Fighting will cause injuries, let alone fighting with people. Liang Xiao has prepared enough medicine and clean cloth, and there is no shortage of wounded medicine. However, he doesn't want to use the wounded medicine, which looks a bit like lime. He took out a knife, cut the hem of his clothes, and exposed the wound.

The arrow shot very deeply, and the arrows were all shot in, almost piercing. The wound was covered in blood and blood, dyed the whole leg red, and the shoes were wet and sticky, all covered in blood.

Tu Niuer glanced at him and cursed in a low voice.

"Fortunately, it didn't hurt the bones." Liang Xiao was surprisingly calm at this time and did not forget to comfort himself. He asked Tu Niuer to hold the arrow shaft, tighten his thighs with a cloth strip, split the wound with one hand, and hold the knife with the other. There was an inverted hook on the arrow, and he had to cut the flesh to remove the arrow.

Tu Niuer's hands were a little shaking, and his voice was also a little shaking. "A Xiao..."

"Not moving." Liang Xiao swallowed, changed his knife-holding position, and said hoarsely: "I can't walk without pulling out the arrow."

Tu Niuer nodded, held his wrist with his other hand, and tried his best to stabilize the arrow shaft. Liang Xiao took two breaths, gritted his teeth, and cut the knife down. There was no unexpected pain, and the wound was already numb. Liang Xiao did not do anything, but kept cutting the wound on his thigh, taking out the arrow, and then wrapping it tightly with a cloth.

Although it took only a few words, Liang Xiao seemed to have used all his strength. He let out a breath and then he collapsed. He gasped and said, "Niu'er, go quickly. When Feng Ji reacts and chases him again, we can't run away."

"He still dares to come? I'll kill him." Tu Niuer waved his fists vigorously, fucking the clouds with great enthusiasm, but could not hide the choking sound.

"What kind of cat peeing? Go away! A sneak attack can only be played once, but it will not work next time. The Hu family has a lot of power. As long as we send a few more people, we will not be able to take care of it."

"I'm afraid of being so angry!" Tu Niu'er cursed hatefully, bowed his waist and raised Liang Xiao. "Where to go?"

"Go to the King of Wu." Liang Xiao grinned in pain and sweated profusely. "I'm afraid that Feng Ji will arrange for others to rob my mother and the others. Although Rong Qing has martial arts skills, she is a woman after all, and may not be able to stop them."

Tu Niuer responded, raised Liang Xiao on his back, and ran towards King Wu's pool.

...

Feng ran a few hundred steps away and strangled his mount. He looked back and called the follower who was shot by Liang Xiao. "How is your wound?"

"It's... OK." The entourage said in disbelief.

Feng Ji snorted: "We were deceived by him. Even if he had poison, how could there be so many? You two go to Wu Wangchi, and if you see Mama Liang and that slut, you will catch them. I will chase Liang Xiao. He was injured and could not walk fast."

The followers responded and acted separately.

Feng Ji took a follower back to the tree, found his pedestal, took off the spare bow and arrow from the saddle, picked up a few arrows shot by Liang Xiao and inserted them into the arrow bag. At this time, his follower found blood and confirmed the whereabouts of Liang Xiao and Tu Niuer. Feng Ji was overjoyed and immediately followed.

After a while, Feng Ji saw the backs of Liang Xiao and Tu Niuer.

Liang Xiao also heard the sound of horse hooves getting closer and closer, and complained secretly. He patted Tu Niuer on the shoulder. "Niuer, leave the road." Tu Niuer didn't ask much, and left the big tree with Liang Xiao on his back and crawled into the grass.

"Niu'er, let me go, rush to Wu Wangchi to protect my mother and others from leaving. I am the one Feng Ji wants to kill, and I will help you hold him back."

"What about you?"

"Before dawn, Feng Ji can't do anything to me." Liang Xiao pushed Tu Niu'er. "You go quickly, it's too late, they will be in danger. Feng Ji only brought one person, and the others must have gone to the King of Wu."

Tu Niuer did not dare to neglect her. She put down Liang Xiao, hugged her waist, and disappeared into the grass.

