"Brother, look, there are horses over there!" Someone shouted from the bandits' side.
Meng Su poked his head out slightly and saw dozens of horses running past on the meadow in the distance. His heart moved slightly. If he stayed any longer, he would be found out. He didn't dare to think about the outcome.
"Good horse, let's catch it, brother." A bandit lifted his trousers and laughed.
"Okay!" The leader of the sand bandits yelled, and then led dozens of people on horseback to chase after the group of horses.
"You stay here." Meng Su whispered in Ling Qingyu's ear.
What are you going to do? Ling Qingyu looked at him suspiciously.
More than half of them left, so they could only take this opportunity to see if they could successfully snatch a horse in a sneak attack. If they didn't come back, the bumpkin would be unable to hide at dawn, but Meng Su just shook her hand. hand, whispered: "I'm going to grab the horse."
"Meng Su?" Ling Qingyu unconsciously called out in a low voice.
"Don't worry." Pressing her hand, Meng Su tore off the cloak in half and covered the hole on the back. Meng Su crawled out of the bumpkin shortly.
The gray clothes he was wearing were originally designed to adapt to the color of the land here, and he bent over the low bushes to cover up some traces.
There were about twenty people left behind. Meng Sufu took a closer look behind the bushes, then sneaked up to a drunk bandit on the left, hugged his head and twisted it, and let out a creak. The Bandit fell silent without making any sound.
Meng Su concocted according to the law and killed the sand bandits who were scattered around alone. At this time, the remaining dozen people gathered around the campfire, and some people still yelled for their brothers to take off their pants.
Ling Qingyu's riding skills belong to those who can sit on the horse and let the horse go. Once it starts to run, it will definitely fall off, so two people can only ride one horse. Even if they snatch the horse, they will still be caught up by these people immediately. spell!
Gathering his mind, while those people were having fun together, Meng Su touched the ground and rushed over.
The sand bandits never dreamed that someone would rush out. Suddenly, Meng Su knocked down three of them, and the rest of them reacted quickly. They immediately picked up weapons from their sides and spread out to surround Meng Su. .
"Yo, where did this come from?"
"Looks good, looks energetic, come, come, play for grandpa."
"Third brother! He killed my brother!" A younger bandit yelled and rushed forward.
Meng Su dodged sideways for a moment, then slashed at the Sand Bandit fiercely, knocking him to the ground.
"It's from Dazhou." The eyes of the sand bandits on all sides darkened slightly, and the sand bandit pouring herbs smiled and said, "How dare you come here? Don't kill him, let me fuck him to death later." !"
With a whistle, the sand bandits rushed up at the same time.
Ling Qingyu still couldn't help poking his head out from behind the soil bag, just in time to see the dozen or so people rushing up, Meng Su was unafraid, waving his long knife like the wind, fighting with those people.
Some distance away, and it was night, Ling Qingyu couldn't see very clearly. He saw that people in the bandit kept falling down, and Meng Su's figure was not as sharp as before.
Can't get out to help? It would be a disservice if someone catches and threatens him, but the rest of the sand bandits are not easy to mess with at first glance, and their skills are probably not inferior to Meng Su's. Do you want to see Meng Su with your own eyes? Su lost
Ling Qingyu was fighting in his heart, and then said to himself, don't be afraid, if he is caught, it is fine not to give them a chance to threaten him, but it is absolutely impossible to watch like this!
Picking a stick from the dead branches, Ling Qingyu put a cloak on her body and quietly climbed out.
The cloak was originally gray, but after such a toss in the sandstorm, it has turned yellow-gray, which is exactly the same color as the ground. The sand bandits by the campfire were all fighting Meng Su with all their heart, and no one noticed a bunch of suspicious people over there. The yellow object slowly moves closer.
Meng Su had already got a few scars on his body, and there were still seven bandits on the opposite side. These bandits were all very skilled, and he couldn't find any openings for a while.
"Good boy, that's ruthless." The third brother spat, and said to the bandits around him, "Don't hold back, brothers, smash him to pieces!"
The three people in front swung their knives and charged up, blocking Meng Su's upper, middle and lower lanes, while the four behind him made up for it from all sides.
As soon as Meng Su gritted his teeth, regardless of the two sides behind him, he lowered his body, slashed across with his sword, and then rolled on the ground.
The bandit's knife cut a hole in his thigh, and his knife also slashed across the stomach of the bandit in front.
"It's pretty fast." The third brother said, without hesitation, he swung his knife and chased after Meng Su who was still on the ground.
