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Yang Jian was lying quietly in the spacious carriage, only Zhan Zhao stood by his side and didn't say a word, and Xiaoyu sat outside the carriage, with a sullen face and didn't say a word.

Only an hour ago, Bao Zheng was pulled by the carriage to the guard of honor of the vanguard, and he immediately ordered his entourage to inform Qianzhan County Prime Minister to send yamen servants to the deserted village. Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce returned in the carriage, and they saw There is already a piece of silence, and I don't know how it will end.It was only when they were in front of their eyes that Yang Jian was seriously injured and unconscious, Xiaoyu's eyes were swollen from crying, Zhan Zhao's expression was dull and helpless, and when he saw Bao Zheng coming, he felt aggrieved and sad as if he was seeing a relative, and couldn't hold back the tears anymore. , so panicked that Bao Zheng was busy comforting him.

Fortunately, all the yamen servants arrived later, and Bao Zheng was relieved that Xiaoyu said that those attendants who were all dead did not really die. Sure enough, they heard soft groans, except for the two bearers who lost too much blood Without breath, a few of the slightly injured could slowly get up.But there were no bandits.

Bao Zheng didn't know that it was because the Little Golden Crow wiped out all the monsters and abolished their mana and spells, and those long attendants who had lost their souls gradually returned to their souls, and he was very relieved to see this situation.But Gongsun Ce had touched the pulses of these people with his own hands, and all of them were silent, but they all came back to life all of a sudden, and he still felt a little strange in his heart.

Xiaoyu didn't explain, firstly Xiaoyu herself couldn't make up a lie to cover it up, and moreover, she really didn't have that mood.

Gongsun Ce had no choice but to secretly swallow all the questions.

Bao Zheng knew that there was something wrong with his observations, but seeing that the people around him were all coming back to life, and seeing Zhan Zhao's distraught heart, he knew that this fight was hurting his body and bones, and he knew that most of it was because of Yang Jian's injury, so he talked nicely. Zhan Zhao was relieved to act freely. Anyway, the brigade has arrived, and Chao Mahan is also guarding him. He is already safe here.

Bao Zheng was also full of doubts about those murderers who had disappeared without a trace, but seeing Yang Jian in a daze, Xiaoyu's face full of tears, and Zhan Zhao's bewildered look, Bao Zheng had no choice but to swallow it first, pondering. It won't be too late to speak slowly when Zhan Zhao calms down.

Zhan Zhao could see the suspicion in the depths of Bao Zheng's eyes, and he couldn't explain clearly when he thought about it, it seemed that in the blink of an eye, Yang Jian was injured and fell to the ground, and those murderers disappeared in an instant, not even scum left.I knew it must be because of Yang Jian, but now that Yang Jian looked like this, there was nowhere to ask, thinking about it, he hesitated for a while, wondering if he followed Bao Zheng or followed Yang Jian.

Xiaoyu wiped away her tears and said, "Uncle is hurt so badly, how can I take care of him alone? Please ask Uncle Zhan to help me find a place to stay first, and we can talk about it when my cousin finds someone to come?"

Although it was a discussion, but Xiaoyu said it, he was heartbroken. Zhan Zhao couldn't let it go, and couldn't find a reason to refuse.Seeing that Dynasty and Mahan had arrived, the brigade was also assembled, and the sky was overcast, and a heavy rain was imminent, so after thinking about it, he only said hello to Bao Zheng and got on the carriage.

Yang Jian didn't know whether he was in a coma or asleep, and he didn't open his eyes in a heavy state.

The carriage moved so smoothly that it was almost impossible to tell that it was galloping.

Zhan Zhao didn't pay attention.

Yang Jian's breathing was fairly steady, but his brows were slightly frowned, which obviously didn't help.

Zhan Zhao stretched out his hand and gently wiped Yang Jian's forehead, feeling cold to the touch.Surprised in his heart, he quickly grabbed Yang Jian's palm, and sure enough, his hand was filled with cold air, and Zhan Zhao's heart went cold all of a sudden.

