In Huangsha County, in addition to the wind blowing up the yellow sand, the rain hitting the sand pit and the late pit, of course, there is a special plant that can grow in the yellow sand, sand bamboo.

In the lush bamboo forest, a huge black bird shadow is galloping in the wind and rain with a little road boy.

Xiao Daotong was held in Ji Yu's arms, bursting into tears, and his immature little face was full of irrepressible sadness.

Ji Yu sensed the emotion on his face, and asked with a weak smile, "What, are you afraid that I will die here?"

Xiao Daotong didn't speak, just trembled and sobbed continuously.

Ji Yu's blood had already stained his tattered blue and white robes along the sleeves, which were hot at first, and then gradually became cold.

That kind of cold is biting cold, just like when Zhang Jiao left quietly, when the princes of the Ten Roads and the allied forces of the world's heroes were outside the account.

It was the coldness of death.

The cheap immortal master is dead, and this master, who has been passed down by the cheap immortal master, is also going to die, how can Xiao Daotong not be sad?

He also knew that if Ji Yu hadn't been protecting him just now, he would not have been so seriously injured by Lu Wenhou.

Ji Yu smiled bitterly and no longer comforted Xiao Daotong, because he no longer had the strength to comfort Xiao Daotong.

Lu Wenhou was seriously injured and needed to meditate and breathe, and he could no longer move, and he was not much better.

Now he has to run desperately, the injuries in Ji Yu's body are getting worse, as the little beggar said, if he continues like this, he will really die.

Even if it wasn't that serious, the body would be useless, and he would have to find a new body with a high fit, which would be very troublesome.

The more Xiao Daotong cried, the more sad he became, and finally couldn't help but say with sadness: "Master, stop and rest, if you continue like this, you are really going to die." ”

"I only worship you as a teacher, you can't die. ”

Ji Yu coughed dryly twice, smiled weakly and said, "Don't worry, I won't die." ”

However, Xiao Daotong saw that every cough he made and the blood flowers he brought out were so dazzling in the flickering bamboo forest.

Some people are dying, and the grass hut is not collapsing.

The people in the house will be drunk but not drunk.

Xizi fell on the couch and said lazily: "In the end, it is still the sunrise and the stars that win over the gluttony, the Taoism of the Chenyue Heavenly Sect is really the pinnacle of the world, and there is no sect in the world, which can be compared." ”

The cook gnawed on a piece of beef bone meat, sighed and said, "Otherwise, why can Chenyue Tianzong raise so many peerless immortals? ”

The actor squinted his eyes and said, "I can't die, someone will come to save me in a while, after all, the people next to him are not mediocre." ”

The cook was a little puzzled: "It's just that those people around him, how did they find him?"

The actor made a gesture of drawing a sword in the air, and said with a meaningful smile: "Haven't you heard of a sentence called sword intent figured out?"

Ji Yu was seriously injured, and he was still carrying a little Taoist boy, even if he turned into a bird shadow galloping in the stormy night with lightning and thunder, it was impossible to be very fast.

Xiliang Tieqi is also one of the four great heroes in the Later Han Dynasty, so he looked for the traces and bloodstains that would be washed but were washed.

Wen Zhuo and Xiliang's army caught up with Ji Yu as a matter of course.

Ji Yu, who was covered in blood and had a face as pale as a demon, stood on the top of a puff of sand bamboos with a little dao boy, holding a sword with a fiery red dazzling sword light.

He stared at Wen Zhuo tightly, like a beast lurking in the dark, as long as he seized the opportunity, he could bite the other party to death.

Wen Zhuo originally thought that it was Zhang Jiao himself who Ji Yu stole the beam and changed the pillar to take away, but he didn't expect that he was a little Taoist boy with mediocre qualifications and a little shallow Taoism, so he had a lot of puzzles.

Ji Yu didn't intend to give him a solution, because at this time he had no strength to speak, and he had to keep an eye on Wen Zhuo with a high degree of vigilance to ensure that he could kill Wen Zhuo in the most efficient and speedy way when Wen Zhuo launched the Xiliang Iron Cavalry Charge.

Wen Zhuo didn't move, because he sensed the danger of his life, so he decided to drag it out, anyway, Ji Yu was so seriously injured, if he couldn't breathe and treat it in time, the injury would get worse and worse.

When it reaches a certain level, it can no longer pose any threat to him, and when the time comes, Xiliang Tieqi can start to rush and kill.

So, he said: "We are originally an alliance, if you don't suddenly appear in the tent of the Heavenly Princess's general Zhang Jiao and take this little Taoist boy away, you will not fall into such a situation." ”

Ji Yu didn't answer, his sword intent became stronger and stronger, as if as long as he moved, he could stab Wen Zhuo's body with a hundred and ten holes.

Wen Zhuo continued: "You are going to die, why do you still spend it with me, what good is it for you to spend it with me like this? Let's talk about how much you are willing to pay for your life." ”

After speaking, the corners of his lips rose slightly, drawing a strange arc.

In fact, he didn't want to kill Ji Yu, after all, in the Later Han Dynasty, there were not many people who could protect one person and at the same time beat Lu Wenhou into a serious injury.

As the saying goes, a thousand gold is easy to get, but it will be hard to find.

Such a person can be obtained by his Wenzhuo, so what is there to fear from the princes of the Ten Roads and the heroes of the world?

Ji Yu had said this form to many people, but he never thought that someone would come to him today.

Therefore, even if he didn't want to speak, even if he needed to put all his mental strength on Wen Zhuo at this time, he still laughed.

Wen Zhuo's face sank suddenly, and it seemed that it was really a sword sound.

So, he was going to give Ji Yu some color to see.

Just as he was about to wave his hand and give the order to let those archers and NN soldiers release their arrows, the six figures lit up the night with brilliant light and came to Ji Yu's side.

It is Fu Bang, Ling Yue, Han Xing, Long Jia, Xiahou Yuan, and Bai Wuchang.

Fu Bang carried a knife in each hand, carried it on his shoulder, and said with a ruffian grin: "It turns out that Lord Wen Zhuo likes to be more and bully less, and he is also a despicable and shameless villain, I like it!"

Wen Zhuo has never been afraid of what people say, he doesn't care what others say, as long as he succeeds and achieves his goal.

I don't know why this young man who looks more like a bandit than the bandits in the world and has three knives feels so angry when he says that he is a despicable and shameless villain?

It feels like a person who is even more filthy and dirty than himself, mocking himself for being filthy and dirty.

Immediately after, he heard the boy say something like that again.

"Because I'm the same kind of person as you!"

Wen Zhuo looked at the most hideous and vicious face in the world that was quite excited, and frowned, a little displeased, and even annoyed.

He didn't like this man, and he didn't like what this person said.

He wanted to order his archers and NN soldiers to shoot Fu Bang into a sieve with air-breaking arrows, but reason told him he couldn't.

Because of Ji Yu's side, even if Ji Yu didn't make a move, there were two people who were very sure that they could kill him when the Xiliang army made a move.

At this time, his heart can be described as very unhappy.

Why is Ji Yu's subordinates full of talents, and there is only one Lu Wenhou under him?

If there are any more people, it is Li Ru and Hua Xiong.

Of course, compared to Ji Yu's side, Hua Xiong can barely afford the table.

Xiao Daotong was still in Ji Yu's arms, Ling Yue supported Ji Yu, looked at Wen Zhuo, and said in a cold voice: "Lord Wen, are you going to fight us now, or is everything a misunderstanding?" 11