If he had told Zhang Yuan in advance that the price of protecting Chen Qianyun was to take a sword on his back and give him a chance to think calmly, he might hesitate and retreat.

But rational choices and emotional impulses are often opposite, in the tense atmosphere, Zhang Yuan, who didn't have time to think about it, instinctively had the idea of protecting the weak, and when his vision was deprived and he couldn't think, he implemented this plan.

"Alright, big guy, it's time for us to go." Fu Yun didn't know when he was already standing at the door, and next to him was the wooden door that had been split by the big guy's sword, and only half of it was still hanging on the door frame and crumbling.

The big guy who heard the order bent down and violently lifted Zhang Yuan, who was still moaning, to the side, and then stretched out his big hand wearing metal gloves, grabbed Chen Qianyun's arm and pulled her up from the ground.

"You let go of me, let go!" Chen Qianyun desperately wanted to pull her hand out, but her strength was no match for this big man, no matter how much she struggled, she was just constantly pulled outside.

In a hurry, Chen Qianyun raised a hand, aimed his palm at the big guy's helmet, and a small ball of water that was generated out of thin air immediately came out of his hand and smashed into the other party's face.

The big guy's head tilted back visibly, and he didn't know if he was startled by the water balloon coming in his face or if water had flown in through the gap in the mask. However, the small water balloon did not cause substantial damage, but only angered him.

The rough broadsword was stuffed back into the scabbard, and the big guy freed his other hand, raised it in the air and shook it, and then clenched it into a fist, and the fist side was facing Chen Qianyun.

Just when Chen Qianyun thought that this punch was going to hit him, the big guy's head shook forward suddenly, and then a dull impact sound reached Chen Qianyun's ears.

The big guy's head swayed and then returned to its original position, he dropped Chen Qianyun and turned to look at the iron head behind him who was still holding the chair high behind him.

The cold iron mask covered the big guy's expression, and even the iron head swallowed involuntarily, holding the chair in his hand and not knowing whether to put it down or smash it again.

However, the big guy didn't give Iron Head time to think, and after raising his hand to straighten his helmet, he grabbed the foot of the chair with the same hand, and disarmed Iron Head with a single force.

Chen Qianyun, who was liberated, did not flee in panic, but ran straight to Zhang Yuan's side. The latter, who had just been turned over, was now facing up on his back, the wound on his back against the cold ground.

Chen Qianyun saw that Zhang Yuan was in pain, and quickly helped him turn over, and the injury on Zhang Yuan's back was also exposed to Chen Qianyun at this moment.

"Ahh Chen Qianyun's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at the clothes on Zhang Yuan's back as if they had been torn by a wild beast, several uneven strips of cloth hanging on both sides, and the skin covered by the bread was at a glance. The slap-long wound on his back was not very deep, but because it was a blunt sword wound, the flesh rolled to both sides, and it was indescribably hideous at a glance.

Chen Qianyun bit her lower lip and couldn't help but gently rub the blood marks sticking out of the wound with her hand. But even this still touched Zhang Yuan, he lay on the ground and gasped, so frightened that Chen Qianyun hurriedly picked up his hand.

However, the clear pain also cleared Zhang Yuan's brain a little, and he supported the ground with his hands, trying to get up from the ground. However, the movement of his back muscles undoubtedly aggravated the pain, and after another breath of cool air, his upper body fell back to the ground weakly.

"Badass!" Chen Qianyun was also heartbroken when she saw Zhang Yuan desperately struggling to get up, but although she knew water magic, she was not good at water healing, so she could only raise her hands and try her best to stop the blood from seeping out.

"Can you help me sit up? I heard they were still fighting and wanted to see what was going on. Zhang Yuan said a little weakly.

Chen Qianyun didn't speak, just nodded with tears in her eyes. Zhang Yuan couldn't see the other party's promised action, but he felt that Chen Qianyun helped him turn over, and he also relaxed his body and let her fiddle.

With Chen Qianyun's help, Zhang Yuan finally sat up. But Chen Qianyun didn't dare to let Zhang Yuan sit by herself, she took Zhang Yuan's arm with one hand and let it rest on her shoulder, and with the other hand, she bypassed the uninjured place on Zhang Yuan's back and held his body to prevent him from falling.

However, Zhang Yuan saw that the situation was not optimistic at first glance, and what caught his eyes was the scene of Tietou being knocked down with a punch.

I don't know if he was knocked down for the first time, but the iron head still insisted on getting up from the ground, and looking at the way he stumbled with his hands and feet, he even had the illusion that the ground was slippery.

And the brutal character of this big guy can be seen, he seems to enjoy the pleasure of knocking down the iron head again and again, and must wait until the other party is completely upright before raising his fist to hit it, so that the iron head kisses the ground again.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuan clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and glared at the fully armed figure in front of him. But at the same time, he also felt another figure flickering in front of him, and when he looked closely, he realized that it was Shen Cheng who walked over with a sword.

Seeing Shen Ying approaching the back of the big guy step by step, while the other party was unconscious, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but clench his fists tighter, and his heart also rose to his throat. He didn't speak, but he kept silently cheering for Shen Ying.

But the development of things did not go as smoothly as expected, just when Shen Ying was about to stab at the gap in the armor behind the big guy, the surface of the armor suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, blocking Zhang Yuan's sight.

When he could see it clearly again, Zhang Yuan saw that Shen Ying had been lifted up by his neck, and his feet were completely off the ground. And the sword that Shen Cheng was holding had already been changed to the person opposite him.

The big guy took the sword, which was like a toothpick to him, looked at it over and over for a long time, and threw it to the ground, while putting his hand on the hilt of his own big sword.

"Big guy, stop playing, bring people with you, it's time for us to go." Fu Yun's voice came in from the door again, and Shen Cheng tilted his head over the big guy's shoulder to look over there, but just in time to see Fu Yun smiling at him.

