Ying Qianbai's position, just to see the person, his vision is very blurred, but he can still see things, he saw the person, standing behind Ai Ma, wearing a black robe like Ai Ma, he is wearing a hat, showing a little white beard, looking a little old, Ying Qianbai saw this guy, he was shocked, this person should be with Ai Ma, in this case, the situation is bad.

It's the person of the Xi organization again, it's no one else, it's the old man who walked with the wormwood last time, his arrival caused thousands of panics, the strength of this guy is unknown, but in terms of the sense of oppression in the aura, the guy who just came is not inferior to the thousand nights of wormwood lying on the ground.

Of course, no matter how strong the enemy comes, it doesn't matter if it's for Ying Qianbai, he is relieved, knowing that his life is short, and the same is true for the thousand nights, because he is not enough to win thousands of Qi, the damage of the last blow is not high, and he avoided direct death, but after the explosion, there was a hole in his stomach, and his life was short, but the speed of death was slower。

Ying Qianbai was only worried that the new guy would do something to the village chief and Ying Chuan, and he was no longer able to protect those people he cherished.

Ai Ma's chest fell together, his breath was very rough, and his face was very panicked, probably because of the serious injury on his stomach, when he heard the voice, his eyes stretched out behind him, and when he looked, he found that it was his partner, the old man.

"Lao Wei, Lao Wei, you're here, save me!"

Ai Ma exclaimed hurriedly, and with excitement, two mouthfuls of red blood spat out of his mouth, staining his chest a piece of black red.

The old man stared at his embarrassed appearance and said, "Is this what you call a person who can settle down?"

His tone was full of impatience, as if because he had waited for a long time, his heart was violently restless, before, the organization ordered the two to come together to carry out the task, but Ai Ma loved to play, and felt that it was definitely no fun to bring the old man, so he asked him to wait in the mountains over there, this dozen, the time dragged on for so long, the old man couldn't bear it, and finally came to look for him, and when he came, he saw such a scene.

"If you have some accidents, save me first. ”

Qianye Aima, like a poor worm, pleaded with him there, the old man was still very angry, but he and Aima were partners after all, although he was very unhappy with his character, he still had to save people, otherwise it would be difficult to explain to the organization.

"Heh, you guy, you talk a lot and procrastinate, the next time you carry out a mission, you obediently stand aside for me, it's best not to say a word. ”

As he spoke, he approached, squatted down again, and looked at Aima's injury, and Aima, in order not to make him angry, said flatteringly: "Okay, good, all right." ”

He can't do this kind of thing, he just has to please the old man in this situation.

After the old man looked at his injury, he stretched out his hand, as if he was going to heal him, but suddenly, as if something had gone wrong, he frowned, and said with a little nervousness: "There is no energy!"

"What! at this time!" Ai Ma cried out in pain, his face turned into a bitter face, he raised his head slightly, his eyes stared at Ying Qianbai, and raised his hand to point at him, "Is that kid okay?"

The old man pointed along the wormwood, looked at Ying Qianbai, his eyes hastily swept the injuries on his body, and said, "Yes, yes, but according to his current situation, it can only save your life, and it won't last long." ”

"Temporary, temporary, just use him. After Ai Ma finished speaking, he screamed softly in pain, his wound was vomiting blood in a big gulp, if he used the Heavenly Demon Shield to attach it to the wound, he could also complete the bleeding, but he didn't have enough Qi to use that trick now.

The old man understood what Ai Ma meant, but he was not in a hurry to do it, his deep eyes stared at the dying Ying Qianbai, and after looking at it for a while, he asked Qianye Ai Ma: "Hey, it was the child who injured you." ”

"Why are you asking this!"

"You're a person from Xi, and you can be injured by such a child. The old man usually doesn't smile, but now he can't help but laugh contemptuously, in fact, he recognizes the strength of the wormwood, and only despises him because he can't get along, because his words are really stinky and full of incomprehensible nonsense, and there is no interest.

To be honest, when he saw that the man Aima was injured, he felt incredible, and now, when he noticed that his injury was so serious, he was already surprised not only a little, but it was not shown in his face.

"That guy...... He's not an ordinary person! He's a blaster...... Knife. After a short pause, Qianye Ai Ma shouted unwillingly, and there was still a trace of shyness in his words, as if he didn't want to admit that he had lost.

That's right, he can fight like this with that kind of sixteen-year-old guy, this point, he is afraid when he thinks about it, if Ying Qianbai is growing up for a few years, I am afraid that he will really surpass him a lot, a genius martial artist, it is indeed not to be underestimated.

When the old man heard Ying Qianbai's name, he was still silent, he just answered lightly, and then walked slowly towards Ying Qianbai.

In the old man's heart, he kept questioning whether this blasting flying knife knew all the abilities of Aima, if he knew, it would still be within his cognition to defeat him, if he didn't know, I am afraid it would be ......

Sixteen years old, is it so powerful! Blasting Flying Knife—— This is a cry from the old man's heart, and his heart is still so frightened that he can't calm down.

Ying Qianbai's vision was blurred, he could see the man coming, and he could hear the conversation they had just had, although he didn't know what this guy was going to do with himself, but he knew that it must be something that was not good for him, from the three dazzling "save me", "he can't do it", and "report his life" just talked, he could roughly judge a result: that person was going to use something on Ying Qianbai's body to heal the wounds of Qianye Aima.

This method is very mysterious, and Ying Qianbai doesn't know what it is.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be a little nervous, if Ai Ma really saved his life, then wouldn't he have sacrificed himself in vain, this result made him feel scared when he thought about it, and his body couldn't help but tremble, now, he shrank his body, trying to avoid the guy who came as much as possible, not wanting him to take advantage of it, but his current body, the movement is not even the speed of the disabled person climbing the ground, how can he escape the palm of the man's hand.

At this time, two untidy footsteps stepped out of the crackling noise, to the Fusang tree, the two people are the village chief and his son Yingchuan, as soon as the village chief arrived, he pointed at the old man and shouted: "Stop, don't hurt a thousand people!"

The chief of the village knew that the man was not good for Qianbai, and his face was terrified, and the old man sensed a better life, so he said, "Well, I will not hurt him, because yours is better than his." ”

He turned around, as if he was going to do something to the village chief, when his eyes like a dark abyss stared at the village chief, the village chief and Yingchuan seemed to see a scene of darkness, the picture of the ghost attacking, frightened their legs weak, sat directly on the ground, unable to move, their appearance, as if they were frightened souls were gone, and their mouths whined.

"It's terrifying, it feels like a ghost, that guy's eyes, is it from hell, who is it!" The village chief looked at the old man, the doubts in his heart slowly disappeared, and his body was completely dominated by fear.