Chapter 53: Zhou Yuhan's affection
The two of them have already left the Hundred Flowers City and entered the sphere of influence of the Lincang Sect. Although she has practiced some spells, Zhou Yuhan is a girl after all.
After walking with Yang Zhi on his back for a long time, he was exhausted, but Yang Zhi did not wake up except for his breathing, which was quite stable.
"Yang Zhi, I'll wake up quickly, I can't carry it. ”
Step by step, the road that had just rained was muddy.
Zhou Yuhan said this, not because she didn't want to insist, but because she was afraid that Yang Zhi would leave on her back like this.
"Ahh
Suddenly, their feet slipped and they fell to the ground, and the two of them rolled a few laps on the muddy road. There was a burst of mud on his body.
"Yang Zhi. ”
Zhou Yuhan was shocked and hurriedly grabbed Yang Zhi. Her arms, feet, forehead, and muck oozed blood. Apparently, when falling, the skin was broken by the stone.
"Yang Zhi, don't worry, I will definitely return you to the sect on your behalf. ”
Zhou Yuhan's face was aggrieved, but his eyes were extremely firm. Dragged Yang Zhi against a tree, took out the magic sword, cut branches and rattans, and made a simple raft, put Yang Zhi on it, she dragged the raft from the front, and walked forward with difficulty.
A thirteen-year-old girl shouldn't have suffered this kind of hardship, but God is not beautiful, a drizzle, Zhou Yuhan's shoulder was strangled by rattan, and the blood stains seeped through her skirt, so it didn't make people feel distressed.
Yang Zhi, who was behind, suddenly looked painful, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth. Because there is no spiritual power maintenance in the secluded mansion, the dark injury is in the second attack. Hearing the muffled snort of pain, Zhou Yuhan was startled and hurriedly stopped.
"Yang Zhi, don't scare me. ”
His face was full of mud, but he couldn't hide Zhou Yuhan's worries. Holding Yang Zhi's head, tears glistened in his eyes.
"Yang Zhi, this is the elixir that Master gave me, and Master said that as long as there is still a breath left, it can save my life. ”
Zhou Yuhan suddenly remembered something and immediately opened the space bag. However, the empty space bag made her heart desperate.
"Yang Zhi, I'm so useless, not only did I lose what you entrusted me, but even the elixir that the master gave me was taken by Zhao Yangtian, woo!"
Zhou Yuhan hugged Yang Zhi's head and sobbed, but he didn't notice that Yang Zhi's hand holding the magic sword suddenly moved, and he grabbed the magic sword tightly.
At this time, Yang Zhi, he vaguely heard Zhou Yuhan's sobbing, he wanted to wake up immediately, but it seemed that something in his consciousness prevented him from waking up.
He is like a lost child who wants to go home but can't find a way out.
"Yang Zhi, you have entered the scope of the Lincang Sect, you must hold on, and I will discuss the collection with you. ”
For a long time, Zhou Yuhan looked firm, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, picked up the rattan, and continued to drag Yang Zhi. As soon as he exerted his strength, the rattan fell into the wound on his shoulder, and Zhou Yuhan just frowned, gritted his teeth and did not give up.
The tears in her eyes prove how helpless she is now.
At the same time, almost two miles in front of Zhou Yuhan, Wang Yanlin, Fang Rong and the others, like the stars holding the moon, were extremely respectful to a young monk. This person is Zhang Qitian, the eighth son of the Qingyun Sect.
Daozi, that is where the future of every sect lies. To be selected as a Taoist, not only is the talent against the sky, but also has some strong will, the kind of will to win, and the will to be strong regardless of the difficulties and obstacles ahead, will not be disturbed by any factors.
In a sect, there are no less than 100,000 ordinary disciples, but there are only ten Daozi, so it can be seen that this is a rare existence.