"There's a plane!" A sudden shout made the bandit pause for a while, and then covered his face with a dusty thing.
The sand bandits who were chasing after them were all covered by the cloak, and the third brother was still in a daze. Meng Su took the opportunity to jump up from the ground, and slashed across the third brother's body with the long knife in his hand. He didn't show mercy even though he was in pain, he still chopped straight across Meng Su's shoulder.
Meng Su won the sword without stopping, and rushed towards the person behind the third brother who was covered by the cloak without stopping. It was just like this, the third brother's knife only slashed across his shoulder instead of hitting him.
Ling Qingyu's cloak was specially sewn by Yang Zhao with mink fur. In order not to be warm enough, the cloak was very large and thick. At this time, the cloak was covered, and the three sand bandits didn't break free for a while, and were caught by Meng Su. The knife was chopped off and fell to the ground.
The two Sand Bandits next to me were also startled by this change, but now they came back to their senses, one of them rushed at Meng Su, and the other threw his cloak out so that a brocade robe shone in the moonlight. Hui's Ling Qingyu.
Meng Su didn't care about the people who jumped at him, and rushed towards Ling Qingyu, throwing her to the ground before the bandit's knife arrived. The sound of the knife being cut on the back made Ling Qingyu suddenly wake up, and then the long stick in his hand Without hesitation, he poked it out, and just poked it in from the sand bandit's eye.
Meng Su pressed his hand on the ground and turned over. The long knife held the chasing knife in place, and then leaned forward. The blade of the long knife rubbed against each other with a sharp sound, and quickly slashed across the opponent's blade and cut into the bandit's body. .
The sand bandit screamed and waved the long knife in his hand. Meng Su had already circled around him, elbowed the sand bandit back a few steps, and fell into the bonfire.
Meng Su didn't stop, got up and knocked the sand bandit whose eyes were poked blind to the ground, then took off the reins of the two horses, got on the horses, stretched out his hand to Ling Qingyu, and said, "Quick."
Ling Qingyu stretched out her hand, and Meng Su pulled her onto the horse, tore off the mess hanging from the saddle and threw it into the bonfire, and then rode the horse in the opposite direction from where the bandits were going.
After galloping for a certain distance, Meng Su took Ling Qingyu to change to another horse, and then cut a long knife on the original horse's buttocks, and the horse ran away in another direction like crazy.
After galloping for another distance, Meng Su saw some low walls half-eroded by wind on the hill in front of him. Meng Su jumped off the horse, helped Ling Qingyu down, and then did the same to the horse, letting the horse go in another direction.
Ling Qingyu knew that Meng Su's injury must be serious, but it was useless to ask at this time, and he gritted his teeth all the way and did not speak. At this time, after getting off the horse, he immediately held his arm, and Fang asked: "Can you still hold it?"
"Okay, go to the low wall, it's closer to the border of Dazhou." Meng Su shook his head to wake himself up, and said.
The place where he was holding his hand was wet, Ling Qingyu supported his body even harder, and walked towards the low wall.
The low wall is connected in one piece. It is estimated that it was originally a defensive fortification, but it is too old and has been eroded by wind to leave only some ruins. Although it is a ruin, it is much better than the flat and unobstructed meadow.
Finding a corner around the corner, Ling Qingyu supported Meng Su to sit down, and then immediately went to collect dead branches. The cloak had been left in the bandit camp, and the clothes on both of them were very thin. It was already late at night, and a fire had to be lit, or they would freeze to death before others found it.
After collecting a lot of dead branches, they took them back to the corner and built a firewood pile. Ling Qingyu said to Meng Su, "I'm sorry, but I need to trouble you to start a fire."
Meng Su smiled, took out a fire folder from his pocket, lit the fire, and the bonfire ignited, a trace of warmth enveloped the small corner, Ling Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and sat next to Meng Su.
"Show me." While taking out the medicine bottle from his body, Ling Qingyu asked Meng Su to turn around.
Although there were a few injuries in front of him, they were not very serious. What Ling Qingyu was worried about was the knife he blocked for himself.
Meng Su hesitated for a moment, but turned around. There were two wounds on his back, one cut across his shoulder, the cut was not very deep, and the other cut across his entire back, blood and flesh were turned out, it was really scary .
Ling Qingyu's face was a little pale, he closed his eyes slightly, suppressed the panic, and poured the medicine powder on the wound.
"Does it hurt?" Ling Qingyu asked with a bit of heartache after carefully spreading out the powder.
