Chapter 199 Hug Me

"Brother, look, there's a horse over there!" someone shouted from the bandits.

Meng Su slightly poked his head out and saw dozens of horses running across the meadow in the distance. His heart moved slightly. If he stayed any longer, he would be discovered. He didn't dare to think about the outcome.

"Good horse, let's go catch it, brother." A bandit said with a smile while holding up his pants.

"Okay!" the bandit leader shouted, and then led dozens of people on horseback to chase the horses.

"You stay here." Meng Sufu whispered in Ling Qingyu's ear.

What are you going to do? Ling Qingyu looked at him doubtfully.

Most of them were gone, so they could only take this opportunity to see if they could successfully steal the horse in a sneak attack. Otherwise, if they didn't wait until those people came back, the country bumpkin wouldn't be able to hide anyone at dawn, but Meng Su just held her hand. hand, and whispered: "I'm going to grab the horse."

"Meng Su?" Ling Qingyu called out in a low voice unconsciously.

"Don't worry." He pressed her hand, tore the cloak in half and covered the hole in the back. Meng Su climbed out of the bumpkin.

The gray clothes he wore were meant to adapt to the color of the land here. He leaned into the low shrubs and covered up some traces.

There were about twenty people left. Meng Su crouched behind a bush and took a closer look. Then he sneaked to the left next to a drunk bandit, hugged his head and twisted it, with a creak. The bandit disappeared without making any sound.

Mengsu followed the law and killed the lone sand bandits scattered around. At this time, the remaining dozen people gathered around the bonfire, and some of them shouted to their brothers to take off their pants.

Ling Qingyu's riding skills are such that he can sit on a horse and let the horse run away. Once it starts running, it will definitely fall off. Therefore, it can only be ridden by two people. Even if the horse is snatched, these people will still catch up with them immediately. It is better to fight. spell!

After calming down, while those people were playing around, Meng Su stepped on the ground and rushed over.

The sand bandits never dreamed that someone would rush out. They were caught off guard and were killed by Meng Su. Three of them were killed. The remaining people reacted quickly and immediately picked up their weapons from beside them and spread out to surround Meng Su. .

"Hey, where did this come from?"

"You look good, and you look energetic. Come on, come on, let me play with you."

"Third brother! He killed my brother!" A younger bandit shouted and rushed forward.

Meng Su dodged sideways, and then slashed the sand bandit with his knife, knocking him to the ground.

"He's from Da Zhou." The eyes of the bandits on the side dimmed slightly. The bandit who poured the herbs smiled and said, "How dare you come here? Don't kill him. Let me fuck him to death later." !”

After blowing a whistle, the bandits rushed forward at the same time.

Ling Qingyu still couldn't help but poked his head out from behind the dirt bag, just in time to see the dozen or so people rushing forward. Meng Su was unafraid, waving his long knife like the wind, and fought with those people.

They were far away, and it was night time, so Ling Qingyu couldn't see very clearly. He saw that people among the bandits kept falling down, and Meng Su's figure was not as agile as before.

Can't you go out and help? It would be a disservice if someone caught him and threatened him, but the remaining bandits are not easy to mess with at first glance, and their skills are probably not inferior to Meng Su's. Do you want to watch Meng Su with your own eyes? Su lost?

Ling Qingyu was fighting in his heart, and then told himself that he couldn't be afraid. If he was caught, it would be fine if he didn't give them a chance to threaten him, but looking at him like this was absolutely not okay!

Picking a handy stick from the dead branches, Ling Qingyu put the big cloak on his body and climbed out quietly.

The cloak was originally gray, but after being tossed around in the sandstorm, it turned into yellow-gray, which was exactly the same color as the ground. The bandits beside the bonfire were all focused on fighting Meng Su, and no one noticed a bunch of suspicious people over there. The yellow object slowly moves closer.

Meng Su had already had several tricks on his body, and there were still seven bandits left on the opposite side. These bandits were all very skilled, and he couldn't find any flaws for the moment.

"Good boy, you are cruel enough." The third brother spat and said to the bandits around him: "Stop holding back, brothers, stomp him to pieces!"

The three people in front rushed forward with their swords and blocked Meng Su's upper, middle and lower roads, while the four people behind him attacked from all sides.

Meng Su gritted his teeth and ignored the two parties behind him. He lowered his body and slashed across with his broadsword, then rolled on the ground.

The bandit's knife made a gash on his thigh, and his knife also cut across the stomach of the bandit in front of him.

