"Hell!" one of the samurai in front of him collapsed first, the machete in his hand fell to the ground, and he turned and ran, without hesitation. Vertices

I was scared.

This person made a bad start, although not everyone was so frightened that they turned around and fled, but the warriors who surrounded Ji Kai were also afraid, and no one dared to provoke Ji Kai anymore, but they surrounded him from afar, advancing and retreating with Ji Kai.

Ji Kai's two qi veins were running at the same time, his strength did not feel tired at all, and his head was a little clearer. Ji Kai looked at Li Qingfeng, who was no longer human, and suddenly frowned: "Cut that person just now...... Looks familiar? Who's that?"

Ji Kai glanced back, Wang Jiu Dan had already rushed to him with momentum, and retreated back in horror the moment he saw Ji Kai dismember Li Qingfeng.

Wang Jiudan was stared back at by Ji Kai, and his eyes almost had a sense of wanting to eat people, but Ji Kai was greeting him. Wang Jiudan's scalp was numb, so he had to endure and respond to Ji Kai with a smile that was difficult to see.

"Brother Jiudan, let's keep rushing!"

Ji Kai waved his hand, quite a kind of momentum like the brothers were on me.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, Wu Tianbiao immediately learned the news that Li Qingfeng was killed in battle. His angry beard stood upside down, and his huge body rushed out of the camp tent, and sure enough, he saw a fierce young man not far away holding a huge double-sided battle axe in his hand and slashing this way.

The surrounding warriors were a little struggling just to parry, and they couldn't stop Ji Kai and Wang Jiudan's footsteps at all.

"Ji Longjun's younger brother!

Wu Tianbiao roared angrily, snatched a long knife with his left hand and immediately rushed towards Ji Kai!

The middle-aged sorcerer behind him was sweating profusely: "Martial City Lord! Martial City Lord! You can't do anything with people now! Your injuries ......!"

Can Wu Tianbiao endure it? The young man who snatched his tomahawk killed him with a tomahawk and hacked his closest brother to death! Moreover, most of his injuries were due to Ji Longjun, and if Wu Tianbiao could endure it, the rooster would be able to lay eggs.

Ji Kai heard a loud roar, and as soon as he raised his scalp, he saw Wu Tianbiao snatching the long knife and rushing towards him.

When Wu Tianbiao and Huo Changmen fought, he saw it clearly in front of him, and that scene was deeply imprinted in Ji Kai's mind as if it happened yesterday, Ji Kai understood very well that the ferocity of this person was not only terrifying, terrifying can be described.

"Wu ...... Wu Tianbiao?" Ji Kai gasped, his head was no longer confused, his eyes were no longer wandering, he was completely awake!

"Run!" Ji Kai screamed, turned around and ran!

Wang Jiudan said hurriedly: "Come as you say, leave as you say, where are you going!"

Ji Kai rushed to Wang Jiudan's body and grabbed his arm with his big hand, and said hurriedly: "Wu Tianbiao is here, where do you say you want to run!"

Wang Jiudan had naturally heard of Wu Tianbiao's name, but he had never seen Wu Tianbiao in person. The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, no matter how arrogant he was, he didn't dare to fight with Wu Tianbiao, and he ran away as Ji Kai turned his head, and he didn't dare to put one more fart.

"Isn't it back to Jinjia Town when I run back? No, I have to run in a circle in the direction of Ginkgo Village, my brother must be in the direction of Ginkgo Village!" Ji Kai thought silently as he ran, "Didn't you say that you were going to assassinate Wu Tianbiao? Why is this person still alive, it seems that ...... The assassination failed!"

Ji Kai didn't dare to think about it any further, what would be the consequences of the assassination failure, he really didn't dare to think about it.

Ji Kai grabbed the Purgatory Battle Axe in one hand and pulled Wang Jiu Dan in the other, his "One Qi and Two Streams" exercise worked to the extreme, and he didn't show any fatigue when he ran with all his might.

