"The player is in a weakened state, bleeding state, and his health drops by three percent per minute, please treat it promptly."

"The player slows down and thinks slower, and those two metrics increase a little bit per second."

What I heard in my ears was not only the sound of the wind, not only the sound of the collision of the Qingyu Sword and the blade, but also the reminder of the system. Yun Ting didn't care, these were all after the body was injured, even he could feel it, and the system's prompt sound was just to express it in the tone of data.

It hurts, it hurts. The wounds on his body are still bleeding outward, all skin wounds, but blood is everywhere. Yun Ting's snow-white shirt from the Oneiroi Machine was soaked with blood and turned blood-red, becoming a bloody coat. It was not only the sword that spilled out, but also the blood that was spilled, flowing along the arm and along the hilt of the sword to the sword body of the Qingyu Sword. The veins of the sword body of the Qingyu Sword became clearer and clearer under the watering of blood, as if a pulse would wake up at any time, exuding a strange and demonic aura.

Yun Ting strode to the side of the eldest grandson, turned around, and forced back the man who was about to deliver a heavy blow on his back. He stood up straight, gasping slightly, and the smell of blood in his mouth and tongue shook his whole mind and cleared him up a lot.

From there, to here, the price paid by Yunting is not insignificant, but it is worth it. From Zhang Jiao, here, the price paid is even more, and there is even the danger of being replaced in the Yellow Turban Army, which is also worth it.

Yun Ting laughed, and his smile was especially bright. Behind him is the eldest grandson who forgets his feelings, the female general who does not change color between life and death no matter how the sky falls, and stands behind him in silence forever.

At that time, as one of the top ten beautiful generals in the Three Kingdoms, there were not many admirers of the eldest grandson's forgetfulness, and even as long as she gave an order, she was willing to give her game life for her, and there were many people who followed her. As long as she wants, then she can form a ****** and form a legion by herself. But she didn't.

The eldest grandson is a female general under Yun Ting, and she has never changed, and in the end, the battle of Dingyuan City has not changed. Block the knife for him, carry the arrow for him, eat and drink with the soldiers, and swim in the sea of corpses and blood. Yun Ting once accidentally saw half of her back exposed when she was bathing by the river, but she didn't have the slightest beautiful mind, her back was very white, but it was full of scars, which destroyed the original beauty and made it a little more hideous.

"Who are you?" Eldest Sun Yu turned his head sideways, and asked while holding his father, who was already unsteady, with his hand.

"My name is Yun Ting." Yun Ting slightly let go of the hand that grasped the Qing Yu Sword, and each finger took turns to leave the hilt, and after a circle, it was again covered on the hilt of the sword, and it was firmly gripped.

As he spoke, Yun Ting spat out a mouthful of bloody spit, which he had just slammed into his head with his head hammer when an enemy stood in front of him and could not retreat, and the Qing Yu Sword could not successfully kill him. At the same time, there were nosebleeds. Yun Ting stretched out his left hand and blew it between his noses, and a large ball of nosebleeds had already adhered to his fingers.

Gently brushed it with his fingers, the viscosity of blood and snot is not the same thing at all, the former is thicker and thicker, not as thin and watery as the latter. After just a few strokes, the nosebleeds on the fingers were evenly distributed on the fingertips, and the next moment it became a thin layer of coagulation.

What Yun Ting lost just now was a little blood, a little nosebleed, and the person who received a head hammer from him was not so lucky, and when he was dizzy, the Qing Yu Sword had penetrated his body heavily, oiling all his resistance and even his life.

"I don't know you." The eldest grandson replied. Her back finally touched Yun Ting's broad back, firmly pressed together, and they could feel each other's heartbeat, and they could also touch the wound and blood on their back through their naked skin.

Eldest Sun Yu is not as shy as the youngest daughter's family at the moment, for now, exposing his back to Yun Ting is the best choice, they only have to trust each other, not give the most vulnerable parts to the enemy. She was full of anxiety, and her father on the left hand side was already on the ground with a spear, using the spear to support his body from falling.

Changsun Yu understands that they may not be able to get out today. These injuries on the body, these people next to them, and themselves are one of the reasons why they can't escape.

"Don't worry." Suddenly, she heard someone whispering in her ear.

Yun Ting continued, "I'm here to take you away. ”

"You?" Changsun Yu was surprised, she had never known such a person as Yun Ting, and she usually didn't go down the mountain easily, so how did he know her?

"Yes." Yun Ting knew that the eldest grandson would not believe it, so he repeated it again, "Yes." I'll take you away. ”

The look in his eyes that looked straight ahead was extremely resolute, Changsun Yu didn't see it, but she heard it, and the firmness in those words didn't seem to be fake. She wanted to look back at Yun Ting's appearance, but she didn't look back, still holding the Destroying Blade Sword, carefully observing the surroundings, vigilant for a possible attack.

