When everything calmed down, Sun Ruoyu felt the arrow wound on his thigh was extremely painful. It was obviously the fierce fighting just now that the wound was injured twice, and at this time, there was already bright red blood oozing out.

The pain made Sun Ruoyu snorted bitterly, his face turned pale, and he staggered back several steps and sat on the ground. The severe pain made him suck a breath of cold air. Of course, he knew why. He was so panicked because of the fierce fighting with the other party just now that he secreted a lot of adrenaline in his body, which temporarily suppressed the pain, which caused him to be unstoppable. In the battle, he was carrying a weapon and tried his best to protect his injured right leg.

Looking back on the series of killing methods just now, Sun Ruoyu was overjoyed. Although he could not have such strength without weapons, it was definitely a very important life-saving skill.

What is this not a golden finger? More importantly, Sun Ruoyu felt that there was still a force in his body that had not been exerted, but he could not find any reason, as if there was no way, so that he could not consciously pull out this force. The power of the long sword just now only revealed the subtlety.

He glanced at the singer beside her. She was trembling all over and looked at the corpses on the ground with fear. When he saw Sun Ruoyu turn his head to look at her, he was so scared that he trembled all over, afraid that Sun Ruoyu would kill her and kill her too.

Sun Ruoyu shook his head and ignored the singer. He pondered for a while, replaced the sword with his left hand and held it backwards. He slowly stood up and bent down to pick up the falling steel knife on the ground. The moment he held the hilt, a sense of innate familiarity made him feel comfortable all over. With a gentle spin on his wrist, he made a sword flower, and the blade cut through the air with a low whimpering sound.

"It's true!" Sun Ruoyu murmured to himself.

He should be able to use all cold weapons proficiently, and proficient in all kinds of martial arts can completely describe him. This ability is not owned by the original body, but the skills he brought after he came to this world himself.

Pick up the scabbard and put the steel knife on it, carried it behind the cloth strip on the scabbard, limped towards the songbird with a sword.

When the singer saw Sun Ruoyu coming, she calmed down and said softly: "Is the general going to kill me to silence me?"

"You haven't provoked me, why should I kill you?"

Sun Ruoyu walked to her, digged the bag on the table next to her, took out a kettle and looked at the singer, "You must have never given medicine, right?"

The singer was stunned, then shook her head slightly and whispered: "No."

Sun Ruoyu nodded slightly. He just saw that the woman had just put some white powder in the third brother's kettle. He asked casually: "What medicine did you give him?"

The woman watched Sun Ruoyu's Adam's apple slide up and down, drinking water in big mouthfuls. It was obvious that the fierce battle just now consumed a lot of energy.

"Wuzi San can make people unconscious. It is made by picking it from the mountains and drying it and grinding it into powder." The woman looked up at Sun Ruoyu, "General, your martial arts are very good!"

Sun Ruoyu wiped his mouth, "It's just to save his life, it's God who takes care of me."

The woman couldn't understand Sun Ruoyu's words. She was silent for a while. When she saw Sun Ruoyu sitting on a stool next to the wall, she spoke out: "General, don't you kill him?"

"Why kill him?"

The woman was stunned and looked at the third brother who was fainting on the ground and fainted, "He tied you up."

Sun Ruoyu glanced at the third brother and said without hesitation: "He has no intention of hurting me. Although he wants to exchange my Tan Kingdom for reward, this guy..."

Speaking of this, Sun Ruoyu shook his head slightly and didn't say anything further.

After a while, when he saw Sun Ruoyu who was thinking in silence, the woman suddenly said, "General, do you feel dizzy?"

Sun Ruoyu was confused. When he was about to ask, a dizziness suddenly invaded his head, making him feel heavy and he was at a loss. Sun Ruoyu's face changed and he reacted in an instant. This woman had secretly put medicine in these bags while he was fighting with the bandits.

This is such a careless loss of Jingzhou!

Sun Ruoyu shaking up, holding the sword tightly in his hand, and trying to approach the woman with a slight pace. "You are so meticulous and a pitiful appearance!"

Seeing Sun Ruoyu approaching, especially the long sword he was holding, the singer's face was full of fear, and even sat on the ground with soft legs and soft buttocks, and could only keep moving backwards.

Is this the beginning of the game?

With this idea, Sun Ruoyu fell straight into the arms of the singer and there was no movement again.

After a while, the woman moved Sun Ruoyu away, looked at the wound on his leg, and whispered: "General, the little woman is alone outside. Of course, she must be prepared for all kinds of precautions, otherwise I will be raped by those guys who eat people and don't spit bones. If I lose food, I might be used as food."

After saying that, she tore off a clean cloth strip from her body, tore open the cloth strip from Sun Ruoyu's thigh, and then took out a small wooden medicine bottle as thick as a thumb from her arms, poured out a little powder from it and poured it into the wound.

Obviously, such medicine powder was in great pain, and even Sun Ruoyu was subconsciously frowned.

After a while, looking at the bow wrapped in himself, the woman nodded with satisfaction. Just as she was about to get up, she hesitated for a moment. She lowered her head slightly in Sun Ruoyu's ear and whispered: "General, my name is Li Yan. Thank you for saving your life... But I don't believe you!"

After saying that, Li Yan slowly stood up, picked up the bag on the table, packed the dry food that the third brother picked up from the pile of dead people on the battlefield. Before leaving, he looked at Sun Ruoyu and said softly: "General, you are an executioner, but I am not. I can't do it. One day... the murderer will always kill him, and you are right."

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The drizzle fell, and the fragrance of the soil hits the nostrils, making people feel refreshed.

"What if, what if he was still alive?"

A soldier wearing armor that was almost the same as Sun Ruoyu and holding a torch in his hand looked at the soldiers searching for the battlefield below and asked General Yan beside him.

General Yan looked at the corpse in front of him indifferent expression, "Remember, he is dead."

After a pause, he turned his head and looked at the sergeant, "Remember, Deputy General Yi, even if he is not dead, we must deal with it according to our ideas."

Deputy General Yi was speechless and didn't say anything. He rode his horse silently, shining the corpse next to him with the glimmer of light from the torch, trying to find Sun Ruoyu.

After General Yan led everyone to search the entire battlefield several times and confirmed that there was no Sun Ruoyu's body, everyone returned to the garrison. General Yan and Deputy General Yi bowed to Mr. Cheng, who was sitting upright under the depression of a rock wall covering the rain.

General Yan whispered: "Young Master, he was not found."

Deputy General Yi reported at this time, "Tan Army archers and 5,000 infantrymen, and ambushed our elite soldiers at the hills of Wutong Trees. The two armies died together!"
Chapter completed!