On the contrary, Wu Tianbiao, who was chasing behind, had a strange face, and he took every step he took

There was a sharp pain, and the huge wound on the back was immediately cracked, and the blood soaked through the veil and stained the entire back. The wound between the chest and abdomen has been healed by the surgeon's uninterrupted treatment for nearly two hours, and there is no danger of the wound cracking and the intestines slipping out in a short period of time, but it is really unbearable to chase Wu Tianbiao with all his strength.

Before anyone caught up, he was already sweating profusely and trembling.

"Bastard! this...... little brute......" Wu Tianbiao suddenly stopped, clutched his abdomen and gritted his teeth and scolded in a deep voice.

The wound on his abdomen was also cracked, and red blood oozed through his fingers.

Ye Zhiqiu's junior brother chased after him, grabbed Wu Tianbiao's arm and said, "Martial City Lord, please be sure to control it!" Your wound has not completely healed, if you move again, the wound will crack again and again, even if my senior brother comes in person, it will not be able to recover!"

Wu Tianbiao's face was ugly, and the cold sweat caused by the severe pain slid down his face drop by drop.

"Mr. Zhang, I know, but I ...... I can't help it!" Wu Tianbiao glanced at Ji Kai and the others, who were running with only one back, and seemed to have made up his mind, and hurriedly said to the warrior chasing beside him: "Go and invite my eldest brother, let my eldest brother recover the battle axe for me, and capture that dead fat man alive!"

The samurai clenched his fists and said, "Yes, city lord!"

The middle-aged sorcerer helped Wu Tianbiao to sit on the spot, and once again used the soft Wuji True Qi to treat Wu Tianbiao's cracked wounds. Wu Tianbiao's face was cloudy and cloudy, but a pair of eyes were still staring at the direction of Ji Kai's escape.

There were people coming and going, the warriors on both sides were slashing and slashing, Ji Kai couldn't escape quickly if he wanted to, and he was surrounded by enemies.

Just as Wu Tianbiao was anxiously sitting on the ground to receive the sorcerer's treatment, a majestic man flew in, his hair was gray, his figure was tall, and his face was faintly similar to Wu Tianbiao.

The man rushed to Wu Tianbiao and frowned, "Second brother, why are you here?"

Wu Tianbiao said gloomily: "Big brother, the person who snatched my battle axe has been found, look over there!" Wu Tianbiao raised his hand and pointed ahead, a fat boy brandished a huge double-sided battle axe and rushed through the crowd, running farther and farther.

Wu Tianbiao's eldest brother, Wu Tianhu was stunned and said: "Is he really a teenager?

"Who gave him the guts?"

Wu Tianbiao said viciously: "Big brother, you go and help me get back the tomahawk, it's best to catch that fat boy again, I'm going to pick his skin, eat his flesh, and smash his bones!"

Wu Tianhu nodded, looked at Wu Tianbiao, who was bleeding from the bandages all over his body, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart: "Second brother, since I promised to come here, I will definitely help you, don't be embarrassed to trouble me, we are brothers." Second brother, you should cooperate with Zhang Xianchang to heal his injuries, don't be impulsive again!"

Wu Tianbiao nodded with a complicated expression, and looked at Wu Tianhu's eyes with a strange look.

Wu Tianhu chased after him with a giant machete, and several extremely powerful generals followed, quickly approaching Ji Kai and the others.

"Mr. Zhang," Wu Tianbiao looked sideways at the middle-aged magician sitting cross-legged beside him, and the magician slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Wu Tianbiao.

"Mr. Zhang, where is Brother Ye now?" Wu Tianbiao asked.

"The senior brother in charge led the brothers and nephews to fight in the front, and at this time, I am afraid that they have already chased to the front camp. "Zhang Zhenren.

"That's too far from here...... Mr. Zhang, is there any way you can make my injuries heal as soon as possible? I can't wait, that tomahawk is my life/root, I lost it once, I can't lose it a second time, I have to go and get it back myself!" Wu Tianbiao said in a deep voice.