"It's pretty fast." The third brother said, without hesitation, he chased Meng Su who was still on the ground with his knife and slashed at him. Seeing that Meng Su was unable to get up, he was about to be hacked by the knife.

"There's a plane!" Suddenly a loud shout made the bandit pause for a moment, and then a dusty bag was covered with it.

The bandits who were chasing after him were all covered by the big cloak. The third brother was still dazed. Meng Su took the opportunity to jump up from the ground and slashed the long knife across the third brother's body. Even though he was in pain, he didn't hesitate, and he still cut straight down, slicing across Meng Su's shoulder.

Meng Su didn't stop when he got the sword, and without stopping, he rushed towards the man covered by the cloak behind the third brother. Just as it happened, the third brother's sword just scratched his shoulder instead of hitting him.

Ling Qingyu's cloak was specially made of mink fur by Yang Zhao. In order to avoid being warm enough, it was sewn very large and thick. At this time, the pocket was covered, and the three sand bandits were stunned for a moment and were unable to break away. They were beaten by Meng Su several times. The knife struck down and he fell to the ground.

The two sand bandits next to him were also shocked by this change, but they came to their senses at this time. One of them rushed towards Meng Su, and the other threw the big cloak out, making the brocade robe shimmer in the moonlight. The brilliant Ling Qingyu.

Meng Su ignored the person who rushed towards him, and rushed towards Ling Qingyu, throwing her to the ground before the bandit's knife came. The sound of the knife slashing on the back made Ling Qingyu wake up suddenly, and then the long stick in his hand He poked it out without hesitation, right into the bandit's eye.

Meng Su pressed his hand on the ground and stood up. He held the knife that was coming after him with his long knife. Then he leaned forward. The blade of the long knife rubbed with a sharp sound and quickly cut across the opponent's blade and cut into the body of the sand bandit. .

The sand bandit let out a scream and waved the long knife in his hand wildly. Meng Su had already come around to his side, pushed the sand bandit back a few steps with his elbow, and fell into the bonfire.

Meng Su didn't stop. He stood up and chopped down the sand bandit whose eyes were poked out. Then he untied the reins of the two horses, got on his horse, stretched out his hand to Ling Qingyu, and said, "Quickly."

Ling Qingyu stretched out his hand, and Meng Su pulled her onto the horse, tore off the messy things hanging on the saddle and threw them into the bonfire, then rode the horse in the opposite direction to where the bandits went.

After galloping for a distance, Meng Su took Ling Qingyu to another horse, and then made a slash on the original horse's butt with a long knife, and the horse ran away in the other direction like crazy.

After galloping for another distance, he saw some low walls on the hill in front that had been half eroded by the wind. Meng Su jumped off his horse, helped Ling Qingyu down, and then did the same thing to the horse, making it go in another direction.

Ling Qingyu knew that Meng Su's injuries must be serious, but it was useless to ask at this time. He gritted his teeth and said nothing during the whole journey. At this moment, after getting off the horse, he immediately held his arm and asked: "Can you still hold on?"

"Okay, go to the low wall, which is closer to the border of Dazhou." Meng Su shook his head to wake himself up and said.

The place where he held his hand was wet. Ling Qingyu supported his body harder and walked towards the low wall.

The low walls are connected together. It is estimated that they were originally defensive fortifications. However, they are too old and have been eroded by the wind, leaving only some ruins. Although they are ruins, they are much better than the flat and unobstructed meadow.

After finding a corner, Ling Qingyu helped Meng Su sit down, and then immediately went to collect dead branches. The cloaks had been thrown away in the bandit camp, and the clothes on both of them were very thin now. It was already late at night, and they had to make a fire, otherwise they would freeze to death before others could find them.

After collecting a lot of dead branches and taking them back to the corner to build a firewood pile, Ling Qingyu said to Meng Su, "Sorry, I have to trouble you to light the fire."

Meng Su smiled, took out the fire stick from his pocket, lit the fire, and the bonfire was lit. A touch of warmth enveloped this small corner. Ling Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief and sat next to Meng Su.

"Show me." While taking out the medicine bottle from his body, Ling Qingyu asked Meng Su to turn around.

Although there were a few injuries on his front, they were not serious. Ling Qingyu was worried about the knife he blocked for him.

Meng Su hesitated for a moment, then turned around. There were two wounds on his back. One was across his shoulder, and the incision was not very deep. The other was a slash across his entire back, with all the flesh and blood coming out. It was really scary. .

Ling Qingyu's face turned a little pale, he closed his eyes slightly, suppressed his panic, and poured the powder on the wound.