"Didn't you say they would arrive today, why haven't they come yet? ”
It was already dark, and Zhang Qitian frowned. Zhang Qitian spoke softly, but in that tone, there was a killing aura. It's like a famous sword born in killing.
Wang Yanlin's face changed in shock, and he hurriedly said, "Senior brother, don't worry, they will pass by here tomorrow at the latest, and the people sent out by the junior brother saw the whereabouts of the two with blue eyes." It hasn't arrived yet, maybe it's been delayed by something. ”
Wang Yanlin broke out in a cold sweat on his head and waited carefully. Don't look at him as an inner genius, but Daozi has already mastered the power of life and death.
Even if Zhang Qitian killed him, his master would not avenge him, this is Daozi. Except for the head of the sect and the Supreme Elder, you can ignore everyone else.
"Okay, then wait, if what you said is not on him, then you don't have to go back to the sect. ”
Zhang Qitian gave a warning, his eyes closed, and the aura on his body suddenly changed. If it was said before that he was a sword that killed and fell, then now he is a sword that returns to the scabbard, absorbs sword qi, and cultivates and recuperates.
"Yang Zhi, it's already dark, I'm so scared. ”
In the dark, Zhou Yuhan sat on the ground, holding Yang Zhi's cold hand, vigilantly looking around. Yang Zhi's face ached, although he couldn't wake up, Zhou Yuhan's voice and emotional changes clearly came into his mind.
But now Yang Zhi doesn't have time to think about this, he just wants to wake up quickly and end Zhou Yuhan's hard days. It's just one day, but it's longer than a year.
In just one day, he felt like he owed Zhou Yuhan for the rest of his life. Who would have thought that a thirteen-year-old girl would have such a strong will.
The night was so long, especially the howl of the beast, which made Zhou Yuhan's little face pale and terrified to the extreme. But she always held Yang Zhi's hand and never gave up.
After a long night, there was finally no danger, the sky was bright, today's God, perhaps moved by Zhou Yuhan's will yesterday, was cloudless, the moment the sun rose, the two of them were soaking wet, steaming hot.
"Yang Zhi, hold on, I will definitely take you back to the sect. ”
Zhou Yuhan gently wiped the mud off Yang Zhi's face, and his eyes were firm as usual. Continue to pull the raft and walk with difficulty. The shoes under her feet were already tattered, and the tender little feet were stained with blood, but as if the feet were not hers, they fell steadily to the ground step by step.
Ahead, Zhang Qitian, who had lost his patience, was reprimanding Wang Yanlin, and suddenly his face turned pale and he suddenly quieted down.
"Brush, brush, brush. ”
Zhang Qitian's face was slightly happy, and Wang Yanlin and Fang Rong were directly overjoyed, and the only people who could pass by here at this time could be Yang Zhi and the others.
If the two don't show up again, even if Zhang Qitian doesn't kill them, a scolding is indispensable. Because of being scolded, Wang Yanlin's hatred for Yang Zhi became even stronger.
After a while, Zhou Yuhan dragged Yang Zhi covered in mud and appeared in sight. Everyone's faces changed, what is the situation? Yang Zhi, who was killing all sides in the ruins, how could it become like this.
However, Wang Yanlin and Fang Rong's faces were immediately overjoyed, this is not better, and they have to take action.
"They're the two you say they are?"
Zhang Qitian was accompanied by anger, and when Wang Yanlin just transmitted the news to him, he couldn't wait to come. But seeing Yang Zhi so unsightly, Zhang Qitian felt that he had been tricked.
"Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother didn't lie to you, something must have happened to them, don't believe you look at the sword in his hand. ”
Wang Yanlin's face was frightened, and he really felt the killing intent on Zhang Qitian's body. Zhang Qitian's eyes moved, and suddenly lit up, and he could see at a glance that the sword in Yang Zhi's hand was not ordinary.
"What are you going to do. ”
Zhou Yuhan looked at everyone, his face changed in shock. Especially the killing intent on Zhang Qitian's body made her very afraid