MTL - Of All the Transmigrations, Why Am I a Prisoner?-Chapter 132 Live for you through hardships

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The bright moon is in the sky, and the city wall is silent.

Yan Shu entered Shuofang City with the soldiers who attacked. He came under the city gate to take Qin Jueming's head away, and to restore peace to his adoptive father after his death.

Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he saw a familiar figure who was struggling to stick his body out of the crenel, reaching for the long pole.

Before Yan Shu could shout, Li Changtian suddenly fell off the city wall.

At that moment, it was almost instinct.

Yan Shu didn't think about anything except to protect him.

Yan Shu's eyes shrank suddenly, leaping into the air, catching Li Changtian, hugging him tightly in his arms, falling heavily to the ground, and rolling around for a few times.

From the beginning to the end, Li Changtian was firmly protected by Yan Shu in his arms, and only suffered a slight scratch.

But Yanshu put his whole body under Li Changtian, hurting his skin, muscles, bones, and internal organs. He let go of Li Changtian, and as soon as he sat up, he frowned in pain, covered his chest, turned sideways and coughed out a mouthful of blood.

"Yan Shu?!" Li Changtian panicked, shouting in a trembling voice, full of self-blame for why he was not careful just now.

Yan Shu glanced at Li Changtian, but did not respond. He lowered his eyes and wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and stood up with some difficulty.

Yan Shu's hand was also injured because of the great force just now, and it hurts like gouging out a bone when he moves a little bit. He gritted his teeth and endured it. Take it down in the arms.

When Yan Shu landed, he stumbled because of the sharp pain in his knees, and almost fell to the ground again. Fortunately, he stabilized his body in time.

This scene was seen by Li Changtian, and he was so distressed that he couldn't breathe properly, and even his internal organs were throbbing.

Li Changtian did not dare to speak, for fear of disturbing something.

After Yan Shu took Qin Jueming's head, he took off his coat, wrapped it carefully, and placed it gently on the ground.

He knelt down on his knees and kowtowed three times towards the corpse.

Then Yan Shu used the two sleeves of his outer garment to tie the wrapped remains to his back.

After doing these things, Yan Shu looked at Li Changtian.

Li Changtian also looked at him.

Yan Shu's eyes were full of sadness, dyed with a little cool moonlight, so that it was stunned.

Like a lone wild goose, it goes from north to south, from south to north, whining, screaming and weeping blood, but still can't find its hometown.

Li Changtian suddenly reacted.

Yan Shu, like him, lost the only close relative in the world.

At the beginning, when Li Qiushui died, Li Changtian was so heartbroken.

Today, Yan Shu is so grief-stricken.

Regardless of his injuries, Li Changtian struggled to stand up and limped in front of Yan Shu, his tone panicked and eager to explain: "Yan Shu, I..."

But Li Changtian just said these three words when Yan Shu suddenly stretched out his hand and gave him a shove.

Li Changtian only felt that the world was spinning, his face was ashen, and the whole person fell backwards.

However, what Li Changtian didn't expect was that a ring-head knife pierced through his blue silk, brushed his side, and stabbed directly at Yan Shu who was standing in front of him!

It turned out that a Beidi soldier saw that the situation in Shuofang City was unfavorable, and slipped to the city gate to escape. Because the deserters were found to be beheaded, they saw Li Changtian and Yan Shu here, regardless of whether they were enemies or friends, and swung it over.

In order to protect Li Changtian, Yan Shu pushed him away, but he couldn't dodge in time!

In an instant, the silver blade of the knife was stained with dazzling blood and stabbed deeply into Yan Shu's left shoulder!

"Yan Shu!!"

For a while, Li Changtian's mind went blank, all he knew was that the warm blood spattered on his face, causing him to tremble all over.

He didn't know what he was doing, or where he was.

There was a hoarse scream in the ear, but I don't know who it was.

He felt that a string in his brain was broken, and everything he could see was scarlet, leaving only chaos in the world.

When Li Changtian came back to his senses, he was holding a **** short dagger in his hand, and the Bei Di soldier was already dead.

Li Changtian abandoned the body and stumbled towards Yan Shu.

Yan Shu fell to the ground, a knife with a ring head stabbed on his shoulder, the tip of the knife sank three points, and the wound gushed blood, which was extremely terrifying.

He was already injured, and his face was pale for a while, and his eyes were out of focus.

Li Changtian hurriedly called out Yan Shu's name several times, took him into his arms, and wanted to pull out the ring-shaped knife to stop the bleeding for him.

With all his strength, Yan Shu grabbed Li Changtian's wrist, and said intermittently and breathlessly, "The blade is... poisonous... don't, don't touch..."

Only then did Li Changtian realize that the blood flowing out of Yan Shu's wound was a terrifying jet black!

Yan Shu's eyes were slack, and he was already mumbling unconsciously, but when it was like this, he still said the same sentence: "You... don't... touch the blade..."

"Yan Shu, don't you have anything to do." Li Changtian's eyes were blood red, his voice was shaking, his hands were shaking, "Please, I beg you! In the future, I will go wherever you tell me to go, and I will follow you carefully. Don't go, Yan Shu, do you hear me? Yan Shu!"

Li Changtian knew that now was not the time to panic, he took two deep breaths, grabbed the handle of the ring-shou knife, wanted to pull out the knife for Yan Shu, and then bandaged the wound to stop the bleeding.

But pulling the knife out of the wound must be extremely painful, Yan Shu's face was pale, and he unconsciously reached out his hand to stop it, and the moaning was broken: "Uh..."

