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Chapter 165: Depend on each other

God may be asleep.

I didn't hear her rare prayer.

Yan Sui did not wake up. Wen Zhen originally wanted to wait for reinforcements below, but seeing that he had not arrived for a long time, something was wrong. The medicine around Wen Zhen was not enough to treat Yan Sui's injuries symptomatically. He urgently needed to find a doctor to get medicine. He decided to wait for another half an hour, but before anyone could come down, he would find a way out by himself.

Before half an hour had passed, he suddenly heard someone's voice. Wen Zhen felt happy and stood up and was about to shout when he suddenly saw a black corner of the forest.

Her heart was thrilled.

Yan Sui's subordinates never wear black because Yan Sui doesn't like black and says it's dirty.

Lin Feibai often wears black, but their black robe corners will be different from ordinary black robes.

His entourage was born in Long Xiangwei and was the leader of the three Davids in Tianjing. He has always prided himself on his identity and wore a light yellow color that matches the royal style.

This black robe without any slap, looked quite similar to the man in black who had plundered himself last night.

Wen Zhen immediately stepped on the fire to keep warm and swept away the messy traces around him with grass. Next to the fire was a cave, which was a good idea for her, so it was convenient for retreating when abnormal situations occurred. The cave was very shallow and was not suitable for staying for a long time, but there was no problem with hiding temporarily. She carried Yan Sui in and sat against the mountain wall.

The bushes were half burned yesterday, but she had not moved them before. At this moment, she dragged them as they were, blocking the entrance of the cave. Most people were unwilling to get close to the thorns, and the bushes were dense enough to look like they were originally growing there.

Just now everything was done, and the footsteps were approaching. More than a dozen people were walking lightly. They were the ones who were a little familiar with each other. They said, "There is only this one left, and they all scattered around, especially in the stream. If the lady falls from above, she should be nearby."

Everyone should have said, and one of them sighed, "I have searched all over the forest. Where have the lady gone? Are you really going by that girl? Is that girl really going to fall off the cliff? This is impossible."

One of them also said, "Yes, I clearly saw the forest shaking on the cliff. Why did the lady disappear when I chased after me?"

One person said, "Oh, we are really unlucky. Everyone has more important tasks. We lost the lady and could only look for it over and over in the deep mountains and forests. Oh my God, this cliff is so tall and slippery. I almost failed just now!"

Someone said again: "Come on. I want me to say that the task of finding a lady is easier, at least I won't meet the enemy. The people from Jinzhang and Shizhang are also responsible for luring the enemy into the depths, attacking the east and west, and luring the tiger out of the mountain. They are still taking people around in circles."

The leader said impatiently: "Say a few words, and if you have this free time, hurry up and find the lady. Do you really think our affairs are easy? If you can't find the lady, think about your own fate!"

Everyone was silent, searching everywhere, and after a moment they returned, they said that there was no such thing as not. The leader looked around and saw almost everything. There was really nothing to find here. He sighed and said, "I'm not under the cliff, so I'd better go back to the mountain and look for it."

Everyone was disappointed. One of them walked at the end, dragging his spear backwards, passing by the hole blocking the thorns. The spear tilted, tilting the thorn bushes slightly.

A ray of light shone into the hole, shining on Wen Zhen's face.

Wen Zhen's heart tightened.

The man did not notice it and walked forward as usual. Wen Zhengang breathed a sigh of relief and quietly reached out to drag the crooked thorn bush back. The man seemed to suddenly react and turned around with a whisper.

Wen Zhen quickly shrank his hand, and the man turned around and looked at the direction of the thorn bush again and again. Finally, hesitated to return with his gun.

Wen Zhen plucked up his cheeks and tried hard to blow the silent whistle in his mouth. Her whistle seemed to have to be in great luck, sometimes not effective, and sometimes it still had the opposite effect. But there was nothing we could do at this moment, so we just hoped that the blind cat could meet a dead mouse.

The silent, effective whistle sounds only for animals, and after being blocked by the cave, I don’t know how much it can be heard.

The man kicked and stepped closer, and didn't want to get close to the thorn bush. With his wrist, he pulled his spear penetrated the thorns like electricity and shot straight into the inside!

That direction is straight towards Yan Sui's heart!

Wen Zhen rushed over and covered Yan Sui's body, and the whistle in his mouth was still blowing violently.

