[Crazy Villain, Transmigration, Farming, Living to the Fullest] Su Xue'er, due to writing too many negative reviews and cursing the author in the book's comments, was struck by divine wrath...
【155】The Clouds Are Deep and I Don’t Know Where They Are
Mo Yanchen knew in his heart that he was in a desperate situation today.
If he didn't fight to the death, not only would he lose the jade, but he might even lose his life.
He exuded a cold aura, and the long sword in his hand swung out sharp blades, and every swing was filled with a desperate determination.
Chi Rui's sword danced like a snake, and his attack was impenetrable.
Under his command, his men divided and surrounded the Canglan Gang and started a bloody battle.
The sounds of shouting and killing and the clashing of weapons intertwined together, and the Butterfly Valley instantly turned into a Shura field.
"Boss, please leave quickly!" A member of the Canglan Gang shouted and flew towards Chi Rui, but Chi Rui easily dodged him and the long sword pierced his chest.
"Boss, brothers will clear the way for you!" Another gang member roared, rushing towards the enemy desperately, using his body to block the rain of arrows.
Mo Yanchen's eyes were bloodshot.
He shoulders the future of the entire Canglan Gang and must survive. He must take revenge for today's incident.
He glanced at Chi Rui, gritted his teeth, suppressed his grief and anger, and tried his best to break out of the encirclement.
A burly gang member wielded a giant axe, blocking a flank attack for Mo Yanchen. However, he himself was attacked from behind, a long gash in his abdomen caused by the sharp blade, and his intestines spilled out. However, he still managed to hold on and let out a final roar: "Boss, leave us alone! Live!"
Mo Yanchen jumped on his horse, endured the severe pain in his heart and body, and galloped away.
Behind him was the defense line built by his brothers with their lives. One figure after another fell, but no one retreated.
Finally, finally.
Mo Yanchen finally got rid of Chi Rui's men.
He stumbled all the way and didn't know how long he had been running. The silver mask on his face fell off while he was running.
At this time, he was severely exhausted, and the blood from the wound had already soaked through his clothes and stuck to his body.
Every breath was accompanied by a sharp pain in the chest, and the scene in front of my eyes became blurry.
Finally, he could no longer hold on and fell heavily from the horse, collapsing headfirst onto the ground and falling into a coma.
After an unknown amount of time, a gentle voice called out to Mo Yanchen. "Hey, wake up!"
He struggled to open his heavy eyelids and saw a pretty woman squatting beside him, her eyes full of concern.
However, this face looks so familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.
"You finally woke up,"
The woman breathed a sigh of relief and said, "My name is Su Xue'er. I'm a female doctor. I was collecting herbs in the mountains. I saw you fainted on the side of the road, so I brought you here. You are seriously injured, so don't move."
Only then did Mo Yanchen realize that he was in a cave.
And this cave was the one where Chi Rui hid when he fell off the cliff that day.
Chi Rui would never have thought that after Su Xueer left Wei City that day and came to the hunter to look for him but failed, she returned to this cave.
Temporary residence in this cave.
Mo Yanchen's wound has been carefully bandaged.
He looked at Su Xueer in front of him, and a warm feeling surged in his heart. "Thank you for saving my life, young lady. I... I am a traveling merchant. I encountered robbers on the road, and fortunately, you rescued me."
Amelia Su smiled and said, "It's not easy to be away from home, just focus on healing."
In the days that followed.
Su Xueer goes out every day to collect herbs, wild vegetables, fruits and so on.
In this deep mountain, there is no disturbance and few people. There are only birds singing, flowers blooming and peaceful beauty.
Deep in the mountains, clouds and mists linger, like a fairyland, with continuous green hills and emerald shadows, and clear springs gurgling among the rocks, making a ringing sound.
Flowers are blooming and butterflies are dancing.
Mo Yanchen once thought that Su Xueer was not a woman from this world, but a fairy who fell into the mortal world.