The wand mage coughed lightly and scolded, "Haven't you climbed up yet, you're all a bunch of useless waste." ”

The knight at the head hurriedly said: "Mage, be patient and wait, I'm afraid we have to take a ladder to save your old man." ”

The wand mage shouted again, "They're all gone, so don't chase me soon." ”

"That'...... That...... What about you? ”

"Leave a few people to help me first, and the others will follow quickly, if you lose them, I won't spare you."

Xia Yulong and the four of them gradually ran away......

Zhang Xian's inspiration struck, and she made up a smooth mouth, she sang in unison with Lan Xin: "Tuberculosis ghost, tuberculosis ghost, hanging on a tree to see ghosts, have the ability to chase it personally, you will not come back, tuberculosis ghosts, tuberculosis ghosts, this damn unlucky ghost, a mouthful of spit is blood, and what comes out is dirty water......"

Listening to the laughter that was fading away, the spirit wand mage trapped on the ancient tree had nothing to do but grit his teeth.

He coughed lightly and shouted into the depths of the ancient forest, "You two little demon girls, I will skin you, drink your blood, and eat your flesh. ”

The time for the half-burnt incense passed quickly......

The bearded man's face became more and more pale, he fell off the team, gasped, and said: "Brother Long, I really can't run, you go first, you may be able to get rid of them by climbing over this mountain, I ...... I...... After being in charge of the palace, I sent them a few autographs, and one of my boards can be worth ten of them. ”

As he spoke, he leaned weakly towards the ancient tree beside him.

Xia Yulong looked suspicious, he walked back, held his beard and asked, "Brother Hu, why is your face so ugly, what's wrong?" ”

The bearded man smiled and replied: "What else can I do, my ass is blooming, and I won't tell you that I was hit by an arrow when I was cool just now, alas, it's okay if I shot it somewhere else, but I missed the place where I shit, and my ass was connected to my legs, and I always felt that my strength was about to run out, and you said that it was not annoying to be angry......"

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, gritted his teeth, and pulled out the arrow in his flesh, but without saying a word, the skin around his right eye socket kept being withdrawn, and beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead.

The bloody arrows were half a finger long, and the arrows were covered with fishhook-like barbs.

Lan Xin panicked and asked, "Brother Hu, aren't you in pain?" ”

The bearded man looked at the sharp arrow, "hummed", and said: "Alas, this thief is really ruthless, even the bow and arrow are so evil, hum, in ancient times, the male scraped the bones to heal the wounds, and now I have Hu Mou's ass to pull out the arrow, it seems that it can also be famous through the ages, and I will tell my children and grandchildren in the future, they will admire it so much." ”

Zhang Xian pouted and said, "You just blow it, anyway, if the cowhide blows up, you won't die." ”

The arrow beard did not pull out, and after he pulled it like this, not only could the old wound not heal, but also cut the tender flesh in the wound, and blood gushed out of the wound continuously.

"Yo-he!" The bearded man was shocked and naïve, "It's so serious?" He stretched out his thumb to press the wound, and said, "This blood is too expensive, don't let it drain, a drop of blood and ten eggs can't make up for it......"

He looked at Zhang Xian and Lan Xin and asked anxiously: "Two good girls, you have embroidery needles on your bodies, wounds like this are all over my body, how can I use any medicine, I just want to patch it, stop the bleeding first, you can't keep pressing it with your hands like this." ”

At this moment, everyone is in a hurry, but the bearded man is still in the mood to say something funny, could it be that he has full certainty, believing that he has his own natural appearance, and he will not die so easily, or has he put life and death out of the way?

Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the beard, Lan Xin pursed her lips and shook her head, she wanted to laugh, but she couldn't laugh.

Zhang Xian watched the bearded man's every move with a long sword in his arms, not smiling or speaking, but he looked gloating.

The bearded man looked at Zhang Xian and smiled, he wanted to beg her to give him gold sore medicine, but he thought that he had boasted about Haikou in advance, and now it was difficult to speak......

He turned his face to look at Xia Yulong again, and said with a little sadness: "Good brother, I always feel that I will die here today, you guys go quickly, don't pay attention to me, the concert won't happen, they will catch up later, let me drag them for some time, as long as you escape from the clutches of thieves, I will die without regrets." ”

Xia Yulong looked at Zhang Xian and hurriedly said: "Xian'er, I hope you don't care about your past suspicions, only you can save Brother Hu now, brother begs you." As he spoke, he was about to kneel down on one knee......

