On how the cannon fodder attack is counterattacked by the protagonist

"Come on, take them down for me!" Second Young Master Qiao said with a gloomy face that something was wrong.

As soon as the Second Young Master gave the order, several men with good water skills jumped into the lake and swam towards the middle of the lake.

Zhong Li pressed the man who wanted to stop the bleeding into his arms, and even though his face was pale and in pain, he held his breath and led the man to swim to the shore.

As long as they could escape ashore one step faster, they would definitely be able to get rid of this group of people by virtue of the complex terrain in the grove.

Wei Ziqing is actually a landlubber, but now he can only overcome the discomfort and fear in his heart, and obediently curl up in the man's arms and let him swim forward with him.

He tried not to touch the man's bleeding chest, where the wound must have opened.

It would be great if it could stop the bleeding, Wei Ziqing thought silently in his heart, the next moment he saw the water on the man's chest turn into mist, congealing on his open wound.

The scene in front of me is amazing, but when Wei Ziqing blinked and looked again, there was no mist like ice crystals there.

It was as if the previous scene was nothing more than his hallucination.

There were more and more people coming towards them not far from the lake, Zhong Li's eyes were dark, even though his chest was bleeding profusely, he swam to the shore with a strong breath.

It wasn't until the two of them finally got rid of the pursuers in the lake and plunged into the woods that he felt dizzy in his head.

He lost so much blood that he couldn't go any further, and the original movement of holding the man turned into relying on him to stand firm.

If they didn't get out of the woods now, it would be a disaster if they were caught up.

Zhong Li bit the tip of his tongue, hoping that the pain would wake him up and concentrate on thinking.

But soon he was distracted by the wetness on his chest, which was still slightly hot.

It's not blood, it's someone's tears.

"Why are you crying?" Suddenly, my heart twitched.

Hearing this, Wei Ziqing just raised his head in a daze, looking at the man's pale face, he seemed unaware that tears were streaming down his face.

He didn't know why he cried, he was just sad, scared, and moved.

Perhaps no one has ever protected him with his life.

In fact, he only had to promise them to keep him, but he didn't do that. Although he was silent, Wei Ziqing felt extremely at ease.

Thinking about it, the man quickly wiped away his tears, and said in a sobbing voice: "You...you untie your clothes first, I see some herbs to stop bleeding nearby, I'll apply it on you first."

"I'm fine, I can't die, let's leave here first." Zhong Li held back the man who was about to leave looking for herbs with his head down, and said with a frown.

Wei Ziqing bit her lip, said nothing, and resisted silently and stubbornly.

Zhong Li had a headache, but was also moved: "I'm really fine. If they catch up with us, we won't be able to escape."

"Then don't run away..." Noah, a small sound, extremely firm.

Wei Ziqing suddenly raised his head to stare at him, and said earnestly, "Zhongli, I've been collecting herbs for many years and I'm still half a doctor. I know exactly how serious your injuries are. Don't be brave."

Even if they couldn't escape, he couldn't let this man bleed to death because of him.

However, Zhongli's ears were more troubled by these words.

His identity, experience and even the character he has developed are destined to not be a person who is willing to stand still, even if it is death, he will fight!

Wei Ziqing couldn't hold back when the other party didn't listen to the persuasion and even picked him up and carried him on his shoulder.

"I can't watch you die in front of me, what will I do if you die!"

Maybe it was because there were too many things contained in this sentence, maybe it was because all his fears and worries were finally exposed, but the man still stopped.

Wei Ziqing was very uncomfortable being carried on his shoulders like a green onion, but he quickly persuaded: "Zhongli, listen to me, even if we escape now, we may not be able to escape this forest, please stop the bleeding first, okay?" "

"Their purpose is to catch me back, and they won't kill me. At worst, how about we find a chance to escape later?"

"Let me tell you, if you insist on taking me away and then die from bleeding, I will die with a disturbed conscience!"

"If that's the case, it's not worth it! We didn't have to die!"

Wei Ziqing didn't know what he was talking about until the end of his speech, all he knew was that the man put him down suddenly, looked at him, and suddenly reached out and scratched the tip of his nose.

"You still understand." Wei Ziqing's eyes were a little dazzled by the specious words accompanied by the man's faint smile.

"But now we can't escape even if we want to." The man said again.

The moment he finished speaking, people hidden around surrounded him and surrounded them.

The man in brocade clothes, Qiao Ershao, stood outside the encirclement with a gloomy expression, looking at the pair of dogs in his eyes.

"Little thing, come here." Qiao Ershao said coldly, why was he so upset seeing that man nestled in another man's arms?

Wei Ziqing flinched, and unconsciously leaned behind the person next to him, grabbing his sleeve.

Zhong Li's eyes turned cold, and he looked at the man in brocade clothes not far away as if he was looking at a dead person.

Second Young Master Qiao was so stared at by him that he felt chills in his heart, so he urged the thugs to attack even more.

In this regard, the man only replied to all of them coldly - "Depending on you, depending on you, you are also worthy"

What was originally thought to be a big fight without any suspense ended with the seriously injured man winning.

