Alternative Jianghu Adventures

When Xiao Xiayun opened his eyes from the coma, his eyes were still blood red.

The brain is aching.

The buzzing in my ears lasted for a long time before it gradually weakened, and the chirping of cicadas outside the window slowly replaced the disturbed voices.

"Xia Yun? You're awake!" A familiar exclamation suddenly came from my ear.

Xia Yun twisted his neck strenuously and looked towards the solidarity, but only captured the back of the man who quickly disappeared - wearing an ominous white gown, he seemed to be a kid who was not used to this kind of long clothes.

"Master! Xia Yun, she, he, she just woke up, come here quickly!"

"How many times have I told you, my disciple, that such a sudden surprise is not allowed, how decent!"

It sounds like the person called "Master" is not a "spiritual character" with white hair and beard, but he is quite serious.

Xia Yun struggled with his hands, trying to support himself from the bed, but belatedly realized that he couldn't use his hands and feet at all.

Taking a look, the wrists and ankles were covered with thick white gauze, the dark red blood was slightly exposed from inside, mixed with an unpleasant smell of Chinese herbal medicine rushing into Xia Yun's eyes and nose.

Xia Yun opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that his throat was too hoarse for a while, and only made a "hissing" sound like rusty steel rubbing against rotten wood.

"Lie down in peace, your injury is not healed yet."

The man called "Master" walked in through the curtain, with sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, in his early thirties, and his dark blue and purple gown made him look quite majestic without anger.

The little ghost who just went out to report the letter jumped out from behind "Master" and winked at Xia Yun.

Little fly?

Xia Yun recognized the appearance of the little ghost, and the questions that filled his stomach suddenly poured out like a flood——

Like why are you here?where is this place?Who is this person called "Master"?And...huzi and yue'er...how are they doing?

After Xia Yun opened his mouth with so many doubts, he didn't know where to ask.

Maybe it was because the question in her eyebrows was too obvious, the "master" just stepped forward, put two fingers on Xia Yun's wrist to feel the pulse.After confirming that there is no big problem, he stopped, explaining unhurriedly,

"According to seniority, you should call me 'Uncle Master'. Your master...something happened when he was wandering, and he entrusted me to take care of you. When I came, I only saw your limbs and meridians being picked break...

With your injury, I'm afraid you won't be able to move in less than a month. Even if you can barely walk two steps, you will never be able to practice martial arts. "

The meridians... were broken.

These four words immediately brought back Xia Yun's memories before he fell into a coma.

That's right, it was the man who appeared suddenly - claiming to be Yue'er's father - who blatantly wanted to snatch her away.

At that time, a group of them were playing in the countryside, but because of Daniel's slippery hand, they dropped the dry food they had brought into the river.Because she and Xiao Feizi had quick legs, they were "forced" to rush back to the city to buy something to bring.

The only two who could punch and kick left the team.

When he came back, he saw the corpses of other people except Yue'er, and that extremely strange man - he was still holding the bloody sword in his hand.

"Run!"

"Don't come here! Run!"

"Go!!!"

From a long distance away, she heard Yue'er's heart-piercing pleading, and Xia Yun keenly sensed something was wrong.

She stuffed the food in her bosom into Xiao Feizi's hand, kicked him into the nearby grass to hide, pulled out the long sword from the scabbard, and faced the begging voice of "run away" without hesitation towards the The man rushed!

Alone and fearless.

like a fool.

***

Xia Yun woke up from the dream.

She was stunned for a moment - because the beginning of the dream was too similar to the current scene, she didn't believe that she was really awake until she smelled the smell of gunpowder and sulfur that hadn't dissipated from her body.

"Is the girl awake?"

A stream of local dialect mixed with strong mountain pimples popped out like "flowing fire" bombarded Xia Yun's ears - the woodcutter who walked in the mountains was used to speaking in a rough voice when he went up and down the mountain on weekdays, and his voice was unusual The NPC has grown up by more than a little bit.

What's more, Xia Yun had just woken up, and he hadn't fully recovered from his senses, so the sound was really "like thunder".

Xia Yun couldn't help digging out her ears, and found that she was lying on a wobbly donkey cart. She quickly stood up, and when she turned around, she saw an old woodcutter sitting on the side of the cart looking at him with a smile. looking at her.

