Chapter 44: The Final Choice
"Be careful! Xuan He! ”
Xuan He originally wanted to look at Nanzhi and give her a reassuring smile, but before he could see her, he felt a pain in his back, and his body flew out uncontrollably, fell to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Nanzhi saw that Xuanhe was secretly attacked, and the man shamelessly picked up his gun and continued to attack Xuanhe. Nanzhi was so angry that he drew his soft sword and flew to the field.
"Shameless!" Nam Zhi wrapped his sword around his spear, pulled him out of direction, and then stepped forward, stepped on the spear, and kicked him in the jawbone, knocking the man to the ground and fainting.
The Desert King on the stage just wanted to speak, but Anag next to him stopped him and shook his head at him, and the Desert King had no choice but to give up.
"Xuanhe! How are you! Namzhi helped the man up and sat on his knees.
"I'm fine, Nanzhi." Xuan He smiled weakly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"I'm sorry! It's all my fault! Nan Zhi probed the situation in Xuan He's body, and his heart and lungs were greatly damaged, but he didn't expect that the palm just now would hurt him so badly.
"What are you crying about? Fool, didn't I say it's okay? I'm a manly husband, what's the point of being injured? Xuanhe raised her hand in pain and wiped her tears.
Nanzhi helped him to his feet, "We're not fighting!" I'll take you to the doctor! ”
"Wait a minute," Xuan He pulled Nanzhi, "I haven't won yet, how can I go?" ”
"If you continue like this, you will die!" Nanzhi couldn't help but choke up. "There's no way they're going to let us win, those guys are only going to get better! You can't beat it! ”
"It's fine!" Xuan He pulled the person down, his forehead against her, and looked down at Nanzhi's face, "Then lend me some luck, I believe I will definitely win, there is only one last game left, and I can't give up halfway." Remember what you said yourself? How can you think about running away before you fight? ”
Nanzhi closed his eyes, took Xuan He's hand, and channeled the internal force into his body little by little.
"We're like this, isn't it cheating!" Xuan He asked in Nanzhi's ear in a low voice, but his face was smiling brightly, as if he was enjoying holding hands like this, although it was just to convey internal force.
"No matter what he does, the man still sneaks up." Nanzhi hurried to help Xuanhe convey internal force until the gong sounded.
"Go back and wait for me." Xuan He let go of the person and touched her hair, which was obviously better.
Nanzhi nodded and flew back to the audience.
Sanar's hands under the table creaked, and he only saw the intimate movements of Nanzhi and Xuanhe on the stage, and he already hated Xuanhe in his heart.
"The fifth competition is about to begin."
Nanzhi followed the sound and met the eyes of the Desert King sitting on the high platform at a glance, who kept looking at her with a smile, Nanzhi turned his face away, and didn't want to give a look.
For a moment, the audience burst into cheers and shouted, "Papler, defeat him, defeat him." ”
Nanzhi looked at the person on the field, this person seems to be the champion of the Warrior Competition, no wonder this name is a little familiar, I haven't seen his game, but this person should not be weak.
Xuanhe's physical strength decreased a little, he was pressed and beaten by the other party all the time, the wound was not bandaged, and the blood was still flowing.
Baple had a lot of strength, and every blow made Xuanhe feel very hard.
Bapler knew that Xuan He was at the end of his crossbow, so he kept delaying the time.
Suddenly, the sword in Xuan He's hand was shaken away, and Papler took advantage of this opportunity to smash a punch in his chest, Xuan He could only raise his hand to block, but this punch was too heavy, Xuan He was knocked to the ground, struggling to get up.
Nanzhi couldn't stand anymore, jumped into the arena with his support on the railing, threw out the stone he had picked up at some point, and missed the foot that was about to fall on Xuan He.
Three steps and two steps ran to Xuan He's side and held the person in his arms. Although he avoided the fatal blow, there were few good places on his body, and he kept bleeding, and when he saw Xuan He, who was covered in scars, he was afraid of pulling his wound first, "You, how are you," Nanzhi's voice couldn't help but tremble a little.
Xuan He's face was pale, so weak that he couldn't speak, and could only smile lightly.
Nanzhi suddenly felt that he was a bastard, why did he come here willfully and affect the two of them. She gritted her teeth hatefully, and slowly glanced up at the Desert King, with an unconcealable anger in her eyes. The Desert King curled the corners of his lips and looked back at her, seemingly in a good mood.
Sang Yu also ran over, half-knelt beside Nanzhi, looked at Xuan He, who was about to faint in his arms, and said, "Miss, let me go."
Nanzhi suddenly turned his eyes to her, "No, you can't go", Nanzhi looked down at the person in his arms again, Xuanhe had closed his eyes, but he was still holding on and not fainting. "It's all my fault, I shouldn't be here."
Sang Yu sighed, "I've never blamed Miss, and neither has Song Gongzi, so don't blame it all on yourself." After speaking, Nanzhi still didn't react, and continued, "Miss, Song Gongzi needs treatment, he is not in a good condition now, we have tried everything, I am already very grateful, in order to save me a maidservant......"
