Panic began to appear in the crowd, and some even suggested fleeing quickly.

Ling Xuan and Gong Ziyi glanced at each other, and they also felt that there was only this way to live.

However, the words of the girl surnamed Xu quickly killed everyone's last hope.

"It's useless, there's not enough time to get out of its sight, and even if you escape, it's a dead end. ”

Someone was unwilling and asked, "Is there no other way?"

The girl surnamed Xu did not answer.

She's not reconciled!

Inexplicably caught in this ghost place, and almost became the slave of the golden monkey, she finally escaped, after many difficulties, she was about to leave, and she wanted to be tied up now, how could she be willing to be killed?

However, what can you do if you are unwilling?

She glanced at the mayfly who had closed her eyes to store energy, and then turned to Ling Xuan.

Although Ling Xuan is not very old and his strength is not very strong, everyone can see his efforts to protect everyone desperately during this time. Moreover, he was the only man present, and when he was on the verge of despair, he naturally became the last straw in everyone's hearts.

Seeing everyone looking at him anxiously, Ling Xuan's brows unconsciously twisted out the word "Chuan".

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and raised his bow tremblingly.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, he pulled out a black arrow from his back and mounted it.

"Young Master Ling, we'll help you. ”

Gong Ziyi and the girl surnamed Xu moved slightly, and hurriedly stepped forward to support the arch bone.

Ten days ago, Ling Xuan had also tried to use a second arrow, but it was unsuccessful, and instead he strained his right arm.

Everyone knew this, so no one persuaded Ling Xuan to pull the second string.

Now, seeing that he automatically chose to use the second arrow, everyone held their breath.

Ling Xuan also took a deep breath, he wanted to save not only others, but also himself.

No one wants to die, and Ling Xuan is no exception. He still has to go to Yue Wanzhi to treat his master's illness, and he has to bring fun things back to his junior sister, how can he die like this?

A blow in the late stage of foundation building?Ling Xuan estimated that even if he was alienated, he would not be able to resist it. The only way to do this is to kill the mayfly while it is storing energy.

Time passed little by little, Ling Xuan's arms were bulging like a two-headed snake crawling full of food, and drips of cold sweat oozed from his forehead to wet his hair.

The string opened, and then slowly bent as Ling Xuan's strength increased.

"Hard, fast, hard. The women cried out in their hearts.

"Ugh!"

Ling Xuan gritted his teeth, his upper body leaned back slightly, his left leg arched forward as the fulcrum, his right leg retreated half a way to maintain his balance, his waist and hips were seated, his chest was expanded, and he was engrossed, looking ahead.

"Drink!"

Suddenly, he burst out and slammed into force.

The bowstring is half-bent in response.

There was a cheer from the crowd, and everyone seemed to see hope.

However, Gong Ziyi and the girl surnamed Xu, who acted as the bow frame, turned their heads to look at Ling Xuan at the same time, their mouths slightly open.

The others didn't know, but they could clearly feel a dull sound.

Ling Xuan's arm joints had been dislocated due to the counter-vibration of the overexertion chord, and he could no longer continue to open the bow. At this time, he has not let go, and he is completely insisting on it with a belief.

"Reflexively grab!"

Ling Xuan shouted again.

When Gong Ziyi heard this, she immediately understood Ling Xuan's intentions. But seeing that she quickly turned around, one foot against Ling Xuan's leg, leaned back, and relied on her arm strength and self-weight to pull the arch bone.

Seeing this, the girl surnamed Xu immediately reacted and reflexed.

"Not enough!"

Ling Xuan's eyebrows were raised, and his injured arm was always challenging his patience.

"Quick, sisters, let's go together. ”

There are many people with great strength, and relying on one or two people is not able to withstand Ling Xuan's three times the arm strength of nine hundred oxen. You must know that nine hundred cattle are already an ordinary blow from the powerhouses in the early stage of foundation building.

Looking at the eight women who were quickly assembling one by one, Ling Xuan's eyes widened suddenly, and the left hand holding the bow bone suddenly let go, and quickly pulled the bowstring.

Open the bow with both hands.

The body that was about to be pulled forward suddenly stopped, but listening to the "click", the left arm also cracked in the shoulder bone due to excessive force.

"Open!"

Ling Xuan didn't give up because of this, but instead let out a loud shout and put all his strength on his left arm.

