Please don't embrace the leader of the reborn demon sect

Ye Yichen, Shen Xiaoran and Tong Jue slowly followed behind Wen Zihao.They tied the carriage to a tree at the foot of the mountain, and followed step by step along the road up the mountain.

Because they were afraid that Wen Zihao might misunderstand, the three of them did not dare to press, so they had to walk slowly.

When he was about halfway up the mountain, Shen Xiaoran stopped suddenly, flapped his nostrils, smelled it several times, and said to Ye Yichen and Tong Jue: "Master, something is wrong ahead, why does it smell like blood?"

The three became anxious, and walked forward lightly along the path up the mountain, and they saw a place with obvious signs of fighting after not walking far.

Branches and leaves were scattered and fallen, and the branches showed signs of newly broken ones.There are many footprints scattered on the ground, it seems that there are definitely more than ten people.

There was a bloody smell like rust in the air, Ye Yichen lowered his head, and saw the bundle that Wen Zihao had just carried, piled in a mess next to a thick tree root.

No, big brother, something happened!

Ye Yichen's heart twitched violently: there is blood, who was injured, big brother?

Immediately, he was burning with anxiety, turned around and chased forward along the small path up the mountain. Shen Xiaoran and Tong Jue looked at each other, and hurriedly chased forward in the direction of the leader.

Wen Zihao ran and hid on the path in the mountains.Originally, it was easy to hide in the forest, but he was injured. Even though the acupoints were sealed to stop the blood from flowing out, the smell of blood in the air still made the lone wolf find it in no time. his position.

Every time the lone wolf finds him, Wen Zihao adopts the method of avoiding if he can avoid it and never fighting. As soon as the lone wolf approaches, Wen Zihao hastily dodges.He was afraid that the fight would delay the time, and let the killers in black surround him.

In this way, the two running at the forefront, one dodges and the other seeks.In less than half an hour, Wen Zihao somehow turned to an empty place by the side of the mountain.

This is a naturally formed platform, a large rock sticks out, and the other side is a steep mountain wall. The direction Wen Zihao fled from is a forest, but the lone wolf is already standing there.The top of the mountain rock is smooth and flat, and there is no hiding place at all.

Seeing himself dodging to such a place, Wen Zihao smiled wryly in his heart: It seems that everything is predestined, God will kill me!

The lone wolf came after him without saying a word, and stabbed Wen Zihao in the back again. Seeing that there was no place to dodge, Wen Zihao had no choice but to turn around and fight.

Not long after, the killers in black and Sha Yu also chased after him.

Sha Yu still had a smile on his face, and said, "Hero Wen, why are you wasting your efforts? You know you are not our opponent, so what's the use of wasting time running and hiding?

Before Sha Yu could finish speaking, the killers in black had already joined the battle.Wen Zihao was already too busy to take care of himself, so he didn't have the energy to answer Sha Yu's gossip.

Sha Yu didn't join the siege, but just stood aside and watched idly, but he blocked the only way to escape.

Wen Zihao had already bled a lot before, and his left shoulder was injured and he couldn't lift it up. He was surrounded by a group of black-clothed killers and attacked him. Bigger, blood filled half of the skirt at once.

Being injured again made Wen Zihao pause for a moment, and immediately raised his sword to block the Lone Wolf's seemingly powerful spear. He already knew in his heart that it was the end of his battle, and he only wanted to fight to the death in the end, so that he could live up to a man in the rivers and lakes. pride.

Hearing the sound of weapons colliding, Ye Yichen rushed over, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a large group of men in black surrounding Wen Zihao, and Wen Zihao's clothes were already stained red by a large amount of blood.

He suddenly felt a "buzz" in his head, his pupils shrank continuously, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.At this moment, there was no other thought in his mind, and there was only one word in his mind: "Kill!"

Sha Yu had been watching leisurely from the sidelines, but Wen Zihao was about to lose his hold, and there was no need for him to take action.Unexpectedly, in the next moment, a man in white suddenly jumped out from beside him, rushed directly to the middle of the black-clothed killer, and ran towards Wen Zihao's position.

Sha Yu hurriedly made a move to stop him, swiped the death hook, and swiped towards the back of the man in white, but his death hook was blocked by a short axe, and a handsome man in gorgeous clothes stood in the way In front of him, a beautiful wink flew over: "Beauty, let's play together."