It was quiet at the moment, only the low voices of Yun Ting and Changsun Yu, and the wheezing of the two fathers and daughters who were trapped in the middle, Yun Ting and Changsun Bo and Changsun Yu. They were given a precious break, but it seemed to be draining them as well, using up the last of their strength.

Just like hunting, the enemies who surrounded the clouds were very clear, and they knew even more about how many people they had died and how many people had been injured in the first round of confrontation. Trapped beasts, beasts that are about to die, often become more and more crazy and powerful at the last moment. Only by surrounding it and slowly consuming it to make it think that there is still hope of escaping, and consuming its last bit of strength, can it be killed without loss.

So it is with the beast, and so it is with the murderer. If you can't kill the other party quickly and suddenly, then you can only consume the other party and consume the other party alive! They knew this very well, so they seemed unhurried and a little comfortable at this moment, and their faces were somewhat joyful about the success of the hunt.

They move slowly, keeping a little distance, and slowly approaching, this distance is just right, and the gentle, slow, small steps are like a desperate and delicate blow to the heart of a desperate person. It makes people anxious in waiting, fearful, disappointed, and desperate in waiting, until they crush their bodies and minds.

Yes, that's right. Everyone has a clear understanding in their hearts, it's almost over, just take precautions and don't let the prey run away. Therefore, their encirclement formation is very dense, and it can even be described as airtight, as long as they are attacked at the slightest point, the clouds want to escape, and others can quickly pounce on them and eat them.

This has been done countless times. Whether it is for people or beasts, they are extremely familiar, familiar with twists, and although their movements are not uniform, they have their own unique consistency.

"Here they are." In silence, Yun Ting spoke, looking at the mountains and forests in the distance.

Changsun Yu was surprised, but he still didn't look back, and asked suspiciously, "Who is it?" Who's coming? ”

In the distance, there was a sudden rustling sound, the sound of leaves being plucked. There were also footsteps, which were moving fast, and almost at the same time as they were heard, a group of people came into view. They were wearing tattered clothes, and the leader was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, and he looked a little embarrassed at the moment, but he still stood out from the crowd when he stood in the team, which made people notice him at a glance.

"Phew! Those thieves, in broad daylight, dared to rob the people's daughters! Uncle Ben didn't rob a professional thief, you dare to start with me first! Aunt can bear it, uncle can't bear it! Gan Xing took a few steps forward and shouted. The long knife in his hand was still dripping blood, and with the evil aura on his face, it looked very vicious.

"What's more, Uncle Ben is anxious for justice and righteousness...... Phew, no, it's anxious and righteous Jingdong calls for protection and righteousness and Gan Gongming! Hmph, how can a good man like us in the thirteen states, who is praised by everyone in the world, do the evil thing of robbing the people's daughters! Of course, I don't allow others to rob the people in front of me, I can't even do what the hell you can do? ”

Spat heavily, raised the long knife, and Gan Xing's face was angry.

"Boss!" A player next to him pulled the corner of Laganxing's clothes. He wore a straw hat that he had picked up from nowhere, and there were some broken thorny branches and branches stuck in the straw hat, which looked like he was wearing a ridiculous green hat from a distance. But he didn't care! Compared to a green hat, just wear it! I'm afraid anyway

He didn't have anyone to cuckold him, and if he did, it would be another story! However, being hit in the head by Boss Gan will become stupid, whether it's ridiculous, it's a man's shame green hat, just don't be stupid!

"Boss! What is famous in the thirteen states, there is no TV or anything now, can you still let the people of the whole country and the major green forests know you? ”

"Besides, what Jingdong, the people in Cuilin Town next to us know us better. We are robbers and bandits, what is the use of fame? When the time comes, you can't team up a group of warriors to fight evil dragons, kill bosses, get treasures for Tianxingdao, upgrade to a level by the way, or hug a beauty! ”

The player burst into tears, and by the end of the sentence, there was already a sadness in his words. At the end of the day, he added, "Boss think wow!" ”

"You!" Gan Xing raised his hand, scratched his head, and finally put it down again.

The player who spoke had a happy face, knowing that it was the green hat he had knitted that played a role, and he couldn't help but feel sincere admiration for his ingenuity. It's just that he was happy for a few seconds, and his chrysanthemum tightened, and then his hand reflexively covered his buttocks, and the whole person fell to the ground in a dog-like manner, looking constipated.

"Boss! Wow, say yes! Why are you still kicking your ass?! ”

"Brothers, give my brother a knife!" Gan Xing stepped on the player again, stepped on him, and killed in the direction where Yun Ting was. Behind him, more players shouted and wrote, brandished their weapons, and rushed to the ground with great force.

"Hold on to me." Yun Ting whispered. Then I felt that my palm was grabbed by a cold little hand, the skin was very delicate, the bone joints were not big, and it didn't feel like the palm of a martial arts practitioner, but on the contrary, there was a kind of jade warmth.

Probably this is the first time he has held the hand of his eldest grandson? Yun Ting thought to himself, and the smile on his face became clearer and clearer.

"Human Escape Technique!"