Chapter 70 Holding My Hand

I only heard a loud 'boom', and the whole dungeon seemed to shake a few times. The bomb exploded with thick smoke. The soldiers who didn't have time to avoid lay to the ground, and the rest of the soldiers couldn't react for a while!

What kind of weapon is this?!

Without thinking about it, Bi Huantong went towards the iron door. Although the explosion was powerful, although it failed to completely blow up the iron door, it blew up the iron lock. Seeing that the iron lock was opened, Bi Huantong put away the fire and pushed open the iron door.

With such a huge destructive power, Fan Li and A Yan were also shocked. They were stunned for a while before they reacting and guarded the door one left and one right.

Xuanyuan Yulin had more scars on his body, his long black hair was more messy, and his body was locked by an iron chain. At this time, A Yan shouted, "Master, take the sword!" Then a sword was thrown in.

Bi Huantong took it and saw that it was the black iron sword worn by Xuanyuan Yulin!

How could A Yan have this sword?!

After Xuanyuan Yulin assassinated Yu Chen, the sword was taken away. How did he retrieve the sword?

I didn't think so much. Bi Huantong waved the black sword in her hand and only heard a few 'controversy'. The thick chain of his arm broke, and Xuanyuan Yulin's body fell down softly.

He held him, touched the wound on his shoulder, heard him snorting in his arms, and then slowly opened his eyes. The pain made his eyes so dispersed that he couldn't focus and looked very empty.

"The prince will put up with it for a while, and Tong'er will take you away." Bi Huantong gritted his teeth and put his hand on his shoulder cruelly. The violent movements made him hum again.

Seeing this, Fan Yi came forward and took Xuanyuan Yulin and carried him on his back. The three winked at each other and fought out again.

Xuanwu and Baihu were waiting outside the death row. When Bihuantong came out, they saw that the ground was full of corpses. Several people looked at each other and Bihuantong said, "Withdraw!"

The actions of several people have shocked the whole palace. Many soldiers are coming this way. Several people fought and retreated. Under the guidance of Xuanwu and White Tiger, they found horses that had already been prepared somewhere. Several people got on horses and sped away.

"Don't let them run away!" The shout behind him became louder and louder. When he was about to reach the gate of the palace, the gate was slowly closed. Bi Huantong held a fire hammer. After filling it, he moved his finger and saw a fire light rushing straight to the gate, followed by a loud noise, and the gate seemed to have been blown up a little.

Seeing that one shot could not be done, Bi Huantong fired a second shot. The gate couldn't stand it. One side of the door cracked in half, and several people immediately escaped from the crack of the door on horseback.

Xuanyuan Yulin was placed in an abandoned house three miles outside the city.

Although it was an abandoned house, it was still very neat. Bi Huantong took out the medical items that had already been prepared and opened them in a row. Water and fire were waiting next to it. She drew a thin needle from her bag and whispered to Xuanyuan Yulin, who had fallen into a semi-coma, "Your Majesty, it's going to have an operation. You have to bear with it!"

After saying that, the fine needle stabbed his acupuncture point.

For two days, she prepared a special anesthetic. She was afraid that Xuanyuan Yulin was too weak to breathe.

Although it is not as useful as the anesthetics in the big hospitals in the previous life, it is also temporarily formulated with other medicinal materials, but at least it can alleviate most of the pain to a certain extent, so as not to faint.

In her previous life, as the top killer of the 'devouring' organization, in addition to killing people, she also needed to know certain medical knowledge. She was as familiar with the human body as any famous doctor.

Seeing her needle, everyone nervously stood aside as her assistant. After the anesthesia work was completed, she picked up the knife and skillfully and quickly.

Seeing this situation, A Yan said, "Master, let me do it?"

Bi Huantong pondered slightly: "You are responsible for unlocking the chain on the left shoulder blade."

A Yan was understanding, nodded, took out the knife he carried with him, and also started the operation.

The two started together and tried to end the operation in the shortest time to end the pain suffered by Xuanyuan Yulin!

In her previous life, she relied on blood transfusion to prevent excessive blood loss. Now she can only rely on acupuncture points, but this does not seem to have much effect. Looking at Xuanyuan Yulin's blood gushing out like water, her heart reached her throat.

If 40% of the blood on the body is lost, people will die from excessive blood loss. Bi Huantong can only pray that it will not reach the limit of 40% so soon.

The operation was carried out meticulously and quickly. An hour later, when Bi Huantong finished the best knot of gauze on her hand, she finally breathed a long breath of relief, and her body's strength seemed to have been suddenly taken away, and she sat softly to the ground.

Seeing this, Xuanwu and Baihu carefully carried Xuanyuan Yulin to **.

"Take good care of the prince." She threw down this sentence feebly and got up and walked out.

She needs to wash her face and the blood stains on her body.