Zhang Xian stepped forward, took Xia Yulong's hand, and helped him up, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart, and a sense of guilt arose, and she blamed herself: "Why has my brother become so polite, but I can torture my sister, I blame my sister for being disobedient, so that my brother bothered, how can my brother be unreasonable......

She knows that Xia Yulong is a person who values love and righteousness, whether it is brother and sister love or brotherly love, it is more valuable than gold in his eyes, and her brother is so low-profile, will she be lazy again?

She blushed, turned around, glanced at her beard, and said, "Hmph, if it weren't for my brother's affection, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to you, this time you have to remember, it was my brother who saved your life......"

As he spoke, he tore off the earthwork bag from his waist, silently recited a few incantations, and when he opened the bag, a cloud of white smoke floated out of it and suspended above his head.

She took the bottle of gold sore medicine from her pocket, and when she opened it, the white mist was sucked into the bottle, and then she shook the bottle and handed it to the bearded man.

Zhang Xian's immortal technique of dispensing medicine has been passed on by the Tianchan Divine Doctor, and her movements are becoming more and more skillful, the whole process is generous, not dragging mud and water, seeing Xia Yulong and they are all fascinated, as if they have entered a dream world, they actually forgot to be in danger for a while.

The bearded man covered the bottle of gold sore medicine like a treasure, carefully put it to his nose and sniffed and sniffed, his face was full of intoxication, he smiled innocently, and said: "Sister Xian'er saved me three times several times, I am very embarrassed, I will ...... in the future"

Zhang Xian sighed, interrupted him, and said impatiently: "Yes, don't be sentimental, I didn't save you more than three times, and if you don't take medicine, do you want us to help you?" We don't want to carry you away. ”

……

"Quick, come and see, there's blood on this."

"I wonder how many of them were shot?"

"Damn, I knew that I would have smeared cartilage on the arrows, otherwise I would have spent so much effort running around in this mountain, it was really cheap for them."

"They must have fled this way, chase after them."

A noise came from the other side of the col, and figures were already flickering in the forest, and the crossbowmen of the Zephyr people had caught up.

"Brother Hu, keep up!"

Xia Yulong pulled up Zhang Xian and Lan Xin and ran towards the mountain, and the bearded man limped away while smearing gold sore medicine on his buttocks.

When you come to the top of the mountain, you will walk out of this ancient forest, and as far as the eye can see, thousands of miles of mountains are covered in silver, so it is a charming scene.

Xia Yulong, where did they have the heart to enjoy the beautiful scenery, and they ran along the mountain col towards the dense forest on the opposite mountain.

In a moment, there was a babbling shout behind him, and a dozen knights of Favonius had caught up, and the horses under their crotches lined up, drawing their bows and arrows at their waists, and then the sound of "woo" horns spread throughout the mountain.

More than a dozen sharp arrows "swished" out, and they all plunged into the snow under the heels of Xia Yulong and the others.

The knight shouted, "You can't escape, the mage said, as long as you go back with him, he won't kill you......"

More and more knights came after them, and a dense rain of arrows continued to shoot one after another, and some of the arrows had already hit them, but their strength had weakened, and they had not pierced into the flesh.

The bearded man shouted: "Good brother, you go first, these arrows are short guys, the distance is too far to reach us, let me put down a few of them first......"

Although he said so, what he thought in his heart was, Brother Long is kind to me, how can I be greedy for life and afraid of death at this critical juncture, as long as the little old fairy is safe and sound, as long as the dragon brother can retreat with his whole body, what does it matter if he blocks a few more arrows for them, even if he dies, he must die handsome and handsome to show the little old fairy.

Blue Core rushed forward and unleashed the Hellfire, a wall of fire stretched out in the snow, and the dense rain of arrows turned into molten iron in the wall of fire, and several knights risked their lives to move forward, burned to bones by the flames.

The thirty or so knights who rushed up were terrified, and stood by the wall of fire, but did not dare to come forward again.

One of the knights scolded: "Little demon girl, if you have the ability, you will burn us, anyway, we will not survive when the wand mage comes, and you don't want to live." ”