Zhang Zhenren's face is also

It's not very good-looking, he is not dissatisfied with Wu Tianbiao's uncooperative attitude, but admires Wu Tianbiao's spirit of fighting regardless of his life even when he is seriously injured at an age.

It's a pity that if Wu Tianbiao insists on going his own way, he is really likely to die of excessive blood loss.

"Mr. Zhang, as one of the four great city lords of Qicheng and a warrior in the south, I was seriously injured before I came to Ginkgo Village and didn't fight, I am half angry and half dead, how can I heal my wounds here with peace of mind!" Wu Tianbiao said with a slightly red face.

"Martial City Lord, you have to say that, I'...... I do have an urgent solution. It's just that this method is equivalent to drinking a donkey to quench your thirst, although it can make your wounds heal in a short time, but it will leave dark wounds in your body that are difficult to heal, and even follow you for a lifetime. ”

Wu Tianbiao breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Mr. Zhang, I knew that you must have a way." Naturally, you are trying to heal me from the roots, but I don't have that much time, I'm so anxious!"

Wu Tianbiao grabbed Zhang Zhenren's arm with his backhand and said: "Mr. Zhang, no matter what method you come, the old man's body is very strong and can withstand it! If something really goes wrong, even if I die here at my age, it will not be considered an untimely death, haha!"

Zhang Zhenren's face was a little gloomy again, he saw that Wu Tianbiao's eyes were blooming, and he knew that he would definitely not be able to sit here with peace of mind all the time to heal his injuries, so he had to nod and said: "Martial City Lord, then you can bear with it, and I will use rough techniques to control your injuries urgently!"

"There is Mr. Lao Zhang!"

Zhang Zhenren took out a wire box from his waist bag, which contained a long needle sharpened from the bones of unknown animals.

Zhang Zhenren quickly used Wuji True Qi to cleanse the bone needle, put on a strand of rough flesh-colored twine, and gently uncovered the blood-soaked straps on Wu Tianbiao's body.

The hundreds of black-clothed warriors surrounding the two of them all gasped, and they looked at Zhang Zhenren's silent actions, as if they had guessed an extremely terrible thing.

"Martial City Lord," Zhang Zhenren sighed, "I'll use this raw blood rope to sew up the cracked flesh and skin for you, and then use Wuji True Qi to urge the raw blood rope to merge with your flesh and skin, so as to avoid tearing the wound again when you exert your strength." However, it is difficult to take out this leather rope after it melts into the flesh and blood, after all, it is something outside the body, and staying in your body will eventually cause great damage to your body in the future. This is a last resort, Martial City Lord, if you insist on doing it with someone, I'll sew it up for you now!"

Wu Tianbiao nodded and said, "Mr. Zhang doesn't need to say much, although the sewing is!"

"Then Martial City Lord, please hold back, it will hurt!"

Wu Tianbiao's body slowly straightened, Zhang Zhenren didn't say a word, and the bone needle with the thickness of the hairpin pierced directly into Wu Tianbiao's flesh!

"Uh-huh......!"

Wu Tianbiao's body shook violently, and his sweat was like rain.

Zhang Zhenren's hands walked quickly, his bone needles were thick, the blood rope was also rough, and each needle fell an inch outside the wound, so repeatedly passing through and sewing up the huge wound on Wu Tianbiao's back.

Wu Tianbiao's body trembled like window paper in the cold wind, but he gritted his teeth and held back, without saying a word, forcibly enduring the sharp pain in his back.

Zhang Zhenren quickly sewed up his back and immediately used Wuji True Qi to urge the blood rope, the blood rope tightened as if it was alive, pulling the skin and flesh of Wu Tianbiao's wound and squeezing together, like a huge centipede winding and writhing on his back.

The swollen wound was squeezed, blood almost spurted out, and the faces of the samurai gathered outside changed drastically, and cold sweat broke out.

This kind of healing method is too cruel!