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Chapter 165 I'll give it to you as candy. You're welcome.

"blow!"

There was a melodious sound in my ears, as if something was being cut.

A hidden arrow flew past Chen Xingyi, and he hissed, but could only dodge to the left. As he flew, his right leg was severely scratched.

Ling Shumo jumped lightly into the grass, picked up a branch on the ground and tried to block the incoming sleeve arrow, but an arrow still hit his left shoulder. The dead silence of the grass was mixed with blood.

He looked back with some concern, and the man heard the strange noise and hurriedly tapped the ground with a bamboo pole, then raised his hand and groped in the air in confusion.

"Is there anyone using violence?" Bai Wan couldn't see anything, so he could only hide behind the door and listen with his head tilted.

In the moonlit grass, only one empty arrow out of five was trapped on the ground.

Bai Wan could hear a crowd of people gathering and the sounds of swords and sabers, and instinctively felt that there was danger.

Suddenly, before anyone could take a closer look, the man seemed to take out something, and a white mist and burning heat spread out around him.

Hidden in the darkness, a man's eyes changed slightly, he jumped lightly into the grass, instantly grabbed Bai Wan, and they flew out holding each other.

In the yard, before Li Li could react, he watched three people disappear right before his eyes.

"Who told you to shoot arrows!" Li Li shouted.

Although he felt hatred, he had no intention of taking their lives in this way.

"But this blind man is so despicable and shameless that he actually spread poison powder..." The man who shot the arrow felt a burning sensation in front of his eyes and heard two clanging sounds on his body.

The others all paused.

"Yes, it's too despicable, they even added lime powder to it!"

There was silence all around.

Li Li couldn't see anything clearly. He gently stroked his burning and itchy hands and feet, and dropped his folding fan on the ground: "Go find a doctor to detoxify first."

……

The four of them ran for a long time as the night fell. They stopped when they could no longer see the lanterns in the Lin residence.

The moment I entered the forest behind the mountain, I felt a slight gasp due to some injuries.

A Yan raised his eyes and saw some flat rocks in the woods to the northeast, and he almost climbed up them.

In the forest, there were barely some bloodstains left among the grass, and a faint smell of rust filled the air.

Bai Wan pulled at his sleeves and purse as he fumbled around: "Take these and use them."

The hands were lined up with medicines for wounds, ointments for injuries, and even bandages. Not to mention, there were also various paper-wrapped powders that came from nowhere.

Such a complete set of protective items shocked the guard next to him.

The grass was stained with bright red blood. Chen Xingyi, who was covering his right leg, naturally chose a bottle and took it.

However, Ling Shumo looked at him with a pale face: "You... carry... medicine with you?"

cough!

The man coughed softly.

"A blind man always gets bumps and bruises occasionally!"

Bai Wan casually handed the golden medicine that he had found to the person opposite him, but his hand could only stop in mid-air because he could not see.

Ling Shumo nodded slightly, frowned, and took the medicine bottle hanging in the air, but suddenly felt a little painful and held his shoulder.

Ah Yan, who brought these three people out, was shocked: "Sir, how do we take out this arrow?!"

The others were merely stabbed, except Ling Shumo who was stabbed in the shoulder.

Chen Xingyi bandaged his leg injury and glanced at the opposite side, which seemed very dangerous.

"Break it first... then pull it out...just fine." Ling Shumo said dimly.

Bai Wan felt the place where the arrow had shot him on his left shoulder. The seeping blood and torn clothes made his heart feel as if it were being whipped by a burning whip.

He lowered his eyes in annoyance: "It's my fault. I should bear all the injuries on you."

Ling Shumo's face turned pale, and the pain in his body gradually began to numb.

He looked at the man with all his strength and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Bai Wan carefully felt around for the arrow and the wound, fearing that it might break. In a flash, he lowered his head and pulled out a dagger from his boot.

Ah Yan was stunned: "Why do you have everything on you?"

There was sudden silence all around.

Ling Shumo was still helpless: "You don't know, when he was a child... he could take out candy at any time..."

While chatting and laughing, the man coughed a few times.

Hearing this, Bai Wan groped for support and held him up, and righteously extended his arm: "I'll give you this as candy, don't be polite."

"You've become so thin... and you're willing to do that..." Ling Shumo smiled miserably and pinched the arm flesh.

The person on the other side was speechless.

On this side, A Yan broke the arrow on Ling Shumo's shoulder sleeve and cut open his left shoulder with a dagger.

The flesh and blood were exposed, with red stains.

Not to mention the pain of pulling out the arrow, just the cutting of flesh and blood is something that no one can accept.

But now, forcibly pulling out this short-winged arrow with a spine could easily result in death, and there is no other way.

And Ling Shumo was truly a ruthless man. When the knife was cutting the flesh on his shoulder, he was still standing firm in a daze.

Bai Wan thought that this man would bite his arm out of pain, but he found that Ling Shumo pushed him away at some point and bit his arm instead.

"hiss--"

Ling Shumo's forehead was covered in sweat, and he clenched his teeth, his body stiff with pain.

The sound of flesh being torn became louder and louder.

Bai Wan really didn't care how awkward she felt, and immediately held his hand, almost blurting out: "How dare you not bite me!"

What is this person saying?

A Yan looked at Ling Shumo with his eyes half closed, his face was extremely pale, almost bloodless, and there were several teeth marks on his arm.

"Sir, it's okay..." He raised his head and said softly.

After he finished speaking, everyone discovered that Ling Shumo had fainted due to the pain of removing the arrow.

Yes, without Ma Fei San and alcohol to remove the arrow, few ordinary people would be able to survive.

"I'm blind, I'm afraid I can't fix it properly. You guys should bandage it!"

Coming back to his senses, Bai Wan felt distressed. He stroked the man's cheek with his fingertips, and it seemed that there was some sweat stains that had not yet disappeared.

A Yan coughed lightly, then straightened Ling Shumo's body, bandaged his shoulders and leaned him against the stone slab.

Hearing the voice, Bai Wan felt the air suddenly turn cold. He patted his shoulders twice and said, "Lean Zichen against me. The stones and grass are too cold."

"Okay..." Ah Yan looked at his shoulders, which were not broad at all, "We will discuss it in the morning."

In fact, the nearest clinic is the Lin Mansion, but no one dares to go back directly at the moment.

Several people were tired and closed their eyes to rest, but Bai Wan didn't dare to sleep, for fear that the person next to him would fall asleep and get hurt.

He half hugged the man, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and felt that the arrow was piercing his body. The warm breath made him feel very solemn.

……

At this moment, not far from them, a red light suddenly shot up into the sky.

Chen Xingyi looked at it in astonishment. The chaotic and raging sea of fire looked like a crazy nightmare in the night.

That direction seemed to be the Lin Mansion they had just escaped from.

There was something ironic about the flickering flames.