Chapter 208: Rescue Xiaoqi

The old Sun smiled mysteriously and said mysteriously, "It's not clear who I'm looking for, except that it seems to be looking for a woman. The news has been blocked. Only the army can know.
I dare not talk about it. However, I heard that the person who was looking for it seemed to be a princess of the barbaric tribe. The barbaric king hid that princess and he was so angry
To kill the barbarians ... "
The old Sun said a lot, An Rushuang listened in silence, and asked a sentence or two from time to time, and his heart was sure.
Yun Ran was looking for her.
But why did he go to her? There are countless blood stains on those hands ...
The four words of the slaughter sound simple, but when An Rushuang was used as hoarfrost, he had seen such a fight, the blood-stained desert, and every sand was filled with blood.
Above the desert, it was gradually buried underground and turned into bones.
It was a living life.
The old Sun said, she listened, and she had a thought in her heart. If this was exactly what Yun Ran wanted?
Surrender is never better than a title of killing the gods. Perhaps in the mind of a general, the road to slaughter is more stable and broad. He managed his prestige with all his heart, just waiting for one day
Kinglin world.
Then ... the general's wife's name is nothing but his preparation for this massacre.
An Rushuang clenched his fist, and even regretted it—why didn't he wait for her to come back to negotiate before killing her?
In that case, she can at least do her best ...
But now it's too late. She didn't expect that there would be a man she likes, or a man who had made her tempted.
Let someone shoot a deadly arrow behind her.
"Sister ... don't cry ..."
A pair of small hands suddenly fell on An Rushuang's cheek, and the round-faced girl looked at her with clear eyes, reflecting her messy eyes.
"Sister don't cry. Where does the sister hurt? Xiao Qi won't hurt anymore ..."
The childish words that belonged to the child sounded in her ears, and An Rushuang relieved her pain.
Under her gaze, An Rushuang barely lifted the corners of her lips. She reached out and rubbed Xiao Qi's furry hair, and whispered, "Sister doesn't hurt, Xiao Qi will not hurt anymore."
She said this, Xiao Qi laughed, showing a little white teeth like glutinous rice.
"Little Seven doesn't hurt!"
As if to say so, she really doesn't hurt.
An Rushuang slowly wiped the fine sweat on her forehead and sighed slightly.
Yun Ran, I allow you to use me as a target, but I do not allow you to use everyone in this world as your shield.
After about half an hour of work, Xiao Liu returned.
He stumbled away, An Rushuang looked at his bruised face, and frowned, and Xiao Qi stared at his eyes, only to persuade An Rushuang's little adult that tears burst into tears.
.
Xiao Liu stretched out a finger to cover her lips and signaled her not to make a noise. Xiao Qi then pursed her lips, wiped a tear and stopped talking.
Old Sun's head was very nice, he couldn't see it, a wrinkled face deflected towards the door: "Is Liuer coming back?"
Xiao Liu responded cheerfully: "Grandpa, I'm back!"
He walked slightly in front of An Rushuang, and handed a packet of medicine to An Rushuang's hand: "Sister ... this medicine, that's all."
With that said, he pulled out a sharp dagger behind him and asked, "There is only this kind of knife here."
This was worse than An Rushuang could think of. She sighed slightly in her heart, took the knife that was obviously much larger, and smiled on her face: "It's enough for the time being."
Xiao Liu's face was full of joy. He cracked a big smile and touched the wound on the corner of his mouth. He sighed in pain.
An Rushuang asked softly, "Is it all right?"
Xiaoliu shook her head fiercely, still with a surprised smile on her face, the kind of happiness that you can't take back.
He was not prepared to say what had happened, and An Rushuang had no plans. He looked at Xiaoliu with tears in his eyes. He looked very distressed, but he was afraid of making noise with his grandson.
The sound comes.
On the surface, at least, it looks peaceful.
An Rushuang hugged Xiao Qi, this little girl has a very tough spirit, before she still insisted to go back-in the calf is already rotten enough to see bone
State.
Mo said that even a child, even An Rushuang, would not be able to sustain such injuries.
She looked at Xiao Qi quite admirably, and Xiao Qi smiled and looked at her.
Xiaoliu has already arranged the beds inside. The soil is not flat, but the quilt above is still very clean.
She slowly put Xiao Qi on the quilt, and her arm was sore, and her body was only 13 years old. It was not easy to support a child of 5 or 6 years old.
She reached out and took out a small cloth bag in her arms—this was the numbness that she had brought to Yue's place when she left the oasis.
Xiao Qi was still young, but she took a little fingernails in it, put the boiling fluid into white water, and let Xiao Qi drink: "After drinking, sleep well. When you wake up, nothing will happen
Already. "
Xiao Qiyan looked at An Rushuang consciously, and after drinking the boiling water, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
An Rushuang took the medicine, but could not help frowning. These medicines were definitely not enough, but now he can only take care of his eyes first-Xiao Qi's injury can no longer be delayed.
Xiao Liu was taken out by An Rushuang to decoction.
The old Sun ’s head is inconvenient, so he can only stay outside and wait, listening to the movement from time to time to ask the last sentence, the little six can respond with no need.
And An Rushuang looked at the rotten and purulent wound, she was not in a hurry, and slowly lighted the lamp, the light was burning the blade, I do not know how long, until the knife tip slightly red,
Quickly drop the knife and cut off the rotten meat on Xiao Qi's legs!
Rotten flesh came down with black blood ticking, An Rushuang didn't blink, and after a quarter of an hour, the red blood slowly flowed out, and Xiao Qi's body twitched unconsciously.
, An Rushuang gritted her teeth and stuck the red knife to her scar!
There was a slight scorching smell in the air. Under this severe pain, Xiao Qi opened her eyes and screamed, her voice was shaking, and her eyes were out of focus.
An Rushuang reached out and picked up Ma Bosan, who was aside, and pressed it directly on Xiao Qi's wound.
She was sweating, and slowly languished.
An Rushuang breathed a sigh of relief, then turned her head and called: "Six, is the medicine fried?"
Xiao Liu hurriedly shouted, "Okay, okay! Here comes!"
With that said, he came here slowly with the medicine in both hands, and his eyes looked at An Rushuang brightly.