Shen Ling hesitated.

At this moment, Yang Jian turned to look at him and asked aloud, "Excuse me, Mr. Shen, how far is this place from Qihua City?"

Shen Ling quickly replied, "About seven miles..."

"Seven miles?"

A hint of disappointment flashed on Yang Jian's face, then he lowered his head again, "Qili, I'm afraid Yun'er won't be able to hold on to that."

Shen Ling thought for a while and said, "Mr. Yang, can I see Miss's injury?"

Yang Jian looked at Shen Ling and nodded slowly, "Please."

Shen Ling got into the carriage.

He saw a girl lying on the bed inside the carriage with a long arrow on her back.

The girl's clothes were dyed red with blood, and there were even some on the floor of the carriage.

With this amount of blood, it's hard to stick to the city.

Damn bloodletting tank.

A girl looked at Yang Jian and asked blankly, "Dad, is my sister dying?"

Yang Jian lowered his head and touched the girl's head, but did not speak.

Little children don't know what death is...

Childish words without restraint.

Yang Jian didn't speak, the little girl seemed to understand something.

Tears began to swirl in her eyes, and her small mouth pouted: "I don't want my sister to die, Daddy, please save my sister."

Yang Jian bent down, hugged his little daughter, and said solemnly, "Daddy really wants to save your sister, but Daddy can't do it."

Yang Jian's face was still calm, but his eyes were slightly sad.

As a man who has gone through great winds and waves, he thought there was nothing in this world that could move him.

But he found that he was not as strong as he imagined, and he was not as careless as he imagined.

Yang Jian began to reminisce about his eldest daughter growing up.

His face became more and more painful.

Here, Shen Lingben, who watched Yang Jian and the little girl fall into grief, didn't want to disturb the atmosphere.

But the girl over there doesn't seem to be able to hold on for long, and her life is already at stake.

Immediately, Shen Ling said, "Mr. Yang, do you want to take a risk?"

"Adventure?"

Unconsciously, Yang Jian, whose eyes were red, looked at Shen Ling, feeling a little dazed.

Shen Ling nodded calmly: "Well, pull out the arrow on her back in exchange for a possible chance of life."

"How sure are you?"

Yang Jian looked at Shen Ling and asked aloud, but before Shen Ling could answer, Yang Jian spoke again, "Then I will trouble you, Young Master Shen, Yang Jian is here to thank you."

Saying that, Yang Jian suddenly knelt down and gave Shen Ling a loud kowtow.

Shen Ling was stunned.

But seeing Yang Jian get off the carriage with his son and daughter, Shen Ling's face became serious.

To be honest, he doesn't have much confidence in himself.

Shen Ling took a deep breath.

He looked at the girl whose face was unusually calm, but her face was already pale, and said softly, "Miss, I'm offended."

"Yeah." The girl replied gently, her lips turning white.

Looking at the weak girl, Shen Ling took off the clothes on the girl's back, revealing her smooth shoulders.

She removed the girl's obstructing clothes, and Shen Ling put one hand on the girl's body, and the other hand grabbed the arrow on the back.

"Be patient."

Shen Ling hesitated, then suddenly pulled the arrow out of the girl's body.

"Ok!"

The girl let out a scream.

At this time, Shen Ling's face was still serious, he threw the **** arrow out of the window, and then put both palms on the girl's back.

Two **** of green light flickered on Shen Ling's hand, and a steady stream of longevity energy was injected into the girl's body.

Repair, repair!

The inner power of the Longevity Gong that entered the fourth floor has the characteristics of life, and Shen Ling's proposal is also based on this.

However, this is the first time he has injected the internal power of the Longevity Gong into a human body.

Shen Ling himself didn't know what the effect would be.

"efficient."

A minute has passed.

Seeing the blood gradually stop gushing out, Shen Ling couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

But at this time he couldn't stop, he had to wait for the wound to heal completely.

The internal force of longevity continued to be injected, and Shen Ling's face was a little nervous.

After a while, the girl's wound was completely healed.

Shen Ling looked at the girl whose body was as smooth as jade, slowly removed her hand, and turned her head away automatically.

"thanks."

The girl whose face was redder than an apple put on her clothes and bowed her head to thank Shen Ling.

The girl never thought that Shen Ling could actually pull her back from the gate of hell.

However, she seemed to have been overlooked by Shen Ling.

The girl's mood was quite complicated, and Shen Ling was also extremely embarrassed at this time.

He didn't mean to take advantage of the girl, but that dress did get in the way of the process of saving people.

"It's quite white."

Looking at the girl, Shen Ling, who was planning to apologize, suddenly lost his mind.

"no."

Shen Ling quickly defended, "I mean clothes."

After finishing speaking, Shen Ling looked at the pale yellow dress on the girl's body, wishing she could slap herself.

"I'll go down first."

Shen Ling, who knew that he couldn't get around, jumped out of the carriage, leaving the shy girl alone in the carriage.

"Mr. Shen, is Yun'er her?"

Seeing Shen Ling getting off the carriage, Yang Jian walked over a little excitedly.

He had just heard the scream of his daughter, and there was an undisguised nervousness on his face.

Looking at Yang Jian, Shen Ling suddenly calmed down: "She's all right now, just eat some blood-boosting food."

"what?!"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, "Don't you need to look for a husband?"

Shen Ling looked at Yang Jian suspiciously, and asked out loud, "It's all right, why are you still looking for Langzhong?"

Yang Jian looked at Shen Ling, and before he could speak, he saw his daughter get off the carriage.

"Yun'er, are you alright?"

Yang Jian walked over to the girl, grabbed the girl and asked excitedly.

His children also surrounded the girl, chatteringly asking the girl.

"I'm all right."

The girl touched her back, that strange feeling is still unreal in retrospect.

He was obviously hit by an arrow, and he was already bleeding too much.

But now she can't feel the wound, not even the scar, and it doesn't hurt at all.

"Thank you, Young Master Shen."

The girl spoke slowly, no longer nervous when she was in the carriage.

Looking at the generous girl, Shen Ling also smiled: "Don't thank me, you'll be fine."

After speaking, Shen Ling said again: "By the way, I haven't asked Mr. Yang whether he wants to rest in Qihua City for a while, or go directly to the village."

"Go to the village." Yang Jian lowered his head, "I don't know anyone here, just go to the village."

Shen Ling nodded and jumped on the horse: "Okay, I'll show you the way."

The group did not enter Qihua City, but turned left and right following Shen Ling, and came to the village of Tsuen from the small road.

"It's very quiet here, and there are no outsiders. No one will disturb you." When he came to the village, Shen Ling said slowly, "If you need anything, you can ask the village chief to notify me."

Yang Jian nodded: "Okay, thank you, Young Master Shen, and thank Miss Qin for me."

Shen Ling smiled: "No thanks."