"It doesn't hurt," Meng Su replied, and said, "Doctor Shi's medicine is good, it won't hurt after rubbing it on."
No matter how good the medicine is, it is impossible to smear such a deep wound. I just don’t want to worry myself. Sighing in my heart, Ling Qingyu took off her brocade robe, tore the cotton underwear from the base of her thigh, and tore Make cloth strips and bandage him.
"The head of the house."
"En." Ling Qingyu responded, and put on the brocade robe, which was completely empty now, it was so cold.
"You don't dislike me, do you?"
"What?" Ling Qingyu turned around in astonishment, and saw that Meng Su had already taken off his cotton trousers and cotton coat.
"Put it on if you don't dislike it." Meng Su smiled and handed the clothes to her. Although there was a big hole in the back of the cotton coat and the cotton trousers were pulled a few times, it was better than Ling Qingyu having nothing inside now.
Only the single clothes were left on his body, and his lips had turned black and white after bleeding so much, Ling Qingyu said angrily, "Put it on quickly, are you dying?"
"What about you? Are you going to kill yourself?" Meng Su said with a faint smile without taking his hand back.
Ling Qingyu was taken aback, and Meng Su said again: "I am strong, and there is fire here, so I am not afraid."
"Meng Su." Ling Qingyu squatted down, looked directly at him and said, "The two of us, if there is an emergency, do you think I can walk out of this sandy land alone?"
"Yes, Yan San and Du Ming must be looking for us. This place is not far from Dazhou, and we will find it at dawn tomorrow." Meng Su pulled her over, turned the padded coat upside down for her to put on, and prepared to Put the cotton trousers on her too.
"Meng Su, you can't be so cruel, do you want me to watch you die?" Ling Qingyu pressed his hand, and couldn't help a trace of sobbing in his voice.
"It doesn't matter if I freeze. I have been in the Northwest for so many years, and I have some resistance, but the head of the family, can you survive?" Meng Su was unmoved, grabbed her wrists with one hand, and forced her with the other. Put on cotton trousers.
Meng Su's body was much taller than Ling Qingyu's, so the trousers felt a bit empty when he put them on, but even so, once he put them on, the warmth immediately made Ling Qingyu much more comfortable.
"Offended." Meng Su let go of Ling Qingyu and sat aside a little.
Ling Qingyu gritted his teeth and took off the cotton coat.
"Even if you don't wear it, I won't wear it either." Meng Su said lightly.
Ling Qingyu glared at him, spread the cotton-padded clothes on the floor, then took off the brocade robe, lay down on the cotton-padded clothes by himself, and said to Meng Su: "Come here."
Meng Su froze for a moment, then turned his head to see her naked upper body and quickly turned his head away, his face was already red.
"Stop rambling, come here and hug me." Ling Qingyu said, with an orderly tone in his words.
Meng Su was stunned for a moment, then understood what she meant, hesitated for a while, and seeing Ling Qingyu's appearance that I'll freeze to death for you if you don't come here, she smiled slightly, walked to her side, lay down on her side, and then He took the brocade robe from her hand and covered the two of them.
Although so much blood was shed, the young man's body temperature was still relatively high, and Ling Qingyu, whose lips were blackened from the cold, immediately stuck to it.
Meng Su unbuttoned his top, which was almost rotten. It could be said to be a strip of cloth, so that his skin and hers could stick together, so as to transfer his body temperature to it.
The soft body was close, but Meng Su frowned unconsciously. This body was too cold. He lowered his head, and through the gap in the brocade robe, he could just see the scar like a flower on Ling Qingyu's right chest. The pupils of the eyes shrank suddenly.
Ling Qingyu tightened the brocade robe, and then passed his hands around his waist, so that their bodies were tightly pressed together. First, he sighed comfortably, and then Ling Qingyu suddenly smiled lightly.
"What's wrong?" Meng Su asked.
"It's okay." Ling Qingyu shook his head and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Huh?" Meng Su looked down at her. Staring so hard that Ling Qingyu could only laugh and said, "No, I just suddenly thought that if it was another woman, I'm afraid... hehe"
Before she finished speaking, Meng Su probably understood what she meant, and his face blushed slightly, but he quietly wrapped his arms around her naked waist.
"Meng Su, don't worry, I won't make you responsible." Leaning on his shoulder, Ling Qingyu smiled.
I want to be responsible! Meng Su smiled wryly, but didn't make a sound, but straightened his body to block the cold wind outside.