This is the end of the story, let's talk about Wan Er and the others.

"Mansion master, mansion master. On the side, Zhang Debiao looked at Wan Er's wound and was really sad.

All along, the Wan Er he saw was the kind of giggling and laughing look, rare to be serious, as if he didn't care about anything, he was used to him like this.

From the beginning of Hutou Village, they were regarded as a construction team, a group of tile masons, and then commanded the entire village to almost be emptied, at that time, this person was a bandit, in front of him, he was really a good citizen, and he hated it.

But in the next relationship, I found that this person is not so bad, although he is a little greedy, a little cheap, loves to scold people, loves to beat people, but there are still a lot of advantages, such as...... Anyway, there are a lot of advantages.

"He's not dead. Wang Dao said coldly, still without a little expression on his face.

Silently, he took out a small bottle from his waist, carefully, as if he weighed a thousand pounds, with a reluctant face and a sad face, this was his baby.

"Put it on him. Finally, he made up his mind and handed it to Li Gan.

"Why don't you apply it yourself?" Li Gan said with some confusion, why do you still hand it to me when it is obviously by your side, isn't this an extra move, but it is not the style of your Wang Dao.

He was silent, he was speechless, he was sad, he trembled, he was reluctant, he was helpless, this was his last flesh and bones, in total, just like that, all of them were harmed by Waner.

He really can't do it, he's afraid he'll cry, since he followed this Waner, he has never had a good day, working hard for him all day long, being a cow and a horse doesn't end up and has to take his own family, what is this called, is there such a reckoning?

Although there were doubts, Li Gan still didn't dare to make a mistake and poured all the medicine very quickly, which was called a flowing water, and he was not distressed at all.

If you let him know, just the shaking just now is enough for a thousand gold, I don't know if he can still be so sharp.

It may not affect it, it's not his anyway, it's just like love, it's not in vain, it's not in vain.

This treasure of the Mo family is really worthy of its name, it can be said that it is a bit against the sky, and the wound is slag at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye, this is the opponent of the Lord of Yama, snatching people's lives in his hands.

"Brother Dao, what kind of medicine are you?Can you get me some too?" Seeing this, since I couldn't help but speak, this kind of magic medicine is really a must-have for home travel, people are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can you not be knifed, knifed...... Sorry, off topic, off topic.

This Li Gan is really open-minded, he doesn't want his face, he is directly the knife brother's mouth, with a flattering face, that expression, that demeanor, he is really a licking dog, or the kind that licks to the last end.

Wang Dao listened to his words, and really wanted to give him a knife, who is your brother Dao, why are you so pro, are we very familiar? Don't say it's called Brother Dao, Dao Ye, the ancestor of the knife is useless, something.

Wang Dao also looked at him, just a bird, how could he talk on the same day as Honghu, and directly turned over and rode away, regardless of Wan Er, he felt distressed when he looked at it, not distressed, but distressed by his medicine.

"Brother Dao, don't go, Brother Dao, let's discuss it again, if it really doesn't work, I can buy it, can't I sell it to me?" Looking at his back as he left, Li Gan still said without stopping.

Can you afford to buy it, just your little belongings, three walnuts and two dates, not enough to stuff your teeth, I'm afraid you may not even be able to buy a bottle, I really don't know what your strength is.

In the end, Wang Dao still didn't look back, helpless, he could only ride a horse with Wan Er, although he was unharmed, but he was still in a coma, he was so seriously injured that he was almost fatal, even if it was a holy medicine, it was impossible to cure it immediately, and the only thing that could do this was dreaming.

Back in Yingtianfu, it was almost dawn, and the night's thunder did not come down a drop of rain, and the battle was not small.

The new branches on the head are greener, quite a spring scene, if there are two birds in pairs now, this is a picture of early spring beauty, the white strokes of the fine brush, are difficult to draw its exquisiteness, only the painter of nature can wave.

"What now?" The two stood in the place where the three of them should have been, but one of them was still in bed, and it was really difficult to go to the banquet, facing the morning glow, looking at the rolling clouds like waves, Wang Dao said.

Now, after last night's battle, the entire Ying Tianfu suffered heavy casualties, and there were twenty dead, all of them were overcast, and there was no longer the laughter and laughter of the past.

Twenty people, what kind of concept, although it doesn't sound much, only twenty people, fighting, how can there be immortals, this is not normal.

Indeed, if you put it in the past, in the kind of struggle that often tens of thousands of people, just 20 people were just a drop in the bucket, and no one would pay attention to it at all, and if they died, they would die, but they were just a stroke on the roster.

But now it's different, now the entire Ying Tianfu is only forty-two, not counting the three who escaped, and two female dependents, who died twenty in one battle, which is more than half, how can people not panic.

Fortunately, Zhang Debiao can stabilize the overall situation, so he can barely have Ying Tianfu, if he has two hearts, I am afraid that he will already be scattered.

"When it is, when it is, how it can be. Wang Zhili muttered a few words, and smiled bitterly helplessly, what can he do, what can he do now, is only when the person wakes up, he is the backbone.

"Can you just sit back and wait for death?" Wang Dao said, he was unwilling, this was not his style, even if he died, he would die on the way to the charge, and he couldn't wait for someone to kill.

"The Great Qin Kingdom can't wipe out my Quzhou, let alone a mere mountain city, who will live and who will die, there is no certainty. Wang Zhili said, although he is a scholar, he has an iron-blooded heart.

As he spoke, probably because he was too excited, he coughed again, very violently, better than usual, and his face was flushed, as if he wanted to cough up all his internal organs before he would stop.

Wang Dao hurriedly helped him to the side and sat down, put his hand on the pulse, held his breath for a while, opened his eyes, and said with a shocked face: "Your body is ......"

"It's okay, it's just a natural injury, and it was brought out of the mother's womb. He took a sip of wine, and after a long time he came to his senses, and as he spoke, he smiled, but in the eyes of others it was a bitter face.

His meridians were already disordered, and his pulse was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and when it was fast, it was many times more than normal, and when it was slow, it was like a turtle crawling.

To put it simply, comparing the human body to a machine, now Wang Zhili is a refurbished car with a decent appearance, but the internal parts have long been decayed and malfunctioning, and it may become a pile of scrap metal at any time.