Chapter Forty-Seven: The Trapped Beast Fights (Click to Collect)
The disciple of the Extreme Love Dao didn't move, just vigilant, but Sikong Ming couldn't wait, he felt that his leg was bleeding more and more, and if he didn't treat the wound, he would be useless. He found the right time, and the flywheel in his hand shot out, and after the shot, it split into three, and shot towards the Extreme Love Dao disciple on the side.
This flywheel broke through the air, Senior Brother Zhang's body took off and dodged it, but he didn't expect the flywheel to rotate, Senior Brother Zhang could only use his sword to pick it up, but the other disciples were not so lucky, the whirling flywheel shot through the back of the necks of the two disciples.
After a turn, the flywheel returned to Sikong Ming's hands, and Senior Brother Zhang saw his two junior brothers fall to the ground, his eyes were split, and he rushed towards Sikong Ming with a sword.
Senior Brother Zhu was taken aback when he saw the two junior brothers being killed, and he didn't dare to keep it anymore, he knew that his master had a temperament and could compete with each other, but he couldn't make a fuss, otherwise the consequences would not be something he could try at will. He knew that now was not the time to care about anyone's fault, so he waved his hand to the senior brother behind him, and rushed forward after shouting "up".
Sikong Ming was not good at fighting, it was already good to be able to hold on for a few rounds, but he soon couldn't support it under the siege of these people, and he was stabbed in the back from time to time, and the pain in his body aroused Sikong Ming's ferocity, and in desperation, regardless of his injuries, he vowed to replace the lives of several disciples.
Sikong Ming's ferocity also frightened the disciple of the Extremely Affectionate Dao, and Senior Brother Zhang said with a fierce expression: "I advise you not to do the battle of trapped beasts anymore, and if you are captured, you may be spared your life." ”
"You deceive people too much, you want me to surrender, daydreaming" Sikong Ming glared at everyone angrily, and shouted as if he were dead.
Seeing that he was about to be strangled by the disciples of the Extreme Love Dao, Yang Ying tore off his sleeves and covered his face, "Xiaoqing, go back quickly, I'll be back in a while" said and grabbed a handful of stones on the ground.
"Brother Yang, I'm ......" Zheng Xiaoqing wanted to say something, Yang Ying interrupted "Xiaoqing, obedient, fast" As soon as the voice landed, Yang Ying flew in the direction of Sikong Ming.
"Snort" There was a sound of breaking wind, and a handful of stones flew towards the disciples of the Extreme Love Dao, these stones contained Yang Ying's internal strength, and the power was naturally extraordinary, and several disciples with slightly weaker skills fell to the ground after hitting the wound and groaned in pain.
Yang Ying took advantage of the gap they avoided to fly to Sikong Ming's side, hugged his shoulders, and then attacked Senior Brother Zhang and Senior Brother Zhu with both legs.
These two people are not weak, seeing Yang Ying attacking, one slashed, and the other swept to block Yang Ying's attack. Yang Ying didn't want to entangle with the two, so after repelling the two, he stomped his feet, took Sikong Ming over the high wall, and ran towards the other side.
Leaving the two brothers, the two glanced at each other, and both found the surprise in each other's eyes, there was someone in Wushuang City who dared to openly confront the Extreme Affection.
"Senior brother, you can see the person who is coming"
"I haven't seen it clearly, I haven't seen his figure, it seems that he is not from Wushuang City"
The disciples who shouted "Hurry up" also jumped on the wall one after another, but they didn't see any figures, "hateful" Senior Brother Zhang, and kicked a half-human-high stone.
"Senior brother, what should I do?"
"Hmph, what else can I do, everyone has run away." Senior Brother Zhang glared at Senior Brother Zhu and looked around.
Zhu Senior Brother lowered his head, his face was cloudy, and he hated this Senior Brother Zhang in his heart, if you hadn't been afraid that I would have robbed you of your credit, and you had been guarding against me, how could you escape.