The weapon used by Tong Jue is Ziwu Mandarin Duck Axe. This weapon is small and exquisite. It is short and long. It is changeable and easy to attack but difficult to defend.

Seeing that Tong Jue had blocked the people behind him, Shen Xiaoran stepped forward to support the leader.With a shake of his right hand, a green sword came out of his body. It was the famous sword Qingxue cast by Iron Sword Villa.

Ye Yichen's eyes were already red when he made a move. He tore off the Ice Soul Whip wrapped around his waist, and with a strong right wrist, he saw that the tail of the whip had curled towards the neck of a man in black who was stretching out his knife to slash at Wen Zihao.

When the whip was rolled up, the killer only heard a light piercing sound, and his neck was strangled.Ye Yichen stretched out his hand and dragged, the killer's eyes popped out, his tongue stuck out, and he couldn't breathe.

Ye Yichen shook his wrist, and saw the long whip lightly flicked, the tip of the whip turned round, and the man in black who was strangled was thrown off, and turned around to roll towards another man in black.

Shen Xiaoran's Qingxue Sword is also extraordinary, although he is mainly a healer in his teaching, and his martial arts are relatively weak, but he has a weapon to protect himself, and he can kill a man in black within ten moves.

The two joined the battle circle like this, and within a quarter of an hour, half of the black-clothed killers were lost. Wen Zihao got a helping hand, and the pressure was relieved a little.He looked gratefully at the people who came to support him, only to find that it was the three people from Hanlan Sect who had been following him for a long time today, and he wanted to get rid of them but didn't get rid of them.

Wen Zihao was not only a little distracted.He has nothing to do with the Han Lan Sect, how could these three masters of the Han Lan Sect help him as soon as they came up?

As soon as he paused, the Lone Wolf's long-spear immediately followed, heading straight for his face.

Wen Zihao had no choice but to tilt his head and dodge backwards, followed by a step back with his left foot, only one step away, but Wen Zihao had already retreated to the edge of the rock.

While dodging the spear stabbed by the lone wolf, he moved his steps carefully to stabilize his figure.

The lone wolf's long-spear pierced his lower abdomen head-on, Wen Zihao hurriedly dodged sideways, but the movement was too big, and the wound on his shoulder was severely painful.

The pain in the wound delayed his movement for a moment, and that moment alone knocked him off balance.

Wen Zihao leaned back.He didn't know well, and wanted to step on the rock with his right foot to maintain his balance, but he stepped on a broken corner of the rock with his right foot, and the broken rock under his feet couldn't stand his strength. The cliff behind fell down.

Ye Yichen originally thought that the situation had been stabilized for the time being, so he turned around with his ice whip and strangled the men in black in front of him one by one. Seeing that only a few people were short of reaching Wen Zihao's side, how did he know that when he looked up, he saw Wen Zihao Hao stood unsteadily and fell towards the falling figure in the valley.

Ye Yichen was so frightened that his heart almost stopped beating. With a flick of the long whip in his hand, he swept aside the man in black who was blocking the way, tapped his toes, and ran towards the edge of the cliff with lightness kung fu.

When Ye Yichen ran to the edge, Wen Zihao had already fallen several meters, he didn't have time to think about it, he yelled: "Brother!" and hurriedly jumped off the cliff to chase Wen Zihao.

The mountain wall at the foot of the cliff was bare and steep, and there was no place to borrow strength from. Even if Ye Yichen jumped right after him, he still couldn't catch up with Wen Zihao.

The elder brother was just below him, and his descending speed was getting faster and faster, the blood-stained green clothes fluttered in the wind, Ye Yichen almost gritted his silver teeth, wishing he could immediately protect him in his arms.He couldn't help but secretly hated himself for being incompetent, he couldn't catch the big senior brother right in front of him...

Ye Yichen flicked the whip with his right hand, barely reaching Wen Zihao's arm.

He quickly swung his wrist, wrapped it tightly around his left arm, and then pulled it hard, slowing down Wen Zihao's falling speed, but he himself used this counterforce to rush forward, and finally got close to Wen Zihao.

As soon as he approached, Ye Yichen hugged his waist tightly with his left hand.

Wen Zihao's left arm was grabbed by the whip, and the white-clothed man pulled hard, and his descending speed slowed down.It's just that the wound on the left shoulder was pulled again, the wound was torn even bigger, and his face was pale with pain.

