Jun Jiuning had good intentions and wanted to comfort it, but the horse felt that Jun Jiuning was disturbing it from eating grass. He sniffed impatiently, turned his head to eat grass in the other direction, and almost turned his butt to her.

Jun Jiuning couldn't help rolling his eyes, but because he could only rely on this horse to travel, he could only endure this tone in a frustration, and withdraw his hand awkwardly, and stop touching it.

There was silent all over the place, with only the sound of insects roaring in the mountains and forests and the sound of horses chewing grass. Jun Jiuning looked for a tree on the side of the road, pulled the horse over, put the reins on the trunk, spread the hem of the clothes and sat under the tree.

It is fake to say that you are not afraid of being alone in the wilderness, and you have a sparsely populated area. Fortunately, Jun Jiuning is brave and has a long sword to defend himself, so he can feel at ease for a while.

Jun Jiuning looked up at the bright moon in the sky and sighed softly.

It just so happened that there were no dark clouds tonight, the moonlight was still bright, and I could see something clearly, otherwise she might really be a little broken.

It is now August, and the dew is heavy at night. It is already time to add clothes and quilts at night. The cold and moisture are coming from the ground to the ground. Jun Jiuning feels that his clothes are much colder, so he reaches out and rubs his arms.

"Oh, I don't know if Mo Qingzhu and the others can catch up." Jun Jiuning muttered to himself, unable to help biting his lower lip.

I didn't think so before, but now I think about it, when everyone is together, the sense of security is incomparable.

Jun Jiuning curled herself into a ball, her eyelids were a little heavy.

But she knew that under this situation, she would definitely not be able to sleep.

She stood up again and saw that the horse was no longer eating, so she took off the reins from the tree and wanted to continue rushing.

No matter what, you have to find a place with people to stay first, and then find a way to contact Mo Qingzhu and the others.

But just as she was about to get on the horse, a rustling sound suddenly came from the distance. The sound was very slight, but it was particularly piercing here.

Jun Jiuning's hair stood up all over his body and looked in the direction that made the sound, but the low shrub was no longer moving at this time. Jun Jiuning stared at that place with vigilance, untied the sword at his waist, and took the horse back silently.

She had to be careful of whether it was a human or a ghost in the bush, but maybe it was a wild beast!

"Save... come..." A hoarse and heavy voice came from the bushes. Jun Jiuning was startled and stared at the bushes with wide eyes: Why is it a man's voice?!

Just when she wondered if she was too nervous and heard it wrong, the person hiding in the bush raised his voice a little more: "Save me... come--"

Really human!

But Jun Jiuning dared not go there without permission. No one could believe such wilderness ridges, so she shouted loudly: "Who is there?!"

The forest was silent, and her voice that deliberately became thicker continued to echo, which sounded cold and fierce.

A pale hand stretched out from the bushes and was stained with some blood. It looked very cunning under the already snow-like moonlight.

Jun Jiuning only felt a cool breeze blowing from the back of his neck, and couldn't help but chill.

She knew that she shouldn't meddle in other people's business at this time. She was in a situation where it was difficult to protect herself. If the person in the grass was a pretending bad guy, or a trap set by others, or even something supernatural - then wouldn't she be finished?!

But after Jun Jiuning gritted his teeth, he still stamped his feet and held up the big knife.

At worst, either you die or I die.

But unexpectedly, there was a seriously injured man in the grass.

Jun Jiuning dragged him out of the grass, and his pale hand was cold, as if he had just taken it out of the ice cellar, but fortunately he had a pulse, which meant that this person should not die.

She turned the person over and saw his face clearly, and her heart couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

The eyebrows are tall and straight, the thin lips are pursed, and although the eyes are tightly closed, the whole face makes people feel a unique beauty that is extraordinary.

This is a good-looking man.

More importantly, this person's face is five points similar to that of ethereal.

Jun Jiuning felt that she was afraid she had seen a ghost.

She couldn't help but hold her head and racked her brains to wonder if she had been subjected to some strange curse, otherwise why so many strange things would have happened to her.

The man was still in a coma. After Jun Jiuning calmed down his trembling mood, he began to search for the wound on his body.

I didn't know if I didn't look at it. I was shocked when I saw it. There was no other external injury on this person's body. Only a knife wound on the left abdomen was really hideous and terrifying. Moreover, this person had been injured for several hours. Although the wound was still bleeding continuously, a layer of black blood scab had formed on the edge of the flesh, and even a little pus was seeped.

Jun Jiu calmed down and calmed down: This man should not have set up a plan for her, but an ordinary civilian who had encountered unexpected problems. From his rough and white civilian body, it can be seen that this man's family should be very poor.

Could it be that the bandits just now committed the evil?

Jun Jiuning pursed her lips and looked at the wound with a headache: Although she knew some ways to deal with the wound urgently, she had nothing to do with her hands, so how could she help him?

She looked for the other party with a hint of expectation, but she really found two bottles of medicine. One of them was the cheapest golden sore medicine. After the rough porcelain bottle was opened, a bitter and pungent smell came out. Jun Jiuning poured some into his hand and applied it to the man's wound. She opened the other bottle, and the things inside had no strange smell. They were some black pills, but Jun Jiuning couldn't recognize it and did not dare to feed it to the person, so she had to put it away again.

The wound was covered with medicine. Jun Jiuning had no clean fabric and his outer robe was dirty, so he had to tear the two sleeves of his inner robe, bandaged him a little, and then tore the sleeve on the man's outer robe with an extra layer.

At the beginning, the blood would slowly seep out, wetting the cloth that bandaged the wound, but gradually, it did not continue to seep blood.

Jun Jiuning breathed a sigh of relief and weighed the very simple medicine bottle on his hand: "The effect is pretty good."

She stood up, walked over and led the horse over, trying to try whether she could make the horse kneel down, and wait until dawn, so that she could put the man on the horse's back together to take it out.

But maybe the smell of blood and the pungent smell of golden sores on this man were disliked by the horse. It refused to approach the man no matter how angry it was. Jun Jiuning could only pull it hard and persuaded him in a good voice: "Brother, saving a life is better than building a seventh-level pagoda. Do you know that if you help me save this person, maybe you can become a good baby in the next life and be a rich young master or something..."
Chapter completed!