Assassin Farmer

Su Shuiju was awakened by a seemingly fierce fight.

Fighting? Su Shui sat up in shock and had no sleep.

Since there is a fight, it means that it is not far from the mouth of the forest. Just look at this dark sky, and look up and see how many sparse stars haven't gone away. If you look around you, you can only see a contour. Who's gonna be here so early?

Su Shuiju stood up lightly and wrapped the two sleepy little wolves in the skin of a tiger, walking himself to the place where the sound came from. Carefully don't make a sound, come to the outermost side of the bush, behind a big stone.

Five or six meters away, on a creekside clearing, a group of black-clothed people are mutually European. Oh, no, no, it's seven or eight black-clothed men with long swords surrounding the middle of a black-clothed man with bare hands and no weapons.

Only one of the blackjackets held the long sword in his hand, pointing to the surrounded blackjacket, without any emotional tone, fell into Su Shui Shui's ear cold: "It can take so long to get cartilage scattered and hawthorn poison. No wonder... the decision of the Cabinet Master is indeed correct, keeping you in mind is a big problem... use the array. ”

The talking black-clothed man waved his hand, and the remaining seven black-clothed men quickly set up a strange position. The long sword in the hands of the eight black-clothed men pointed straight from the eight directions to the man in the middle, who had never spoken in black.

Su Shuiju had never seen such a brutal scene of tearing up. He felt a horrible chill from head to foot. Before he fainted, he quickly covered his mouth and feared that he would inadvertently scream.

Soon after, the surrounded man in black was finally defeated by my lonely attack, falling soft on the ground and quiet.

The man in black who had spoken before drew his last sword from him, standing upright for a moment, still in a cold, waveless tone, said: “Si Ling, blame you for being too bright, killer, it is time to live in the dark.” Then he turned around, waved his hand, and the eight men instantly hid in the shadowy forest.

Su Shui shrugged his mouth behind the stone for a long time. She couldn't believe that for a few minutes, she lay dead in front of herself. That place, I was chasing with two little wolves yesterday. And now, it's really... unexpected!

Until the familiar “whoop” sound came around, Su Shuihui returned from his fear, patting his two little wolves squatting at his feet, wiping off the cold sweat scared by his forehead, settled his mind and decided to take Pure and Snow closer to see the situation.

I hope he didn't die, but watching so many swords brush into his body, he must not be able to live, see that he has to dig a pit to bury him. Can't wait for the beast to bite you in the stomach. Su Shuiju couldn't help but feel the pain in his hand when he thought of digging a pit and burying two big wolves. Such a big man, how big a hole to dig to bury.

Slowly swallowed two little wolves to the black man. God, she was really going to faint. The black man lay on his back and almost bled to the river. The shirt on the waist and abdomen had long been stained dark red with blood. Drop your hands on the floor, pale without a bloody frown on your face.

Eyebrows locked? Su Shui couldn't help but make herself smell bloody. She squatted down and reached out one hand, trembling slightly under the nose of the man in black. For a long time, Su Shui smiled lightly, whispered softly and wiped away the sweat from his forehead. I'm glad he's alive! Though he breathed lightly, lightly almost made one think he was dead.

“Jun, honey, go get my bags.” Su Shuiju gently patted his little pure head, pointing to the position behind the bushes. The little wolf seemed to know how to set his tail and wandered out. Soon he carried his baggage, along with the tiger skin.

Su Shuijuan unloaded the baggage, pulled out the gourd filled with crystalline green liquid, took out the wooden spoon and poured out a small spoon, carefully held open the mouth of the black man, put it in his mouth, and pinched his nose again. After the liquid did not waste a moment slipping into the throat of the black man, this was the retraction of his hand.

It should save his life. If he wanted to break his finger and just wipe a little, he could stop the bleeding immediately, so he should drink this little spoon enough to stop the bleeding and heal the wound. Su Shuihui focused on the black man's tight eyebrows gradually spread, and the pale face gradually became bloody. That's when I let go of my heart.

While retrieving his eyes, the bloody shirt swept onto him, especially his waist, shattered and wet to the point of almost no piece of cloth.

Think about it, untie the dagger tied to his calf, cut off the clothes wrapped around his waist, see those striking wounds, endure the pain of rolling down his lower abdomen, tremble, dip the crystalline green liquid in the gourd on his fingertips, apply his wound gently over and over again.

