Mr. Shi Da was very embarrassed. His gray clothes, which had always been spotless, were now soaked with blood, his left hand had been crippled, and several cuts had been made between his chest and abdomen. Although Yan San was more seriously injured than him, he was already Fear arose, but Yan San became more and more courageous as he fought, the situation became very delicate.
The fighting on the deck has slowly subsided, and the private soldiers of the Xie family have almost been wiped out. Mr. Shi Da glanced at it, and he was even more uncertain. This is above the sea, not the land. If he can't fight the land, he will run away. Yan San will definitely not be able to catch up with him, but here is a vast ocean, although Mr. Shi Da is powerful, he still has not reached the point of crossing the river with one reed.
His mind faltered for a moment, and then Yan San approached and tried his best to receive his sword, which opened a blood hole in his abdomen.
"Ah!" Mr. Shi Da screamed, grabbed the dagger in his belly, and slashed down with the soft sword.
Yan San didn't hide, and let the soft sword cut a bloody hole in his chest and abdomen, and the other dagger had already penetrated Mr. Shi Da's chest.
Both of them fell from the mast with all their strength at the same time.
When he was about to fall to the surface of the water, Yan San used his last strength to push Mr. Shi Da away, drew out his two swords, and then fell into the water as well.
Ding Dong pulled one of the mast ropes and jumped into the water. The sea water was already dyed bright red. Ding Dong shook his head, pulled away the surrounding corpses and dived, grabbed Yan San's hand, and looked at it, it had already sunk Mr. Shi Da surfaced.
The captain's cabin was in chaos.
Ding Dong didn't go in, he went to Fang Nianyuan and said, "Captain Fang, this ship is going to sink them, we can't let others know."
Fang Nianyuan nodded. The two boats of the Xie family were targeting Ling Qingyu. It would be troublesome if news spread to go back to Dazhou. Now that all the boats were destroyed, and there happened to be a typhoon, no one would know what to do. something happened.
The route they took this time was quite far from the land, and was blown off the route by the typhoon, and it was even farther away from the land. There was a deep trench below the place. The ship sank and no one could find it.
Fang Nianyuan led people to gather the corpses of the two ships in the cabin, while Ding Dong led the sailors to dig holes so that the whole ship sank into the deep trench.
"Qing Yu!" Yan San yelled, and opened his eyes suddenly.
"Don't move!" Shi Fang pressed him quickly, and said, "Why did you wake up at this time!" With such a serious injury, you should be in a coma for three to five days. How could you wake up just after being carried in? What are you doing in a coma
Yan San waved his hand away, turned over and got off the bed and staggered towards the inner room.
Ling Qingyu lay quietly on the bed, her chest was already wrapped with a bandage, Yan San's legs softened, she knelt down beside the bed, and asked, "How is she?"
"Hey, fortunately she is immune to all poisons. Although the poison on the arrow sealed her throat with blood, it didn't hurt her. Although the wound was a bit deep, it was not life-threatening." Shi Fang said.
"That's good." Yan San showed a faint smile, and fell on the head of her bed.
"Move it back for me quickly! This is really a fatal injury!" Shi Fang shouted hastily. Ying Shisan and Ying Jiu hurriedly moved Yan San back to the bed outside.
The sharp pain in his chest made Ling Qingyu frowned, and slowly opened his eyes, vaguely remembering the arrow that flew over in the rain and the severe pain when he pulled it out, the pain now is lighter than that at that time.
Ling Qingyu blinked and blinked, slowly adapting to the light in the room.
"Quick! Hold him down!" Shi Fang's voice rang out suddenly, causing Ling Qingyu to look sideways. This was his bedroom, and the bedroom door was still shaking slightly, as if someone had just come out.
"Why is this happening? Doctor Shi, didn't you say that the wound has been stitched up?!" Yan Qi's voice was full of anxiety and anger.
"Has he been poisoned before?!" Shi Fang said with anxiety in his voice, "Press that side for me, it will burst!"
"He was hit... heartbroken..." Yan Qi's voice sounded low.
Yan San? Ling Qingyu moved, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, he gritted his teeth, Ling Qingyu got up, it's okay, I can bear this pain.
Holding on to the wall, Ling Qingyu moved to the door, and from the half-open door, he could just see the people on the bed outside.
If that can still be considered human, the countless wounds all over his body have opened their mouths, and blood gushes out from inside. His body is constantly convulsing, and every shake brings bigger blood spurts.
"Why didn't you say it earlier? Heartbreaker is fatal!" Shi Fang roared, his face was pale, and the hand holding the needle trembled so he didn't know where to start.
"Yan San?" Ling Qingyu called softly, always feeling that everything in front of him was not real, why did Yan San become like this
"The head of the house?!" The people outside discovered Ling Qingyu standing at the door, and Ying Shisan, who was standing outside, rushed over to support her.
"Yan San?" With Ying Shisan's strength, Ling Qingyu walked to the side of the bed. There was already a sea of blood on the bed, and the blood flowing down from above even stained her nipples red.
