The scene was in chaos, with both sides fighting endlessly. Zhou Jing'an spat out the poison in his mouth the moment the chaos broke out, quickly scooped up two handfuls of snow from the ground and stuffed them into his mouth, spitting out the remaining poison. He picked up his sword and immediately carried Wanran on his back. He then looked up and called out, "Ling'er!"
Jiang Ling originally wanted to hide aside when she saw them fighting, but when she heard Zhou Jing'an calling her, she hurried over.
"Let's go!" Zhou Jing'an carried Wanran on his back, pulled her with one hand, and ran quickly into the woods beside the road.
On the other side, Pei Yu was shot and carried into the carriage. He raised his hand and pulled out the wooden arrow without hesitation, and blood gushed out instantly.
He had a smile on his face and his voice was calm, only trembling slightly due to the injury.
"This kid has improved a lot and learned how to cheat."
But the next moment his expression changed, becoming gloomy and cold, without any trace of the Jiangnan itinerant doctor Chi Yu.
"Bring them all back."
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The three of them ran quickly into the woods, but heard Qian Sidu say "Release", and saw dozens of men in black who had been hiding on the hillside put arrows on their bows and drew their bows. The next second, a "whoosh" sound was heard, and several arrows were fired at the same time.
Seeing that they were about to cross a small slope, before Wan Ran could untie the ropes on his body, Zhou Jing'an said "be careful" and pushed him out, and he rolled down the small slope.
Jiang Ling did not stop and ran quickly towards the low slope. Zhou Jing'an was beside her. He suddenly hugged her and rushed to the side. Then a wooden arrow was nailed into the snow one foot away from the two of them.
As soon as the two of them got up, Zhou Jing'an raised his sword to block the flying arrow, and protected Jiang Ling all the way to the low slope.
Just as it was about to arrive, another wave of arrows came flying, one of which went straight for Jiang Ling's back. Zhou Jing'an's pupils shrank slightly, and he dodged and pulled her over, protecting her in his arms. He blocked it with his sword, and the iron arrowhead hit the sword with a "clang" sound, causing both of them to stagger.
"How are you? Are you okay?" Jiang Ling asked hurriedly.
Zhou Jing'an shook his head and urged her to hurry up.
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Afeng staggered up the hillside, his palms covering the wounds soaked with blood.
He frowned, directing the archers to shoot arrows while looking for Zhou Jing'an and Jiang Ling.
It passed through a vast expanse of white and finally landed on the two people who were running away.
A sinister look flashed in Afeng's eyes. Ignoring the blood gushing from his shoulder, he quickly drew his bow and arrow, aiming at Jiang Ling.
If she hadn't caused trouble, A-Lian would have been able to complete the task and leave the palace. She would no longer have to worry about exposing her identity and having a hard time in the palace.
The two of them no longer have to be separated.
As a result, she suddenly intervened, not only ruining their good deeds, but also causing A Lian to be captured and tortured, and Pei Yu ordered all the chess pieces in the palace to be executed.
A strong hatred and resentment gathered between Afeng's eyebrows.
At the same time, a faint mist appeared in his eyes.
In the end... he ended her life with his own hands.
Afeng thought of Alian's expression at that time, happy, relieved and liberated.
His hands were shaking as he held the knife.
At this moment, looking at the scene of Jiang Ling and Zhou Jing'an cuddling each other, Afeng felt a surge of hatred in his heart.
He aimed at Jiang Ling, ignoring the tearing pain in his shoulder, and suddenly released the bow, and a wooden arrow flew off the string.
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Jiang Ling only felt a strong force coming at her, pulling her aside. Then her arm felt a pain, and warm liquid flowed out.
Zhou Jing'an pulled her down the slope, his palms covered in blood.
"Ling'er!"
His pupils constricted in an instant, and he hurriedly checked Jiang Ling's injuries.
Jiang Ling felt endless pain sweeping through her body. A layer of cold sweat instantly broke out on her forehead. She frowned, bit her lip and looked down.
His left arm was pierced by a wooden arrow, with flesh and blood flying everywhere and bleeding profusely.
"...It hurts." She stammered.
Zhou Jing'an panicked and quickly tore off a piece of cloth and wrapped it tightly around her wound. The dark cloth was instantly soaked with blood, becoming an even darker color.
His hands trembled slightly, and he softened his voice to coax her: "Don't be afraid, Ling'er, I'll take you away right away."
But his voice trembled slightly, and his handsome face showed undisguised panic and heartache.
Jiang Ling gritted her teeth and said nothing. Suddenly, she noticed that the color of the fabric on his left abdomen was a little darker than the other part. She frowned and looked at him.
Zhou Jing'an's face was pale, almost soaked with sweat, and his lips were dry and pale. His condition was really not good.
"You...you are injured." Jiang Ling's hand touched his left abdomen. Just a light touch made his body tremble, and then he felt blood on his hand.
Jiang Ling frowned even tighter. When did this guy get injured? He didn't even make a sound.
Zhou Jing'an bandaged her quickly. The wound on her shoulder was bleeding continuously, and together with the wound on her abdomen, it was about to soak his whole body.
At this time, Wanran broke free from the rope and rushed over. He was weak all over. He could have basically detoxified himself today, but he had just taken poison again. Now his whole body was in pain as if being bitten by ants, and his bones and muscles seemed to have no strength.
"Jiang Ling, how are you?" His voice was weak and powerless.
Jiang Ling shook her head to indicate that she was fine.
At this time, Xiang Feng rolled over and said, "Let's go. We don't have many people and we can't hold on any longer."
A Dark Front team consists of ten people, and including Xiaojia and the others, there are less than twenty people. However, not only did more than a dozen archers suddenly appear from the opposite side, but there were also more than twenty men in black lying in ambush in the snow.
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