Chapter Twenty-Five: Wounded

As soon as the words fell, five black-clothed people appeared in front of him, their black robes were stained with large areas of blood-red patterns like fiery clouds, and with hideous demon masks on them, just looking at them made people a little frightened.

"You're from the Blood Alliance?"

As soon as the man in white exited, the five people on the opposite side all stopped, glanced at each other, and the man at the head smiled: "It seems that the son not only has internal strength, but also has quite good eyesight!" Thinking of the advice of the helmsman before he went out, at this moment he was very glad that he did not try his best to build a helmsman and directly let him kill this person.

Seeing that this son is still young, it is estimated that he is no more than twenty, but he has such profound internal skills, just now he shot a short arrow to test his martial arts, he only used his sleeves to take the short arrow, and he could see it clearly with the speed of his movements.

Moreover, before the group of them appeared, he shouted out with internal strength, if it weren't for the people of their blood alliance who had practiced internal strength since childhood, and their skills were mellow, I am afraid that they would be unable to resist the shock and damage the five internal organs.

"I have nothing to do with the Blood Alliance, so why did Your Excellency come with people today?" Not wanting to be polite with them, the man in white didn't seem to want to delay any longer, and asked bluntly.

The hoarse male voice sounded again, mixed with a hoarse smile: "Sure enough, he is young and vigorous, and he can't bear it!" I also talked to Childe bluntly, someone paid a bounty to buy the lives of the two of you, and the Blood Alliance took over the business! ”

"Then let's do it! Hurry up, there are still important things to do in the next kuài into Beijing! The boy in white said and pulled the reins, turned off the horse, and the scholar who followed him also dismounted, making a vigilant movement.

The man at the head shook his head: "We are not here today to take the lives of the two of you, but the helmsman has an order, please follow us to the rudder of the Blood Alliance!" ”

"I've made it very clear below, there are important things in my body, I'm afraid I can't do what Your Excellency wants!" He knows the rules of the Blood Alliance, the mission is only once, the success or failure is only once, if the person to be killed has the ability to win them and survive, the Blood Alliance will not send people again, and will not take over the business against the same person again, but, so far, no one has been able to defeat and survive the mission of the Blood Alliance.

When he took the short arrow, he slowed down the speed of the short arrow with internal force, and changed its target, this series of actions, the internal force of the opponent's archery is not weak, but it is still under him, listen to the person who is the leader, the short arrow should be out of his hand, and the skill of the other people must be slightly lower than this person, so calculated, it is not very difficult to win, but, what should Nanshu do?

The man in white glanced slightly sideways at Nanshu diagonally behind, at most he would have some three-legged cat kung fu, and he could still protect himself against ordinary thieves, if the other party was a master like the Blood Alliance, I am afraid ・・・・・・

"Childe, don't worry about me!" Handing him an affirmative look, Nanshu nodded at him fiercely, his gaze unwavering.

Hearing him say this, the corners of the white-clothed man's mouth rose, "Your Excellency makes a move, your rules are a little heard below, if you win by luck today, I hope Your Excellency can let the two of me leave, if you lose, you will dispose of it!" ”

The man at the head raised his right hand and made a gesture, and the other four took the order and retreated to the side.

"It's still the same sentence, our helmsman means to keep the son alive, since the son insists on fighting, then you and I will come to have a fight, the point is up, and the victory or loss will stop, how about it?" The man at the head untied his cloak and threw it aside, and made a gesture to the man in white.

"Good!"

The two quickly fell into a fight, fighting with their bare hands, and the five onlookers stared intently at the two who were inseparable, and seeing that his son-in-law was punched by that person, Nanshu clenched his hands anxiously, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and he didn't even dare to blink his eyes.

The only thing that made him happy was that the people of the Blood Alliance were still trustworthy, saying that they were fighting alone, it was really the case, looking at the four people who were staring at the battle situation on the other side and had no other actions, Nanshu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't mean to participate, in this way, Childe should win, right?

After a few rounds, the man in white, who had been only defending and not attacking, gradually gained the upper hand, and began to turn defense into offense, and the wind attacked the man step by step, forcing him to retreat while defending, until his right foot was against the tree trunk behind him, and when he couldn't retreat, the fist of the man in white in front of him was already approaching his cheek with a strong wind.

At this moment, a short arrow broke through the air, and the "stab" slashed through the arm of the boy in white, and the direction of his right fist was deflected, and the punch of "bang" hit the trunk behind him, and the trunk made a crisp sound, followed by a cracking sound, and when he came back to his senses, the boy in white had already covered his arm and retreated in the exclamation of the scholar.

Stabilizing his breath, the man looked at the four onlookers with anger: "Didn't you say that you are not allowed to interfere, you are fighting alone?" Who did it just now! ”

Originally, under the solo fight, he only blamed himself for his poor martial arts when he lost, but if he said that he had lost, and his subordinates also hurt people with secret arrows and rescued him, this loss of face was not a little bit or two, for this reason, he looked at the silent four people with even more anger.

"What? Could it be that this seat saved you by mistake? A ghost-faced man in blood-red clothes sat leaning on a tree not far away, and looked at his anger, and asked casually.

"The subordinates don't dare!" Seeing the person who spoke clearly, the man who was still angry just now suddenly lowered his tone, and together with the remaining four people, knelt down on one knee in front of him, bowed his head and pleaded guilty.

"I can't invite you to invite anyone, you still need to go out in person, I watched it for a long time, as the protector of this seat, you even lost to a young man who looked like a scholar in a solo fight, where did you put the face of my blood alliance?" If he hadn't made a move, the boy would have punched down, and he would have to change the protector!

The man in red jumped off the treetops, and in an instant, his figure flashed and stood in front of the man in white: "Childe should go with this seat, otherwise, with Childe's current injury, it will not be easy to win this seat!" ”

"You are so despicable! Childe, how are you? Nanshu looked at his master, whose face was gradually pale, and asked eagerly, and his arm was slowly soaked with a black and purple bloodstain, "Childe, you are poisoned!" ”

The man in white raised his hand and clicked a few times, sealing several big holes on his body, and then he supported Nanshu to look at the man in red: "The helmsman is kindly invited, but it will be disrespectful below!" Although his face was slightly ugly due to poisoning and blood loss, he still had a warm and watery attitude, and his tone was as light as if he were unharmed.

"Childe, you ・・・・・・" Nanshu didn't finish his words, but he was held down by the white-clothed son, and walked towards the horse with Nanshu's support.

"Next!" A porcelain bottle was thrown over, and the man in white took it sideways, "This is a serum pill, which relieves the poison on the child's arm, but it needs to be taken for three days!" ”

"Thanks!" Answering the man in red, the man in white uncorked the bottle and poured the pill into his mouth.