Yang Ying took Sikong Ming to climb the rocks and walk the walls in Wushuang City, going around left and right, and only returned to Zheng's Mansion from a deserted alley after half an hour.
Back to your own courtyard.
In the small courtyard, Zheng Xiaoqing was nervous, pacing left and right, looking out of the door from time to time, seeing Yang Ying coming back, he hurriedly greeted Yang Ying to support Sikong Ming, and picked up a handkerchief to gently wipe the sweat for Yang Ying.
"I'm really tired." The weather was already very hot, and with a person running around, he was naturally sweating profusely, so Yang Ying looked at Sikong Ming when he was idle.
A fairly handsome face, but now his face is pale, and his figure is extremely slender, if he is not sure that he is a man, Yang Ying would think that he is another woman dressed as a man, his limbs are slender, especially his fingers, which are more slender than ordinary people.
"Xiaoqing, you go out and help me bring in some healing herbs, and I'll help him heal."
Yang Ying had learned a few superficial medical skills from him when the Dustless Daoist helped him heal his injuries, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.
Yang Ying helped Sikong Ming strip off his black clothes, three sword wounds of different shades lay across Sikong Ming's back, Yang Ying wiped off the blood stains and covered him with gauze.
Three fingers on his wrist, closed his eyes, and after a moment, Yang Ying exhaled a long breath and muttered, "Fortunately, it's just some external injuries and excessive bleeding, otherwise I really can't heal it." ”
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Two days later, at noon, the sun hung high in the blue sky, sprinkling thousands of rays of light on the world, and it was now the height of summer, and the sun was like fire.
Zheng Xiaoqing walked into Yang Ying's courtyard, bumped into her maid Xiaohong, and frowned, "Xiaohong, what are you doing in a panic!" ”
"Miss, the man is awake!"
"Oh! Take me to see it."
After Sikong Ming woke up, he found himself lying on the bed, and just as he was about to get up, he pulled the wound, "hiss" Sikong Ming took a cold breath and slowly lay down again.
"You're awake!" A smiling woman looked at him with a smile.
Sikong Ming blushed a little, he must have been looked at by her in such an embarrassment, "Girl, where am I?" After that, he added, "Why am I here?" ”
"Hehe, Miss calls me Xiaohong, this is naturally our Zheng Mansion, as for why you are here, of course it is my young lady who rescued you!" This woman is Zheng Xiaoqing's maid, the two grew up together since childhood, they are like sisters, and they are naturally lively and cute.
Seeing that Sikong Ming was a little embarrassed, Xiaohong's mood also became much better, she was taking care of Sikong Ming for the past two days, a strange man, but she was lying down peacefully to take care of herself, and even the young lady rarely took care of her, and she was in a somewhat unhappy mood.
"Since you're awake, I'll tell Miss to go!" The crisp voice sounded again, and the little red man bounced out the door.
Xiaohong didn't expect to collide with Zheng Xiaoqing just as soon as she was about to leave the yard, and the scene just now happened.
Zheng Xiaoqing followed Xiaohong to Sikong Ming's house, and when he entered the door, he saw Sikong Ming putting on his coat with difficulty.
Sikong Ming heard the door and looked up, a beautiful woman came out from behind Xiao Hong, since the first time he saw the girl, Si Kong Ming was deeply fascinated by her, is this my savior? couldn't help but stare at Zheng Xiaoqing with a look of hope.
Zheng Xiaoqing saw Sikong Ming staring at him, raised his eyebrows, snorted coldly, and his pretty face became cold.
This cold snort woke up Sikong Ming, and when he saw the girl's face, he knew that he was abrupt, and he wanted to apologize but didn't know how to speak, "Girl, I ......"
Xiaohong was also unhappy, and muttered in a low voice: "I saved a white-eyed wolf in vain, hum"
Sikong Ming didn't know what to say, so he clasped his fists and said, "Thank you girl for saving your life." As he spoke, he was about to get up, and he pulled at the wound, and there was another pain.