This palm is always warm when stretched out in the coldest winter, and the temperature has warmed Zhan Zhao throughout the whole winter. Subconsciously, Zhan Zhao felt that Yang Jian was such a warm person, even in the coldest season, even in the coldest In the human relationship, as long as there is Yang Jian, the warmth will follow like a shadow.

However, now Yang Jian's hands are so cold that there is hardly any temperature.

Zhan Zhao put his face close to Yang Jian's cheek, and felt that Yang Jian's breathing was also without any warmth, spraying it on Zhan Zhao's face one after another, but it aroused layers of shudders in Zhan Zhao's heart.

Zhan Zhao was flustered and couldn't help calling out a few times. Yang Jian didn't respond, but Xiaoyu opened the curtain of the car and poked his head in to look at Yang Jian. He comforted Zhan Zhao and said, "Uncle Zhan, don't worry, there is nothing serious about my uncle right now. Uncle has sealed the acupuncture points and meridians, it's just that the body's essence and blood are not flowing well..." He comforted Zhan Zhao, but the circles of his eyes began to turn red again, Xiaoyu secretly swallowed, feeling sad and didn't speak anymore, just lost in thought in a daze. Know what to think.

Zhan Zhao brushed the blood on Yang Jian's chest, the blood gradually dried and hardened and turned black, he was surprised again, he hadn't looked at Yang Jian's wound for so long, and he didn't know the depth of the injury.Thinking of this, he lightly untied his belt and carefully took off his shirt, revealing Yang Jian's white and firm chest.

According to Zhan Zhao's consciousness, Yang Jian had bled so much that several layers of clothes were soaked through, and he was still not sure how the wound was curled up, but when he took off his clothes and took a closer look, he didn't find where the wound was.I just saw some blood scabs on the left chest according to the imprint of blood, and wiped it away gently, only a fine red spot could be seen vaguely, could it be that such a small wound caused such a large bleeding?

Zhan Zhao was a little surprised, brushing against Yang Jian's chest, his fingertips were still cold and without warmth, but the skin touched by his hands was elastic and flexible without feeling stiff and jerky, so he felt a little more relaxed.

But Yang Jian's cold feeling made Zhan Zhao very uncomfortable. In his impression, Yang Jian was always warm and peaceful. Whenever he met him, he was always indifferent. Whenever he held Yang Jian's hand, it was a Soft, warm and dry, not even a cold sweat.But now, everything in my hands is filled with such a chill that penetrates my heart.How can Zhan Zhao feel relieved? !

Zhan Zhao sighed softly, and his eyes began to feel astringent again. Zhan Zhao didn't know how to treat such a wound, and the good gold sore medicine he was carrying couldn't help, so he had to carefully close Yang Jian's clothes and leaned against the carriage. Holding Yang Jian's hand in a trance.

As if sensing Zhan Zhao's uneasiness, Yang Jian frowned slightly and opened his eyes, meeting Zhan Zhao's gaze.Zhan Zhao was so pleasantly surprised that he almost jumped up, but he held back quickly, and hurriedly lowered his head and asked softly, "Second brother woke up, but I don't think it's useful..."

Yang Jian stared at his face that was close at hand, it was slightly red in a hurry, his eyes were a little red and swollen but his eyes were still clear, but the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, which made Zhan Zhao look tired and sad.

Yang Jian wanted to smile, but couldn't bear the dull pain in his chest, so he frowned even tighter.

Zhan Zhao stretched out his hand and lightly stroked Yang Jian's eyebrows, and said, "...Second Brother will never be happy if he meets me, I'm actually the broom star in Second Brother's life... If there is any accident for Second Brother this time, then I really care about it." I can't even pay my second brother back with my life..."

But Yang Jian didn't like to hear him say that, so he closed his eyes a little luckily, and said: "...don't worry...my name is not listed in the life and death book of the king of hell...which impermanent ghost dares to arrest me...I can't die, and you can't die either. Don't try to pay me any life, just suffer a little bit now, our happy days are behind..."