"Who said you were a maidservant," Nanzhi interrupted her suddenly, and looked up at her for a long time, but the latter was still the same as usual, with gentle eyebrows and quiet eyes.
Nan Zhi suddenly lowered his eyes, looked at the person in his arms, struggled with his expression, and finally made up his mind, raised his head and said to the Desert King, "I want a doctor." ”
The Desert King still had a smiling expression, waved his hand at the people around him, and immediately someone came over and carried someone from Nanzhi's arms.
Nanzhi then stood up, stretched out his hand to pull up Sang Yu, and said, "I will never let you have anything to do, you and Xuanhe will be fine." ”
Sang Yu frowned slightly, and said eagerly, "Miss, I'm fine, I'm willing, as long as they can let you go, I'm willing." There was no trace of retreat in Sang Yu's eyes.
Nanzhi smiled bitterly, "Are you willing or not, who made you throw yourself out so easily, I'm still here, the sky can't fall." After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Xuanhe who was carried away, the original white stretcher had been dyed red, and the bone in his right hand must have been broken, hanging out of the stretcher.
Nanzhi's eyes flashed, and then he took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart. "Let's go, go meet him", the tone was also surprisingly cold.
The Desert King had already been waiting outside the field, and when Nanzhi came out, he saw him not far away, as well as a cadre behind him.
Before anyone could get closer, the King of the Desert said, "You Han people can't help but fight, I just saw that the stretcher was dyed red, oops, it's really miserable." The mouth said miserably, but the tone was gloating, "You see, if you had agreed to my request earlier, this would not have happened." ”
"It's not forbidden to fight," Nan Zhi walked in front of the Desert King, the distance between the two was only one foot, Nan Zhi looked at him from top to bottom, his face was indifferent, "You desert people have been exposed to the wind and sun for a long time, and your skin is thick, we naturally can't compare." ”
Suddenly, he smiled to himself, "Don't forget, we Han people can't stop fighting, and you haven't grabbed a cent of land from us, heh." The tone was mocking.
The Desert King was not angry, "What the girl said is that it seems that we are going to continue to work hard"
"Don't talk nonsense, just say what you want to do." Namzhi stared at him with arms crossed.
"I said it, just this girl behind you."
"Purpose?"
"You just have to hand them over to me, and I can't reveal much else."
"I'll go with you," before Nanzhi could answer, Sang Yu stepped forward and blocked Nanzhi, "As long as you treat Song Gongzi well and let them leave after they are healed, I will go with you." ”
Nanzhi pulled Sang Yu back and protected the person behind him, "If you don't say what you want people to do, how can I hand them over to you,"
"I thought the girl had made up her mind just now," the Desert King put his hands behind his back, "or am I throwing that man back and leaving him to fend for himself?"
Sang Yu just wanted to speak, but suddenly felt a tightness in her hand, and Nanzhi squeezed her hand.
"I just asked what you want my people to do, and I didn't say no," Nanzhi lowered his head and thought for a moment, "Why don't I guess, you only need Sang Yu, which means that you want to do something that can only be done by Sang Yu, right?" Without waiting for anyone to answer, he continued to take care of himself, "What is it that can only be done by Sang Yu but can't be told to others, oh, no, can't you tell outsiders?"
After speaking, Nanzhi stared at him with a smile and stopped talking.
The King of the Desert was very uncomfortable being stared at by her, and the smirk on his face was almost unbearable, "It's better not to ask too much, girl, otherwise, it's a question of whether you can get out of the desert." ”
"Heh," Nanzhi sneered, "I hate others threatening me the most, the person who injured me before, I'm already very unhappy, it's a big deal, you will never be able to finish your business, and I will never be able to get out of the desert." ”
"Miss," Sang Yu was so anxious that she grabbed Nanzhi's arm, she didn't understand, obviously she could solve it as long as she handed herself over, why didn't he make a fuss to the point where the net was broken, he was willing to live for her and die for her, but he must not let her be hurt a little.
The Desert King seemed to hesitate, "To be precise, I just want Miss Sang Yu to help me get something, there is no need to come to this point." ”
Sang Yu took her hand, "Do you hear that, just go get something, I'll go"
"Hmph, I'm afraid it's not a good thing,"
"Girl, this thing is very important to us, of course it is a good thing."
Nanzhi knew that he could only promise him now, but it was impossible for him to abandon Sang Yu, "I can help you get things, but I will go with Sang Yu, she doesn't know martial arts, I must ensure her safety." ”
The King of the Desert was taken aback, he thought that Sang Yu was just one of his maidservants, but he didn't expect to be able to do this for him, "No problem, since that's the case, just follow me, go early and finish things early." As he spoke, he motioned to his attendant to lead the way.
Nanzhi took Sang Yu's hand and asked her to stand shoulder to shoulder with her, slowly following behind. Sang Yu turned his head and glanced at Nan Zhi, frowning, even more nervous than himself, he seemed to have dragged the young lady down, it was really useless, Sang Yu smiled self-deprecatingly.
Nanzhi thought that Sang Yu was afraid, so he could only squeeze her hand and comfort her, if it weren't for herself, they wouldn't have fallen into such a situation.