It wasn't until I clutched my thighs and slammed my body to the ground that I realized what a bastard I had made by letting my whole body out of the rock, forgetting about the archer who had tried to shoot Tiger just a few minutes earlier.

Before I could get up from the pain, the mallet of a Salin barbarian flew straight in front of me impartially, and at the very moment when the mallet was released, a woman dressed in gray suddenly jumped over my head like a female leopard, kicked the mallet away, and then her body retreated, protecting me tightly.

The white-robed ghosts behind him had just been kicked by the tiger girl, each crying and mourning, tears and snot mixed with mud and covered their faces, but even so, they still got up on the ground, returned to the kneeling position, and pressed their heads to the ground with both hands, even if they cried, they didn't dare to howl loudly, I don't understand that they are like this because of the awe of my "thunder art", or hope to live for a while, hoping that the spirit people can see that they have no resistance, obedient and obedient faces, raise their noble hands and let them live.

Huya's body hit my body, almost tripping her up, through the gap I can see, five meters away, the only five remaining evil spirits carrying their own weapons towards Huya and me, one of them saw that Huya is actually a good girl, slowly poked out a set of teeth that have long been yellowed, eyes never leave Huya's chest, a hideous smile.

"Huya, run to the cliff, don't worry about here", I didn't look back and used all my strength to drag my injured leg to the edge of the cliff half-running and half-crawling, and behind me, there was no sound at all, Huya was still standing there, protecting everything behind her with her bare hands.

"Huya, run! Run! I shouted loudly in the local language, but Huya didn't seem to hear it, just raised her fist and slowly retreated, pushing in the direction of the group.

Seeing a girl who would rather die than stay by her companion's side, I suddenly had a feeling of shame, yes, for more than five years, Lao Tzu seems to have long forgotten the existence of this feeling, "shame", the word seems to have left my world, but now I don't know where it came from.

I stopped running to the edge of the cliff to hold the rope, in fact, as long as I took a step forward, I would slide down the mountain as usual with the help of the pendant stone on the other side of the mountain, this set of movements I am so familiar with, even if it is a serious injury to the leg now, I believe it will not have the slightest effect on this set of actions, don't forget, there are three blocking ropes, I believe, even if I don't take the rope and jump down from the top of the mountain, there will be a thrilling and safe return to the gentle slope.

However, if I really just left the tiger and jumped down, what kind of struggle will I spend the rest of my life in?

The muscles of my cheeks twitched a little by the bite of my back molars, and looking at the tiger girl who had almost no way out, I picked up the long bird gun in my hand and smashed it at a white-robed slave closest to me, and shouted to them with the wound on my leg: "You fucking bastards, you would rather die than be comfortable, do you think they won't kill you if you grovel?" Will you be able to catch your breath for a few more years? Lao Tzu tells you that Lao Tzu's compatriots are the same as you thought ninety years ago, and even the posture is the same, 300,000! More than 300,000 people were killed alive without even a single resistance, and the other 300,000 of their own comrades stood by and watched, you brutes, miscellaneous, stand up, fight with them, open your pickled eyes and see, there are only four of them, four of them! “。

As I spoke, I lay on the ground and smashed a few white-robed shells to vent, but in exchange for silence and crying, I believe they basically didn't understand, because I really couldn't say these words in a limited native language, so I mixed a lot of Chinese.

As she spoke, the tiger girl and the villain among the barbarians who had bad intentions towards her made a move, and her body was originally very dexterous, but now she was injured again without a weapon, and she was killed by her back and forth a few times

The villain grabbed the collar of his jacket with his backhand, and fell to my feet with a pop, and I suddenly felt another special feeling in my heart, "guilt", that day's murderous work clothes were I asked them to wear them at any time, and she always insisted on refusing, and even bared her teeth and twisted my teeth several times for this matter.

The corners of her mouth were dripping with blood, rolling on the ground and humming, struggling a few times and trying to stand up again, you know, with Huya's personality, no matter how many injuries she suffers, she never speaks, this time it is obviously an exception, and the injury is definitely not light.

For a while, my head was a little short-circuited, and I knew in my heart that maybe Lord Yama was now outlining my and Huya's names in the book of life and death, and even after a while, Dandan, Yuwan, and Sichuan Girl would also walk to Nai He Bridge to meet me and Huya with a smile, and a desolate and sad emotion filled my head.

If I hadn't had the kindness of a woman to obey Huya and shot them in the open space between the two mountains, or if Huya hadn't gone to the rescue of these slaves, who were not even as good as animals, or if I had resolutely grabbed Huya and jumped down the hill to the top of the hill at the first time, and returned to the gentle slope with the help of three hemp rope nets, the situation would not have been as bad as it is now.

I walked to the tiger girl with difficulty, looked up and nodded to the evil savage and smiled, then leaned over to hold the tiger girl's armpits, turned around and carried her on my back, and muttered in the local language as if I was stuck in a coconut skin in my throat: "Tiger girl, don't be afraid, Shanna is here, Shanna will take you home", but before the words were finished, someone kicked him heavily on the buttocks, took two steps forward and threw a mouthful of dirt, and at the same time, there were several sneers from behind him.

It's really not easy to be a cripple, and even getting up seems to be quite difficult for me now.

I glanced back at the four tall savages, dusted the dirt off their faces, moved my unconscious injured leg and picked up the humming tiger girl on the ground with all my might, and put my arm on her back again......

A spear clattered impartially into the footing where I stretched my leg forward, I gritted my front teeth and moved to the right, and took another step forward, a spear pierced in front of me, and the blood dripped down my trousers to the ground, and I could even feel the coldness of the bloodstream, and then, the sound of the third wind sounded from behind me......