Queen Flower

Who is this?

Jiang Lan freed his hand and jumped back a few steps, very alert. There are too many bad guys in this world, it takes a few more hearts.

But seeing the man on the ground motionless in black clothes, lying face down in the grass, there seemed to be many wounds on his body, and he didn't know if it was a fatal injury. This man looked tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, long legs, perfect proportions, messy hair scattered on his back, like withered grass, and the weeds next to him that were overwhelmed on the ground were more spirited than they looked.

The man didn't move, and Jiang Lan didn't move either, just like a snake, braking with stillness.

For a long time, the man still didn't make any sound or move, as if he wasn't the one who grabbed her ankle just now.

Isn't it dead? Jiang Lan felt very uncomfortable. It was really scary to see a dead person and suddenly enter the death procedure from a living state.

No way. Pressing the feeling of fluff in her heart, she approached him boldly and slowly, and said in her heart, don't be afraid, Jiang Lan, you were buried alive by a mudslide, in case someone accidentally saw a piece of your **** meat pie, Don't be scared to death, saying, forgot to ask Xiaoxi, does she have a body left?

Jiang Lan exudes her own thinking and courage, and she wants them all to appear in front of her. She squatted down and closed her eyes and turned him over. This man doesn't look fat, but his body is very heavy. If Jiang Lan didn't practice martial arts, don't think about it. Flip him.

Jiang Lan didn't dare to open his eyes with his eyes closed. I heard that dead people are very heavy. Could it be true? This person is really dead. Yea.

Jiang Lan covered her hands in front of her eyes, and secretly opened one eye to look between her fingers. She had no choice but to cover her ears and steal the bell. She was really afraid to see a dead face with blood dripping and terrifying, in this deserted mountain. Ye Ling, don't you want to scare her to death? When it gets dark at night, she only needs to close her eyes and think of this kind of face, how can she still live?

Jiang Lan glanced at it, fortunately, it wasn't very scary. There were no wounds on this man's face, but his face was bluish-black, and he was not a dead man, but he was moving in the direction of a dead man.

No, why is this guy so familiar? Although the face is a little swollen and deformed, it looks familiar.

Ah, isn't this face a beautiful man, it's the template of her novel male protagonist in her own world. To be precise, it wasn't a beautiful man. Jiang Lan finally remembered it. He was frightened and didn't react for a while. This man turned out to be his benefactor!

She has been in this world for more than two years, and she doesn't know many men. Most of them are bad guys. This one is the most pleasing good man besides her master, the hero who Ning Cheng saved her from the devil a year ago. .

As soon as Jiang Lan remembered it, he was no longer afraid. She ran her fingers under his nose. It was okay, and she was breathing weakly, intermittently. It was okay, at least she was still alive. She was very happy. After checking his pulse, it turned out to be a severe poison. She guessed it just now by looking at his face, and it was estimated that he had been infected for a long time.

I don't know how he survived, but the top priority is to detoxify quickly. There is no antidote, I can only detoxify, I hope it will be useful. Fortunately, Jiang Lan has seen the whole process of Wen Daolin's detoxification of Shangguanhong, and has a little understanding. .

She dragged him to a tree and asked him to lean towards the tree, then she sat cross-legged behind him, put her palms on his back, and mobilized her internal strength to slowly push in. As soon as the internal force entered his body, Jiang Lan felt that this person's internal strength was so deep, and the meridians expanded. As soon as her internal force entered, it was like a mouse entering an elephant's house, making her ashamed. This is to shake the tree. It's a pity that the room is empty now. Jiang Lan, who was wandering in his meridians, did not encounter any resistance. He quickly went over his body and found that he had already driven most of the poison away, and only a small amount was left. fingertips, and it has slowly spread, which is why the current state of poisonous death is caused.

Jiang Lan condensed his energy and put all the internal energy of his body into his body, finally gathering the scattered residual poison into one place, and then forcing it out from his fingertips. A streak of black blood flowed down his fingertips into the grass, and the green weeds withered into a ball immediately, and then turned black. As expected, it was extremely poisonous and extremely powerful.

Jiang Lan's head was smoking and sweating profusely. He groaned and fell backwards. She took him back and half hugged him. She saw his face fade away, and gradually returned to his original appearance. Although he was pale, he could breathe. is stabilizing.

So, are you rescued?

She wiped a sweat, it was not easy, and she was very lucky. If it wasn't for his own high skills, he had already opened up the road and excreted most of the toxins from his body. With Jiang Lan, it would be useless to come ten.

Jiang Lan laid him flat and carefully inspected the wounds on his body. He saw that there were many wounds, large and small. There were knife wounds and sword wounds, with different depths. The blood had stagnated and clumped. Handling, many of them had become inflamed and purulent. She was shocked when she saw it, and she didn't know how to start. She should clean the surface first and talk about it slowly.

Jiang Lan undid his belt, took off his broken clothes, and half of them were still pressed under him. The clothes were full of blood, and there were probably countless bacteria, so they should never be worn now. After thinking about it, she still had to wipe it with water. Fortunately, there was a small stream on one side, and the water quality was okay. So he got up and took out a piece of clothing from his arms. The clothing was made of cotton, soft and absorbent, and tore it into sheets and strips, which had to be used as a bandage for a while. She took a slightly larger piece of cloth and walked towards the stream.

After Jiang Lan left for a while, the man's hand moved slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the sky above his head and was a little suspicious. He thought there was absolutely no way out this time, how could he still survive? He felt his body carefully and found that the toxin seemed to be excreted from the body, which was why he survived. He didn't know what was going on, but he remembered that he didn't get rid of all the toxins before he lost consciousness. He wanted to move his body, but found that he was unusually weak. He raised his hand in front of his eyes, and the blue-black on his hand had faded away. In addition, he was surprised to find that his shirtless upper body was lying open wide. on the lawn.

What is this situation? He was suspicious, but he heard footsteps approaching him. It sounded like there was only one person. This person's footsteps were brisk and strong, and his internal strength was acceptable. According to his current state, he was absolutely unable to deal with it.

He didn't move, but he sighed deeply in his heart. He really wanted to kill himself. In his life, he was worthy of the heavens and the earth. He never bullied the weak or committed rape, why did he end up like this today?

But he is not a person who is willing to accept his fate. Don't think that he can bully arbitrarily like this now, so why not die together?

He closed his eyes and waited silently.

Jiang Lan approached with the damp cloth ball. She lowered her head but was horrified to find that the man on the ground seemed to be out of breath. What's wrong, it was fine just now, why is it suddenly like this, could it be that the poison has not been cleaned up, and now the poison has died?

She threw the cloth ball away, squatted down, and went to sniff him. Before her hand touched his face, a strong hand suddenly grabbed her throat, her fingers were pressing tightly on the trachea, making her breathless and out of breath.

Jiang Lan's eyes widened, his face full of fear, and he saw the man on the ground opened his eyes and stared at her fiercely, his eyes filled with murderous intent, he gasped and increased the strength in his hands, trying to control her. to death.

Jiang Lan grabbed his murderer's hand with one hand, stretched out the other hand and pressed it on his chest, and his hand loosened. She hurriedly threw off his hand, hid to one side and sat on the ground, holding her neck with both hands, gasping for breath. Even a good person can't do it. If she was not careful, she almost killed herself. If something happened to this hero, She had her neck twisted for no apparent reason.

What an injustice!