Duan Zhishaohua

In an instant, there was only heavy breathing.

The stronger the wind, the only smell of blood left on the tip of the nose.

Just now, Duan Shaohua slammed it with all his strength, and Duan Shaohua stumbled and sat down, holding the stone in a daze.

The blood red of the place made him tremble.

The current ruthless hand, who is at the stake of life and death, dare not see if that person is still alive.

Duan Shaohua stayed, but Pei Jing was not.

He sat there trembling, Pei Jing's side had already stood up, only to see that the blood was already dripping down his entire thigh, and there was a fresh blood mark where he was standing.

He moved his body slightly to check the three assassins who had fallen to the ground.

When the mask was removed, there were three unfamiliar faces.

Reluctant to give up, he turned his attention to the assassins, and there was nothing to prove their identities.

The serious injury added to the annoyance, and Pei Jing hated him greatly.

The best evidence is not having an ID card, and this kind of trick has not been done enough.

At this time, Shaohua also recovered, he looked at the miserable red, and wondered in fear: "Does the lord have a clue?"

Pei Jing didn't answer, only Yu's eyes were cold and frightening.

Both of them were speechless, and there was a sense of desolation.

Although they escaped the danger temporarily, there is no guarantee that they have other accomplices.If there is another batch, it will definitely die.

The two also knew that the only way out now was to leave.

Walking around with one injured leg, even if he is as strong as Prince Jing, he still can't resist. If he doesn't want to, he can only say to the person next to him: "Find me a branch."

Duan Shaohua couldn't help sighing when he heard these words, even though he was in such a state, he still had an air of self-importance.

However, he couldn't say much under such circumstances. Looking around, he finally found a suitable tree branch.

Then I watched Pei Jing limping up the slope step by step with a cane made of branches. Although he was trying to support it, it was really embarrassing.

If the situation wasn't right, Duan Shaohua would have laughed out loud.

But when his eyes touched his bleeding leg, something strange happened again.

Suddenly, Pei Jing had already climbed up the slope, but was still walking with a limp.

"My lord." Duan Shaohua immediately chased after him, wondering: "Are we going back?" If we meet the Yu gang, wouldn't it be sending a sheep to a tiger's mouth.

Pei Jing still insisted on ignoring him, but walked slowly to the red horse.

It was originally a good horse for thousands of miles, but at this moment it could only fall to the ground, neighing loudly while struggling.

The arrow pierced through its hind leg, which had already injured its bones, and it could no longer stand up.

Knowing that it was extremely dangerous, Pei Jing chose to keep silent, his eyes lingering and quietly fixed on the red horse.

Having seen its speed, Duan Shaohua also knows that this horse is not ordinary.But right now there are only the two of them left, and there is no way to take it away when there may be pursuers ahead.

But if you leave it here, dense forests, fierce tigers and beasts, it will become their meal in half a day.

It's hard to let go, it's hard to stay, Duan Shaohua also looked at Pei Jing in embarrassment, after all, if you stay a moment longer, you will be more dangerous.

At the same time, it was the accident that occupied more of my heart. I didn't expect that the ruthless and ruthless Prince Jing still retained a trace of humanity towards his mount.

He was still sighing, when a cold light flashed unexpectedly, he saw Pei Jing draw out the long knife he took from the assassin, raised his hand, and cut the red horse's throat accurately.

The horse didn't have a chance to let out any more screams, the knife fell, and died immediately.

Seeing the red horse's dark eyes slowly closing, Duan Shaohua was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

He has seen too much blood red, panic, worry, and fear this day.But at this moment, I can't feel anything.

And with the fall of the knife, the assassin's remaining horses seemed to have been signaled, neighing for a long time, and trampling wildly for a moment.

Duan Shaohua was terrified, he could only watch the horses running around.

This is great, the horses have all run away, how are they going to go back.

In other words, the prince's leg was so injured that if he rode a horse, the injury would be aggravated.

While he was thinking, Pei Jing didn't miss it this time, holding a knife in one hand and leaning on a branch in the other, he turned around and said, "In case they catch up, go quickly."

Duan Shaohua felt that he couldn't move forward, "Where are the prince's subordinates, maybe they are around here, we can..."

"You want to stay where you are and wait to die." Pei Jing said straightaway, "Those people are obviously coming towards this king. I'm afraid the others are still focused on hunting, and I don't know when they will turn back."

This is not without reason, Duan Shaohua regained his focus, "Does the lord know the way out?"

"You don't need to worry about this." Pei Jing raised his hand to wipe off the blood stains on his face, "Come here and support me."

