Chapter 827: Life hanging by a thread

On the other side, Feng Xuanming had a bumpy road on his way to the frontier, and encountered many difficulties and obstacles.
Because the territory of Dashun was really too big, Feng Xuanming trudged the mountains and rivers all the way, crossing the mountains and ridges, and before halfway through, the Liangju riding under him was exhausted. In the end, he was simply exhausted on the road.
In addition, Feng Xuanming was worried that he would be spotted by the garrisoned officers and soldiers under Feng Xuanche’s hands on the road, so he never dared to walk openly in crowded places, or the usual official roads. , But walking off the beaten track or jungle.
Although he was carrying dry food and silver taels, he had traveled a long distance and the dry food he brought was almost eaten.
However, the few silvers, all of them bought food because of the famine problem, until in the end, Feng Xuanming was empty and desolate and decadent like a tramp.
The hair grew to the waist, and the beard could not be shaved off, and the robes on his body were also torn apart when they passed through the thorny jungle, just like a savage.
When Feng Xuanming walked through the jungle several times, he encountered pythons, beasts and the like, and almost killed him.
Once in the middle of the jungle, he encountered a leopard who was out foraging. The leopard chased him all the way, and finally threw him to the ground, abruptly tore off a piece of meat from his arm.
Fortunately, Feng Xuanming was agile, pushed the leopard away with a strong arm, turned and hid to one side, then Feng Xuanming reached out his hand to pick up a large stone on the ground and held it tightly.
Then Feng Xuanming jumped onto the leopard. No matter how hard the leopard struggled, Feng Xuanming smashed the leopard again and again. In the end, the leopard was smashed to death by Feng Xuanming.
But fortunately, Feng Xuanming was not life-threatening during this jungle adventure, but was bitten off a piece of meat on his arm and shed a lot of blood.
Because there are too many venomous snakes and beasts in the jungle, Feng Xuanming dare not delay for too long. In addition, he bleeds too much and will faint at any time. Feng Xuanming almost used willpower to support herself, all the way forward. OK, finally out of the jungle.
I saw that Feng Xuanming was stupefied and saw a ray of light ahead. Just when Feng Xuanming was happy, he strode forward, but he slipped and stepped on the air!
Where is the road ahead? It was indeed that Feng Xuanming got out of the jungle, but there was a deep pool under his feet! So Feng Xuanming fell into the waterfall like this, swept down by the surging rapids.
On the steep cliff, many sharp gravel were strolling, Feng Xuanming's body was scarred under the violent impact, which aggravated his injuries.
Feng Xuanming, who was almost dying, was swept downstream by running water until he was rushed to the mouth of a village. Feng Xuanming was discovered by a girl washing clothes.
The girl was taken aback by Feng Xuanming. She thought she saw a dead person. She walked up anxiously, using a wrist-thick branch to shave Feng Xuanming out of the waterweed, and found that Feng Xuanming had paid After having a weak breath, the girl let out a long sigh of relief.
Seeing Feng Xuanming's whole body was wounded, if he was not treated in time, he would probably die at any time. After hesitating for a while, he decided to take Feng Xuanming back to his home.
Because the place where the girl lives is the outermost edge of the village, there are almost no other houses around, only she and her father who has gone up the mountain to chop wood live in the house.
So the girl has nothing to care about, she is just worried that when the father who finished cutting firewood returns home, he will see a strange man lying at home and will blame her for being nosy.
The girl was kind-hearted, thinking that this was a human life after all, so she still placed Feng Xuanming on a straw bed, wearing a hat, and went up the mountain to pick herbs for Feng Xuanming to heal her injuries.
Before leaving, seeing that Feng Xuanming's clothes were wet, and worried that Feng Xuanming would be infected with the wind and cold, he took off Feng Xuanming's outer garment and hung it on the railing outside the house to dry.
After finishing all this, the girl left in peace.
But what she didn't expect was that when she returned to her home after collecting herbs, she found that her father was lying tragically in a pool of blood. And the man who was rescued by her was holding a hatchet from her house in his hand, with a cold and bloodthirsty face, like an Ashura crawling out of hell.
"Ahhhhh...daddy!"
The girl was stunned, how could she not believe what happened before her eyes. When the girl reacted, she screamed in horror and fainted completely.
After the girl slowly regained consciousness, she found herself lying on the grass bed with crimson marks all over her body, which looked shocking. But his hands were being bound by straw ropes, and he couldn't break free.
The girl panicked, she knew her innocence was gone. Suddenly, she couldn't say a word, and tears kept streaming down.
At this time, Feng Xuanming slowly walked in from outside the door. There was a look of guilt in his eyebrows, and he slowly walked to the girl's side, and untied the straw rope that was bound at the wrist for the girl. He explained in a low voice:
"I'm sorry, the man lying on the ground is your father? When I first awoke, I saw him holding a hatchet in his hand. Because he was here to kill me, the first reaction was..."
"Ahhhhh, get out! You devil, devil!"
No matter how Feng Xuanming explained, the girl was frightened and refused to believe it, she put her hands on her head and covered her ears, and she kept shaking her head.
"Listen to me, things are really not what you think. I thought you stole something very important from me. You killed your father out of anger and out of self-preservation! I really didn't mean it, I Unexpectedly, you just took out my outer clothes and dried them."
Feng Xuanming frowned, spread his hands, and explained the girl in his arms.
"What about my body? What about my innocence? Why do you treat me this way? I am your savior, so do you avenge your revenge? You are a poisonous snake. Oh, I finally know the story of the farmer and the snake. it is true……"
The girl collapsed, and slammed her head against the wall, and the bright red blood flowed out immediately, flowing on the white skin and the straw bed, completely deranged.
Feng Xuanming had no choice but to forcibly tie up the girl again, lest she hurt herself. When Feng Xuanming saw the girl suddenly quieted up, she said nothing, was silent, and stared at the old father, who was still lying on the ground, still lying in a pool of blood.
A sense of guilt spontaneously arose in Feng Xuanming's heart, but was soon hidden. He only felt that he was innocent, and he did it entirely out of instinct, out of a subconscious reaction when facing danger.
But for the girl's question, why should she ruin her innocence? Feng Xuanming had nothing to say. Because when he first saw the girl, he was moved to the girl, only that she looked so similar to the dead Du Qingheng.
An evil fire came out of her lower abdomen pain, just want to ravage her tightly in her arms, feel the long-lost temperature, when Feng Xuanming saw the girl fainted, he was awkward and involuntary He took off the girl's clothes and took her forcibly.
After all this was over, Feng Xuanming regained consciousness, only then realized how bad things he was doing. He felt a little regretful, and he didn't know how to face the girl who saved his life.