Rudolf thoughtfully brought her shoes, cloak, and dagger.
When it was almost dawn, she had to open the door and go out, otherwise she might be trapped in the room.
After eating and lying on the bed, Cheng Qianxun felt confused about his future.
If the last one is Sneijder, you can hide in his arms, even if it is a false sense of security, it is much better than fighting alone.
That kind of loneliness, isolation, and helplessness can make people collapse and make them want to give up at any time.
But Rudolf was the only one left, and he had to hold on no matter what, otherwise all his previous efforts would be in vain.
It doesn't matter if she turns into a child and is reincarnated, but what about Rudolph?
All the teammates are here to help her, for everyone, to fight against these bastards in Tianjie, no matter what, they must endure.
Suddenly she heard the sound of killing outside.
She got up from the bed and looked out the window, but she was in the wrong direction and couldn't see anything.
She immediately put on her shoes, took the dagger, moved the chair against the door, and ran outside.
The cloak was blown open by the cold wind along the way, causing my body, which was warm under the quilt, to feel pain like needles.
But this is better, it will generate a certain sense of excitement, and if you need to fight, your reaction and speed will be faster.
Sure enough, someone was killed with a sword in the stable.
There was no need to think about who was following whom, it must be Rudolph.
Just like the underworld, it seems too quiet unless something happens.
Two of the eight knights have already arrived outside the stable.
There are also a lot of opponents, there are about ten, and their martial arts are not bad.
After all, they are here to steal money.
Even if there is only one box of copper coins left, there are still 20,000, which is a big box.
Once you have it, it will be enough for a dozen people to eat bread dipped in butter if you want, and add slices of meat if you want.
The two sides were locked in a stalemate.
Cheng Qianxun quickly walked over and stabbed the opponent's back with the dagger.
In just one stroke, he was still stabbing fiercely.
The guy who didn't care about what was behind him fell down and died.
The knight looked at her in a daze, took the dagger to his other hand, bent down, and silently and calmly picked up the opponent's sword.
Turn around and walk towards the other one to chop.
There were a little more people, but the problem wasn't too big.
The knights chosen by Rudolf this time were not all holding silver-plated scrap iron swords.
They had some fighting ability, even if one had to compare the combat experience of the two.
It’s rich and can still last for a while.
Cheng Qianxun walked straight in with her sword in hand.
Her goal was to protect Rudolph and not let him die.
Along the way, there were men fighting on both sides.
She doesn't even look at it.
If anyone dares to come up, you're welcome and hit.
She doesn't know how to use a sword, so the only method she uses is the same as before.
Fight hard.
When someone stabs her with two swords, she will always hit him with one sword.
She is not afraid of death, but it hurts a little when the sword hits her body.
Such a life-threatening gameplay does have a certain deterrent effect.
It is not honorable to kill a woman, and it is a bit embarrassing to say it.
In such and such a place, I hacked to death a woman who was holding a sword and fighting for her life. . .
So one of the other parties was hacked to death again, and the other in turn hacked her.
No one came up again.
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Cheng Qianxun, carrying his own blood and the blood of the other party, finally saw Rudolph.
Rudolf could not pull away because before him were three men with swords.
Although he relies on carriages to get around, no good man can beat four hands.
One of the guys turned his head, and a scar ran through his entire face, looking extremely ferocious: "What's going on with this woman?
Kill her?"
This guy should be the head.
Cheng Qianxun stepped forward, raised his sword and struck at it.
The other party blocked him fiercely and laughed ferociously: "I'm so weak, so I'll take him with me.
I'll have a good time with you later.
I'll save your life."
Cheng Qianxun took a step back and answered him with an indifferent look on his face and a second attack.
The opponent's sword was very heavy and he had some skills.
Cheng Qianxun struggled to deal with it.
The swordsman's attacks were usually slashing, stabbing, and smearing, and the opponent obviously wanted to spare her life so that she could be humiliated later, so the swordsman only slashed her arms and legs, and did not directly smear her neck.
Finally, her sword was knocked out of her hand by the opponent's heavy sword.
When the opponent was feeling proud, she stabbed out the dagger hidden in her other hand and inserted it into the opponent's abdomen.
"You" the scarred face finally got angry and stabbed her back with a sword.
Severe pain ran through his body from his back.
"Cheng" Rudolf was shocked and finally called her name.
Cheng Qianxun smiled sadly at Rudolph, looked down, gritted his teeth, and grabbed the sword that penetrated his body and was exposed in front of him with his hand.
The sharp sword cut open her palm, but she still held on tightly.
"You" Scarface changed from anger to horror this time.
Maybe he didn't expect that there is a woman who is more fierce than men and not afraid of death.
Before he could recover, death had already arrived.
Cheng Qianxun gritted his teeth, holding the sword that pierced his body tightly with his hand, and pulled out the dagger from the opponent's abdomen with his other hand, "Puff, puff..." and stabbed the opponent with a knife.
Many people were stunned, even their opponents were dumbfounded.
They watched their heads being stabbed to death by a woman and forgot to go to the rescue.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, each knife splashed out with the opponent's blood, sprinkled on his own body, and mixed with his own blood. . .