The creases on the old woodcutter's face and his eyes narrowed into slits. He looked no more than 50 or [-] years old, and the four characters "Honest and Honest" were engraved on his square face from top to bottom.

"My name is Fan Er. I am a woodcutter from Fanjia Village on the top of the mountain. This time I went down the mountain to sell firewood for some salt and grain. When I came back, I saw you two girls lying there with wounds..."

The old woodcutter's dialect was really hard to understand, Xia Yun had to make him speak slowly in order to understand what he meant.

"I thought I couldn't leave it alone, so I decided to put you two on my donkey cart. I didn't have any medicine in hand. There were weeds on the side of the road. I didn't know many herbs. I had to go to the mountains to give it to you. Let's do something.

And you two have been lying here for two days and two nights, I almost thought I couldn't wake up... Fortunately, one of you woke up now, it's not convenient for me as a man, it's not easy to see the other little girl's injury, now Girl, it will be easier when you wake up..."

The old woodcutter babbled and finally made Xia Yun understand the cause and effect.

She thanked her, reported her family name, and quickly looked at Qiao Anyue, who was still in a coma beside her.

Stretching out his hand to his forehead, Xia Yun muttered in his heart, "I don't have a fever..."

She still remembers that when she was hit by "Liuhuo", she protected Qiao Anyue in the inner circle, and her back shoulder was scratched by the shrapnel of "Liuhuo", but Qiao Anyue had only one way to roll down. Little scratches, it stands to reason that Qiao Anyue should wake up first...

Although Qiao Anyue was a little taller than her, so she pressed Qiao Anyue's head into her arms very rudely at that time...but it wouldn't hurt her brain, right?

Xia Yun came to such a conclusion, and began to pinch Qiao Anyue's face irregularly with his hands - with sixteen years of experience, Xia Yun can be said to be "a bitten by a snake once and afraid of well ropes for ten years".

Xia Yun reluctantly withdrew his hand when he couldn't find any trace of disguise.

... She really is a young lady with delicate skin and tender flesh.

Beauty is in the bones but not in the skin.

Even if she had practiced a little kung fu with a martial artist, and her knife skills were astonishingly fast, it would not affect at all the golden branches and jade leaves that the young lady had grown up with.

Is it possible that the delay in waking up is really just because of being overly frightened?

Seeing the kitchen knife in Qiao Anyue's hand, Xia Yun's stomach, which hadn't eaten for two days, groaned in due course.With a sullen face, she tried to take the kitchen knife out of Qiao Anyue's hand.

Try it, the kitchen knife doesn't move at all.

...He will not forget his duty as a cook even after he dies!

Xia Yun cursed, and forcefully broke Qiao Anyue's fingers apart before taking out the kitchen knife and throwing it aside, but Qiao Anyue's fists immediately clenched again!

His fingers were white, as if he was having some terrible nightmare.

It was only then that Xia Yun noticed that Qiao Anyue's body temperature was on the low side, and her face was also unusually pale——

"Come on!!!"

Qiao Anyue opened her closed eyes suddenly, and blurted out just such a sentence, trembling violently, her hands abruptly pushed Xia Yun back who was kneeling in front of her!

"I'm going! Murder!"

Xia Yun was caught off guard and sat back, his body subconsciously entered a fighting state, grabbed Qiao Anyue's skirt and moved forward——

Originally, according to the expected trajectory, the enemy would be taken into the air and hit the ground, and Xia Yun could turn around and catch the enemy immediately.

But when Xia Yun shot, Nashun realized in his mind that this is not an enemy at all!And there is no wooden plank behind the donkey cart, such a fall will definitely throw people off the cart!

So he quickly closed his momentum.

With such a pull and a push, Qiao Anyue was brought and just fell on Xia Yun's body, and a strange fragrance entered Xia Yun's nose -- Qiao Anyue was not completely "powerless" Miss Guan's body instinctively grabbed Xia Yun's neck with both hands!

"This, this, this, why are you fighting? Is there anything you can't talk about?" The woodcutter driving the donkey heard the movement of the two and turned his head.

"Let go!" Xia Yun blushed from Qiao Anyue's body fragrance, and shouted at Qiao Anyue angrily, "It's me! Xia Yun!"

Qiao Anyue was taken aback for a moment, she didn't use any force, but she didn't stop either.

