Xing Zhiying grabbed the reins, hugged Sanjimar off the horse, and said anxiously while approaching quickly: "Big brother, take a look, Sister Sanjimar doesn't seem to be good!" ”

Huangfu Ying was in a hurry to obey the power, and he had no time to take into account the difference between men and women, so he stepped forward to take Sanjimar's body.

After carefully checking up and down, I heard Huangfu Yingyang say solemnly: "The wound on my niece's throat must be treated as soon as possible, and the other five major wounds cannot be delayed. ”

After saying that, he took out the medicine stone and other things from the package that his mount was equipped with, Xing Zhiying knew that Huangfu Yingyang had already prepared, so he was relieved to untie the big qi and wrap it around Sanjimar's body, and at the same time slowly crossed the true qi with his palm against the vest.

Xing Zhiying's physique was different from ordinary people, and she could have absorbed the cold qi around her, coupled with the pure yin true yuan running through her blood, she completely froze Sanjimar's body in an instant. Then I heard a low groan come from her throat, and she said intermittently, "Thief...... The Buddha punishes you...... ...... to hell"

Perhaps because of delirium, these words are not only slightly intermittent, but also mixed with local vernacular in Chinese.

Although Xing Zhiying didn't understand what he meant, she finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Sangjimar speak, and then looked at Huangfu Ying and said, "Big brother, is Sister Sanjimar still saved?" ”

Huangfu Yingyang had already begun to bandage Sangjimar's wounds, and sighed lightly when he heard this: "My niece's injuries are not light, and whether she can survive depends on the will of God, let's do our best and listen to the destiny of heaven." ”

Xing Zhiying was sad and resentful, gritted her teeth and said: "The Heavenly Wolf Venerable is not evil, he is really innocent, I must kill him, and give Sister Sanjimar justice!" ”

Huangfu Ying coughed and said, "Don't be in a hurry to kill the Heavenly Wolf Venerable, wait until your niece recovers smoothly, let's come out and hunt him down together." ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but let out a choking cough, and his face became even more gray. Seeing this, Xing Zhiying woke up and hurriedly said with concern: "Is the eldest brother sick again?" Do you want me to help you? ”

Huangfu Yingyang shook his head and said, "It's okay, I can still hold on, and I'll talk about it after I meet with Brother Hartul." ”

Xing Zhiying didn't dare to disobey, but she still took the initiative to approach. The cold air around Huangfu Yingyang's body was slowly absorbed by her, and the situation also improved greatly.

After being relatively speechless for a moment, Huangfu Yingyang finally stopped cooking for Sanjimar, and then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay for the time being, let's leave immediately." ”

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt that the cold air rushed to his heart, and his face also showed an ice blue color.

Xing Zhiying looked at it clearly, sighed in her heart, and hurriedly held Huangfu Ying and said, "What's wrong with you, big brother, but you're not feeling well?" ”

Huangfu Yingyang barely squeezed out a smile and said, "I can't die, I just feel ...... It's so cold......"

He couldn't help but stumble as he spoke, and the sky swirled in his mind, and then his eyes closed and fell backwards silently.

Xing Zhiying was shocked, and used all her strength to hold Huangfu Yingyang's body, and then called out quickly: "Big brother! Big brother, what's wrong with you?! ”

Huangfu Yingyang didn't respond, just gritted his teeth so badly that even the bones around his body began to make a continuous crackling sound.

Xing Zhiying saw that Huangfu Yingyang's face turned dark blue, and suddenly remembered the situation when he was sick before, and he couldn't care about being shy anymore, so he hurriedly hugged Huangfu Yingyang tightly, and Fang only hoped that this method could save him once.

However, Huangfu Yingyang's whole person seemed to be frozen, although the cold air was constantly absorbed by Xing Zhiying, his body temperature did not rise at all, but became more and more cold.

