind of hidden weapon is this? Can it fire so many times? The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle won't have such horrific wounds. This is simply a terrifying hidden weapon!
The masked man lifted the corpse up and glanced at Yan Lie. Immediately, he gathered his inner strength with his big palm and slapped the corpse's vest. In an instant, six bullets in the body burst out.
Yan Lie saw the right moment, jumped in the air, and was caught by him in an instant.
The masked man walked toward Yan Lie and looked at his open palm. Suddenly, several yellow-orange metals wrapped in blood appeared with a sharp light.
Suddenly, the masked man's dark eyes turned cloudy, and his impeccably handsome face was filled with coldness. He ordered: "Lie, take away the fragments of metal concealed weapons scattered on the ground."
"yes."
A small farmhouse.
The man's white clothes were stained with dazzling blood. He lay on his back on the bed, his facial features frozen together in pain, "Cough... cough... I'm not dead yet?" Gong Yun'ao was awakened by the pain, and he slowly said
Opening his eyes, the corners of his eyes were bloodshot.
What came into view was a shabby room with several spider webs on the beams, and a spider was still spinning its web.
"Don't move." At this moment, a clear female voice came to my ears.
Gong Yun'ao turned his head in surprise and met the woman's gaze. The tassel hairpin on her head swayed slightly with her movements. He moved his body uncomfortably, only to find that his wound was in even more tearing pain.
With this movement, a bone-chilling pain came, making Gong Yun'ao realize that he was not dead yet. He was not dead yet? So who saved him?
When he was about to fall into coma, he clearly heard waves of soul-stirring "tuk-tuk-tuk" sounds, one after another, with smoke billowing and fire shooting into the sky.
"If you move again, those little hairy arrows will enter your heart, and even the Great Luo Immortal will not be able to save you." The woman stopped her politely, causing Gong Yun'ao to stop his uncontrollable body.
Sure enough, he stopped moving.
Gong Yun'ao's mind was in a trance, and he always felt that it was not real. He was obviously being chased by a gang of killers. Wasn't he dead? Why was he still alive and well?
Could it be that the woman in front of him saved him? This is unlikely!
The woman's face was covered, revealing only a pair of clear eyes, which were like cold stars or clear springs, showing a little bit of coldness. Gong Yun'ao stared at them for a long time and asked in a hoarse voice: "Did you save me?"
While treating his wounds, the woman replied: "Yes."
"Who are you?" Gong Yun'ao asked.
The woman had no time to pay attention to his questions, but carefully treated his wounds, "It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that you take good care of your injuries."
"Girl, I..." Gong Yun'ao was a little excited and wanted to ask what happened, but he accidentally stretched the wound, which made him frown in pain.
The woman sighed helplessly and scolded: "I told you not to move anymore. Look, the wound is bleeding again." Then she re-applied the knife wound medicine to his wound and blew on it again.
A long strip of cloth was wrapped around the man's strong and strong abdomen.
After doing all this, the woman comforted her softly: "Most of the wounds on your body have been treated. Only the phoenix tail arrow on your chest, which is as thin as a cow's hair, is still in your body. I will find a magnet to suck it out in a while. If
Otherwise, it will only go deeper and deeper, and finally reach the heart, and then there will be nothing I can do."
Gong Yun'ao endured the pain and asked feebly: "Does the girl know medical skills?"
"Yes! I have studied with the master for several years." At this time, Shu Yao was filled with emotion. She not only inherited the superb martial arts skills of the original master, but also the medical skills, oh, no, poison skills to be precise.
"Here, I found it, I found it..." Feng Chen rushed into the house in a hurry, wiped the sweat from his head, came to the table, poured himself a glass of water, and leaned in.
After drinking, he wiped his mouth and said miserably: "Boss, you don't even know how difficult it is to find a magnet in this remote mountainous area, but I'm exhausted."
Seeing Feng Chen's misfortune, Shu Yao turned her head, glared at him, and scolded: "What time has it been? Human life is at stake. Get it quickly. There's so much nonsense."
After finishing speaking, Shu Yao stepped forward and snatched the magnet that was as big as a man's fist from Feng Chen's arms.
Arriving in front of the bed, Gong Yun'ao stared into Shu Yao's earnest and serious eyes and asked, "Can it be taken out?"
Shu Yao replied cautiously: "Yes, trust me. However, it will be very painful, please bear with it."
Gong Yun said proudly: "Okay, compared to the pain in my heart, this pain is nothing."
