[Sword Three] Pinellia

The assassin shot very fast, seeing the blade approaching, Ban Xia is not someone who just sits and waits to die, but at this moment she was knocked down to the ground, the assassin is condescending, if she wants to get out of the body, it is naturally impossible, but she thinks it is important to get some injuries or die It's very clear that it's a big deal and you can't explain yourself here.

In the blink of an eye, the decision has been made.Ban Xia didn't hesitate for a moment, she raised her arms to block above, her body was completely sunk in the snow, and all her energy was concentrated on her arms.

The assassin saw Ban Xia like this, and knew what he was thinking, but when he struck, his intention to kill was already determined, and he did not take it lightly, and used all his strength. dead.Assassins acted with a certain emphasis on one hit, and the longer the delay, the worse it would be.This place is in the army, and there must be soldiers patrolling at night. He observed for a long time and found a dead corner here, but the sound of fighting must have been known.

Besides, he had already heard someone approaching nearby.Although it is still far away, it will not take long to get here.

He could hear footsteps, but Ban Xia might not have heard them.Hearing Ban Xia's breathing, he shouted: "There are assassins!" The blade also fell with the sound, and the bright red blood soaked the sleeves instantly.

Noisy footsteps followed, and this team was led by Feng Wuding.The patrols near the Chinese army have always been rigorously deployed, and I did not expect there to be omissions.Of course, this is not a good time to think about defense. The assassin saw that a large number of people had arrived, and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Feng Wuding.

The Cangyun army made Mo Dao, which was extremely sharp and had a long handle, which was very suitable for beheading.As soon as Feng Wuding Mo Dao came out, the first move knocked the person down from the air, and the second move made the head fall to the ground, a column of blood spurted out, and fell down with the assassin's body.

The man was dead, Feng Wuding didn't even bother to look at it, turned around and helped Banxia up, his tentacles were all hot and humid, this man who was used to seeing blood felt a little flustered, looked at Banxia's pale and bloodless face by the moonlight, and said There was a trace of tremor in his voice that he couldn't even detect: "Ban Xia?"

"I can't die!" Ban Xia glared at Feng Wuding, and couldn't help but gasp when he moved his hand, the dagger was too sharp, and only now felt the pain, and Ban Xia wanted to cry in pain.But she wasn't ready to lose face to Yanmen Pass, so she cursed, "Hurry up and find a place to bandage me up!"

Feng Wuding hurriedly supported Banxia to stand up, she couldn't use the strength in her hands, she was almost picked up.There was too much blood, and the footsteps were even more vain.Feng Wuding saw that she couldn't go far for the time being, so he asked tentatively, "Go to my place first?"

Ban Xia didn't speak, Feng Wu Ding Quan took it as the default.After bringing him back to the camp, the patrolling soldiers came to report later. Although the assassin was dressed like a Turk, he revealed a Han face when he took off his mask, which was a bit strange.

Feng Wuding didn't bother to think about this, and told people to put down all the things they found, and he was about to drive them away.

"My lord, should this matter be reported to Xue Shuai?"

"Do you still want to ask me this kind of thing?"

"...Yes, this subordinate knows."

"Wait, go and get some medicine. ——And these things, take them with you when you report."

"Yes." The soldier sneaked a glance at Banxia, ​​then at Feng Wuding, and retreated silently.

The oil lamp was dim, reflecting the long shadows of the two on the wall, ambiguous for no reason.

It's just that someone's howling broke the atmosphere for no reason, and he didn't know what was going on inside.

"How can you scream like that." Feng Wuding tied the last knot helplessly, and the second half of the words were lost in what should be the last scream.

Ban Xia breathed a sigh of relief, and asked feebly, "What did you just say?"

"I said, why are you so good at shouting? Fortunately, this place is far from Shuai Zhang."

Ban Xia squinted at the other party, "Because it hurts." She was afraid of crying because of the pain, so she had to distract herself.

"I'm still on patrol tonight, and I'll send someone to take you back later."

"..." Ban Xia answered vaguely, groaned and lay down on the bed, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep after a while.Now it's difficult for Feng Wuding to wake up for a long time. After thinking about it, I had to order the guards outside the door to have some snacks.

She didn't sleep very well this time, maybe it was because of the pain, maybe it was because the tent was colder than before, the dream was hazy and full of past events.

When pinellia enters the valley, it is snowing in winter. Although the snow in Chang'an is not as luxurious as Yanmen Pass, in winter, it is also freezing to death.She was young at that time, and she was begging with several children of the same age around her. She was the only girl, but her hair was disheveled and her body and face were dirty. How could others care about the gender of a beggar.

The winter of that year was extremely cold, and one of the children begging together froze to death.He hadn't been able to open his eyes again in the morning when everyone woke up after a day of snow.

Among them, besides begging, most of them still steal.The people were hurriedly carried out of the ruined temple, and there was no half-rolled straw mat, and they started a new day of "work".

The target they were going to attack was a young man who looked quite oily.