Xia Yun moved Qiao Anyue's "claws" away on his own, and was about to curse, but saw that Qiao Anyue was still looking out of his mind, so he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, "Hey, miss, Come back to God!"

"Ah... oh..." Qiao Anyue replied vaguely, her voice was no longer domineering as before, but rather cowardly.

Xia Yun felt like he had seen this look before.

Her heart tightened, and she asked tentatively, "Sixteen?"

The name "Sixteen" was like a thunderbolt, which exploded in Qiao Anyue's heart with a bang, and immediately brought her back to her senses. Her fingers unconsciously knocked on the wooden board of the donkey cart, and her words recovered. That arrogance.

"Who is Sixteen?"

Xia Yun paused and smiled, "It's nothing, it's just that your appearance just now made me think of a little liar who played me around."

Qiao Anyue still had a dazed afterimage on her face, but she quickly answered, "Then I really want to see who this 'superior' is?"

"Dead!" Xia Yun said angrily, successfully choking Qiao Anyue speechless.

"Ah, it's here." Fan Er, the woodcutter, successfully interrupted the embarrassment between the two.

Xia Yun quickly looked away and turned to the direction of the woodcutter's finger.

"Passing through this bamboo forest, you will reach the foot of the mountain. The next mountain road may be more troublesome. Some dangerous girls may have to get out of the car and walk by themselves."

Fan raised his whip in his second hand, and said unhurriedly, "The girl has scratches all over her body. I don't know if you have any wound medicine with you? If you don't bring it, you may be able to find it in the mountains. If you don't mind, our village can provide it." A place to heal the wounded."

Xia Yun thanked him again, and he didn't want to bother him any more. He wanted to refuse, but when he asked that Fanjia Village was just near the entrance of the Valley of the Dead, he changed his mind and decided to continue to ride the car.

She is now far away from the place where she first encountered the robbery, and it is not realistic to go back to find the escort team.Based on what she knew about Ding Fan, that person would definitely look for someone else to find the bodyguard for the sake of the reputation of the bodyguard agency.

Even if the robbers were officers and soldiers who turned into bandits, Xia Yun believed that with Ding Fan's connections, he could still find many knights in the Jiangnan area who were willing to help.

As soon as several things passed through Xia Yun's mind, Xia Yun made up his mind to continue with the original plan.

She originally joined the Shunfeng Escort to find a reasonable reason to go to the southern border. Seeing that the thieves were not willing to take people's lives, Ding Fan was definitely not dead. She didn't have to worry about the Escort, so there was only...

Xia Yun turned to look at Qiao Anyue, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Miss, the next road will only be the two of us, don't expect to control me with Ding Biaotou or 190 nine taels of silver."

——Before, on the road of darts, she tolerated all kinds of weird requests from this guy just because of Ding Fan's face. After all, it was the relationship between the employer and the customer. ——As for what happened in the middle, that was out of her scope of consideration.

As soon as Xia Yun finished speaking, Qiao Anyue and her stomach groaned from hunger at the same time.

"I'm hungry." Miss Qiao began to express her appeal.

"no!"

Anyway, all the dry food is gone, so I'm just so hungry.

"Then you go catch..."

"Don't go!"

She is hungry too!Why is she the one who contributes every time!Anyway, if you endure it, you will arrive at Fanjia Village. You must kill this coquettish fellow on this road!

After hearing what the two said, Fan Er honestly handed over two pieces of coarse grain cakes, "You two girls are hungry? If you don't mind, why don't you just eat my dry food to fill your belly?"

Xia Yun: ...

Master Fan, did you deliberately come here to tear down the stage?

The author has something to say: I didn’t expect Xiao Feizi, who died long ago, to have so many dramas hahhh

(My friend said that I turned the author's words into Weibo→_→What can I do? I am also very desperate→_→)

[Your author Bacteria is about to enter a two-week exam week, basically one exam every day...

The good news is that I have the foresight to save the manuscript for the exam period, which will not affect the current update speed.

The bad news is that since yesterday, I have lived a life of two meals a day and more than two cups of clear coffee...]

[Yun Bei]

In addition, what was in my mind when I wrote the article was:

When Xia Yun was pinched by Qiao Anyue, he yelled angrily: Murder (husband)!