After taking a steady look at Gong Yun'ao, Shu Yao took out a dagger from his waist. After disinfecting it repeatedly, she made a cut on his skin as big as a pinprick. Immediately, gurgling blood flowed out.
Raising her eyes, she glanced at Gong Yun'ao who was enduring great pain with a cold look, and said slowly: "It will hurt even more next time."
Before he could answer, Shu Yao's flowing movements stunned Feng Chen. She saw her left hand vigorously opening the wound, and her right hand picked up the magnet and approached the wound. In a few breaths, accompanied by the pain that broke out of her body, she said, "Ding
"With a sound, the phoenix tail arrow, which was as thin as a cow's hair, was sucked out.
At this time, Gong Yun'ao was already sweating in pain, blue veins popped out on his forehead, his red eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't make any sound.
Shu Yao exhaled a breath and said: "He is indeed a man. Okay, okay." Shu Yao applied the knife wound medicine on his wound, then wrapped it with white cloth, turned around and ordered: "
Feng Chen, you go find the aunt who is staying overnight and ask her to help cook some porridge, he needs to replenish his strength now."
"Okay, I'll go now."
Gong Yun'ao was so tortured by the pain that he became weak. He moved his dry and hoarse voice and said weakly: "Thank you, girl, can you tell me now? Why did the girl save me if she has such a good name?"
Seeing how persistent he was, Shu Yao replied: "My master sent me down the mountain to rescue you."
Gong Yun'ao's dark eyes showed fatigue, and he held himself up and said: "You... and your master, we know each other!"
Hearing this, Shu Yao raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "Why do you ask that?"
"It's not a question, it's an affirmation. You didn't tell me your name, and you said it was your master who sent you down the mountain. I think you are afraid that I will recognize you!" Otherwise, why are you covered with a veil and dare not show your true face?
Show others?
Gong Yun'ao stared closely at Shu Yao's beautiful eyes, as if he wanted to see something in her eyes!
After hearing this, Shu Yao cursed in her heart, this prince is not stupid!
"Thinking too much and talking too much are not conducive to recovery." Shu Yao did not answer him directly, but walked around the table, poured a glass of water and handed it to Gong Yun'ao's lips, "Moisten your throat and have a good rest."
"Thank you." Gong Yun'ao didn't hesitate anymore. Since he didn't want to say it, he wouldn't press him. He just wanted to know that she was a friend and not an enemy. The road ahead was still unknown. He had too much hatred and no time to think about it.
These.
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The weather in July should have been scorching hot, but now there were gusts of cold wind, as if something dangerous had happened, which made Shu Yaodun feel uneasy.
"Boss, the weather is so weird. It's so cold that it won't snow, right?" As soon as he finished speaking, a piece of white crystal fell from the sky and landed on Feng Chen's incredible face.
Feng Chen picked up the coldness on his face and took a closer look: "Damn it! It's really snowing. It's frosty in July. There must be some grievances."
"You have such a mouthful." Shu Yao replied teasingly, looking at the sky. Snowflakes were falling wantonly, falling more and more, and falling bigger and bigger.
It really snowed.
The prince is wronged!!!
Time flies, and five or six days have passed. Gong Yun'ao has been lying on the bed for seven days, and he has regained some energy. Now he can't help it anymore and wants to go for a walk in the yard.
"I mean, Prince! Can you just stay in bed? Your injuries haven't healed yet! The boss will come back soon and he will definitely scold me."
Feng Chen was busy cooking medicine in the kitchen when he saw Gong Yun'ao walking out holding on to the wall. He was so frightened that he still put down his fan and chased out. He stepped forward to help Gong Yun'ao, who was on the verge of collapse.
"Feng Chen, I just want to go for a walk. My legs and feet are numb from lying on the bed all the time." Gong Yun'ao smiled faintly and asked, "Are you afraid of her?"
"That's not true!" Feng Chen denied it with all his strength when he was told that it was painful. He raised his eyes again and saw the corners of Gong Yun's proud and smiling lips. He seemed to be fascinated by the slight smile and blurted out: "Yes.
I have been afraid since I was little."
"It turns out that you have been friends since childhood." Gong Yunao felt a little sad when he heard this. The brotherly feelings of the royal family are really ironic compared to the feelings of the people.
"It's not good, it's not good, the officers and soldiers are here..." An old woman in her sixties ran back to the yard from outside with a panicked look on her face.