Suddenly there was a noise outside, and someone screamed, "Over there! There seems to be something strange about the monkey group over there!"

"Is the lady there?"

"Go quickly!"

Another person called here impatiently, "What are you doing slowly? Why don't you hurry up, Miss there!"

The spear was stopped and then suddenly pulled it back. The man walked away quickly, looking back while walking, muttering, "The mountain wall seems to be empty..."

"Oh, it's not normal for a sag in the mountain wall! Are you watching the monkeys there? The lady must be there, but others don't have her beast whistle!"

The voices gradually faded away.

Wen Zhen let out a long breath and turned around to touch his shoulders.

There was a small hole in the sharp spear tip of the spear. If you send it a little further, her shoulder will be penetrated.

Don't stay here for a long time, so those people are not allowed to find the missed situation, and they will notice the abnormality just now and look back and check it again.

Listening to those people's conversation, it seemed that Yan Sui and Lin Feibai's guards were entangled by others.

Wen Zhen carried Yan Sui on his back and muttered, "Looking that he is not fat at all, why is he so heavy like a pig? I won't give you a cake when you get it."

She was short, but Yan Sui was tall and tall, and her legs had to be dragged to the ground. Wen Zhen was afraid of rubbing his wounds. After thinking about it, he finally spent some time building a simple stretcher, pierced it with vines, tied it to his shoulders, and dragged him forward.

It is impossible to climb up, so she can only follow the direction of the stream. She doesn’t know where the exit of the mountain is, nor how long she will walk in this mountain range. She heard that Xichuan and Changchuan are already mountainous, and the mountains can be thousands of miles long. She can go directly from Xichuan to Changchuan, and she doesn’t know when she will be able to go out.

She made marks while walking, looking forward to the guards catching up in time.

Before she set out, she swallowed a medicine in the medicine bag. She remembered that the medicine was refined by Master Yansui in Wuquantian. It was a medicine that could stimulate the potential in the body. However, this behavior of squeezing and promoting growth will inevitably lead to double damage in the future. The more severe the injury you suppressed before, the more severe the outbreak will be.

Yan Sui didn't give her this medicine. She took it secretly, but was taken away by Yan Sui. After several times, she took one and put it in her drawer. Yan Sui had not had time to take it back. This time the medicine on her body was searched by the mysterious man. After trying to get back to the RV, the situation was urgent and she had to grab a handful of medicine casually, and one of them was the one.

Unfortunately, the medicine was not caught to the right symptoms of Yan Sui's condition.

So now she can still maintain her physical strength and pull Yan Sui away for a long time, but she knows that even if she temporarily suppresses the pain, she cannot be too indulgent, otherwise she will break out at any time. What should Yan Sui do?

While walking, she blew the silent beast whistle, hoping that her whistle art could quickly improve in this harsh environment, tricking some elk and other people to ride.

There seemed to be some movement. Sometimes she felt something behind her. When she looked back, she always saw various beast shadows passing by. These animals seemed to be peeking at her behind her back and not approaching her.

How could the whistle technique that he had just figured out was comparable to Tang Muzhi? She could only sigh. Later, more and more animals gathered behind her, and she even picked up a few rabbits chasing her and hitting her head and head-blindly.

This incident reminded her that when too many beasts gathered behind her, she would destroy the marks she left.

She looked back and found that the road she walked behind her was in a mess, which made the enemy unable to determine her trace, but also made her people unable to find her.

Wen Zhen sighed, time and fate.

God is fair. She and Yan Sui have the upper hand and have finally fallen into a trap.

I hope this time I will not lose my life.

When I looked up at the sky, my nose suddenly became cold.

It's snowing.

The snow came without warning, like butterflies, spinning down from the gray sky, and in a moment it covered the ground with a layer of white.

When the wind was blowing on a winter night, Wen Zhen found a cave, dragged Yan Sui in, and set fire to roast the rabbit.

Under the flames, Yan Sui's face seemed to be getting better. At first glance, he seemed to be sleeping quietly. Wen Zhen stared at his sleeping face for a while and put his hands straight.

People are used to being tidy, so they can't be messed up.

Yan Sui couldn't eat, so she had to drink some water, but she didn't want to use the cold snow water to pour him, but there were no suitable utensils for boiling water in the deep mountains and forests. In winter, wild fruits and other things are difficult to pick.
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