"Does it hurt?" Ling Qingyu asked with some heartache as he carefully spread out the medicine powder.

"It doesn't hurt," Meng Su responded, and then said, "Doctor Shi's medicine is good. It won't hurt when you put it on."

No matter how good the medicine is, it can't be applied to such a deep wound. He just doesn't want to worry himself. He sighed inwardly. Ling Qingyu took off his brocade robe, tore the cotton underwear from the root of his thigh, and then tore it off. Make a strip of cloth and bandage it.

"The boss."

"Yeah." Ling Qingyu responded and put on the brocade robe. It was completely empty now. It was so cold.

"You don't dislike me, do you?"

"What?" Ling Qingyu turned around in shock and saw that Meng Su had already taken off his cotton trousers and cotton coat.

"Put it on if you don't mind it." Meng Su smiled and handed the clothes to her. Although there was a big hole in the back of the cotton-padded coat and there were a few pulls on the cotton pants, it was better than Ling Qingyu having nothing inside now.

There was only a single piece of clothing left on him, and he had lost so much blood that his lips had turned black and white. Ling Qingyu said angrily: "Put it on quickly, do you want to die?"

"What about you? Do you want your life?" Meng Su said with a faint smile before taking back his hand.

Ling Qingyu was stunned, and Meng Su said again: "I am strong and I am not afraid of fire here."

"Meng Su." Ling Qingyu knelt down and looked directly at him and said, "If anything happens to the two of us, do you think I can walk out of this sandy land by myself?"

"Yes, Yan San and Du Ming must be looking for us. This place is not far from Dazhou. We can find it at dawn tomorrow." Meng Su pulled her over, turned her cotton coat inside out and put it on, and then prepared Put the cotton pants on her too.

"Meng Su, you can't be so cruel, do you want me to watch you die?" Ling Qingyu pressed his hand and couldn't help but have a hint of sob in her voice.

"It doesn't matter if I freeze for a while. I have been in the northwest for so many years and I have resisted to some extent, but the head of the house, can you survive it?" Meng Su was unmoved. He grabbed her wrists with one hand and forced them to her with the other. Put on cotton pants.

Meng Su was much taller than Ling Qingyu, so the pants felt a little empty when he put them on. However, once he put them on, the warmth immediately made Ling Qingyu feel much more comfortable.

"I'm offended." Meng Su let go of Ling Qingyu and sat aside a little.

Ling Qingyu gritted his teeth and took off his cotton-padded clothes.

"Even if you don't wear it, I won't wear it either." Meng Su said calmly.

Ling Qingyu glared at him, spread the cotton-padded clothes on the ground, then took off the brocade robe, lay down on the cotton-padded clothes, and said to Meng Su, "Come here."

Meng Su was startled, then turned his head and saw her naked upper body and quickly turned his head away, his face already red.

"Stop being so nagging, come here and hold me." Ling Qingyu said, with a commanding tone in his words.

Meng Su was stunned for a moment, then understood what she meant, hesitated, and saw Ling Qingyu's look like if you don't come over, I'll freeze to death first for you to see, he smiled slightly, walked to her side, lay down on his side, and then He took the brocade robe from her hand and covered them both.

Although he had lost so much blood, the young man's body temperature was still relatively high. Ling Qingyu, whose lips had turned black from the cold, immediately pressed against him.

Meng Su unbuttoned his shirt. The shirt was almost in tatters. It could be said to be a strip of cloth, allowing his skin to touch hers to transfer his body temperature.

The soft body was close to him, but Meng Su frowned unconsciously. This body was too cold. He lowered his head, and through the gap in the brocade robe, he could just see the flower-like scar on Ling Qingyu's right chest. His pupils suddenly shrank.

Ling Qingyu tightened his brocade robe, then put his hands on his waist, bringing their bodies close together. He sighed comfortably at first, and Ling Qingyu suddenly chuckled.

"What's wrong?" Meng Su asked.

"It's okay." Ling Qingyu shook his head and said with a smile.

"Huh?" Meng Su stared down at her. Ling Qingyu stared so hard that he could only laugh and said: "No, I just suddenly thought that if another woman would... haha"

Before she finished speaking, Meng Su could probably understand what she meant, and his face blushed slightly, but his hands quietly wrapped around her naked waist.

"Don't worry, Meng Su, I won't let you take responsibility anymore." Ling Qingyu smiled, leaning on his shoulder.

I do want to be responsible! Meng Su smiled bitterly and did not make a sound. He just straightened his body to block the cold wind.