Chapter 17 Qualified Bullseye
Ruoyou's eyes were full of grievances, and when he looked at the boy again, he suddenly guessed his identity!
The disciple of the Great Elder, the son of the head of the Maoshan faction, is estimated to be the only boy named Yun Zhe.
can know this name, if you don't deliberately remember it, she really can't forget it!
The rumored Yun Zhe is not much better than her, and he is also a weak chicken-like existence, and what is even worse is that that guy seems to make jokes in Maoshan every day.
The most impressive time for Ruoyou was when he heard that he had confused the art of Maoshan with the art of fire, and in the end he almost burned the entire Maoshan completely!
Ruoyou was most interested in this kind of anecdote, she thought that Yun Zhe would be a fat-headed and big-eared fool, but it was a little beyond her imagination when she saw it now.
At least it's not fat-headed, big-eared!
In an instant, Wuji followed behind Yun Zhe and said with a look of grievance: "Okay, you stinky boy, you still have such thoughts, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you with one palm today!"
As the words fell, a fire suddenly burst out of Wuji's palm, and the flames grew from small to large, burning more and more in the palm of his hand, as if to illuminate the entire forest, and then he saw the fire fly out with lightning speed.
Ruoyou watched with relish from the sidelines, she didn't expect that the two masters and apprentices would be so instigated, it was so much to her liking.
At this moment, if Wuji Lao'er really killed Yun Zhe, she could use this matter to make Wuji Lao'er let her go obediently.
It's like killing two birds with one stone!
It's just that things don't seem to be as perfect as Ruo Youming thought, and Ruo You can see it very clearly, and that fire can't hit Yun Zhe at all!
This target is too outrageous, and it is rumored that Wuji Lao'er is not very powerful, is his hand shaking at the moment?
Ruoyou's eyes were full of witty, and his heart was full of disappointment, but at that moment, Ruoyou's face overflowed with joy!
At that moment, seeing that the flame was about to pass by Yun Zhe, Yun Zhe dodged the flame very quickly, and only heard a "bang", and the flame penetrated his body.
"Poof~"
Yun Zhe was shaken by the flames and stood unsteadily, staggered twice and half-knelt on the ground, his left hand touched his chest in severe pain, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Yun Zhe !!"
Wuji's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted in shock, he couldn't care about anything else, and quickly ran towards Yun Zhe, and within a moment, he ran to Yun Zhe.
At this time, Wuji was really angry, hateful and distressed, he watched Yun Zhe grow up, and there was only one disciple who closed the door, Yun Zhe was still the only one, which can be described as a deep love!
He used that trick just now, but it was just to scare the stinky boy of Yun Zhe, he definitely didn't really want to hit him, who would have thought that the stinky boy would still hide from the muzzle, and let himself be a qualified bull's-eye.
I'm so angry with him!
Although hatred of iron does not make steel, but at this moment, even if Wuji has more words, he will swallow it in his stomach, after all, it is still Yun Zhe's life that matters.
Wuji quickly clicked a point on Yun Zhe's chest, stopping the spread of his internal injuries, and then eagerly pinched Yun Zhe's wrist to feel the pulse.
The pulse is intermittent, crescendo and weakening, as if there is a tendency to return to heaven.
Wuji's expression changed drastically, and after all, his face was shocked, and he asked tremblingly, "What...... How could it hurt so badly?"
Wuji has always been very sure of the fire he used, but he only used thirty percent of his strength just now, even if he all gathered on Yun Zhe's body, it would be impossible to hurt him so far!
Yun Zhe's breath was weak, and his smooth chin was already red with blood, he didn't answer Wuji's words, but smiled slightly, and the corners of his lips moved slightly.
"Master, look, I'll just say you'll kill ...... with one palm."
The words stopped abruptly, Yun Zhe's eyes went up, and he fainted directly.
Wu was greatly shocked, where did he have time to think about it a lot, and hurriedly went to probe Yun Zhe's snort, and saw that there was still a breath, so he was a little relieved.
However, even if Yun Zhe did not die, the current situation was not optimistic, and Wuji was afraid that the best time to heal him would be delayed, so he did not dare to stay for half a minute.
I saw Wuji silently chanting, and a long sword fell out of thin air, and then crossed at Wuji's feet, Wuji jumped on the sword body with Yun Zhe's body, and was about to go with the sword.
Suddenly, Wuji seemed to remember something, stood on the sword and glanced back at Ruoyou, his eyes were very sharp, he reached out and touched the gourd on his waist, and was trying to do something to Ruoyou.
Suddenly, Yun Zhe spat out a mouthful of blood again, his whole body began to convulse, Wuji felt a sorrow in his heart, where did he dare to hesitate for half a minute, carrying Yun Zhe's body like lightning towards Maoshan Mountain.