Second Young Master Qiao crushed the Wenwan walnut in his hand, his eyes were burning, and he stared at the man who was in a mess but still stood firmly in front of that person.

"A bunch of trash." He spat viciously, and kicked away the thugs who were lying on the ground crying beside him. Just as he was about to wave his hand to let the next batch go up, a short man with sly eyes came up to his ear and said something .

Zhong Li, who was far away paying attention to the movement here, sighed secretly when he saw this scene, it seems that the jade pendant still caused quite a problem.

But the only good news is that this incident is neither good nor bad, at least it should be no problem to get them out of trouble now.

Wei Ziqing didn't know this, the hand that pinched the man's arm loosened and tightened again, although he was very scared, he also felt at ease.

Just when he moved his feet and wanted to stand in front of the men and tell them that something was coming towards him and he was willing to go back with them, the man in brocade clothes spoke first.

"Let them go." There was a weary sound, a little helpless, and a little bit of gnashing of teeth.

Qiao Ershao never thought that the man of unknown origin would have such a great background, and the one above him would order him not to interfere in this matter.

What a pity, it's rare that he, the prodigal son of love, has a good impression of someone, but he can't mess with that person.

Wei Ziqing was obviously surprised when he heard this, but it would be great if they could leave, so he immediately pulled Zhong Li away and ran into the depths of the grove, for fear that these people would regret it.

Before Zhongli left, he turned his head and glanced at the man in brocade, his cold glance made Second Young Master Qiao involuntarily shudder.

Now he couldn't be more convinced that this person...he couldn't afford to mess with him.

Wei Ziqing pulled Zhong Li and didn't dare to run too far. He didn't forget that the wound on the man's body was severely cracked, so he stopped when he couldn't see those people.

Although the forest was not familiar to him, it did not prevent him from learning herbs, so Zhongli asked Zhongli to find a clean stone to sit down on, and Ziqing picked some hemostatic herbs not far away and came back.

"Take off your clothes, I'll take care of it for you, and then let's go back and get the medicine." Wei Ziqing looked at the man seriously.

Zhong Li silently tore open his skirt obediently, revealing the fresh/bloody wound.

Because of swimming in the artificial lake for too long, the wound was soaked and turned white, the skin was wrinkled, and mixed with bright red blood.

Wei Ziqing's heart twitched when he saw it, and he quickly crushed and chewed the herbal medicine and gave it to the man.

"Be patient, it must be very painful." He said softly.

Zhongli nodded, feeling that the man was still trembling in the steady action of applying the medicine to him.

So although he was in pain, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raised, and he even thought of joking: "Why don't you blow it to me, it won't hurt anymore."

Wei Ziqing asked subconsciously, "Really?"

It wasn't until he saw the man's playful smile that he came back to his senses, his cheeks flushed slightly.

"How come I didn't realize you were so smooth-tongued before I saved you." Wei Ziqing muttered, his heart calmed down a lot, at least this man was still in the mood to joke.

Zhong Li looked at his flushed cheeks, slightly pursed red lips, and the corners of his mouth smiled more gently.

But what surprised him even more was that the other party actually stuck it up after applying the medicine and gently blew on his wound.

"Just... just blow it a bit." Nuo's voice was low, as if a little shy.

Someone whose eyes suddenly darkened felt that a certain place that was only slightly painful was still numb at this time, and the numbness spread from his chest to his heart, making the deep throbbing in his heart eager to come out.

Before he could react, a hand had already pinched the man's chin and lifted it lightly and stubbornly.

Wei Ziqing stared at him with his eyes open, his face flushed even more, and there was a faint expectation and shyness in his eyes that he didn't know, contradictory and alluring.

Zhong Li suddenly laughed, his unparalleled handsome appearance was enough to dazzle the eyes of the world and fascinate the hearts of the world.

They slowly approached like this, and finally their lips touched their lips, and they kissed gently.

Not too deep, but let the two hearts beat together, something sweet exploded...

Perhaps unfortunately, it was a sunny day and the grove was not big, so the two walked out quickly. Fortunately, there was a narrow path leading to the small village outside the grove.

Wei Ziqing remained silent, not talking to the people around him all the way, but his face was red, obviously he hadn't recovered from the bewildered kiss.

On the other hand, Zhongli was much calmer, with a smile on his lips all the time. Those who knew him well knew that he was in a really good mood now.

Wei Ziqing came back to his senses when he saw the gate of his own courtyard. He straightened his clothes unconsciously, looked at the man behind him, struggled for a while, and pushed the door open.

Zhongli saved him, regardless of personal life or death, so how could he leave this person outside?

The big deal is to explain it to Guan Lang.

Thinking of this, Wei Ziqing couldn't help but think of the inexplicable kiss between the two, and felt a little guilty.

After shaking off the distracting thoughts in his mind, Wei Ziqing pulled out a smile, trying not to let Guan Lang notice that something was wrong with him, he didn't want him to worry.

But the courtyard door was pushed open, and what came into view was someone sitting at the stone table who was deeply angry, and that soft and stern gaze...

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Sorry, it's too late QAQ, but fortunately I caught up, I never expected that the start of school will be so busy...