That's the bun she pulled yesterday.

didn't have time to think, Wang Er Mazi was already holding the short knife and attacking again.

Yun Yi hurriedly met the enemy with a dagger, and the self-defense moves taught by the third senior brother finally came out gradually with the enemy.

For a while, I saw the two of them fighting in one place, regardless of victory or defeat.

But women are naturally weak, not to mention, Biyun Yi is only twelve years old this year, and he has an adult soul, but his body is a real teenager.

After dismantling more than a dozen moves, Wang Er Mazi finally found Yun Yi's weakness, he began to work hard, and every time the blades intersected, Yun Yi's tiger mouth was shocked and numb.

Slowly, Yun Yi felt that his arms were as heavy as being filled with lead water, and they were incredibly heavy.

She knew that if this continued, Xia Lan and her would be buried here.

While parrying the opponent's increasingly heavy short knife, she yelled at Xia Lan: "Run!! ”

"Run!!

Wang Er Mazi snorted coldly, and slashed at Yun Yi with all his strength with the knife in both hands.

Yun Yi's dagger suddenly broke into two sections, and the momentum of the short knife continued unabated, slashing towards Yun Yi's neck.

The dagger was broken, and there was nothing left above Yun's hand, and in a hurry, she could only raise her left arm to block.

Sharp pain suddenly came from his left arm, and bright red blood rushed out. Maybe it was because of the high level of mental tension, Yun Yi didn't seem to feel as painful as he imagined.

She paused for a moment when Wang Er Mazi's short knife was stuck in her arm bone, raised her right leg, and kicked the opponent's left knee bone fiercely.

Click.

Wang Er Mazi's left leg suddenly turned into a reverse arch shape, and the broken calf bone pierced out of the popliteal fossa.

Yun Yi took advantage of his painful hand at the moment and his body was unstable, so he immediately reached out to hold the other party's wrist, and then twisted it fiercely.

There was another click.

For the first time, Yun Yi felt that the bones of human beings were so fragile and vulnerable.

Bang.

The dagger falls to the ground with his hand in hand.

Wang Er Mazi immediately reached out to grab it, Yun Yi swept his left foot hard, and the short knife was kicked out in an instant, fell into the grass and disappeared.

There is a good saying, take advantage of your illness to kill you.

Yun Yi didn't pause at all, kicked the short knife, and then kicked the opponent's chest.

Wang Er Mazi also had red eyes, and when he was kicked to the ground, he ignored his broken wrist and hugged Yun Yi's right foot tightly with both hands. Then, with all his strength, he lifted Yun Yi up and slammed it into the carriage on the side.

Yun Yi's back slammed into the carriage, and then rolled to the side, unable to get up, and one side of the car window was smashed by her body.

The horse, which had been grazing leisurely on the side, was frightened, raised her front hooves high, and saw that the horse's hooves were about to step on her head, and she could only endure the great pain all over her body, and used the last bit of strength in her body to roll to the side.

It's dangerous.

Yun Yi, who escaped the catastrophe, lay on his back on the grass on the side of the road, smelling the smell of grass mixed in blood, and his brain became more and more dull.

She kept telling herself to get up, to get up.

But the body didn't react in the slightest, and the left arm that had been studying abroad made her feel so cold.

It was a sign of excessive blood loss, she knew, she knew it.

There was a rustle of Wang Ermazi's broken leg dragging on the ground in his ears, and the sound was getting closer and closer, closer and closer.

She worked hard for a long time, but she could only barely move her right arm, she was too tired, and she didn't know where Xia Lan had run. Will he come back to collect her body?

Soon, Wang Er Mazi appeared in Yun Yi's sight with his pockmarked face.

The broken right hand hung limply to the side. Wang Er Mazi held the stone Xia Lan was looking for before with his left hand, and moved towards Yun Yi step by step, with a distorted smile on his face that had died together.

Yun Yi's right hand still insisted on groping in the grass, getting rid of it, getting rid of a stone or a branch that gave her a stone.

She would never, never tie herself to death.

Wang Er Mazi walked to Yun Yi with a hideous smile, he slowly knelt down on one knee and sat beside him, looked at the helpless Yun Yi for a while, and then laughed.

"I really didn't expect that Lao Tzu would one day be planted in the hands of a little kid!" After saying that, he spat blood on Yun Yi's face with a 'puff'.

Yun turned her face sideways, and finally the mouthful of blood landed on her right ear.

"Hide?"

Wang Er Mazi put the stone in his arms to the side, smashed Yun Yi's chin with his left hand, turned her face hard, and then spat blood on her face.

"Are you hiding from Lao Tzu?"

Yun Yi couldn't dodge, so he could only close his eyes and let all the blood spray on her face.

Then stared at Wang Er Mazi deadly.

"Stare at me?"

His left hand slapped her twice, and the smell of blood instantly gushed out of Yun Yi's mouth, and the tinnitus in both ears did not stop.

Venting the anger in his heart, Wang Er Mazi couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Yun Yi's miserable situation.

"You're going to die! I'm going to die, too! ”

"Anyway, when I die, I still have a beautiful boy with me."

"No loss, no loss."

Xu felt that both of them were going to die here, so Wang Er Mazi was not in a hurry to stone Yun Yi to death when he saw it for a while.

He sat next to Yun Yi and talked about how he started from scratch, how he was careful to sell 'goods' the first time.

Talking about how many buyers he has in Gaocang, those are all high-ranking nobles, and they usually kneel and worship when they meet.

But these people are his buyers.

Speaking of this, Wang Er Mazi glanced at Yun Yi angrily, and slapped her fiercely.

Yun Yi was beaten so dizzy that he felt a little nauseous and wanted to vomit.

She knew it was a concussion.

Wang Er Mazi saw Yun Yi's painful look, and suddenly seemed to have received great comfort, and laughed happily.

He talked about his successes from the time he was born to the time he met them today.

Then watching her eyes slowly change, Yun Yi knew that he was going to end all this.

But, however, she didn't want to die yet.

Yun Yi watched Wang Er Mazi pick up the stone again, and the lines on the stone clearly caught her eyes.

She fumbled behind her right hand anxiously, and after listening to Wang Er Mazi's story, her body also regained some sense, and she clearly felt that her back was pressed in the shape of a short knife, which was Wang Er Mazi's short knife.

Wang Er Mazi lifted the stone with difficulty, looked down at Yun Yi with an anxious look and said with a smile: "With you accompanying me to the Yellow Spring, I don't lose, I don't lose." ”

After speaking, he turned the stone in his hand and quickly smashed it towards Yun Yi's face.

Yun Yi turned over hard, and finally pulled out the short knife of Wang Er Mazi behind him with his right hand, and when the stone in his hand smashed on the side of her face, he forcefully swung the direction of the blade of the short knife in his direction and towards the opponent's throat.

Poof.

Warm blood water, drenched on the head.

Boom.

Wang Er Mazi opened his eyes in surprise, covered his neck and fell down.

He may not understand until he dies, how can he fall one by one in an instant, when it is obviously a moment of victory that belongs to him?