Chapter 364 - 364 Miscalculation (2)
364 Miscalculation (2)
Fortunately, she couldn’t use her full strength with her right hand. Otherwise, this man in black would have been beaten to death by her.
She had promised Bruiser that she would let him take revenge personally. She had to let him live.
“Miss, we’ll pull it out after we go down the mountain.” Mo Yuan’s tone was trembling.
She did not bring any medicine with her. If she pulled out the sword directly…
“Am I still your young miss? Just pull it out if I tell you to!” Shen Yijia urged.
Mo Yuan glanced at her, closed her eyes, and grabbed the hilt. She gritted her teeth and pulled the sword out.
Blood instantly dyed the clothes around the wound red.
Shen Yijia groaned in pain and almost fainted. She subconsciously wanted to force out a drop of spiritual liquid and consume it, but she stopped when she thought of something.
Previously, when she was planting potatoes, she had used up all the spiritual liquid she had saved. Later on, when she encountered the wolf pack in Qilin Mountain, she used up another drop.
One drop of spiritual liquid gathered every 15 days, so there were only two drops a month.
She had already used two drops in the past two days. She only had one last drop of spiritual liquid left, which had just gathered this morning.
Apart from feeling a little reluctant, she also had another concern. If she took it now, her injuries might recover in less than two hours.
How could she explain it in front of everyone?
Her physique was special. Actually, even without consuming the spiritual liquid, she could slowly recover from this injury. However, it might take a little longer.
While she was thinking, her forehead was already covered in sweat.
Shen Yijia frowned.
Mo Yuan thought that she was in pain and hurriedly said, “Miss, I’ll bring you down the mountain.”
With that, she reached out to help her up.
There was a sword wound on Shen Yijia’s left shoulder, so Mo Yuan naturally went to support her right hand.
Shen Yijia was in a dilemma and did not hear Mo Yuan’s words at all. Mo Yuan accidentally touched a sore spot.
Shen Yijia gasped and gritted her teeth. “My right shoulder seems to be dislocated. Help me reattach it.”
Fortunately, the man in black had only used less than 30% of his internal strength because he was in too much pain. Otherwise, it would not have been as simple as dislocating her arm. Instead, it would have shattered her shoulder bone.
Mo Yuan pursed her lips and reached out to press on her right shoulder. Then, there was a click.
Perhaps because she was already numb from the pain, Shen Yijia did not feel much. She moved her right hand and was about to praise Mo Yuan.
The rustling of leaves suddenly sounded in the forest. It was not caused by the wind, but by something sweeping through the leaves at an extremely fast speed.
Shen Yijia had lost too much blood, making her brain think even slower. If possible, it would be best if she could stop thinking.
She was still wondering why this sound felt a little familiar.
The Mahjong Brothers and the other warriors, who had just stopped to bandage each other’s wounds after a fierce battle, stood up and surrounded Shen Yijia.
“Mo Yuan, bring Young Madam away. Quick!” One Dot said anxiously as he stood up.
“What?” Shen Yijia was stunned for a moment. Only then did she realize why it sounded familiar. Wasn’t this the voice that the man in black had made when he flew around the tree just now?
The commotion was not coming from the same direction. It could be seen that many people had come.
The murderous aura quickly approached. Mo Yuan also felt it and picked Shen Yijia up by the waist without a word.
However, it was too late.
The commotion stopped in the empty space around them. Mo Yuan’s pupils constricted. Nine enemies had already surrounded them.
One of the nine people glanced around coldly and paused at the corpses of the three men in black.
Actually, the man in black at Shen Yijia’s feet was still breathing, but he could not even breathe properly, so he could be ignored.
He said coldly, “Did you kill him?”
No one bothered with him.
They were all tensed up. All of them could barely deal with one person, but now, nine of them had come together.
Shen Yijia patted Mo Yuan’s hand, indicating for her to put her down. There was no need to hesitate. She forced out the last drop of spiritual liquid and swallowed it.
If she lost her life, there would be nothing left to explain.
As soon as she swallowed the spiritual liquid, she clearly felt that the bleeding from the wound on her shoulder had stopped. Her right arm did not hurt as much as before.
However, it would take some time for her to recover completely.
She thought about the possibility of running away from these people. In the end, it was impossible.
It was fine if she was alone, but there were so many people here. Even if she could ignore these people, there were still Madam Li and the others nearby.