The man in white pulled him past and hugged him tightly, tore off the whip from his arm, and now the two of them fell down together.

At the critical moment of life and death, Wen Zihao no longer cared about the scruples about right and wrong. He carefully looked at the man in white who jumped down after him. With a little help, his left hand still hugged him tightly.

Wen Zihao couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"

Ye Yichen retracted his whip, and was carefully looking at the mountain wall.The mountain wall was so steep that not even a single tree grew, even if he used his whip to encircle a rocky protrusion or a big tree, the two of them would have a buffer and would not immediately fall down the cliff.

Now he couldn't slow down his descent, and was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. Who knows, Wen Zihao suddenly asked him, and he couldn't help but look up at the face that was so familiar.

The senior brother's face was pale due to excessive blood loss, and the black shadows under his eyes were full of exhaustion, only the eyes were still shining, like the color of ink stones smudged in circles in the water.He looked at him so intently, as if they were together every day.

Ye Yichen felt as if his heart was being filled, he hugged Wen Zihao tightly, feeling his body temperature, so hot that his heart felt warm.

Is it the same now as before?The elder brother will still pamper him, care about him, and accompany him every day.

These thoughts all happened in the blink of an eye. At this time, the two were falling, and the speed was getting faster and faster. The whistling wind rang in their ears, which brought back Ye Yichen's reason.

When he was in a daze just now, the two of them were about to fall to the bottom of the valley.

Ye Yichen quickly observed the terrain at the bottom of the valley. There was no place like a pool below that could slow down the fall of the two, and there was a certain distance from the trees.

Ye Yichen's thoughts raced, and he chose a giant tree that grew at the bottom of the cliff and was closest to them.He flicked his long whip hard enough to barely reach the top branches of the giant tree. With his right hand, he used internal strength to pull, changing the momentum of falling to the momentum of moving towards the giant tree. With his left hand, he quickly adjusted Wen Zihao's position, using his own strength Body down to protect him.

It was too late to say it, but Ye Yichen had just finished the protective action when the whip in his right hand began to be stressed. He tightly held the Bing Po in his hand, and wrapped the whip body at the handle of the whip around his arm a few times, wanting to He wanted to pull himself and Wen Zihao up, but his left leg had already touched the ground and rubbed against the ground fiercely.

Even though Ye Yichen's right hand had already pulled the whip hard to raise his body, the two of them still slid forward a long way due to inertia before stopping. In order to relieve the downward momentum, Ye Yichen's left leg wore off a large piece of flesh .

Ye Yichen's trousers were torn and torn, and his left leg was ripped apart and bleeding profusely.

Sitting on the ground and looking up at where the two of them fell, Ye Yichen was not only secretly glad that he jumped down with Wen Zihao just now.

The place where they fell was not comparable to the height Wen Zihao went up the mountain from the other side. The valley on this side was obviously much deeper than that on the other side. The mountain wall was steep and there were no trees on it.If Wen Zihao fell by himself, he would have no way to slow down the speed of his descent by himself, and he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

The two of them landed safely on the ground, and Wen Zihao was completely shocked.

The man in white jumped down to save him regardless of his own safety, which can also be interpreted as a chivalrous heart, and he couldn't see death without saving him.But using his body to protect him like this, such an obvious protective action is completely inexplicable.

He is a big man, and he is often injured. When has he been protected so meticulously?

Seeing that Ye Yichen was still hugging him tightly, Wen Zihao felt a little embarrassed.

After struggling a little, Wen Zihao's full defense against Ye Yichen had turned into full of doubts.

He reluctantly raised his injured left hand, and saluted Ye Yichen: "Thank you for saving this young man! I am Wen Zihao, a disciple of Tianyi sect. I don't know how to call this young man?"

The author has something to say:

That, the bloody cliff jumping plot...

Regarding the process of being saved when I fell, I don’t know if I have written clearly.

That is, the leader wrapped the whip around a very tall tree, and then exerted force, so that the single downward force became two downward and rightward forces, and the two forces superimposed, resulting in the falling The direction became obliquely downward to the right, forming a slanted or semi-arc falling curve, without directly falling to the ground.

As a science student, I can explain the mechanical analysis clearly. I don’t know if the description is clear in the article, so I wipe my sweat.

In addition, I have been forgetting to say, thank you for listening to the rain_little emotional landmine!