It's a pity that just as she touched the man's purse, she was snatched back. The young man's expression of half a smile suddenly became ecstatic as if he had found a treasure.

Inker.

He said he would take her as his apprentice, but just as she was about to nod, the person in front of her turned into Mo Yi.There was no extra expression on his cold and clear face, he was pounding medicine with a stone pestle in his hand, and he opened his mouth casually, Pinellia.

Ban Xia, this is her name.

Yun Shang danced to the king's heart, and the half face of the red makeup recalled the bosom friend.The Linglong Water Hidden Sword is hidden in it, and the dusty socks come down.

The sleeves of his clothes fluttered, and the sword pointed between his eyebrows.

With cold sweat soaking through his clothes, Pinellia woke up with a start, and just about to get up, he squeezed his hands hard to remember last night.

A few mountain partridges outside kept barking, which was annoying for no reason.In the past, if this bird dared to come to this place, it would have been caught and eaten by greedy eaters. Cang Yun's army rarely ate meat.Today I don't know why, but I have called this bird for half a moment.

She was annoyed for no reason, the door suddenly opened from the outside, Feng Wuding came in first, saw Banxia woke up and didn't say anything, then Xue Zhi and Changsun Wangqing came in.

The two of them came to express their condolences, Xue Zhi felt a little routine, said a few words and left, leaving Yan Wangqing behind.She has a long friendship with Mo Yi, and she came here from the bottom of her heart, so she sat for a while longer.

"Did you hurt your bones?" Changsun Wangqing sat down at a random place and asked.

Ban Xia neither answered yes nor denied, as far as she was concerned, it had nothing to do with the other party whether she was hurt or not, anyway, Yan Wangqing could not be healed.

Yan Wangqing raised her eyebrows and turned to look at Feng Wuding.

Although the deputy commander's expression could not be seen, the pressure was still obvious.Feng Wuding looked at Banxia's expression, and saw that she didn't seem to care too much, so he said: "Return to Commander, the left hand is only a skin trauma, and the right hand wound is deeply visible, I'm afraid..."

Hearing this, Yan Wangqing was also shocked, how important a pair of hands is to a doctor!Looking at Banxia again, with a displeased expression on her face, Yan Wangqing only thought she was sad, and she felt even more guilty, "Banxia, ​​since you were injured here, it means I have neglected my duty. If..."

Before Changsun Wangqing could finish speaking, Ban Xia interrupted: "It's not that the doctor is incurable, why do you look so pitiful? I'm not sad yet, why are you sad faster than me?"

Although her and Mo Yi's medical skills are unknown, but Sun Simiao sits in the valley and asks the old man to help, the dead can be saved, let alone a small knife wound.Pinellia dissatisfaction is that it does not like outsiders to interfere too much, and the other is that it is annoying.This kind of trivial matter in her eyes is really unbearable to bear such sympathy and care.

It's just what is going on in Ban Xia's mind, and the two of them don't know how to read minds, how do they know?Ban Xia's mind is always different from others, others are most worried about whether they will recover in the future, and all she thinks about is whether you are annoying or not.Even if the person who is best at observing words and expressions comes, I'm afraid they won't know what she's thinking.

This time Ban Xia taunted her so unkindly, it was hard for anyone to avoid embarrassment.Right now the three people in the tent, counting on Pinellia to ease the atmosphere is like a fairy tale, Feng Wuding had no choice but to play a white face, say a few polite words to Yan Wangqing, find a step, and send them out.

Only Feng Wuding and Banxia were left in the tent, and Feng Wuding really didn't know what to say to this eccentric Wanhua disciple.Thinking about it, it would be better to go to the school field for training, get up to leave, but was stopped by Ban Xia.

"What's the matter? There are guards outside the tent. If you have any requirements, just ask them to do it."

Ban Xia glanced at him, "Where are you going?"

"I'll go to the school grounds to have a look."

"You have training today?"

"No." Feng Wuding asked this question inexplicably, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing. You sit down." Ban Xia got off the bed, took a step and suddenly felt something was wrong, looked down at the clothes, white, middle clothes, "Can you take off the clothes?"

"Uh..." This question was really embarrassing, Feng Wuding's eyes dodged, his ears were reddish, he didn't know whether it was cold or hot, but obviously it was neither, "Your clothes are stained with blood, besides you fell asleep again I have to change... There are not many women in the army, Qu Shuai and Miss Linglong are not easy to bother... I have no choice but to..."

"Hmm." A monosyllabic word of unknown meaning.

"I promise I didn't see anything!"

"How do I know if you see it." Ban Xia said flatly, "Sit down."

Feng Wuding carefully observed Ban Xia's expression carefully, and after confirming that the other party really seemed to be lifeless, he sat down cautiously - he only dared to sit on half of his buttocks.

Naturally, Ban Xia didn't care about his small actions, turned around, took out Feng Wuding's outer robe and wrapped it around his body, and sat by the brazier, Fang said: "What do you think about what happened last night?"