Just as Luo Yi followed Mo Ran to practice martial arts every day, and was in dire straits, in a forest thousands of miles away from them, a red prisoner-robed figure was holding a long sword.

Around him were countless men in black.

"I said that you really look up to me, first-class masters, there are so many top masters, I count, there are always thousands of people, is it worth it for a person like me?"

It's not a prisoner, even if these people can keep him here today, but if they want to go back completely, it's impossible, at least half of them have to die, this is his ability.

"Don't talk nonsense, first you can leave the owner of the Immortal Mansion here, don't say it's just these thousands of people, and then double it, kill!"

The leader shouted, and the battle broke out in an instant.

Swords.

If Luo Yi is here, he will definitely shout, this is the real master's war.

With the assassinations she'd seen in the past, she couldn't see them.

In the blink of an eye, there were several corpses where the red clothes of the prisoner's shadow flashed, and all of them were the kind of corpses separated, and the methods were extremely cruel.

However, such a cruel method and such a shocking scene did not make the group of black-clothed people half timid, but became more and more courageous.

"Kill the master of the Immortal Tower, and you will be free from now on."

Originally, some people were still defensive, but after hearing this sentence, many people seemed to go crazy, and they only attacked but did not defend.

For a while, this wound was added to the red clothes of the prisoner's clothes.

……

No matter how one side fights, Luo Yi of the Southern Imperial City on the other side washed away his fatigue and thought about life by the river.

To be precise, I miss Ji Qingyao.

This man she loved and hated, but had to leave.

Very confused!

To be honest, this time has been very fulfilling here, but whenever I let go of those things and rest alone, I always feel that there is something around me.

"Where did the smell of blood come from......" When Luo Yi was in a daze, he suddenly felt a smell of blood wafting directly in front of his nose.

Sniffing vigorously, she finally determined that the smell of blood was not too strong, but she had died once, and she had been in the barracks recently, and she was particularly sensitive to this smell.

"Who?" Holding the soft whip in his hand, he watched vigilantly for 4 weeks.

Although it is said that there is no possibility of enemies in this place, who can say clearly, even if it is not from the Sheng Dynasty, then what about the others?

Even the two major dynasties can't control where the people in the rivers and lakes are going, the world is big, as long as people don't come to your house to make a visit, it won't matter.

"Help me."

A faint, barely audible sound was captured by Luo Yi.

Looking along, sure enough, there was a figure lying there by the river, soaking wet, and by the moonlight I could see that the clothes on my body should be red, but now they were tattered, and the breath was very weak.

This also made Luo Yi let down his guard a little and walked over slowly: "Hey, who are you?" How did you get here? ”

But her question was not answered, so she could only slowly squat down and probe the person's snort, and give him a simple pulse.

"Excessive blood loss, internal injuries, black mouth, it seems to be a sign of poisoning, save or not?" Luo Yi is entangled.

This person was so seriously injured, it looked like he had just fought, of course, it doesn't mean that people fighting are not necessarily good people, but such people often represent a this, dangerous!

She can't withstand any twists and turns now, the hundreds of thousands of troops in the Southern Imperial City have not turned the corner yet, if she brings someone who is not her identity over, who knows what will happen.

Maybe it's just going to cause trouble for the elder brother.

"Hey, woman, what are you doing there?" Mo Ran's beating voice came again.

Luo Yi turned his head and breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey, come and see, someone is injured here." ”

"Who?" When Mo Ran rushed over, his brows were furrowed.

He examined it in much more detail than Loyi, and finally got the result.

"This person should be particularly hated."

"Why?" I don't know why.

Just looking at the wound knows that it attracts hatred?

Where does this start, some kind-hearted people were still besieged and killed, many of these heroes on the rivers and lakes were hacked to death by those bandits, are those people also hated?

"See the wounds on his body, there are all kinds of weapons, as far as I know, these people in the rivers and lakes do not belong to the same sect, that is to say, the wounds on his body may be a combination of many forces in the rivers and lakes, and even if so many forces are combined, he can still flow here today, what does it mean?"

"One, this person has a lot of enemies, and second, this person has strong martial arts. And if you look at his outfit, he doesn't look like a decent person. ”

"Then we don't care?" Luo Yi couldn't tell what it was like to feel in his heart.

Is it uneasy to say?

Not really.

Conscience disturbance may have appeared in her body before, but then slowly she became numb, and after so many days of various battles on the battlefield, she was used to seeing life disappear in an instant, and she became more and more numb.

Sometimes I feel that people live like that in the world, and they disappear in a blink of an eye. So whether she can save the Red Army man in front of her, she actually doesn't have much psychological burden, but this person is not dead now, who knows if she just fainted, if she wakes up and finds that these people didn't save him, will she come to take revenge on herself.

When the time comes, gather a bunch of forces behind you, will it be another war with them?

Oh, my God!

Don't!

The hundreds of thousands of troops on the side of the Sheng Dynasty have just left, and their Southern Imperial City has not yet recovered its vitality, although the senior brother is now moving freely, but the martial arts have not yet recovered to the peak, at this time they need to recuperate, not to start a war with anyone at every turn.

Of course, if someone has to provoke, they are not afraid of anyone.

"Help, maybe this man knows some secret information. When the time comes, let him use this news to buy his life, which can be regarded as his reward for us. ”

"Huh?" Luo Yi looked uncertain.

But Mo Ran didn't care about her, and just picked up the man in red and left.

This person has been injured so much, either because he has too many enemies and has been retaliated against, or he has some news, or he has obtained some treasure, and he is jealous and red-eyed, no matter what it is, it may be that for them now, in fact, saving people is more beneficial than disadvantageous.

In that case, why not save it, it's just a matter of effort.