Chapter 803

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, the strong wind with heavy rain hit on the face, unspeakable pain.

Murong Jie held her in his arms, let her face buried in his chest, his own persistent rein kept running.

The pursuers still catch up. Murong Jie asks Zi an to stay on the horse's back. He flies out with the scar in his hand. He doesn't know how long the fight lasted. In short, when Murong Jie flies back to the horse's back, he has several more scars.

They continue to flee, and finally, the pursuit gradually away, did not hear the sound of the horse's hooves, perhaps, it is the heavy rain lost his eyes, making the pursuit unable to identify the direction.

Murong Jie finally did not support, faltering, tightened the reins, let the horse slow down, he could not maintain himself, fell down from the horse's back.

Zi'an fell down with him, but she was on Murong Jie's body.

She quickly got up, patted Murong Jie's face, and said anxiously, "Lao Qi, Lao Qi, how are you?"

The sky and earth were dark. She couldn't see Lao Qi's injury and hear his answer. She reached out to touch his nose.

Breathing is still there, but feel the pulse, it is slow and weak.

Zi an's heart stagnated and wiped her face. She didn't know whether it was tears or rain. She was desperate.

Now the only light is by lightning, but since the rain, there has been no lightning.

She leaned over, kissing Murong Jie's cold lips and said in a trembling voice, "I won't let you die. You can't leave us."

She took out the needle bag and began to feel his injury.

Acupoint selection, she can be very accurate, do not need to have light, can rely on the feel to select acupoints.

There were injuries to her arms, abdomen and feet. After she applied needles to stop bleeding, she began to tear open her own clothes and bandage his wounds.

There is no medicine to take, and such a heavy rain, no shelter, he is so seriously injured, tonight will be high fever.

She took off her coat and tried to hold it up to protect him from the rain. But what's the use of a coat to deal with such a heavy rain?

Murong Jie lay in a low position. The rain came down from the mountain, but the water was slow down. There was a pool of rain under him. He was sleeping in the water.

Zian couldn't keep out all the wind and rain for him. Just as he had been fighting in the inn, he placed her by the window to keep out all the swords for her.

But she couldn't do anything.

She sat on the ground, lifted him up with all her strength, put his head on her lap, and bent over to hold him out of the rain and the wind.

In the second half of the night, the rain stopped, but the wind was still strong. Murong Jie was shivering all over, and Zi an himself was shivering with cold. Although the sky didn't know the direction, Zi an knew that he couldn't continue to die here.

Fortunately, Murong Jie recovered some consciousness. Zi an whispered in his ear: "Lao Qi, I'm not strong enough to hold you on the horse. I'll hold you, and then you can go up by yourself, OK?"

Murong Jie answered vaguely. When Zi an helped him up, he also exerted himself. He tried several times, but failed to get on the horse's back. On the contrary, he fell down several times, which made his injury more serious.

Murong Jie wakes up a lot. He opens his eyes slightly and says to him weakly: "go quickly. Around midnight, Qin Zhou will arrive here. Hide and wait for Qin Zhou to arrive. Look for Qin Zhou..."

"Let's go together. I won't leave you behind." Zi'an is determined.

"No, you take me. It's just a burden. Let's go." Murong Jie took her hand.

Zi an's eyes were red. "I can walk away, but when you die, do you think I can live?"

Murong Jie barely stood still. Although he could not see her face clearly, he could hear the choking in her voice. He reached out and wiped her face. He said in a soft voice: "obedience, our children are the most important. Children can have no father, but they must have a mother."

Zi an felt that now his abdominal pain was unbearable and even more sad. "I'm afraid that the child may not be able to keep it. Lao Qi, we are husband and wife. We advance and retreat together. We walk together when we go, and we die together when we die."

When I used to watch TV series, I always felt that it was very fake.

However, when you really have a deep love in your heart, and that person happens to love you in this way, you will feel that it is not false at all. On the contrary, you will really think and do so.

Murong Jie heard that the child might not be able to keep, and felt a pang in his heart. He thought of Zi an's sufferings, and that the child might be broken in the hand of King nanhuai. With hatred in his heart, he grabbed the reins, turned over and got on the horse's back.

He said in a dumb voice, "well, as you said, we will live together and die. No, we will never die."

With such tenacity in his heart, he took Zian's wrist and pulled her up.

The horse began to walk slowly. Because there was no rain but strong wind, the horse walked much more safely, at least not in a rush.

Walking, they see a house in front of the door lit lantern.

"Look, there's someone in front of us. Let's spend the night!" Zi an points to the place where the light comes out in front of him, and he is surprised.Because the sky and the earth are dark, we can't tell where the light is in front of us. However, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that there is another heavy rain coming, so we have to find a place to take shelter from the rain.

They rode over and found that this was not a family, but a dragon king temple.

There are two small stone lions at the door, not many of them, but they are very powerful, especially the two eyes, which seem to emit red light under the reflection of the lantern at the door.

Zi an first slipped off the horse, and then slowly Murong Jie came down. Both of them were injured, so he went in.

The door was closed, and Zian opened it as soon as he pushed it.

"Anybody?" Zi'an called out and answered her only by the wind.

"Anybody?"

They went in and asked, but no one was there.

The Dragon King Temple is not big. There are eight lanterns on the wall, which make the hall bright.

There is a Dragon King statue in the center of the main hall, but it's strange. Most of the Dragon King statues are portraits of human beings, but the Dragon King statue is really a flying dragon. The Dragon opens its mouth and spews out flames.

Murong Jie looked at the Dragon King statue, always felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen the Dragon King statue somewhere.

"No one is here, but there are so many tributes!" Zi an points to the altar.

Murong Jie took a look. There were chickens, fruits, tea and steamed buns.

"I'm afraid it's because of the storm, so the fishermen come here to worship the Dragon King and pray for the storm to go away." Murong Jiedao. In coastal and riverside areas, people who depend on water for food believe in Dragon King and Mazu. Therefore, it is reasonable to offer sacrifices when there is a storm.

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