Cheng Qianxun didn't stop until the opponent rolled his eyes and fell down with a thud.
She couldn't hold on anymore.
The sky was dark in front of her and her body was shaking.
If Rudolph hadn't run over and caught her, she would have fallen to the ground.
"Hold on."
Rudolf carefully carried her to the carriage and asked her to lie on her side, not daring to touch the sword that penetrated her body.
He pulled the blanket and animal skin and carefully covered her.
Cheng Qianxun felt a tightness in his chest, as if he were suppressing a big stone.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his eyes became increasingly dizzy and dark.
His head was dead, so what else could he do?
One of them suddenly shouted: "Go quickly!"
Rudolf suddenly raised his head and shouted angrily: "Kill them all, leave no one behind."
A woman can be so desperate.
The eight knights were like chickens.
Regardless of their injuries and their horses stopped riding, they raised their swords and chased after him.
They chased him all the way.
The opponent is responding to a massive defeat, and they still have the courage to fight on.
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They just run for their lives and sometimes turn back to resist.
But drawing the sword is no longer the same as before.
Rudolf looked at the damaged area where she was pierced by the sword, carefully opening the blood-soaked wound with his fingers, and comforted him: "You won't die immediately, but your internal organs must have been injured.
Others may die in the end.
And you must hold on until dawn."
Try your best, she feels like she is dying now.
Think about it, Gordon also suffered a penetrating injury, but he survived for three days.
Thinking about how stinky the wound can be in the middle of winter, it must be some kind of trick.
So, whether she can survive it or not depends entirely on the decision from above.
"Hiss!"
Rudolf went to the side and found a piece of linen cloth.
After tearing off the strip of cloth, he helped her wrap the injured finger holding the sword just now.
Waves of pain came.
She couldn't help but her fingers trembled.
After wrapping it up, she didn't even have the strength to retract her hand, but Rudolph helped her hand to the carriage.
Seeing her weak smile, Rudolf stood up and helped her add a piece of animal skin to her legs: "Don't expect me to call you your name again if you smile.
It doesn't matter if I call you your name when I know what you look like.
Didn't you just say that?"
Be careful of leaks.”
The smile on her lips grew wider, and she closed her eyes to rest.
There are still three or four hours before dawn, so we need to conserve our energy until dawn.
Rudolf sat next to her and pressed lightly on the wound with his palm to reduce the blood flow.
But blood still seeped out from between his fingers and dripped down.
With a bit of complaint, he said: "Then why do you work so hard?
Even if your body is different from others, you should believe it.
I can deal with these bastards."
It doesn't seem like a bastard.
Ordinary bastards don't have swords, and they are so good at fighting.
"Who is it?
Who is it?"
At this time, the store owner rushed out of the store with a kitchen knife and a group of workers holding various working tools.
Seeing them wielding kitchen knives and rolling pins in a serious manner, Rudolph and Cheng Qianxun could only roll their eyes.
He came out at this time, Zhengzong was acting.
Of course there are no more gangsters.
The shop owner walked to the stable and took a look, and shouted: "Ah, why is it injured?
Carry it away quickly, don't die in there."
Rudolph said coldly: "You'd better figure it out.
I'm a knight, and she is my fiancée.
If something happens to you, what will happen to you if she really dies, whether by luck or not?
"
The knight already belongs to the aristocracy.
If the aristocrat's fiancée was stabbed in the store, then no matter where she died, as long as she died from her injuries in a short period of time, the store would have to pay compensation.
Seeing that Cheng Qianxun was in this situation, he would definitely die.
The shop owner's face became even more ugly: "Master, how can I call this a small one?
You can see that such a small shop cannot afford to pay compensation.
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What should I do?
Oh my god, where did those bastards come from even though they couldn’t be counted even if they were chopped ten thousand times?”
He simply slapped his thigh with one hand and howled.
"Okay," Rudolf interrupted him impatiently and said coldly: "As long as she can survive until dawn tomorrow, life or death is none of your business."
"Okay, okay, this is what you said, sir."
The shop owner immediately became energetic and shouted at the top of his voice: "Hurry up and get me the medicine.
That's the myrrh that the monk gave me when he passed by.
What else can I do?"
Bring everything you need to heal your wounds."
Looking at the environment of the stables, he shouted again: "Sweep the floor clean and light a fire.
And take all the horses out.
The stench is so bad that people can't open their eyes."
There is no fear that the stable will be burned down.
A stable is not worth much.
If a noble fiancée dies, it may not be enough to pay out all the property.
The fire was lighted and the stables were swept as clean as they had ever been, probably except when they were first built.
Not to mention horse manure and urine on the ground, even the straw was swept away cleanly, and snow was brought to spread on the ground to block the smell.
But Cheng Qianxun felt even colder, and her body was trembling with cold.
Rudolf twirled a small packet of dark medicine brought by the clerk with his fingers, checked it, sniffed it, and licked it.
After confirming that it was myrrh, he sprinkled it all on her wound, regardless of whether it was rare or not. .
The pain was indeed not as painful as before, but it was cold and my whole body was shivering.
Rudolf hugged her tightly and told her to add more firewood to make the fire burn brighter
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