Chapter 64: Bao Yong's Death

The outskirts of Yongning.

Bao Yong ran all the way up and down in the wilderness, lamenting in his heart.

He wanted to cry, but he couldn't; I want to laugh, but I don't know why...... gloomy and gloomy, the chest is like a boulder.

Since he was ordered by the sect leader to come to Henan, he started from scratch and operated dismally, so he finally had such a little foundation; This time, Yongning made a move, he could be said to have thought hard, planned for a long time, and made so many preparations, but once he moved, it was completely finished in just one night, and now there is no one left by his side; The glory and wealth that were once within reach, and the ambitions that were once ambitious, have all come to naught.

"I can't imagine that things will fail."

He trembled and sighed sadly, but he still couldn't help running, because he didn't know if anyone was chasing after him.

The wilderness of dawn was surprisingly quiet, not even the slightest sound of the wind, not the slightest sound of insects, only the chaotic heartbeat of his own and the rustle of the fallen leaves under his feet, and the rapid and heavy footsteps sounded so empty, the emptiness was like stepping on his own heart, shaking his already tense heartstrings.

But he didn't dare to stop for a while, even if his legs were already as heavy as being filled with lead, because only by escaping from Yongning and Henan could he be truly safe.

"Huh~~Huh~~Huh~~Huh~~"

Like a rabbit being chased by a hunter, Bao Yong desperately covered his footprints with a tree branch, while the wolf ran forward abruptly......

Running, which every able-bodied human can do, is an extremely simple thing, and this is about the first survival skill that humans learn after coming to this world, and it is also the most basic skill.

Sometimes, how long you can live depends on how long you can run and how far you can run. Running is the process of life disappearing, and when you exhaust your strength, you will also consume your life.

Suddenly!

An extremely strange intuition came to my heart, and it was clear that danger was nearby, but apart from this sense of danger, there was no other spiritual sense, no other movement! It was as if something ghostly was quietly approaching......

"What people!" Bao Yong suddenly became nervous.

"Altar Master, it's me."

In the grass beside him, what came out was Xiao Yue, who was covered in blood.

Bao Yong breathed a sigh of relief at this time: "Why is it just you, and the others?" ”

So far, he didn't have time to blame the other party for failing to stop Liang Zheng's fault, in this desperate wilderness, he was a little moved to meet someone of his own.

"It's all over." Xiao Yue lamented, "Xiao Zhao...... Apostasy. ”

"Well, I know." Bao Yong sighed heavily.

Just at the gate of the city, he saw Xiao Zhao with a team of Liang Zheng's musketeers there to intercept the fleeing sect members, and naturally understood everything......

If he hadn't taken advantage of the chaos to find out, I was afraid that he would have been like those subordinates, who would have been either beaten into a sieve by a musket, or tied into a rice dumpling by a lot of flowers.

Xiao Yue continued: "Liang Zheng was prepared, as soon as we entered the camp, we were ambushed by the musket team, everyone was killed, and I fought to the death to break through...... Yes! ”

The unfinished words were suddenly interrupted by a short cry of pain, Xiao Yuexiu frowned slightly, covered her waist with one hand, her face was in pain, and blood was constantly seeping out from between her fingers.

"You're not lightly injured, you need to be healed quickly." Bao Yong looked at her wound, took out the wound medicine from her body, and was about to help her bandage it, but Xiaoyue gritted her teeth and shook her head.

"What's the point of this trauma?" "Not for that," she said...... Yes! ”

Bao Yong was stunned: "Then ...... you?" ”

"In a vicious fight last night, my internal strength was consumed too much, and I was injured again, so I, my Soul Eater Pill, had a seizure......" Xiao Yue's face was white and blue, and the beads of sweat the size of carob on her forehead couldn't help rolling down, and her mouth, nose and eyes were distorted in pain.

Bao Yong was unconsciously stunned for a moment.

He naturally understands the pain of life being worse than death when the Soul Eater Pill attacks, and he has always carried the antidote with him, but counting the days, isn't there still three days before the date of the attack?

However, Xiao Yue's words are also reasonable, the gunshot wound on her body is not fake, Bao Yong stretched out his hand to take her pulse, and sure enough, the pulse was vague, and the internal force was very consumed. At present, she has such a subordinate left, and it will depend on her to rebuild the altar in the future......