Yang Jian is telling the truth, he is in the fairyland, he has already broken through the boundary between life and death, unless he is willing to lose his soul, otherwise even the Jade Emperor can only stare blankly.

But Zhan Zhao didn't understand, he just thought it was Yang Jian comforting himself, his eye circles started to turn red, and said: "When I was facing the enemy, I somehow got distracted, otherwise I wouldn't be a burden to my second brother. My eyes are dazzled, but I can't see what hidden weapon my second brother has been hit by, I have a friend who is a master of hidden weapons, if I ask him what is the solution?"

Yang Jian smiled lightly, and said: "Those people are not kind, and you will suffer a lot from confronting them. The methods are similar to those of the criminals you hunted down in Huashan, but the hidden weapons they use are a bit tricky. They are commonly known as the silver needles of cows. ...The solution to this hidden weapon is a little troublesome...but it's not a big trouble..."

Yang Jian's words are also true. If this moment is the time when mana is in full bloom, this idea is nothing more than scratching an itch, and the breath will be shattered immediately, and there is not even a bit of dregs left, but at this moment, there is nothing more to say. After a long time, I felt a little breathless, I just sighed secretly and gradually stopped talking and closed my eyes again.

Zhan Zhao, however, was dripping with cold sweat when he heard it. He had heard it from Fan Bo a long time ago. The silver needle made of cow-tips may not be as famous and powerful as the pilizi barbed wire, but it is a very insidious hidden weapon. It is as thin as a cow-tip , a handful of thousands of silver needles are thrown out to hit a very large area, and once they enter the body, they will flow with the blood. Take out all of them, if it is fast, it will be three days or five days, if it is slow, it will be ten days and a half months, and you will die suddenly for no reason!

The three or two silver needles among ordinary people can be sucked out with a magnet in time, but just now I saw the fine red dots on Yang Jian's chest. It is a key point, no matter how advanced Yang Jian's skill is, he might not be able to endure it for a few days.

Although Yang Jian spoke plainly, Zhan Zhao was startled when he heard it, shaking his hands and wanted to look at Yang Jian's wound, but Yang Jian already understood what Zhan Zhao was thinking, so he tried his best to hold Zhan Zhao's tentative wrist without opening his eyes, He just said lightly: "You already knew in your heart that I'm not an ordinary person, so I didn't lie to you when I said no problem...

Zhan Zhao's voice trembled slightly, and he said, "Second Brother's body is so cold that he doesn't have any temperature at all, so he said he wasn't lying to me."

Yang Jian's voice gradually lowered, and he said slowly: "If I don't seal the blood in my body, how can I control these silver needles running around? Ordinary people would die if they don't pay attention to their blood. What good is it if I'm cooler?" I'm afraid..." Finally he couldn't hear the voice anymore, Zhan Zhao called "Second Brother" softly a few more times, but Yang Jian didn't answer anymore, Zhan Zhao guessed that Yang Jian had become obsessed again, so he stopped talking now, just holding Yang Jian's hand tightly He didn't let go of his hand, wishing he could transfer all the heat of his body to Yang Jian.

After a while, Xiaoyu opened the car door and came in. Her expression had calmed down a lot, and she just looked at Yang Jian, but she said to Zhan Zhao: "In the nearest town, I have already rented out the entire backyard of this inn. I asked Uncle Zhan to take my uncle to the upper room to rest in peace. I have already ordered the kitchen staff to boil hot water and help uncle scrub and scrub later—uncle is a person who needs to be clean very much, and his clothes are full of blood and stains. The soil is so dirty, if my uncle wakes up and sees it, he will blame Xiaoyu!"

Zhan Zhao responded, hugged Yang Jian with both arms, and followed Xiaoyu into the inn.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the owner of the store rushing forward to show his hospitality, saying: "Amitabha, go to the upper room quickly—Xiaoluzi, Niudan, pack it up quickly, the old customer is here—"

The fine raindrops finally fell behind him.

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