At this time, the fog in the sky has dissipated, the moon is bright, and the blue magic wipes the water stains on its face. A cool breeze blows, and I can't help shivering.

A cold heart, and a sense of loneliness enveloped her in an instant. Yu Chen will quickly find out who rescued Xuanyuan Yulin. Tianxing can't tolerate her. Where is she going at the next stop?

She admitted that she had a special affection for Xuanyuan Yulin, but Xuanyuan Yulin had a strange feeling in her heart, and she thought about it.

She is not Yu Ning, she is Bihuantong!

He sighed gently, and there was a self-deprecating smile at the corners of his mouth. Bihuantong, you are a woman without roots. In your previous life, it's the same here. Everything is as it is. Let's up to fate.

It's not hers. She wants to let go. She is so persistent that she can only destroy herself. Even in her previous life, she died in the hands of Ling Yuexuan because she had a fantasy that she should not have.

It's better to be alive than anything else. God gave her a second chance, and she didn't want to be so easy to GAMEOVER again.

Suddenly, there was a long roar in the sky, circling in the quiet night sky. Bi Huantong's heart sank and said something bad. It was the sound of the golden eagle!

With golden eagles, Yu Chen will find them soon!

Today's plan can only make Xuanyuan Yulin evacuate as soon as possible!

But...if Yuchen has the intention to chase him, even if he rides a thousand-mile famous horse, he can't reach the speed of the golden eagle. In addition, Xuanyuan Yulin's injury is good, and he can't stand the pain of running around...

Bi Huan Tong's face was gloomy, with a flash in her eyes, and her fists clenched in her hand, so she could only do that!

"Tong'er, what are you thinking?"

A gentle and calm male voice came from behind him. Bi Huantong's heart warmed and turned to look at Fan Li with a smile: "Nothing, I just think the moonlight of this night is very good..."

"Don't go back to the palace." Fan Li's eyes flashed with sharp light, as if she could see what she was thinking.

Bi Huantong's smile stiffened slightly and lowered her head: "What are you talking about?"

"I won't allow you to go back to the palace, you know!" Fan Yi came forward and took her hand and said anxiously, "We finally escaped. We can't go back for irrelevant things anymore!" We killed so many people in the death row, and Yu Chen will not let you go.

In Fan Li's words, the look in his blue fantasy eyes was deeper, and he meditated for a long time before he slowly said, "Fool, of course I know this... huh!"

Before she finished speaking, Fan Li pulled her back to her side, hugged her tightly, bowed his head in her ear, and gently said, "Tonger, I won't allow you to live for yourself like this, okay?"

Fan's embrace was very stable. At such a close distance, she could feel his heart beating out of control. A word and a breath were all worried about her. Her hand slowly raised, but gently put it down. This infatuated man, she owed him too much.

She can't return it, and she can't pay it back.

There was a slight sound of sand beside him. Bi Huantong pushed open the fence like an electric shock, ignoring his surprised face, and saw A Yan standing in front of him.

"Master, Lord Xuanyuan wants to see you."

Bi Huantong woke up so quickly?!

Within no thought, she hurried back.

A Yan took a meaningful look at Fan Zhi and followed him in.

The house has been cleaned up, but there is a strong smell of blood. Xuanyuan Yulin lies in **, wrapped in white gauze, and his chest is slightly undulating.

Bi Huantong walked to the bedside, sat down, looked at his frighteningly pale face, and his heart tightened, and he couldn't help pulling away the messy hair left on his face.

Xuanyuan Yulin opened his eyes slightly, and his scattered eyes had a trace of focus, shining a little light, but this bright light was like a gem-like light, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off.

His lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but Bi Huantong was the first to say, "I'm not Yu Ning."

Xuanyuan Yulin's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, bringing out a faint smile: "I know..."

That smile, she looked like a smile, squeezed her lips and said, "What's the matter with Tonger?"

"Is there something wrong with me to find you?" When he was seriously injured, he was seriously out of breath. After saying that, he couldn't calm down for a moment and coughed a few times.

Bi Huantong stretched out her hand and stroked his chest: "Your Majesty, you'd better stop talking and have a good rest."

I came here every time because I had something to do! The appearance of Xuanyuan Yulin means the arrival of trouble.

"Tong'er... stay with me... don't leave."

His eyes flashed with surprise, and Bi Huantong opened his face slightly and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry, Tong'er is here."

"Give me the handle."

Bi Huantong frowned slightly, suppressed the sentence "Why" and held his hand. The cold touch in his hand came, and Bi Huantong subconsciously held his hands, trying to bring him a little warmth.

The smile bloomed like a flower, and Xuanyuan Yulin slowly closed his eyes: "Tong'er, hold it like this... Don't go anywhere..."

Looking at Xuanyuan Yulin's satisfied smile, Bi Huantong was surprised for a second, and a warmth surged into his heart with a smile on his mouth.

Well, she admitted that she was moved.

But it's only a second.