Where is the person asking for help, I thought it was halfway up the mountain, but I climbed over two mountains, Ding Yi walked a long way on the mountain, and he didn't find anyone, and there was a faint cry for help in his ears. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Until I saw a helper under a tree.

The person who asked for help did not look very old, with a few soft whiskers under his chin, his face was immature, he was thirteen or fourteen years old, his body had not grown, his face was delicate, his eyes were closed, his lips were not bloody, his hair was scattered, he fell under a tree, soaked in the rain, the rain was bloody, it was a big pool, I don't know how much blood this person shed.

Ding Yi observed for a while, and found that there was no one else nearby, so he turned the other party over with his feet and feet, this person had too many wounds on his back, and they were all very fine.

Pulling the back of the neck to take the person to the tree, helping him sit up, tearing off his shirt, Ding began to inspect the person's wound and give a helping hand, speaking of which, if Ding Yi is in the online game, he must belong to the camp of kindness and order, although killing is not counted, he feels that there must be a reason for the person he killed, so he wants to save people.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die!" his consciousness began to drift, Yin Zhiping couldn't feel the pain, and the heavy rain in the sky was rushing over his body, which was cold.

At this time, Yin Zhiping wanted to laugh, but he couldn't imagine that he would die in such a place.

He was unwilling, the closed disciple of the dignified Shenxiao Sect, although he was young and failed to learn the Dao Fa, but he was also a skill, but he didn't expect to come to Jingdong Road on the order of his teacher, and he would come to this point.

As a last resort, he used the last talisman seal of the division to transmit the note, but he had no mana, and he was too seriously injured, and his strength was not caught, and when he called for help, he became a moan, and his voice was low, he intended to ask for help from the master, where could it be transmitted so far, the sound was overflowing, and the sound that should have been in the direction of restraint sounded within ten miles of the vicinity, barren mountains and mountains, and I don't know if anyone can hear it.

In a daze, there was a vague feeling, as if someone was turning over his body, and the confused Yin Zhiping smiled bitterly, sure enough, there is no worst, only worse, life is about to be lost, and I don't know what can still attract Xiao Xiao's attention.

is feeling sorry for himself, and suddenly there is severe pain in the person, and the person who comes to pinch hard, and he can't help but wake up.

Could it be that he would still be tortured before he died, and his abdomen was swelling, Yin Zhiping opened his eyes reluctantly, and muttered: "Don't turn it over, I have no property on me!"

Ding Yi couldn't hear what Yin Zhiping was talking about, and when he saw this person wake up, he was overjoyed, and it was always pleasant to save people, cutting off this person's connections, and a pure internal force was transported into Yin Zhiping's body.

Yin Zhiping's spirit was shocked, and he finally saw the face in front of him clearly, the person in front of him was tall and handsome, his body was drenched by rain, and water was still dripping from his hairline, but he felt calm and calm.

"Save me! there will be heavy thanks!" was concise and to the point, Yin Zhiping's physical condition determined that he couldn't say much.

The sky was full of rain, but Yin Zhiping's speech seemed dry, like a traveler who is about to die of thirst after two days of water cutoff in the desert!

Ding Yi: "God has the virtue of a good life, you have to tell me your origin, why you appeared in this place, how you were injured, I don't want to save a bad person!"

With Ding Yi's internal strength, Yin Zhiping felt much better, he ignored the injury, struggled to sit up, sat cross-legged, left hand across his chest, right hand pinched his fingers and rushed up, nodded and said: "Immeasurable Tianzun, poor road breeze, commonly known as Yin Zhiping, is a disciple of the Shenxiao faction, thank you for the donor's rescue, today you have to make a good fate, the poor road must be blessed by the donor day and night, the donor has the care of Bailing, and there will be no disasters in his life!"

Ding Yi looked at the little god stick in front of him: "Qi Fu is not necessary, I don't believe in those, tell me how you came here and how you were injured?"

While talking, he cleaned the wound for Yin Zhiping, the wound was still bleeding, but fortunately, although there were many wounds, there was nothing important, and the blood flow was not large, so it should not be too dangerous if it was stopped.

"Big brother, I'm traveling around the rivers and lakes, expanding my knowledge, but I didn't intend to be robbed by the bandits in Qingfeng Mountain, and I'm in trouble here!"

Ding Yi: "I see that your muscles are tight and delicate, and you have internal force, and you also have internal force in your body to guide and run on your own, it seems that your martial arts are good, and there should be no problem with self-preservation, how can you get this serious injury?"

"They eat people!" Yin Zhiping's words jumped out of his chest, this sentence they ate people, as if they had exhausted their strength, and after shouting, they were panting.

It took a while for Yin Zhiping to calm down and continue: "Xiaodao thought that his martial arts were passable, but when he saw that there were too many bandits surrounding the merchants, Xiaodao thought that he would rescue everyone again at night, so he lay down, pretended to be powerless to resist, and was tied up the mountain by the bandits. ”

"Who would have thought that at night, the bandit leaders of Qingfeng Mountain would extract the robbed merchants and small roads, and eat people alive in public in their halls! Eat living people! I saw with my own eyes, they dug out the chests of living people, bloody the heart of the earth, and scooped them out and ate them raw!"

Speaking of this, Yin Zhiping's eyes were red, his eyes were full of tears, and his body was still a little trembling: "Inhuman! Inhuman! The bandits took the hearts and livers of the living people with wine, but unfortunately the trail kung fu was too poor, and they broke free from the rope, but they couldn't save everyone, and they killed all the way down the mountain!"

At that time, the people who were captured on the mountain were taken to the hall, and the thieves were rewarded for their merits and deeds, and they drank and drank a lot of meat, and suddenly they extracted a fat man, drank wine, and then cut off the meat strips on their bodies, and roasted them to share with the bandits.

Yin Zhiping people are small and short, they are blocked behind the crowd, and they can't see the scene in the field, until they hear the miserable howl, the thieves don't gag their mouths, they like to listen to this kind of cry, and when they realize that something is not good, they break free from the rope, and they have been killed several times, and the enemy is numerous, and he fights for his life alone, only to be spared, and kills down the mountain.

Thinking of the scene at that time, Yin Zhiping still shuddered, when he broke free from the rope, killed a few people, and saw the hall clearly, some of the several bodies that were cut into pieces were still moving and shouting, and the bandit leader who was covered in blood and still laughing.

Ding Yi stretched out his hand to catch the rain, scrubbed his face, and asked, "Qingfeng Mountain is such a thief?"

Seeing Yin Zhiping nodding, Ding Yi asked again: "You killed the mountain alone, and your martial arts are not bad, but you killed the mountain last night, why didn't you go to the government to ask the government? Could it be that you were chased and killed all night?"

As soon as Ding said that he was chasing and killing all night, he casually said that he really didn't believe that the bandits had the patience to chase and kill people all night.

Yin Zhiping smiled bitterly: "Walking all the way with the merchants, Xiaodao became friends with two of the porters, and wanted to go up the mountain to rescue, but I touched it back in the middle of the night, who expected that the thieves actually set a trap, Xiaodao failed to rescue people, and was injured." I don't know if the two of them died in the end. ”

Yin Zhiping was a young cultivator, quite pure, and didn't care much about his status, because he walked outside for a long time, his Taoist robe was shabby, and there were only two porters in the caravan who had nothing to talk to, so naturally, the two porters became his friends, and he was still worried about his friends, the two footmen had rough skin, and they wouldn't be eaten raw by bandits, and the other party shouldn't have such a good appetite.