Until all the blood eyes on his body stopped bleeding, he stopped, took out the only coat made of cotton cloth in the baggage, and the silk turned into a ten-inch wide cloth, learned how to wrap the wounded lark around his cousin when he was a child, wrapped around his wounds. I stopped until I couldn't see a trace of blood, and I couldn't smell intense blood.

Go wash your hands in the stream, put some fresh water on the rest of the cotton cloth, go back to the spot, wipe the black man's face, and then wipe the blood stain off his hands. Wipe off the sweat stains on your face. It's really summer. After a while, it gets hot and sweaty. However, seeing a man in black who is already refreshed does not see a trace of exposed blood stains makes me feel comfortable.

That's much better. No. Su Shuijuan clapped his hands. After spinning around the man in black for two laps, he sighed with his chin for a while. Then he sighed: "Almost ran out of that magical wound medicine, and tore up my only washable underwear. Why can't you just leave him alone? If we go, it's useless to be taken away by the wild creatures who come out looking for food. ”

Waving, whether or not the two little wolves understood what she said, whispered: “Xiao Jun, Xiaoxue, it looks like we are going to delay leaving the forest. Well, I can't handle such a grown man. I have to think of a way. ”

Su Shuiju picked up a lot of dead vine branches with the two little wolves, prepared to weave a vine net that lay low enough to drag him back into the cave using the same method as the rattan basket.

After deciding on the idea, Su Shuiju fed the two little wolves several pieces of meat jerky and fruit. He also ate the two wild apples himself, drank a few sips of fresh water, moistened the lips of the black man with a cotton cloth stained with fresh water and squeezed some water carefully into his mouth.

Looking into his nose seems to be a lot more stable than before.

Afterwards, the seat sits on an empty space not far from the black-clothed man, weaving a vine net.

I couldn't help but mourn: the plan to prepare for the forest was so shattered by the compassion I couldn't leave behind. If he wakes up and gives himself a convenient path to nearby villages after he leaves the woods, he's really busy. Maybe he lost his life.

Su Shui couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her when she thought that she might be graciously avenged by others and the tragedy of the wilderness. Should... not... then to herself? However, I am not afraid of him, there are two other little wolves. At least I can scare him. If the seedlings are wrong, I run away. Near the cave is my territory. Where to hide, where there are shortcuts you already know. With this in mind, Su Shuiju let go of his mind and focus on weaving the rattan net.

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Before dusk arrived, Su Shuiju and the two little wolves finally dragged the black-clothed man back to the cave.

The tiger skin was laid on thick dead branches, then dragged the black-clothed man onto the tiger skin, so that he could be placed properly, and she fell to the ground tirelessly.

She was not as relaxed as she had been before going out, she was not at all afraid to take a break, she was afraid that she would not return to the hole at night. It's finally safe now.

“Woo," the two little wolves whimpered around her left and right, complaining that they were hungry again.

“Oh... well, I'm going to stew you broth. Take a good rest. Oh, Jun Xue's had a rough day.” Su Shui slammed his sour and numb legs, struggling to get up and come to the side of the milkstone to prepare the broth.

It seems that the next time you go out of the woods, you either go out before dark for a moment or you don't bring the spark with you. I can't seem to get used to not eating hot food for two days a day.

It's just that looking at the black men running so fast, it seems to be the light work described in the Inhuman mind. I don't think so, so I guess it's too soon to go out on my own for a day. Besides, even out of the woods, it is unclear whether villages can be accommodated immediately.

Forget it, let's wait till he's awake and ask him. Then he lowered his head and his men kept moving.

After the soup was cooked, Su Shuiju filled himself and the two little wolves with stone bowls. Then he took out the slightly salty windy chicken, cut a piece of meat to the two little wolves, and he ate several wild mulberries with the broth.

Then he came to the man in black, bowed down, and the scout gently touched his forehead. If it didn't burn, it shouldn't stand in the way. It's just that I'm in a coma and I don't know when I'm gonna wake up. Fortunately, the crystalline green liquid under his clothes also has a moisturizing effect. He drank another small spoon, and he was in a coma for a few days. If he didn't eat or drink it, he would be fine.

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Early this morning, Su Shui stood up and drew a tablet on the stone wall. It was the fifth day since he came back. He looked back at the man lying on the tiger skin and sighed. If his breath was not steady, he would have passed out.

Comb your long hair, get dressed, and prepare to wash your face by the stream as usual.

After Su Shuiju burst out of the hole, the man lying down opened his eyes. The eyes were filled with cold chills.