Seeing that Wu Ruotang was about to be injured under Mrs. Zhuo's move "Liuyun Flying Sleeve", Qu Yang shouted and slashed at Mrs. Zhuo with a palm, this palm was really gathered by his life's strength, and the surrounding air was driven by the palm force, forming a powerful force to squeeze towards Mrs. Zhuo, if Mrs. Zhuo did not give up the pursuit of Wu Ruotang, she would inevitably be injured under this palm, this was Qu Yang's plan to save Zhao from Wei to save Wu Ruotang. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sure enough, Mrs. Zhuo saw that Qu Yang's applause was full of momentum, and she didn't dare to be careless, so she had to let go of Wu Ruotang's sleeve and slash at Qu Yang.

only heard a loud bang, and the palms and sleeves struck, Qu Yang took three steps back before he could barely gain a foothold, but Mrs. Zhuo smiled casually: "Qu Yang, I haven't seen you for many years, and my skills have improved greatly." ”

Qu Yang stared at Mrs. Zhuo to prevent her from raiding again, but said to Wu Ruotang: "Wu Gongzi, you take Miss and Xue'er to go first, and I will block it here for a while." ”

Wu Ruotang answered, wiping a cold sweat, if it wasn't for Qu Yang's timely palm, he might have been uncertain about his life and death. He kicked off the carriage that Zhao Ling'er rushed to with his legs, pulled the two horses at the front of the carriage and handed them to Zhao Ling'er and Xue'er, and said to them: "You go first, I will stay here and Uncle Qu to block Mrs. Zhuo." ”

When Mrs. Zhuo saw that Zhao Ling'er was going to escape, she naturally wouldn't let her go so easily, otherwise wouldn't all her efforts in the past few days be in vain? She let out a long laugh, attacked Qu Yang three times in a row, forced Qu Yang back, and flew towards Zhao Ling'er.

At this time, Wu Ruotang just helped Zhao Linger onto the horse. When I looked back, I saw that Mrs. Zhuo's long sleeves waved, and she hit Zhao Ling'er's back like an arrow from the string.

When Qu Yang saw it, he was so frightened that his soul flew away, Zhao Ling'er had no martial arts, as long as he was hit by Mrs. Zhuo's light blow, he would inevitably die. He exerted all his strength, slashed at Mrs. Zhuo three times in a row, and shouted loudly: "Don't hurt my young lady." "But Mrs. Zhuo's body is as swift as a ghost, and Qu Yang's three palms are obviously too late to stop her attack on Zhao Ling'er.

Xue'er next to her saw that the matter was urgent, and regardless of whether she could stop Mrs. Zhuo, she took out her sword and pounced on Mrs. Zhuo with a sword, hoping to stop Mrs. Zhuo for a while.

Mrs. Zhuo chuckled, clamped her left hand, and snapped the tip of Xue'er's sword, actually breaking the tip of her sword, and then knocked Xue'er to the ground with a light palm. Mrs. Zhuo's series of movements did not stop even without stopping, and her sleeves were still straight towards Zhao Ling'er.

Seeing that Zhao Ling'er was about to be hit by her, Wu Ruotang screamed and jumped on the horse to hug Zhao Ling'er.

A soft sound burst open in Wu Ruotang's back, and Wu Ruotang's throat was sweet, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Zhao Ling'er exclaimed, "Brother Wu, how are you?" ”

Wu Ruotang was so angry that he couldn't hear his voice, and said slowly: "Let's go...... Come on. After speaking, his head softened, and he fell softly on Zhao Ling'er's back, and fainted.

Mrs. Zhuo was about to make up for it again, and Qu Yang had already caught up behind her. He shouted, "Miss, go away!" But his fists and feet attacked Mrs. Zhuo like a storm, not giving her half a chance to breathe.

Zhao Ling'er gritted her teeth and said, "Uncle Qu, be careful." With a clamp on the horse's belly, the horse under him neighed, rushed forward like a fly, and disappeared into the distant twilight in a blink of an eye.

Xue'er lay on the side of the road with bloodshot on the corner of her mouth, and Qu Yang was still shouting and fighting with Mrs. Zhuo, but her skills had obviously slowed down, and her head was sweating like rain.

The West is full of blood.

The sky was starry, and the night was dark.

Zhao Ling'er rode a horse and couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south, and didn't know where he was at all. Wu Ruotang behind him was completely unconscious, obviously fainting for a long time, and his body was getting heavier and heavier. Fortunately, he still hugged his waist with both hands, otherwise he would have fallen off the horse after all the slack just now.

Zhao Ling'er gradually felt exhausted, and finally stopped by a small stream. She forcefully broke Wu Ruotang's hand around her waist, jumped off the horse first, and then wanted to help Wu Ruotang down. Who knows, Wu Ruotang is tall and strong, Zhao Linger couldn't help him, and the two rolled to the ground together.

Zhao Ling'er struggled to help Wu Ruotang lean on the boulder on the side, through the faintly visible moonlight, she saw Wu Ruotang covered in blood, her eyes were closed, her face was as white as a blank piece of paper, and she couldn't help but feel a great pain in her heart, she looked at Wu Ruotang, and unconsciously burst into tears.

Mrs. Zhuo's "Flowing Cloud Flying Sleeve" hit Wu Ruotang's back directly, and her strength went straight to her internal organs. Although Wu Ruotang has used his skills in the back defense, Mrs. Zhuo's internal strength is so powerful that it easily penetrates his protective internal strength, and it seems that he was gently brushed by Mrs. Zhuo's sleeve, which is actually not much different from a strong man hitting Wu Ruotang on the back with an iron cone.

Wu Ruotang suffered this blow, although he had no worries about his life for the time being, but if he was not properly treated as soon as possible, even if he did not die, he would have to become a waste.

Zhao Ling'er has been sick since she was a child, and she was born in a martial arts family, the so-called long-term illness became a doctor, she naturally understood that Wu Ruotang's internal injuries were not light, and she was afraid of her life, but she had always been pampered, and she never carried anything on her body, and someone would give her everything, so now she can only worry about Wu Ruotang, who is dying, and there is no way.

It didn't take long for Wu Ruotang to be invaded by the cold at night and actually started a fever. In normal times, these cold qi are nothing to him with internal strength, but now that he is seriously injured, his internal strength has already been scattered by Mrs. Zhuo's sleeve, how can he stop this night cold qi?

Zhao Linger felt that Wu Ruotang had changed, and reached out to probe his forehead, only to feel that the tentacles were hot, knowing that Wu Ruotang was suffering from the cold and had a fever. At the moment, regardless of the suspicion of men and women, he hugged Wu Ruotang, hoping to use his body temperature to help him drive away the cold. In her heart, as long as Wu Ruotang is okay, she will die immediately, and she will not hesitate, let alone just hug her?

Finally, Wu Ruotang stopped trembling. He opened his eyes lightly, looked at Zhao Ling'er and smiled slightly: "Ling'er~~~ you...... You okay? ”

Zhao Linger said sadly: "I'm fine, I'm fine." ”

Wu Ruotang closed his eyes and sighed: "It's okay if you're fine, I'll be relieved now." After saying that, he fell asleep.

Zhao Ling'er knew that he couldn't be allowed to fall asleep at this time, if he fell asleep at this time, maybe he would never wake up. She cried and shouted, "Brother Wu, don't sleep, don't sleep." You talk to Ling'er. You won't fall asleep when you speak. Otherwise, Ling'er will sing you a song. After speaking, Zhao Linger sang quietly. The song is graceful, and it feels desolate in the dark night. (To be continued.) )