Chapter 135: Is there salvation?
"Since you are in the way of my master, you should have the consciousness of being hunted down!"
"Poof, it's still hunting!" Su San listened to the words of the man in black, and he couldn't help but say a sarcastic word.
Then her face changed, and she said a little aggressively: "The pursuit of fart, do you think you are a famous catcher?" Is the adult of your family the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, or the host of Dali Temple? Hunt...
Hmph, we're going to hunt you down! As she spoke, she also stretched out her hand and pointed to the circle of men in black.
When the man in black heard this, he looked at Su San, and when she finished speaking, the man in black squinted his eyes and sneered: "The little girl is really sharp-toothed." β
After that, the man in black shook his gaze, looked at Qian Feng again, and glanced at Su San: "You finally have a decent woman by your side, looking like this, she is still a hot person." β
"Your uncle, what kind of mandarin duck spectrum is you messing around..."Su Sanyi listened to the words of the man in black, and the little grumpy came up, holding the long sword in his hand and taking a few steps forward.
The man in black glanced at Su San defiantly.
Seeing this, Su San took two steps, and she frowned and stopped: "Oh? You're out of date, I'm just teasing you, am I really as stupid as you are? β
The man in black put down the long sword in his hand, stuck directly to the ground, and laughed twice: "Be smart." β
Su San took a deep breath and raised his eyebrows to glance at Qian Feng, the two of them were making eye contact.
At this time, the man in black spoke again, and returned to the topic just now: "However, if you want not to be entangled by us, there is really a way."
The easiest way is to kill yourself in the way you like, otherwise... Someday you will die at our hands, no... It was at the hands of our masters. β
Qian Feng's eyes were fixed on the black-clothed man led by him, and he said in a cold voice: "Then try it!" β
Then the spear in his hand was lifted up, and it fell to the ground again, Su San intuitively felt numb under his feet, and glanced at Qian Feng with some surprise.
"Hmph, I don't know what to do..."
As soon as the man in black spoke, all the men in black were ready, and the two sides fell into a scuffle again.
The battle went from day to night, from a group of men to only about two dozen men.
The last man in black, who was not very inconspicuous, slapped several palms one after another, and Qian Feng, who slapped each palm, involuntarily fell backwards.
Even the folding fan that he had always prided himself on being dashing was knocked out.
"Master?"
The other people who were fighting with the man in black let out exclamations, their eyes scarlet and wanted to break free from the battle circle in front of them to rescue Qian Feng.
But how could the Man in Black allow such a thing to happen.
They glanced at the man in black who attacked Qian Feng and whistled.
A fierce attack ensued, and all those who were distracted to go to the rescue of Qian Feng were seriously injured.
Qian Feng was angry, and the green tendons in his right hand holding the spear burst out.
Su San, who was not far away, made a small plan and pushed back the man in black in front of him by half a step.
Her original intention was to perform in front of Qian Feng, but she never thought that she underestimated the ability of this man in black and overestimated her own ability.
She just approached the man in black, and was slapped by another person who rushed out of nowhere, and she didn't have time to see who it was, so she directly blocked in front of Qian Feng.
Next, all the palms of the man in black hit Su San's body, leaving her powerless to fight back.
I don't feel anything strange in a short time, but if I suffer too much in one place, it will be hot and painful.
Su San gasped and wanted to resist, but I don't know why, he couldn't do anything, it was like being frozen, and he could only be beaten passively, constantly falling backwards.
At this time, she realized that Qian Feng couldn't help herself just now, but no matter how much she thought about it now, it was useless!
I could only secretly scream in my heart: "Brother Black Dragon, save me!" β
Qian Feng, who was standing behind her, finally had a hint of relief, and when he saw Su San blocking in front of him, bearing the continuous palms, he was a little moved.
I saw that his empty left hand grabbed Su San's thin waist, and his right hand held the spear to block forward, followed by another pick and stab, and the spear pierced through the shoulder blades of the man in black.
Qian Feng pulled out the spear that penetrated him, and took this opportunity to take Su San in a circle, and the two of them retreated a few steps back.
Immediately after that, the spear in his hand stabbed out again.
It's just that the man in black is not a vegetarian either, he was pierced through his shoulder blade and took a few steps back, reaching out and tapping around his shoulder blade a few times.
When Qian Feng's spear stabbed past, he raised his head.
Seeing that the distance between the spear and the man in black continued to shrink, but when it was only a millimeter, the spear was missed.
Qian Feng took Su San and crossed the man in black with the strength in his hand.
"Shhhh
The black-clothed men who were still fighting all gathered in time and fled in different directions.
Just as a few people were about to breathe a sigh of relief, the jungle was filled with swishing sounds.
The voice came from all directions, and Su Sanyi's heart suddenly tightened when he heard it.
Her ears twitched slightly, and she hurriedly broke free from Qian Feng's shackles, and pulled him to hide on the back of a big tree: "Find cover and hide..."
The long arrow shot for a quarter of an hour before it stopped.
Su San's ears twitched again, there was no movement around her, she looked down at Qian Feng: "You should have run away." β
Qian Feng sat on the ground with his back against the big tree, listening to Su San's words and not responding, Su San repeated it again, and finally realized something.
She also squatted down, only to find that Qian Feng had fainted.
She stretched out her finger to probe Qian Feng's snort, although it was a little faint, but it was quite steady.
Su San first let Qian Fengping lie on the ground, and then rolled his eyes, which were a little red.
Then she grabbed Qian Feng's right hand and put her fingers on it.
"Tsk, it's so hard, the pulse is like this..."Su San listened to the words of the black dragon while holding the pulse.
"What's going on? Could it be because of those palms just now? β
Su San thought about it, his left hand touched the wrist of his right hand, and he felt two different pulses in his heart, and he immediately frowned.
"I shouldn't have suffered less than him, although it has some impact, but it shouldn't be like this at all... Unless he's injured himself, he's never been well. β
At this time, she suddenly thought of the other day, after the battle with the man in black, Qian Feng had been coughing for a while, and during that time she thought that he was seriously ill.
"So, it's far from like that..."
"He's been poisonedβ" The black dragon's voice was a little dull.
"It's palm poison."
Su San took a deep breath and looked at Qian Feng, who was in a coma, and frowned from time to time, as if he was really resisting some pain.
Su San couldn't help but reach out and touch his eyebrows, and gently massaged: "Is there any salvation?" β