Seeing Liang Xiao and Tu Niuer left the road and crawled into the grass next to him, Feng Ji had a headache. It was late at night, and there was only the dim moonlight, and he was greatly affected. Liang Xiao was different. He was a disciple of the singer Huan Yuan, and he was best at this kind of night battle. Liang Xiao's arrow was poisonous, and if he was accidentally shot to death by Liang Xiao.

Feng Ji held back the war horse and looked around with vigilance. The follower protected him, raised his shield to guard against arrows that could be shot at any time. Although Feng Ji believed that Liang Xiao could not have so many poisonous arrows, who could guarantee that there would be no poisonous arrow beside Liang Xiao?

"Liang Xiao, you are injured and can't escape." Feng Ji said loudly: "Surrender, hand over that slut, tell me about Huan Yuan's whereabouts, maybe I will let you go."

Liang Xiaohan was in the grass, motionless. He felt a little strange. Feng Ji mentioned Huan Yuan repeatedly, why?

"Liang Xiao, did your mother go to the Wu Wangchi with that slut? I have sent someone to chase him, and they can't escape. The slut killed my Shaojun and must die. As for you, there is no room for negotiation. After all, the Shaojun is not dead in your hands, and my Xiaojun is also quite affectionate to you. If you are willing to join the Hu family, there may be a way out."

Liang Xiao looked at him disdain. It would be too naive to think that Feng Ji wanted to deceive him into surrendering. This instead shows that he lacked confidence and did not dare to compete with him in such an environment. However, he did not have any advantage. It is really hard to say whether Tu Niuer could rescue me and the others before Feng Ji's men.

This is the gap in strength.

Liang Xiao slowly adjusted his breathing and patiently waited for the opportunity to shoot Feng Ji. This opportunity was only once, or even no.

...

In front of the lonely tomb of King Wu and Li Yunming, Li Rongqing arranged the offerings, lit the oil lamp, and fell to the ground crying.

"Aweng, don't worry, daughter, I met a good person. Not only did I have a husband, but I also had a aunt who treated me as my own." Li Rongqing wiped her tears and cried. "Aweng, my daughter can't accompany you for more. My daughter is going to Chang'an with her husband and husband. If you are rich and prosperous in the future, I will come to see you again. My daughter is leaving. In order to let her daughter come to worship you, her husband is still fighting bloody battles with the evil people. Aweng, you have a spirit in heaven, so you must bless your daughter and your husband..."

Mama Liang stood behind Li Rongqing, glanced at the stone tablet, and suddenly felt a little strange. However, she said nothing, and watched Li Rongqing kowtow, blocked Li Rongqing, and owed her body.

"Mr. Li, I am in a hurry to follow the power. My Liang family will marry you without complaining. It is a disadvantage for ethics. However, when Rongqing and I hit it off, they will not treat her badly, nor will my son treat her badly. You have a spirit in heaven, and I hope to bless these two children and bless us to arrive in Chang'an smoothly. Don't pass this."

A night wind blew, causing the fire to sway, as if someone was sighing.

"I, Anweng heard it, I, Anweng heard it." Li Rongqing was both surprised and happy.

"That's great." Mama Liang pulled Li Rongqing up. "Let's go, it's getting late. We have to rush to the riverside to board the boat as soon as possible. If it's too late, it's too late."

Li Rongqing bowed again, and stood up with Mama Liang. She had just walked a few steps. She suddenly grabbed Mama Liang, turned over and threw herself to the ground, and listened to her face. "Mother, go quickly, someone is here."

"Who?" Mama Liang became nervous.

"I don't know, they are two knights." Li Rongqing looked around and pulled Liang Mai to run to the hillside. The hillside was full of graves, which were easy to hide. They had just hidden themselves, and two fast horses rushed to the bottom of the hillside and circled in front of Li Yunming's lonely grave.

"It's from the Hu family." Li Rongqing said in a trembling voice: "They are all Feng Ji's entourage."

"Feng Ji, is it the Hu family's archer?"

"Yes, but if he is not here, he must be chasing A Xiao." Li Rongqing became more and more nervous. "A mother, A Xiao may be in danger."

"No one can hurt my son." Mama Liang's voice was sharp, like a female wolf grinning. Li Rongqing trembled, but she felt much more at ease.

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Chapter completed!