Chapter 42: The Fight on a Snowy Night (4)
Shui Ling Luo was pulling Xiao Yu down the mountain, but after taking a few steps, she found that Xiao Yu's steps were getting sluggish and her feet were becoming more and more unstable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć At first, she thought it was because the snow on the ground was a little slippery, so she let go of his hand and held his left arm instead, so that he could borrow some strength.
But after walking for a short distance, she felt Xiao Yu's body pressing more and more towards her, and finally the whole person suddenly fell down to her. She hurriedly grabbed his limp body and slowly helped him to the ground. At this time, a few drops of sticky stuff dripped on the back of her hand, and she suddenly raised her head to see blood gushing out from the corners of Xiao Yu's mouth......
In desperation, she tried to wipe the blood away with her hands, but they poured out more and more.
"What should I do?!, what should I do?!......" Shui Lingluo cried anxiously.
"Luo'er......" Xiao Yu tried to show her a comforting smile, "Don't ...... I'm afraid! I'm ...... Can't die......"
"Okay, as long as you can't die, otherwise how will our family pay to the emperor?" Zheng Yong's gloomy voice suddenly came from behind them.
Shui Lingluo immediately jumped up from the ground, and the long sword in his hand pointed at Zheng Yong, who was slowly approaching from not far away.
"What about my ancestor and master?"
"They're still working together to deal with Duxiaoqiong, but I'm afraid they won't be able to hold out for long. Miss Luo'er, why don't you hurry back and help them, if they are all injured in Duxiaoqiong's hands, it will be too late for you to regret it!"
"I don't believe the nonsense of your old eunuch!" Shui Lingluo continued to point his sword at Zheng Yong unmoved.
Zheng Yong didn't take this little girl in his eyes at all, and with a sneer, he forced forward step by step.
"Zheng Yong-" Xiao Yu coughed up a mouthful of blood and raised his voice vigorously, "If you stop and leave immediately, I will let you retreat." ā
Zheng Yong only thought that he was already talking nonsense in a delirious manner, and he didn't pay attention to him, and quickly attacked Shui Lingluo.
Who knew that his finger strength had not yet been exhausted, and the cold light on the right side suddenly appeared, and a strong wind hit his right arm.
"Look at the sword!" a cold cry also sounded.
Zheng Yong's face suddenly changed in shock, and he hurriedly retreated to the left rear, narrowly avoiding the extremely powerful sword.
"Just in time, I'm waiting for you, master!" another clear and lively voice suddenly sounded in the left rear, and at the same time, a sword light struck his lower back.
Zheng Yong was already frightened at this time, and rolled on the spot with a lazy donkey, and avoided the fatal sword in embarrassment. But the person who made the sword was really too tricky, and he didn't use all his strength on his sword, so he didn't wait for the trick to be old, so he changed his move in time, and the long sword seemed to have eyes and pointed at Zheng Yong on the ground, and immediately cut a bloody hole more than half a foot long on his left thigh.
Zheng Yong screamed in pain, stood up with a crawl, covered the wound on his leg, and fled into the darkness in a panic.
"Little Wind...... Xiao Fei ...... "Xiao Yu used his last strength to stop the two masked men who wanted to catch up later.
When the two teenagers heard Childe's call, they hurriedly put away their swords and ran over, kneeling down in front of Xiao Yu in unison, and only then did they see that their Son-in-law was injured.
Liu Yifei hurriedly stepped forward on his knees, grabbed Xiao Yu's arm, and asked angrily, "Childe, did that dog eunuch hurt you just now? Why don't you let us catch up and slaughter him?"
"Get out of the way!" Lu Yuanfeng pushed Liu Yifei away, and then sent a pill to Xiao Yu's lips, "Childe, let's take a Guiyuan Pill first." ā
After Xiao Yu swallowed the Guiyuan Pill, he slowly exhaled a breath, and finally had the strength to speak, "Xiao Feng, Xiao Fei, you go up the mountain immediately, quickly go to support the Snow Sect Master and the Water Woman, don't let them hurt Duxiaoqiong's hands!"
"Yes, Childe. Lu Yuanfeng immediately got up obediently and wanted to rush to save people.
Liu Yifei didn't get up with him, but grabbed Xiao Yu's arm to help him up, and begged in his mouth: "Childe, you just let Xiao Fengzi go alone, I'll take you back to treat your injuries immediately." ā
"No-, Xiaofei," Xiao Yu shook his head to stop him, "I'm afraid I won't be able to go that far-"
Liu Yifei suddenly panicked, grabbed Xiao Yu's arm even tighter, and Lu Yuanfeng immediately knelt down, his voice full of panic: "Childe, I have to carry you back!"
Xiao Yu smiled weakly, "Don't panic, I'm fine." It's just that the internal organs are injured and can't withstand the shock for the time being. ā
"Did you get hurt by Duxiaoqiong's palm when you rescued me just now?" Shui Lingluo remembered that Xiao Yu pounced on her just now, and took her to avoid Duxiaoqiong's sneak attack with two palms in succession.
"He was originally aiming for me. It's just that what he didn't expect was that the two palms of the killing had not worked, and he must have been extremely annoyed in the heart of the sole sect leader at that time. Xiao Yu's lips unconsciously showed a smug smile.
"But he still hurt you......" Shui Lingluo's tears couldn't help but fall down.
Although Xiao Yu couldn't see it, he could still feel Shui Lingluo crying, and he couldn't help but feel anxious, and couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.
"Childe!"
"Childe!"
"Xiao Yu!"
Lu Yuanfeng, Liu Yifei and Shui Lingluo shouted out in a panic together.
Xiao Yuqiang swallowed another mouthful of blood coming out of his throat, and said with difficulty: "It doesn't matter, just wait for the medicinal power of Guiyuan Dan to be opened...... Xiaofeng, Xiaofei, go and save people! and...... Be careful...... Laughing alone!"
"Yes, Childe!" Lu Yuanfeng picked up Liu Yifei, who still refused to leave, turned around and rushed towards the mountain.
Shui Lingluo stepped forward and knelt beside Xiao Yu, supported his crumbling body hard, wiped the blood from his lips with his sleeve, and muttered with tears: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"
"Luo'er-" Xiao Yu spat out another mouthful of blood, and gasped a few times before he could speak again, "It's my fault, I didn't tell you, you are going to escape tonight, you should blame me-"
"No, Xiao Yu, I don't blame you! Originally, I sneaked back from the Loyalty League tonight, just to save you while the master and master were not there-" Shui Lingluo suddenly hugged Xiao Yu and cried in his arms, "But I'm too stupid, I can't beat anyone, but I want you to save me......"
Xiao Yu wanted to comfort Shui Lingluo for a few words, but the more excited he was, the more he couldn't stop the hot blood coming out of his throat, so he could only forcibly grit his teeth and stop opening his mouth to speak, but a wisp of blood was still slowly dripping down the corner of his mouth.
He struggled to hold on, and finally raised his trembling right hand with all his might, but just as that hand touched Shui Lingluo's hair, it fell down......