Yan San's face had lost any color, his eyes were closed tightly, his body was convulsing continuously, the wound on the front body seemed to divide the body, and the spurt-like blood flow seemed to disappear in the next second. Drain the blood from his body.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Yan San," hurriedly took out the small cloth bag from his neck, Ling Qingyu poured out the red fruit with trembling hands, and stuffed it into his mouth regardless of how many.
"Shi Fang, help!" Yan San clenched his teeth tightly, and Ling Qingyu couldn't help shouting.
Yan Qi clamped Yan San's jaw with his hands and opened his jaws. Ling Qingyu poured the red fruit into it. Seeing that he swallowed it without realizing it, he leaned over and kissed him, and pushed the red fruit into it with his tongue. down his throat.
The fruit went down his throat, under the eyes of everyone, there seemed to be a light on Yan San's body, and then the wounds slowly stopped and continued to bloom.
"Quick!" Shi Fang quickly picked up the needles, and quickly sewed up the biggest wounds. While he was stitching, Yan Qi poured the medicine powder on the wounds as he said, free of charge.
Dozens of wounds, large and small, were all stitched up, and Shi Fang sat down on the chair as if venting his strength, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Get through this night, as long as you can survive this night."
"The head of the house!" Ying Shisan hugged Ling Qingyu's soft body, and called out worriedly.
"Go in and lie down, what trouble are you making! What else are you going to do, and let people live!" Shitou yelled at Ling Qingyu, and then remembered, if she hadn't woken up at this time and took out the magic fruit He didn't know about others, but Yan San would definitely die. Then he softened his voice and said: "Your injury is not serious, you must rest well."
"Yan San, put it in." The pain in her chest was indeed so painful that she couldn't even speak a word.
"Hey." Shi Fang sighed, and said, "After packing up, ask Yan Qi to send it in." This night is fighting Yan San's willpower. I'm afraid he will wake up faster when he is with Ling Qingyu.
Seeing Ling Qingyu nodding, Ying Shisan picked her up and carefully sent her back to the bed in the inner room.
"Thirteen, injury, others, people." Ling Qingyu could only say one word at a time, his brows furrowed in pain.
"We're all fine. Some people were injured at Lieutenant Fang's place. Doctor Shi took care of them. Don't worry, no one was killed." Ying Shisan replied, seeing her relieved, he gently wiped the sweat from her forehead with his hand , Said: "You rest."
Yan Qi cleaned up Yan San's body, put on clean clothes, and carried him to Ling Qingyu's side.
Holding Yan San's hand, Ling Qingyu slowly closed her eyes. After such a toss, she had reached her limit.
Asking Ying Shisan to stand by, Yan Qi withdrew.
Fang Nianyuan was leaning on the railing outside, with his clothes open, revealing the bandages on his abdomen and arms.
"The head of the house is fine for the time being, Yan San will see if he can survive tonight." Yan Qi also leaned on the railing, rubbed his forehead, and said.
"What do you call that person in the Jianghu? Is he very powerful?" Fang Nianyuan asked looking at the sea in the distance.
"You mean Mr. Shi Da? Mr. Shi Da, the soul-chasing arrow, ranks eighth in the Jianghu." Yan Qi said with a faint smile: "Killing us, for Mr. Shi Da, it can be a unilateral massacre." He said He always thought that his martial arts were just a little worse than Yan San, but now he realized that they were much worse than Yan San. Yan San had dozens of large and small wounds on his body, the wound from the left chest to the lower abdomen was even more astonishing, but none of them were behind him, all of them were in front, no matter how severe the wound was, he did not take a step back. Yan Qi knew that he couldn't do it with such a fighting style.
"We should feel lucky? The battle between Yan San and Mr. Shi Da is not something ordinary people can see, right?" Fang Nianyuan said.
"Did you see it?"
"No." Fang Nianyuan shook his head, not to mention that the two were so fast that only shadows were left, and they didn't have time to watch at that time, but there were 600 people rushing over from the opposite side.
"I'll go with you." After a moment of silence, Yan Qi said.
"what?"
"Didn't you tell Ding Dong that if you send the head of the family to Ling's village for training, you will become a pirate, and kill every one of Xie's ships? I will go too." Yan Qi said.
"it is good!"
That night, Shi Fang and Yan Qi stayed in the captain's cabin together, and in the middle of the night, Yan San developed a high fever.
Ling Qingyu was woken up by the heat around him, seeing Yan Qi constantly changing towels to cool him down, he wanted to get up.
"Don't move!" Shi Fang stopped her, poured alcohol into a towel, and asked Yan Qi to rub his acupuncture points.
Ling Qingyu held Yan San's hand, tilted his head and whispered in his ear: "Yan San, if you can hold on, you will definitely hold on."
"Qing Yu...?" Yan San whispered from the corner of his mouth.
"Yes, I'm here." Ling Qingyu whispered in his ear.
The tightly clenched hand moved slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of Yan San's mouth.
"Should be able to get through it." Seeing Yan San's expression, Shi Fang was finally relieved. This couple is really worrying.
Hearing Shi Fang's words, Ling Qingyu fell asleep again while holding that hot hand. This seemed to be her body's self-protection instinct. Once she was overtired or injured, she would fall into a deep sleep uncontrollably.