Although Wei Xiaobao's witty move temporarily alleviated the situation, it had little effect on the final result, Mao Shibai was seriously injured is already a fact, and he has almost no combat power, and only Wang Tan and Wu Dapeng are left on this side to support them.

Shi Song looked at Mao Eighteen with a sneer, and sneered: "Mao Eighteen, you turtle grandson who has no eggs, but get up!"

Mao Eighteen had a strong temperament, where could he stand Shi Song's ridicule, his body struggled for a while, and he slowly stood up.

"Bang" Shi Song kicked Mao 18 in the chest, kicking him to the ground.

He didn't use his internal strength, although Mao 18 fell to the ground, it didn't matter, he struggled and got up again.

"Bang" Shi Song kicked Mao 18 down with another kick.

Mao 18 struggled and got up again.

A big foot in riding boots kicked up again, and Mao Eighteen fell down again.

This time his head was a little dizzy, and the sequelae of excessive blood loss came up, and he didn't get up for a long time.

Shi Song stepped forward in two steps, stepped on Mao Eighteen's chest, and laughed: "The bones are still quite hard, you can get up again and let me see?"

"Phew!" Mao Eighteen pursed his lips, unable to speak, and took a breath of dantian and spit on Shi Song's face.

"Look for death!"

Shi Song's face turned red, and he angrily kicked Mao Shiba's ribs, no longer retaining a trace of strength.

"Click"

With a crisp sound, Mao Eighteen screamed, his body flew out of the distance, fell to the ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and couldn't move.

"Brother Mao!" Wei Xiaobao exclaimed.

"Brother Mao......" Wu Dapeng looked anxious, and the tricks in his hand made him a little faster, eager to get rid of the entanglement of the four people, but he was helpless and always in vain.

Wang Tan, who was also under the attack, was terrified at this time, and a year flashed in his mind, without further ado, escape!

swept a knife, forced back the two people in front of him, and fought the price of being slashed by the two officers behind him, took advantage of his strength to jump, and quickly fled into the distance.

Seeing this, Wu Dapeng was full of anger, and scolded: "Wang Tan, you brute, Lao Tzu is ashamed to be with you!"

"Bang" as soon as he was distracted, Wu Dapeng was kicked to the knee by a person, his legs were weak, and he immediately knelt down.

Wu ...... Brother, my brother has inherited your love, and the matter is ...... Now, there is no need to fight anymore, the surname Mao recognizes the planting, the old brother ...... Run for your life!" Mao Shibai saw that Wu Dapeng was already in danger, but he still persevered, with a trace of tears in his eyes, but he really couldn't bear to let this trustworthy and righteous elder die in order to save him, a mediocre friend!

As he spoke, the corners of Mao Eighteen's mouth continued to bleed.

"Shut up, Lao Tzu has been wandering the rivers and lakes for decades, when he left his friends to escape alone, he just died, what a pity for the surname Wu!" Wu Dapeng shouted, slapped the ground with his palm, his body suddenly rose vertically, and swept the four people around him with a wave of his palm.

Mao Shibai looked at Wu Dapeng's unyielding figure fighting in the siege of the four, and his eyes shot with deep emotion. It's a pity that I, Mao Eighteen, only knew such heroes today, and if I can get out today, I will definitely lead them to life and death.

"Enough talking, Lao Tzu will send you on your way!" Shi Song stepped forward and wrapped his whip around Mao Shiba's neck, this whip would inevitably end up being the corpse's separation.

"Brother Mao!" Wei Xiaobao suddenly shouted and bumped into Shi Song.

"Xiaobao, let's go!" Wei Xiaobao has what he can do, Mao Eighteen doesn't know yet, he just came to die.

"Bang"

Sure enough, before Wei Xiaobao hit Shi Song's body, he kicked him and flew back, and the small figure fell to the ground, motionless.

Shi Song suddenly put away the whip, glanced at Mao Eighteen, and said: "That's it, you go on the road alone, it's too lonely, I'll let your little brother go down with you, but it's optimistic."

After speaking, Shi Song jumped up, came to Wei Xiaobao's side, and glanced at him.

I saw Wei Xiaobao fall to the ground at this time, his eyes were closed, and there were blood stains on his mouth and nose.

"Alas, it's a pity that a good boy, haha......" Shi Song smiled hideously and whipped Wei Xiaobao's head.

"The surname is Shi, I'll fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations, stop!" Mao Eighteen was stunned and shouted heartbreakingly.

