Just waiting to ambush him.
He heard that Xin Wu came quickly and wanted to help him.
Lu Xinglan pulled out the long sword placed beside the horse's belly and shot down all the arrows at once.
But an arrow was still very fast, stabbing into his shoulder.
Half of the arrow, blood began to pour out after entering the flesh.
Lu Xinglan glanced at him expressionlessly, this kind of small wound didn't matter to him.
Nor did he draw arrows.
Because it is pulled out, more blood will flow.
Xin Wu rode his horse and quickly came to Lu Xinglan, he took out his longbow expressionlessly.
Lu Xinglan said coldly, "Three on the east wall, two on the south corner three steps away, and more than ten people in a row on the north..."
Lu Xinglan remembered the direction of the arrow shot just now.
Xin Wu nodded, and then three arrows were attached to the bow and shot towards the east.
There were screams, exactly three.
Although the rest of the people were panicked, they still calmly raised their arrows and bowed.
But it was too late.
The swords that were shot were all knocked down by Lu Xinglan.
And Xin Wu is like a cruel death god, every time he makes a shot, no one can escape the punishment of his death.
One guards the other and attacks.
Kill all assassins standing in your way.
Bai Weiwei heard the system say, "Someone killed the male protagonist outside the door."
Bai Weiwei was pulling the petals and making rouge when she heard it and asked, "Who sent it."
System: "Who else, that emperor cannon fodder, wished to kill the male protagonist immediately, but to murder him so eagerly, it is estimated that this cannon fodder will not have much drama."
Bai Weiwei smiled, "That's right, Lu Xinglan was murdered, aroused blood and added a yellow robe to complete the mission."
The system nodded in agreement, then picked up the super luxurious golden diamond drumstick and took a bold bite.
And Lu Xinglan dealt with those people.
Just got in.
He smelled of blood, with a sword in his hand, and his long hair was scattered behind him.
A white robe with mostly red blood spots.
Like a red plum on the upper body, and like a ghost dyed red.
Lu Xinglan put out his hand and wiped his face with a blank expression. There was blood on his face. He glanced at it indifferently and didn't care.
Xin Wu went to call the doctor.
When he was habitually walking outside the house, he suddenly thought of something, and his expression froze.
The wound must be treated first and then bathed.
Otherwise it will scare people in the house.
Thinking so, Lu Xinglan turned to leave.
But I heard a soft call from behind, "Husband?"
Lu Xinglan's footsteps froze, and he didn't return to his senses, but responded with a faint hum.
Then he said, "I have something to do, let's go first."
After speaking, he raised his foot grimly, and was about to step forward.
The corners of the clothes were pulled.
Lu Xinglan's entire body froze.
He grabbed his fingers on the corner of his clothes, released them, and hooked his fingers lightly.
"Husband, what's wrong with you?" she asked worriedly.
Lu Xinglan pursed his lips and covered his eyelashes to hide the hesitation in his eyes.
Then he turned around, revealing the blood on his shoulders, which he couldn't hide unless he pushed her away and ran.
But when I think of pushing her, I can't push it.
Bai Weiwei's eyes were a little dull for a while, and then she was a little panicked, and this panic was suppressed by her.
She calmed down and said, "Come in, did the doctor call?"
Lu Xinglan thought she would cry in fright, but she didn't expect but only saw her worried look.
He breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, it's called."
She immediately took his hand and walked into the house, "How many wounds are on the shoulders, how deep is the arrow pierced."
In order to block the wound, Lu Xinglan did not pull out the arrow.
It looks bloody and scary.
But Bai Weiwei was unusually calm and let him sit, brought hot water and cut his clothes to reveal the wound.
Then he started wiping the blood around him with hot water.
The doctor will be here soon.
He was half-recumbent, and the doctor began to draw arrows.
Lu Xinglan was accustomed to such scenes.
But he looked sideways at the girl squatting beside the bed, the girl's eyes were full of worry.
Her fingers gripped his fingertips tightly.
The calmness she had maintained was betrayed by her trembling fingers.
She was still afraid.
But he refused to give him an extra burden, and chose to force himself to calm down.
The moment the doctor pulled the arrow, Lu Xinglan's face was pale, and the muscles all over his body tightened immediately.
Bai Weiwei exclaimed, finally unable to survive, she held his palm tightly with both hands.
It seems that this action can make him feel better.
The doctor bandages the wound.
Lu Xinglan recovered his spirits, his pale face was full of sweat, but his eyes were slightly sideways, deep and gentle.
"I'm fine."
Bai Weiwei pursed her lips, and the color of her lips lost their color.
"I have something to do," she said.
Lu Xinglan was puzzled.
He heard her bow her head, put her eyes on his palms, and tears fell.
"You really worry me, Lu Xinglan."