Xing Zhiying couldn't help but be frightened inexplicably, the Secret Dao Emperor Fu Yingyang could still take the initiative to hug him last time, why did he not react this time? Could it be that if life and death are fate, he will fall here today?

When she was full of confusion, tears also rolled down, Xing Zhiying didn't know how to deal with herself for a while, but at this time, she suddenly heard a sneer and said: "It's really a pair of dog men and women, who do this nonsense early in the morning." ”

Xing Zhiying was shocked and angry when she heard this, but she couldn't help but secretly complain when she followed the prestige, but when she saw that the person who spoke was wearing a wolf skin jacket and high-top riding boots, it was the "Heavenly Wolf Venerable". It's just that he didn't wear a wolf's head crown at this time, and all his faces were exposed, but he was even more vicious.

Heavenly Wolf Venerable also saw Xing Zhiying's face clearly, and couldn't help but change his face, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be you, a girl, no wonder you killed dozens of wolves in this deity, huh?" Is your concubine dead? ”

Xing Zhiying was feeling sad to herself, and when she heard the words, she gritted her silver teeth with even more hatred, so she got up and fought to the death with the Heavenly Wolf Venerable.

But thinking of the uncertain life and death of Huangfu Yingyang, Xing Zhiying could only swallow her anger, and only glared at the Heavenly Wolf Zun with eyes that were about to breathe fire: "Dog thief! Have you forgotten how you were defeated last time? ”

Heavenly Wolf Zun raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "What a girl, you want to open a dyeing workshop if you give you three colors?" Hum! The deity vows today to be ashamed of the snow, not only to send your concubine to the west sky, but you two girls will not be able to escape. ”

After saying that, I saw the left arm of the Heavenly Wolf Venerable raised, holding a three-foot Burmese steel knife in his hand, and then Sen Ran smiled cruelly: "The deity has always been a sword and a sword, and last time I suffered a loss of weapons, and today I will let you see the deity's left-handed knife technique." ”

Xing Zhiying saw the Heavenly Wolf Venerable approaching step by step with a knife, although she was still worried about Huangfu Yingyang's illness, she couldn't sit still after all.

At that moment, she could only suppress the grief in her chest, and suddenly bounced up, pointed the sword at the chest of the Heavenly Wolf Venerable, and scolded: "Dog thief! I'm going to kill you today! ”

Sky Wolf Zun raised his eyebrows, and said with a wicked smile: "The girl's tone is not small, but the deity is reluctant to kill you on the spot, so you must wait until you are tired of playing." ”

Xing Zhiying was so angry that her delicate body trembled, and she stabbed with her sword without answering, which was a killing move in the Tianshan swordsmanship, "Hongyi Tianshuang".

This move is not only faster than lightning and very smart, but also hides all kinds of ingenious back moves, which can be called the proud work of the Tianshan faction. Xing Zhiying was worried about the safety of Huangfu Yingyang, but at this time, she wanted a quick decision and had already taken out her housekeeping skills.

The wolf did not dare to underestimate it, the Burmese steel knife in his hand seemed to be a spring cloud, and the blade of the knife was like a spirit snake when it was sealed.

The sword and steel knife struck in an instant, and in the jingle crisp sound, I saw two silver lights intertwined and flashing, and the dazzling essence made people dare not look at it.

Xing Zhiying's sword was in hand, and he was full of confidence. Unexpectedly, the Burmese steel knife of the Heavenly Wolf Venerable is extremely flexible, not only is it not afraid of sharpness, but it can also be guided by the situation. The blade of the knife has been repeatedly attacked from unexpected places, which is very different from the number of ways to fight, which seems to be disorderly, but in fact it is full of killing power.

After all, Xing Zhiying's actual combat experience is still very weak, and now that she has encountered such a strange sword technique, she is surprised and inevitably flustered. After a while, she was overwhelmed and tired of coping, and her self-protection was still insufficient, so how could she still have the power to make a quick decision?