With a mocking smile, Fu Yun stretched out his hand and pointed to his eyes, as if to say to Shen Cheng, I still have a pair of eyes here.

The broad sword in the big guy's hand slashed directly through Shen Ying's body with the whirring sound of breaking the wind, and Zhang Yuan and Chen Qianyun, who were watching from behind, seemed to be able to see the scene of flesh and blood, and they were so frightened that they closed their eyes in fright.

But where the blade passed, there was not a single trace of blood, nor a broken limb.

No, it should be said that this blunt sword itself cannot cut off the human body so easily, and it was Shen Ying who dodged this blow with magic!

Just as Zhang Yuan thought, Shen Ying's body fell back to the ground lightly, returning to a half-squatting posture, guarding the big guy in front of him. But the disparity between the two determined that the tall knight didn't care about Shen Cheng's actions, and he pounced on Shen Cheng with his broadsword again.

Shen Cheng repeated his old trick and used his body to blur again, dodging the blow. But just as Shen Cheng was about to regain the distance, a pillar of light suddenly shot from behind the big guy, directly pushing Shen Cheng to fly several meters.

"Didn't I tell you everything? I'm still here. ”

In Fu Yun's sarcasm, Shen Cheng staggered to stabilize his figure, and at this time he fell a little behind Zhang Yuan, and the red left at the corner of his mouth was just in the eyes of Zhang Yuan and Chen Qianyun.

"Got it, and then what?" Just when everyone thought that the situation was completely unfavorable, a black shadow suddenly appeared from the pile of wood fragments in the corner of the door, who else could it be if it was not Tai Meng.

Fu Yun obviously didn't expect that there was still a person lying next to him, in fact, Tai Meng was knocked down in the corner when the big guy broke into the door, so that everyone ignored his existence.

Tai Meng's surprise attack obviously achieved Zhang Yuanfang's first result, only to see this usually the most unreliable guy, rush to Fu Yun, fly up and kick in the most unreliable position.

Of course, the effect of this kick can be said to be very reliable, and the smile frozen on Fu Yun's face began to gradually distort, and finally turned into an unspeakable painful expression.

"Ha, you're still taunting!" Zhang Yuan couldn't help laughing, Tai Meng's kick kicked out the anger in everyone's hearts, making Zhang Yuan's heart extremely happy.

"You bastard!" Fu Yun shouted hoarsely, the light in the room became strong again, and Zhang Yuan, who had been prepared, quickly closed his eyes.

But Tai Meng, this guy still got hit, Fu Yun took this opportunity to kick back in the same position, and everyone who reopened their eyes couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw this, and closed their eyes again.

"Hey, you guy, you haven't been to jail or fought with anyone."

Tai Meng, who was supposed to cover his crotch and wail, gritted his teeth and ignored this kick, but instead grabbed Fu Yun's leg that he didn't have time to put down, and at the same time slammed his fist on the other party's face.

Zhang Yuan and Chen Qianyun suddenly burst into applause, and Shen Ying also seized the opportunity to rush towards the big guy, not letting his opponent turn around to save Fu Yun.

The big guy held his sword high and slashed down at the charging Shen Cheng, and this blow was naturally easily dodged by the Shen Cheng who was physically ill. Shen Cheng rolled on the spot, rolled to the feet of the big guy and picked up the previous saber, and then another roll went around the opponent's back.

The big guy who had been teased for a while was a little angry, and turned around to find Shen Ying, but it was indeed a bigger and bigger iron fist coming at him, which was exactly the return gift that the iron head gave him. Although this punch could not break through the defense of the iron mask, it was enough to make the big guy's body unbalanced, and Shen Ying stepped on the table next to him and jumped down, and a sword slashed at the big hand holding the sword in front of him with an unstoppable momentum.

"Ahh The big guy screamed, the hand holding the sword broke off at the wrist, and fell to the ground with the heavy sword, making a "bell" sound.

"Good!" Zhang Yuan shouted hello to his little brothers again, and the hand that was being held also held excitedly held Chen Qianyun's hand, causing a blush on the other party's face for no reason, but he didn't break free from his hand.

Fu Yun was kicked in the stomach by Tai Meng again, and he took a few steps back with the power of this kick, and distanced himself from Tai Meng.

"Big guy, let's go!"

When the tall knight heard Fu Yun's shout outside, he no longer fell in love with the battle, and stretched out his left hand to pull the Shen Ying in front of him away. Iron Head tried to stop him, but the big guy protected his right hand in front of him, ran up and hit it with his shoulder, and knocked Iron Head to the side.

Tai Meng, who was on the outside, heard the thunderous footsteps behind him, and he was too frightened to stop him, so he could only jump to the side and let the other party leave.

Zhang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two people fleeing in the wilderness. He suddenly felt so tired and tired, all the heat in his body seemed to be sucked onto his back, and he couldn't lift up a single strength.

Chen Qianyun looked at the hand holding him hanging weakly, and hurriedly looked at Zhang Yuan next to him.

At that moment, all the sounds were far away from her ears, and all the senses were left to the sight of Zhang Yuan's eyes slowly falling. She felt the hand she had placed behind his back inadvertently touching the wound, but this time, there was no shouting, only the silent but loud sound of her body touching the ground.

"Zhang Yuan!"

"Boss!"

"Boss ......"

When his consciousness was about to fade, Zhang Yuan only felt that his body was so heavy and heavy, and he kept falling with his back down. He reached out to grab everything above him, but to no avail, as if he had fallen off the bridge that time.

Is all that I have going to leave me again?

But this time, Zhang Yuan felt different, and it seemed that several hands appeared below, supporting his body. This feeling is more real than the feeling of falling......

Also happier.