I have to say that the weapon Yang Ling chose is really good against spears...... It's a good fit.

The premise, of course, is that the people who use weapons get home. Ordinary martial artists, with such a slender iron chain, at most can come in handy to the cattle and horses pulling the cart, if you want to use it to kill people, is it to strangle the neck?

Or take it to hang Hua Jue is better than the thick rope.

But this iron chain in Yang Ling's hand is like a swimming dragon, in the air from time to time to let out a dragon's roar, its posture is even more like a dragon, entangled the spear under its obscenity, and does not let the spear out of its control for half a minute!

Qu Xiaobai did not let go of a hanging heart because of this. Although Aroqiu was restrained by Yang Ling, in fact, he did not fall behind at all, the spear in his hand danced, just like a spirit snake, his huge body was also as flexible as a snake, but it was a big python, which could roll up a hurricane at every turn.

Yang Ling's long body was like a lonely boat in the waves set off by Aluoqiu, and the willows in the wind came and went, as if he could be overturned by the huge waves and shattered by the hurricane in the next moment.

The Chinese army's tent was even torn off by Arochu's spear and collapsed.

The iron lock in Yang Ling's hand entangled the head of the spear, and his figure suddenly spun, and the figure of Mo Lan, like a wave of water in the sea, swept under the moon, and stood on the head of the spear, Aroqiu danced the gun into an impenetrable circle, and Yang Ling's Mo Lan figure was no longer visible in the circle!

Qu Xiaobai's heart hung in his throat, and his hand subconsciously pinched Xin Qingjun's wrist, Xin Qingjun was also hung by this fight for a while, and when he noticed that his wrist hurt, he found that his wrist had been pinched out of blood......

And in the ever-changing field in an instant, an inky blue shadow suddenly appeared in front of Aroqiu, and Arochu was only a foot apart, Arochu's face was so shocked that it was even a little distorted, and Yang Ling's slender and white fingers grabbed at his wrist holding the gun, but no matter how slender the fingers were, they couldn't hold Aroqiu's thick wrist at all, and at the moment when everyone was concentrating, the white hand half held the thick wrist, "click", and a dull voice came out......

Arochu watched in disbelief as the spear flew out, and his thick arm, slumped down, his elbow unloaded, and could no longer support it.

Rao was like this, but his other hand reacted in an instant, slapping Yang Ling's chest with one palm.

The inky blue figure like water waves crossed a long arc under the moon, like a kite with a broken string, fluttering and swaying, and Qu Xiaobai's sharp shout shook people's eardrums: "Yang Ling!" ”

Xin Qingjun flew up and stretched out his hand to catch it, but who knew that the body that seemed to be about to fall, at the moment when it approached him, suddenly turned over, and spun in mid-air in an almost weird way, obviously there was no place to borrow strength, but it attacked towards Aroqiu again!

Arochu's huge body shot backwards, and after retreating for dozens of steps, he whistled, and a horse that was almost twice the size of an ordinary war horse came out of nowhere, neighing like Arochu's rough voice, deafening, Arochu turned on his horse and shouted: "Withdraw!" ”

Before the Di Yi soldiers could react, they heard the order, looked at the three people who were surrounded, and wanted to take the three people first, but suddenly remembered the earth-shaking sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse behind them, "Withdraw!" ”

They gave up in the end.

The person killed behind him was Mu Nanyun, seeing that the military camp attacked by Yang Ling was the commander's camp of the Di Yi army, and seeing that Aluoqiu was killed by Yang Ling and fled in a panic, his heart was full of excitement, his eyes were shining, and he was about to chase after him.

"Poor Kou Mo Chase!"

Yang Ling shouted. Mu Nanyun heard that the voice was a little strange, and hurriedly reined in the horse, turned the horse back, and saw Yang Ling standing on the grass, Xin Qingjun and Qu Xiaobai rushed forward left and right, and before he could help him, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell down softly.

A strong man like A Luo Qiu, one palm can break thousands of stones, ordinary people, etc., if he slapped him, he would have become a meat patty, Yang Ling can save a life under his palm, and he is already the first person in history.

And not only was he not slapped into a meatloaf, but he was also able to fight back and scare away Arochu, which no one else could do!

Except for Xin Qingjun and Qu Xiaobai, no one thought that he was just a serious injury and endured a breath, if Aroqiu saw through his disguise and didn't escape, at this time, he might really turn into a meat pie!

"Yang Ling! Brother Ling! ”

Qu Xiaobai's roar was like a trapped beast, Yang Ling curled up in her delicate and trembling arms, the corners of her blood-stained lips made a little arc of a smile, and her voice was as thin as a gossamer: "Xiaobai, I'm fine." ”

How can it be okay? Even if she was cut like that in Whitehorse, she had never been so scared as she was now. Because it was just an external injury, but just now, Arochu's palm was so strong that even the dirt on the ground was brought up an inch thick, and he was afraid that all his internal organs would be shattered!