Zheng Xiaoqing didn't have a good face, and said, "I didn't save you." ”
Sikong Ming thought that Zheng Xiaoqing was embarrassed to admit it, and he didn't care about her words.
"Xiaoqing, you're here"
Hearing the familiar voice, Zheng Xiaoqing's pretty face immediately burst into a smile, and seeing Zheng Xiaoqing's smiling face, Sikong Ming was even more intoxicated.
Zheng Xiaoqing turned around and hugged Yang Ying's arm, "Brother Yang"
"What's wrong with Xiaoqing" Yang Ying stroked Zheng Xiaoqing's black hair, looked up at Sikong Ming again, and said with a faint smile: "Brother Sikong, you're awake!" ”
Seeing the woman who saved himself snuggling next to the man, the admiration in his eyes could not be hidden, Sikong Ming suddenly felt a gloom in his heart, and hurriedly clenched his fists: "Thank you for saving your life, you will definitely repay it in the future!" With that, he got up and left.
How could Yang Ying let him leave easily, this time to save him is because he is an enemy of extreme affection, and he can't see it, second, naturally he looks at the talent of his boss Kongming, and it is also useful to have good light skills, especially if there is a big battle in the future, it is good to have a martial artist with high light skills to investigate the situation.
Yang Ying glanced at Zheng Xiaoqing and motioned to her to persuade him, it was okay to persuade him to stay, but it would not be good to recruit him in the future.
Zheng Xiaoqing was extremely reluctant, and he didn't want to disobey Yang Ying, "Sikong Gongzi, you just stay and heal your injuries, and it's not too late to leave." ”
Xiaohong also interjected: "Hmph, save your life, and take care of you for so many days, I want to leave when I say a word" and then muttered in a low voice: "I really saved a white-eyed wolf!" ”
When Xiaohong said such a thing, Zheng Xiaoqing only reprimanded him flatly, "Xiaohong must not be rude!" ”
As for Sikong Ming, when he heard Zheng Xiaoqing open his mouth to stay, he nodded and agreed, "Then thank you to the two girls and this brother." ”
Zheng Xiaoqing nodded casually, but Xiaohong was a little happy, and said crisply: "It's about the same!" ”
"Brother Sikong, I'll show you how the recovery is." Yang Ying stepped forward, Sikong Ming stretched out a hand, Yang Ying held it and diagnosed his pulse, "The recovery is very good, it will be fine in three or four days, congratulations to Brother Sikong." ”
"Thank you, I don't know what Brother Tai is called"
"My surname is Yang Mingying"
"It turned out to be Brother Yang"
"Brother Sikong, I don't know something, and I hope Brother Sikong will tell me, but if there is anything bad to say, it's okay not to answer."
"You say"
"I don't know what kind of hatred Brother Sikong has with Ji Qingdao, the other party is such a heavy dead hand."
"It's ......"
Seeing Sikong Ming, he hesitated, "Brother Sikong doesn't have to be reluctant, hehe, this is why I also have some grudges with Ji Qingdao, so" I didn't say anything about this.
"Originally, this is some old hatred between my master and the sect master of the extremely affectionate Dao, I naturally want to visit when I come to Wushuang City" Speaking of this, Sikong Ming smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't expect to be accidentally discovered today, and I insisted that I went a few times, and let me explain who was the mastermind, and I was also inexplicable, and today is the first time to go." ”
After a pause, Sikong Ming's face turned pale, his eyebrows widened, and he continued: "I ignored them when I explained to them, it was really too deceitful, and then several of their elders surrounded me and attacked me, I was invincible, and I was stabbed in the leg."
"Hmph, if it hadn't hurt their legs, they wouldn't have been able to catch up." After speaking, Sikong Ming's fist squeaked.