This time, not only did Ling Xuan's forearm bones pierce through the skin from his elbows, but his clothes were instantly stained red with blood, and the pores around his body were bleeding out as if they had been pierced.

"Enough!"

Gong Ziyi looked at Ling Xuan with a blurred appearance, tears burst out of his eyes in an instant, and he cried out.

Ling Xuan's face moved slightly, as if he was not smiling, his hazy eyes only left a slit, looking at Gong Ziyi weakly and said, "I...... Said it, it will ...... Get you out. ”

After speaking, the right arm suddenly grabbed the left forearm, and with the last of his strength, pull!

The white bones of the forearm of the left hand were stained with bright red blood, and the skin pierced half the length of an arm, accompanied by the taut string.

Full bow!

Seeing the swarthy bow and arrow shoot out quickly, Ling Xuan closed his eyes.

Listening to the piercing sound of breaking the air, he smiled.

The first arrow is three times the strength, the second arrow is three times the strength, a full bow, two thousand seven hundred oxen of strength, even if it is a full blow from a strong man in the late stage of foundation building, it is nothing more than that.

"Bang"!

A huge ball of blood suddenly bloomed, with a sticky white pulp.

The black bow pierced through the mayfly's forehead and out through the back of its head.

With the strength of 2,700 oxen, the defense is as strong as a mayfly, and it cannot resist it, even if it is not the eye, but its hardest skull.

"Dead, dead!"

The women watched as the green light shrouded mayflies descended from the sky and slammed them on the ground, and hugged each other with tears of joy.

Boom!

A small sound sounded in the crowd, and Ling Xuan also fell.

"People, you have to be responsible for your own words, so that others will trust you and rely on you. ”

"Master, what do you mean to be responsible?"

"Don't say what you can't do, do what you say. ”

"Master, I understand. ”

......

In Ling Xuan's mind, what reverberated was what the master had taught him.

The master usually doesn't say much, but Ling Xuan remembers what he said.

His hands were limp on the ground, and the ground was bright red blood.

The wind is still blowing, and the rain is still falling.

Ling Xuan's consciousness quickly blurred, and he thought, "Am I going to die?"

At the moment when he was completely unconscious, a pair of slender hands lifted him up and held him in his arms.

One day and one night.

The mayflies were dismembered and split into pieces. More than 20 people, each with a large piece. There was only one head left, and it was not cut, because Gong Ziyi said that there was a beast core in the skull, and there were also arrow holes.

No one retorted, though everyone's eyes were burning when they looked at their heads.

More than twenty women formed a circle, and the circle was not a fire, but an unconscious Ling Xuan, a Ling Xuan covered in blood.

The misaligned bones in his arm had been moved back to their original positions, but the injuries in his body would not have healed without the herbs scrubbing and soaking.

"Who is responsible for helping Ling Gongzi scrub?"

It was Gong Ziyi who asked, and the others all lowered their heads.

Ling Xuan helped everyone and saved everyone's lives, as the saying goes, it is not an exaggeration to promise each other, but after all, there is no personal promise. There is a difference between men and women, this is the basic etiquette, not to mention that it is still in front of everyone.

"Otherwise, let's draw lots. ”

The girl surnamed Xu looked at Ling Xuan with gentle eyes and suggested softly.

She could understand other people, and she was the same, if she wanted her to help Ling Xuan clean the liniment, she was willing. However, she won't take the initiative to do this, after all, there are so many pairs of eyes watching.

"Okay, I agree to the lottery, does anyone have any objections?"

Gong Ziyi took the lead in raising her hand in agreement, as a wife, she is no longer a stranger to men's bodies, although it is not good to help other men wipe their bodies, but she feels that she is open in her heart and is not afraid of what others say.

Most importantly, Ling Xuan was deeply moved by her. She believed that others were just as touched as she was. This matter, since everyone said that it was good to say it or not, there should be no one to say it.

Someone raised their hand.

And then two, three......

The lottery used small leaves, each of which was about the same, except for one different, which was pierced by a hairpin.

Pumping the leaves with eyes in the middle, he was responsible for helping Ling Xuan clean the liniment.

The whole process was quiet, no one spoke, and the whole order was very harmonious.

The results are in.

Ling Xuan was carried to the isolation room, where there was a huge wooden barrel dug out of a thick tree trunk, filled with boiled herbs, which could accommodate Ling Xuan and the people who helped him scrub his body.