But at this time, what does she have to do to give him some strength to live, so that he can hold on? She couldn't even control her chattering teeth, she couldn't control her parched throat, and she couldn't say a word except for trembling all over her body.

"Brother Ling, don't leave me." She tried to lip shape, desperately trying to hold the blood gushing from the corners of his mouth, stupidly trying to send the blood back to her mouth.

His hands were covered in blood. It's hot to the hand. Qu Xiaobai looked at the hands stained with her lover's blood, only to feel that her throat seemed to be blocked by something, she couldn't breathe, she couldn't scream, she was about to suffocate, she struggled twice, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Mu Nanyun flew towards her from the horse, and she finally shouted out a word: "Save ......"

His eyes closed, and he fainted.

Under the clear light of the moon, Yang Ling's handsome face gradually turned gray, and his hand grabbed weakly in the direction where Qu Xiaobai fell, and in the end, he couldn't catch Qu Xiaobai, but a mouthful of blood poured out from the corner of his mouth again, and the hand hung down weakly, and the eyes that dissolved the sea of stars were also tightly closed.

"Dong Lang! Dong Lang! Xin Qingjun, a person as steady, roared like a beast at this time.

A black shadow arrow flew up and landed on Yang Ling's side, one hand hurriedly landed on Yang Ling's pulse, Mu Nanyun looked at this person who came out in black with only a pair of eyes exposed, even more anxious than him and Xin Qingjun: "Your name is Dong Lang?" Is it a doctor? Hurry up and take a look at Qu Xiaobai! ”

"She's just angry and bloody, fainting, don't you fucking see that our lord is seriously injured?" Dong Lang's voice was very young and hot, even his temper was hot, as soon as he raised his hand, he was about to wave towards Mu Nanyun, Xin Qingjun hurriedly grabbed his hand: "Don't make trouble at this time!" What about the Lord's wounds? ”

Dong Lang then shifted his attention back to his master's body, and after a cursory diagnosis of the pulse, he took out a pill, crushed it and stuffed it in Yang Ling's mouth, pushed the blood, and helped him swallow the pill, "The lord has taken this heart protection pill, and the heart can be protected temporarily, but whether it can be saved or not, there are still many factors, boss, move the boss back to a safe place first." ”

The anxiety in Dong Lang's eyes can burn people.

"Okay, I'll carry him on my back, it's not far from Nanping, let's go to Nanping first." Xin Qingjun made a decision, Dong Lang helped Yang Ling onto his back, and instructed: "Be careful, the master's internal organs have been shattered and cannot be shaken." ”

"Okay." Xin Qingjun agreed. Dong Lang carefully supported Yang Ling in the back, and was about to walk with Xin Qingjun, but he didn't want to be pulled by his belt, "Dong Lang, take a look at Qu Xiaobai!" ”

Mu Nanyun's voice was hurried, and he was even a little out of tune, and his face was not weaker than the anxiety of Xin Dong and the others.

"Didn't you say that she just fainted and would be fine?"

Dong Lang was anxious, and he was about to come and grab Mu Nanyun's hand, Mu Nanyun let him grab his wrist hard, but he refused to separate, "Look at her!" He said word by word.

Xin Qingjun said: "Dong Lang, after all, it is the main mother, you first diagnose her pulse, and I will go back with the master." ”

Dong Lang had no choice but to obey his fate.

"Let it go!" He scolded Mu Nanyun.

Mu Nanyun, a proud person, was completely arrogant, he was reprimanded, and he didn't say a word of rebuttal, just silently let go of his belt, squatted beside Qu Xiaobai, and looked at her pale and bloodless face anxiously.

Dong Lang was perfunctory, and put his hand on Qu Xiaobai's vein, but after a while, the perfunctory became serious and cautious, Mu Nanyun looked at him, and became anxious: "How is she?" ”

"Shut up, don't delay here!"

Dong Lang threw him at him angrily, but a complicated look appeared in his eyes, "Boss, she can't do it." There was surprise and disbelief in his voice, but more of it was fear.

Mu Nanyun was stunned for a moment, and when he understood what the three words "no" meant, he punched Dong Lang's body, Dong Lang was beaten and flew out a foot away, Mu Nanyun took a step forward, grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up, and a fierce light burst out of his eyes: "Didn't you fucking say she's fine?" Why can't she? Go and save her! If you can't save her, all of you have to be buried with you! ”

Xin Qingjun had already walked out a few steps, but when he heard the words, he quickly stopped, turned around, and asked urgently: "Dong Lang, what's the matter?" Didn't you say that it was just a rush of anger? He glanced at Mu Nanyun, whose eyes were red like a beast, although he didn't know why he was the most anxious, but now was not the time to care about this.

Dong Lang was carried like a poor little chick, half struggling, his eyes were half ashamed and half helpless: "Boss, I thought she was in a hurry, who would have thought that she would cut herself off and not want to live?" ”