Underground veins (3) the seventh day of the first month
This is the Ling family!
didn't have time to think about it, Ling Xiaoyao untied the flute on his waist and threw it out with all his strength.
When the young man heard the whistling wind, he was suddenly startled, and hurriedly dodged but only barely escaped the fate of being pierced, but the left hand stretched out in front of him was not spared, and his forearm was directly pierced with Xiao Di, and the flute grazed the side of the young man's waist with blood, and crashed into the cave wall dullly.
Ling Xiaoyao used a lot of strength at this time, and a blood hole appeared directly on the young man's arm, the bones were completely shattered, the bone chips flew out of the body with Xiao Di, and the stick in his hand also fell to the ground.
She rushed into the cave, and now she saw more clearly that the boy was not at all illusory by the light, but that he was not a real person himself. Although there was a physical body, he was severely damaged, and he was no longer able to maintain his body, and he was a little more transparent.
"Yikes! What a beautiful young lady! Don't stare at me with such beautiful eyes, I can't help but want to dig them out. The boy's left arm was only flesh and skin, and it was gone, but he didn't seem to feel pain, and even the gloomy expression he had had disappeared, replaced by a strong sense of interest.
Ling Xiaoyao didn't want to pay attention to him at all, she only had a weapon with Xiao Di on her, and she had already thrown it out, so she turned around and pulled out Leng Moxi's sword, and the smooth sword body reflected a cold glow.
"Save him!" She took the burden out of the storage ring, dropped a sentence, and attacked the young man in white directly.
Almost at the same time, Leng Moxi took the burden and quickly found the elixir wound medicine he had just bought and the ant-eater blood sand that Ling Xiaoyao had left before in a pile of bottles and cans.
When he arrived at the young man's side, Leng Moxi found that the stick was actually attached to the young man's back, and it seemed to be one with the spine. He had been in the Qitian Realm for a while, and he knew that this place was much more complicated and fantastic than the Star Realm, and he had learned to calm down no matter what he saw.
He took a deep breath, carefully helped the young man up, first shot at a few of his big points to save his life, and then stretched out his hand to take the pulse. After just a few breaths, he sighed, poured out a ground-level life-sustaining pill and fed it, and shouted at Ling Xiaoyao: "The five organs are broken, and they can't be saved." ”
On the other side, although the white-clothed young man's martial arts were not good, as his body became more and more blurred, he could already float all over the hole to avoid attacks. Ling Xiaoyao was anxious, and repeated the old trick again, nailing the phantom to the top of the cave with a sword.
"The young lady is amazing! As soon as I imagined that you were covered in blood and weak and looking at me with such cannibalistic eyes, I couldn't help but be excited, and I couldn't suppress the desire to transform at all! It's a pity that I'm leaving, I'm really reluctant.
Little sister, my name is Chu Qi, I remember your eyes. We will definitely meet again. ”
The young man's beautiful and fair face showed an innocent smile, and the phantom gradually disappeared.
Ling Xiaoyao felt nauseous, stepped on the cave wall and pulled out his sword with a turn, just when he heard Leng Moxi's critical notice. She knew Leng Moxi's medical skills, and he said that if he couldn't save him, he would definitely die.
Ling Xiaoyao hurriedly rushed over, the young man was already obviously out of breath more than in breath, and he took off the rags in his mouth, and kept humming indistinctly. Leng Moxi kept supporting him, and when he saw Ling Xiao coming over, he said: "He has been saying 'Ling family', 'Ling family', is it from your family?" ”
Ling Xiaoyao nodded and ripped off the veil: "Cheer up, I'm Ling Xiaoyao, the young master of Biluo City, you hold on, I'll take you out." Even though he knew that he had no chance of survival, Ling Xiaoyao still hoped that he could live a few more moments.
"Less... Young Master...? The young man's eyes barely opened a slit, but unfortunately he could only see a face that was not very clear.
"Yes!" Ling Xiaoyao knelt on the mud ground and held the young man's hand tightly, "I'm Ling Xiaoyao!" You cheer up a little! ”
The young man smiled: "I believe... You are the young master... Map... Map in Shengyan Flower ......"
Before he finished speaking, the young man spat out a mouthful of blood and lost his breath completely.