Li Changtian stopped Yan Shu's wrist with one hand and clenched the handle of the knife with the other.

The blood spattered, and Yan Shu fainted in pain.

Li Changtian didn't dare to neglect, he planned to throw away the ring-head knife immediately, and hurriedly pressed Yan Shu's wound to stop the bleeding.

How do you know that the world is unpredictable, right at this moment, someone slapped Li Changtian a few feet away!

Li Changtian was about to look up when someone grabbed his neck and pressed him to the ground.

Li Changtian was caught off guard and landed on his back, and all the wounds were on the sand and stones, either cracking deeper or grinding out tiny bloodstains.

Changsun Bai pinched Li Changtian's neck, his eyes were cracked, and he was furious. !"

Just now, Changsun Bai and Li Zhanfeng led a sneak attack on Bei Di. The time and place were right for everyone, and the sneak attack went smoothly. They won the absolute upper hand in a short while.

Changsun Bo was also concerned about the fact that Qin Jueming's head was still hanging at the gate of the city, and after repelling the Bei Di soldiers, he hurriedly led his troops to this place.

Unexpectedly, he happened to see Li Changtian holding Yan Shu in one hand and holding a **** ring-head knife in the other. Yan Shu passed out, and his shoulders were dyed a shocking red with blood.

Changsun Bai immediately believed that Li Changtian had hurt Yan Shu.

Li Changtian guessed that he was misunderstood, his heart froze, he struggled desperately, and wanted to defend himself, but Changsun Bai used all his strength and strangled him by the throat, and Li Changtian couldn't speak at all.

The fragile throat was restrained, and the injuries on his body were difficult to exert strength. Although Li Changtian tried his best to break free, black and white spots gradually appeared in front of him, and the smell of blood came from his mouth. It was at this time that Changsun Bai suddenly realized that he should not. Li Changtian's life ended so easily.

Changsun Bai grabbed Li Changtian's collar with both hands and slammed his head to the ground.

When the pain came, Li Changtian's eyes darkened and he passed out.

When Li Changtian woke up again, he only felt a splitting headache, and there was no place on his body that didn't hurt.

He opened his eyes and saw that he was locked in a small iron cage. The iron cage was placed in the military tent and was usually used to hold prisoners.

Although Li Changtian was not bound, the railings of the iron cage were full of fine barbs, and there was no way to get close.

Li Changtian put his head in his hands and pulled his mind back into his body little by little.

Then he suddenly remembered something, and shouted desperately: "Anyone? Anyone?"

"What's the noise?!" A soldier walked in outside the tent. He should be eating with a vegetable bowl in his hand.

"How is Yan Shu?" Li Changtian asked anxiously.

The soldier sneered, threw the bowl in his hand at Li Changtian, and cursed angrily, "You traitor, you have the face to ask Master Yan how is it? Shut your mouth, if General Changsun said that he would be dealt with according to military orders. You, you are already dead! Why wait until tomorrow morning to pick your head in public?"

The vegetable bowl smashed on the iron cage railing, and Li Changtian was very close, and was immediately slapped by the leftovers.

Li Changtian didn't care about cleaning up at all. Seeing the soldier turning around to leave, he rushed forward and grabbed the railing of the iron cage with both hands in a panic. Although his palms were scratched and bleed by barbs, Li Changtian didn't seem to feel the pain: "Wait, don't wait. Let's go, tell me first, how is Yan Shu? Is he okay? He was poisoned, has the poison been cured? Yan Shu's internal organs must have been injured. Tell the military doctor that he must rest, uh... "

But the soldier felt that Li Changtian was hypocritical, and was extremely impatient. He took a few steps forward, opened the iron gate of the prison, pressed Li Changtian to the ground, tied his hands with rags, and blocked his mouth. In the end, he kicked Li Changtian several times, and then he was relieved and left.

Just now, he rose up and asked, almost using up all of Li Changtian's remaining strength.

When he calmed down again, Li Changtian lay on his side on the ground, only feeling weak in his limbs, unable to move at all.

He didn't get the answers he wanted to know.

He didn't know how Yan Shu was doing now.

The wounds on Li Changtian's body suddenly started to hurt, and the pain was mixed together. It was obviously tearing at the nerves, but Li Changtian's consciousness began to gradually blur. He was cold all over, his lips were pale, and he was extremely thirsty and tired.

He lost too much blood.

Li Changtian felt extremely tired, he closed his eyes and wanted to take a good rest.

But he also knew that if he fell asleep like this, he would never wake up again.

Li Changtian suddenly remembered the scene of the setting sun that fell in the depths of his eyes before he died in his previous life.

Tranquil and peaceful.

But now, that scene seems to have appeared in front of him again, so close at hand.

Go to sleep, go to sleep.

A voice persuaded Li Changtian in his heart.

When you fall asleep, you don't have to suffer so much, you don't have to suffer so much.

no! !

Suddenly, another voice sounded.

Li Changtian suddenly opened his eyes, he gritted his teeth stubbornly, and remained awake with red eyes.

No, he can't just fall asleep like this.

He is not afraid of being stabbed in the spine and cursed by the world.

But he could not be misunderstood by Yan Shu.

He must see Yan Shu again, and he wants to tell Yan Shu that he is not a traitor and that he did not hurt Mr. Qin.

He wants to live.

------- I don't know if there are any little angels who will scold General Changsun Bai and the soldiers.

In fact, from their point of view, Li Changtian was a shameless traitor who beheaded Qin Jueming and defected to Bei Di.

If you want to scold me, scold me, I can stand it! [No, please don't scold, I can't stand it, it's my mother, really

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