"Whew"

Unexpectedly, at this time, a burst of white mist flashed and wrapped it towards Shi Song's head, lime powder!

Wei Xiaobao jumped up from the ground, took out his hidden dagger, and stabbed Shi Song in the stomach.

Unexpectedly, Shi Song was not stabbed by him, and then Wei Xiaobao only felt a hot pain in his chest, and his body couldn't help but fly out upside down again, falling out of Zhang Yuyuan.

"Hmph, although I didn't see what tricks you used to harm my two subordinates, but I know that you little ghost is scheming, how can you be defenseless" Shi Song sneered, took his sleeves away from his eyes, shook them a few times, shook off all the lime, and stared at Wei Xiaobao coldly.

"I see what other means you have, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes today, I don't want to save you!" Shi Song pressed forward step by step, approaching Wei Xiaobao with a whip.

Wei Xiaobao was shocked, and moved his body back little by little, until his back hit a tree, he closed his eyes in despair, and lowered his arm.

Suddenly, a tingling pain came from between his fingers, and his brain suddenly had a thrill, yes, master, master!

It's just, does this toothpick really work? Can it really call a master, no matter how many miles away?

He suddenly remembered Mao Eighteen's words.

"Hey, you actually believe this kind of thing, is that young man in white a god, if he is thousands of miles away, even if he hears your call, can he rush back to save you immediately?" Yes, Brother Mao's words are right, can this toothpick really have such great power?

It's been a night since I was separated from my master, and now he doesn't know where he is, how can he hear my cry for help?

Suddenly, he remembered what his master had told him that day.

"This toothpick is for you to hold, in the future when you encounter danger, hold the toothpick and shout three times Teacher Chen, I can save your life" That afternoon, the master smiled gently, handed the toothpick to his hand, and the sunset shone on his body through the door bed, which made people feel very kind.

"Whether the master lied to me or not, I should try, at least, this is an opportunity!" Wei Xiaobao was small, but his brain was more shrewd than ordinary adults, he pulled out the toothpick from his sleeve and put it on his chest seriously and reverently.

"Boy, are you running out of donkey skills, do you want to use this toothpick to stab me to death, haha......" Seeing this, Shi Song laughed out loud: "No one can save you, die!" After speaking, he whipped towards Wei Xiaobao's head.

Wei Xiaobao took two deep breaths, gathered enough strength, and shouted loudly: "Teacher Chen, Teacher Chen, Teacher Chen, save me, save me......"

The voice was long, swinging throughout the Victory Mountain, and it was heard far away.

"I said, no one can save you!" Shi Song's eyes were full of cruelty, and with a little strength in his hand, the whip immediately whipped Wei Xiaobao's head.

Wei Xiaobao closed his eyes in fear.

Damn, I didn't expect Brother Mao to really be right, the master lied to me......

"Whoosh" suddenly, a sound of breaking the air came, and a small pebble pierced the air and hit Shi Song's hand. Shi Song only felt that his arm was sore, and the whip couldn't help but fall.

"Who?!" he looked to his side in horror.

Just a few feet to the left of his body, I don't know when, there were two more figures, one big and one small, staring at him coldly.

No one knew when the two men appeared, or how they came to be, as if they had been standing there without moving.

"Who said that the king of heaven can't save him?" Chen Xiao's tall figure stood there, his voice cold to the heart.

"Master!" this was the first thought in Shi Song's heart.

This young man with a child, can still come here unconsciously without being noticed by him, this strength is probably far from being comparable to him.

In his memory, there was only one person who had given him this terrible feeling - Aobai!

Ao Bai is the first warrior of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, a horizontal practice of kung fu is superb, the battlefield has not met an opponent for many years, for the Manchu Qing Dynasty to open the country has made great achievements, the momentum is like overwhelming, unmatched.

And today, this twenty-year-old young man in white also brings him this feeling.

"Who is Your Excellency?" asked Shi Song a little nervously.

"Master!" Chen Xiao didn't speak, and a cry of surprise came.

Wei Xiaobao opened his eyes and saw Chen Xiao's figure, he couldn't help but exclaim, he had an unbelievable look on his face, he really didn't expect Chen Xiao to really appear, he just had the idea of trying, but he didn't really call Chen Xiao here!

Just now he thought that he was almost going to die, all thoughts were lost, he thought that his young life was going to end here, like a beautiful flower, which was about to wither before it could bloom, but at the moment of life and death, the master came, he really heard his call and rushed to save me. Wei Xiaobao looked at Chen Xiao with admiration.