On one side is Yang Ning's inexplicable attack, and on the other side is the five old-timers pressing forward step by step, this is obviously a bad situation that can't be worse.

There are even worse.

Xiao Feng's eyes were closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

Cheng Yu looked around, thinking about the chance of escaping and ascending to heaven.

The result is less than 30 percent.

Let's not talk about the five old-timers, even Yang Ning alone is enough for him to drink a pot now.

He is not an immortal, if it weren't for the ethereal steps, he would have been tired and lying down long ago.

And even if it was a fluttering step, he probably wouldn't last much longer.

"Take a gamble. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fist slightly.

"Put me down. Xiao Feng suddenly said softly.

"You're crazy!" Cheng Yu's face changed.

"I can handle it. Xiao Feng's voice was softer.

Cheng Yu avoided another wave of attacks from Yang Ning, a little hesitant.

"Get out, pull out all the people who are watching around here, and kill those who can't bring them. Xiao Feng said softly.

Cheng Yu was slightly stunned, the little guy didn't follow, this young man was hallucinating.

"Kill!"

With a low shout, the blade reflected the gradually golden sunlight, and the five of them attacked and killed.

Yang Ning's attack also came in an instant.

Cheng Yu's scalp was numb, and he had nowhere to dodge, and with a bite of his teeth, he directly hit Yang Ning's dagger.

Anyway, he was going to be stabbed, and he would rather find an acquaintance to stab.

Yang Ning's movements had a slight delay, but it did not affect the offensive.

"Stand down!"

A low cry echoed in the courtyard.

A ripple rippled out.

For no reason, several people flew out upside down.

Yang Ning smashed directly into the collapsed pit.

The five old-timers barely stood still, and the expressions on their faces were extremely strange.

A Protonation who claims to be not a Protonation would rather fight with them and lose both, but he is stunned that he has not used the ability to speak out at all, which is completely asking for hardship.

Then, they turned around and ran.

Where there is life, there is hope.

It's just that a few flying blades behind him attacked and killed in an instant.

The middle-aged man with fluffy curly hair suddenly stretched out his hand and slashed at the old man beside him.

The old man's face changed, and he raised his hand to block it.

There was a clanging sound of gold and iron.

The old man's figure froze, and two flying blades passed through his chest.

The middle-aged man with fluffy and curly hair took advantage of this opportunity to speed up and ran out.

The remaining three people wanted to let others block the knife, but they were not as lucky as the middle-aged people.

The old woman was pierced and killed on the spot.

The red-haired woman was cut on her back, and the elegant scholar had a cut on her arm, and she fled from the range of the flying blade in a hurry.

Then, the blades clicked several times and all of them fell to the ground.

The battle situation reversed a little quickly, and Cheng Yu looked at the young man with his eyes closed with a stunned face.

Xiao Feng's chest rose and fell violently, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Cheng Yu blinked and shouted tentatively, "Xiaofeng?"

Xiao Feng didn't react at all.

Cheng Yu rubbed Xiao Feng's face with stubble, and as a result, he was shocked.

He hurriedly sat down on the ground and reached out to touch Xiao Feng's forehead.

It's piping hot.

His face was cloudy.

This young man was hit by the cold, he should be cold, how could he have a fever?

As he thought about it, he felt cold in his heart.

......

After the war, it was a mess and a cold silence.

If it weren't for the sunset gradually setting, Cheng Yu would have thought that time had stopped.

Xiao Feng's body was getting hotter and hotter, as if he was about to burn, but his face was pale.

Cheng Yu sat in the ruins, feeling soft, not wanting to move a finger, and his mind was blank.

He didn't know what he was waiting for, but he felt like he had nothing more to do than wait.

Until, the last trace of afterglow was covered by something, and then, two people fell in front of him.

Cheng Yu raised his head a little numbly and blinked.

smashed down two people, one wrapped in a black robe, and the other was an elegant scholar.

Before Cheng Yu could react, a snow lotus the size of a wooden basin was smashed down in the air.

The rolling floc became smaller under Cheng Yu's dazed face, and then cooed.

Cheng Yu was stunned and didn't know how to react.

After screaming for a long time and seeing that he didn't respond, he went to pull the snow lotus petals himself, and the whole bird looked ridiculous.

When he finally took it off, he pecked at Cheng Yu's ear.

Cheng Yu finally reacted, looked at the huge snow lotus, looked at Xiao Feng again, grabbed the petals violently, and crushed them hard.

The juice flowed down his fingers, pooled, and dripped into the boy's mouth.

The sunset filled the sky, the air was slightly drunk, and the whole world was covered with a faint warm tone.

......

In extraordinary moments, things that are unacceptable can suddenly become less difficult to accept.

In short, that day, Cheng Yu made the rolling floc bigger, and brought Xiao Feng, Yang Ning, the middle-aged man and the two prisoners in the floating tower to the back of the rolling floc, and then left Chengyu City.

He didn't know where to go, so he could go wherever he wanted, so he flew into a barren mountain.

He didn't know where it was, and he didn't have the energy to think about it.

He only knew that he wanted the boy to survive, and he wanted Yang Ning to survive.

It's just that time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Feng had a high fever that did not go away, and Yang Ning never woke up.

God's joke was not good at all, Cheng Yu felt that he was about to be driven crazy.

The two prisoners were honest because the rolls kept watching them.

Xiao Feng's life and death are uncertain, and the rolling floc seems to have become very sensible.

There is a small village in the barren mountains, with a population of more than 100, and it is estimated that they have never gone out, and they are a little afraid of outsiders, so no one bothers this group of people.

......

On this day, the rain was terrible.

Raindrops fall, splashing mud that can almost hit the instep of a person's foot.

The old man of the inn moved a small stool and sat under the porch of the small inn, looking at the sky in a daze.

Cheng Yu came out of the guest room in a sloppy manner.

The old man came back to his senses, nodded, and said hello.

For such a strange stranger, the old man really didn't dare to get close to him.

Cheng Yu was in no mood to pay attention, looked at the torrential rain outside, and suddenly rushed out.

The old man was startled, and hurriedly shouted outside, "It's raining heavily outside, don't catch a cold." ”

Cheng Yu didn't hear it, but felt that he was drenched in heavy rain, and his mind was a little clearer after being groggy for a few days.

A figure jumped out of the window on the second floor, "Cheng Yu ......"

Cheng Yu glanced at him, grinning, but it was obviously cold, "Fuck off, don't let me beat you." ”

The middle-aged man pursed his lips, "Childe will be fine." ”

"Get out!" Cheng Yu suddenly became furious and pushed him to the ground violently.

A group of men came from afar.

Cheng Yu looked at it, wiped his face, and slowly walked back to the inn.

The middle-aged man stood up and entered the inn as well.

The centaurs grew larger and larger from small black dots to the inn.

The uniformly colored hats and robes seem to be dart walkers, but there are no dart flags.

"Is there a room available?" the leader asked aminoously.

"Poor and remote, there are naturally vacant houses. Uncle Lin got up and counted the number of people, "Six?"

"Seven. The leader spoke aloud.

"That's seven. The old man smiled and nodded.

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