Duan Shaohua resisted silently.

He didn't know when Prince Jing would kill him like he did with the red horse.

Pei Jing waited for a few seconds, seeing that he was still unmoved, he said impatiently: "You didn't hear, it's because you want to die here with me."

Duan Shaohua finally stepped forward with one word to call God.Looking down at Pei Jing's bloody leg, he felt a burst of joy.

Pei Jing also noticed, and said in a deep voice, "Bandage this king."

Shaohua automatically ignores this sentence, "It's important to escape, I don't have time."

However, it was inevitable that the traces of blood would be exposed, so Duan Shaohua still tore off the cloth on his body, squatted down and wrapped it around the bloody leg a few times.I don't know if he did it on purpose, but he gritted his teeth in pain.

Finally, after he tied the last knot, Pei Jing said in a muffled voice, "Did you do it on purpose!"

"Don't dare." Duan Shaohua said bluntly: "I just want to let the lord know that the pain that the lord has suffered today is not in the slightest compared to my day."

When Pei Jing heard this, he just sneered.

Duan Shaohua didn't know, how could Prince Jing feel hurt in his heart, and would think that he was ignorant of good and evil.

"My lord, remember to lean on the tree branch." Duan Shaohua also dropped a sentence, half-supported Pei Jing and walked forward.

Pei Jing was originally born to be powerful, with tight muscles all over his body.Due to the injury, he moved slowly, Duan Shaohua supported him, and felt more and more strenuous as he walked.

The dense forest seems to be endless, deep and quiet, one layer after another of dark green.There are rocks and mud under the feet, green leaves above the head, and giant trees are towering, densely covering the sun.The deeper you go, the deeper it becomes, like dusk and night.

It's just that after walking for so long, I didn't hear the sound of horseshoes, let alone see Pei Jing's subordinates.

Gradually, there was a sense of despair, and he swallowed it cruelly.

Maybe push back the bushes and see the light of day.

In order to divert attention, Duan Shaohua could only try to have nothing to do with Prince Jing beside him.

"I don't know who has the courage to assassinate the prince?"

The hoarse voice rang beside him, which caught Pei Jing's attention.

Under the faint golden light, that fair face has changed color.Stained by blood, done by fatigue.There were beads of sweat on his forehead and temples, and one dripped on his eyelashes. He blinked uncomfortably, and dust fell off.

Because of the assassin's rage, he unexpectedly calmed down at this moment.

"I don't know." Pei Jing said briefly, "In short, they are all desperate people."

Duan Shaohua heard the coldness in his words, and changed his serious tone, "Maybe he is a beloved man who was persecuted by the prince. He knew that the prince would come here to hunt today, so he bought a murderer to kill."

The thick sarcasm made Pei Jing not feel angry.

"You are the only beloved by my king's side right now, so maybe it's related to you." Pei Jing teased, "Fortunately, this king has the ability to predict the future, so he brought your beloved here."

Half joking, half serious.Duan Shaohua pouted, "Your Highness praised you."

Unexpectedly, Pei Jing continued, "It's not God's will that you share joys and sorrows with this king."

There seemed to be a lump in his throat, and he only said briefly: "It is better to have nothing."

Then the two chatted a few words in various places, but they couldn't talk together every time.

Whether there are differences of opinion or embarrassment, it can finally make people forget the danger in a short period of time.

But as it got deeper, the talking stopped.

Duan Shaohua was already profusely sweating, his hands were getting heavier and heavier, he was stumbling on his feet, and his body was also cut with many wounds of different sizes by the branches, which were stained with blood.

The breathing became heavier and heavier, and Duan Shaohua wanted to lie down several times, but every time he gritted his teeth and persisted.

Walking with steps of different shades, I don't know how many hours have passed. In the deep forest, I can't tell the difference between the south, the south, and the north.

After walking non-stop for a long time, until finally unable to bear it anymore, Duan Shaohua wiped the sweat from his head and said, "Would you like to rest for a while, my lord?"

Asking weakly, obviously he needs rest more.

Pei Jing glanced at him indifferently, and said, "Assassins don't rest."

Duan Shaohua was so blocked that he couldn't speak.

"Where is the road that the prince said, and why can't I go out?"

Pei Jingyang pointed, "About half an hour later, there is a small path ahead, you can go down the mountain directly."

Thinking that there is still half an hour to get out of trouble, hope is rekindled.

He put his arms on his shoulders heavily, exerted all his strength, and desperately wanted to get out of here.

He just waited for him to take a step forward, but stopped suddenly.