Thinking of this, Bao Yong didn't hesitate anymore, and without saying a word, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms:

"This is the antidote, you take it quickly."

"Thank you, thank you." Xiao Yue took the medicine bottle with trembling hands and looked up at Bao Yong gratefully, but then his eyes suddenly became extremely frightened.

Bao Yong was stunned for a moment, and then the hairs on his whole body exploded, because he found that Xiao Yue was not looking at him, but looking behind him!

A sudden sense of crisis suddenly flashed in his mind for some reason, and almost subconsciously, Bao Yong dodged and jumped directly to the side!

And in the moment he could avoid it......

"Click!"

A big tree in front of me broke off from the roots!

The fracture was as smooth as if it had been slashed with a sword......

No, it's not like it, it was cut off with a sword, because at the same time, a deep sigh came from behind Bao Yong:

"The altar master's skills are really good."

The sound is like a silver bell, but it is so turbid that the bottom of people's hearts seeps.

Following the "rustling" sound behind him, the figure that obviously belonged to Xiao Zhao stood in front of him.

"Xiao Zhao! You traitor! Bao Yong jumped up as if he was a corpse.

Xiao Zhao sighed faintly: "People don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves. I had long expected that you would not be able to achieve great things, so naturally I would not follow you to the funeral. ”

"Funeral?" Bao Yong's words almost squeezed out from between his teeth, "Yes, I should let you be buried with you." ”

"Oh?"

"Because we have come to this point, it is all thanks to you! The cycle of retribution in the Heavenly Dao is not happy, and what you do can be tolerated by the sky, you can't hide! ”

Satsuki tilted her head sideways and thought about it: "It looks like this, but it's ......"

"But what do you think you're going to do?" Bao Yong's voice was hoarse with bitter hatred, "Dream! Without Lao Tzu's antidote, the Soul Devouring Pill would have flare up in less than three days. When the time comes, you can enjoy the pain of peeling and cramping worse than death, hahahahaha~"

He laughed uncontrollably.

Crazy and hideous!

However, after just 5 seconds, he found that he could no longer laugh.

Because he suddenly found that the other party's eyes did not show the fear he was expecting, but ......

Deep mercy!

And, along with this pity, there is also a word she spit out softly: "Sister......"

Bao Yong was stunned.

Then there was a numbness in the heart, a pain in the back, and a knife was driven into the trunk of a tree not far in front of him.

The handle trembled slightly.

The knife does not stain blood.

As soon as Bao Yong lowered his head, he suddenly found that he had a hole in his heart and was bleeding.

Only then did he realize that the knife had passed through his body.

He turned his head with difficulty, stared at Xiao Yue who was standing in disbelief, and looked at Xiao Yue, who was standing with his hands hanging down behind him: "You, it turns out that you are also ......"

However, there are some words behind the "also" that no one will ever know.

Because he was completely speechless, he could no longer resist the rapid loss of life, and even his consciousness had completely fallen into darkness.

"Got it?" Xiao Zhao walked past Bao Yong's side, kicked the dead corpse, and asked his sister.

"Hmm." Xiao Yue answered, poured out two pills, and took them separately with her sister, "What are you going to do next?" ”

"Do you know the Doctor Sai?" Xiao Zhao asked.

Xiao Yue nodded: "He is the main hall of the Imperial Medical Department in the capital, and the people in the rivers and lakes call him 'a needle', and it is said that he returned to his hometown not long ago." ”

"I found out that he is in Qi County right now." Xiao Zhao said, "So let's go our separate ways, I'll stay by the young master's side and serve, sister, you send these medicines to the Divine Doctor." ”

"You want to ask him to develop a real antidote?" Xiao Yue hesitated for a moment and asked, "But will he be willing to help us?" ”

"The heart of the healer's parents." Xiao Zhao smiled slightly, took the medicine bottle in the other party's hand and played with it casually, "Doctor Sai has always hung a pot to help the world, and he will definitely not die without help." And with these, it is naturally easy to distinguish the ingredients of the antidote, and I believe that with his ability, we will soon be able to solve the shackles of the Soul Devouring Pill once and for all. ”