Brother, where is the integrity?

Yao Lian easily grasped Xiao Liu's right hand, but Yao Lian frowned subconsciously when she got the judge's pen.It's not because of the shock that this pen looks weak but has great power, on the contrary, this pen really has no power.

Could it be that Xiao Liu has reached the end of his strength?Yao Lian was very puzzled, he couldn't believe the result.

Just when Yao Lian paused for a moment due to doubts in his heart, an indescribable sense of fear instantly enveloped Yao Lian.

Yao Lian was shocked. He actually saw Xiao Liu take out another judge's pen from his bosom, which was exactly the same as his, but this one was not unlocked, it was only seven inches long, so it was convenient for Xiao Liu to carry it. He assassinated.

Xiao Liu didn't speak, his eyes remained calm, he curled his lips mockingly at Yao Lian, the judge's pen in his left hand suddenly grew up, and quickly stabbed at Yao Lian's chest.

It was too late to escape, the distance between the two of them was less than three feet, but this judge's pen was two feet and eight feet long, hide.It's too late, let's not talk about how it is impossible to dodge at Yao Lian's speed, just say that he is holding the judge's pen that Xiao Liu used at the beginning like a fool, and there is no time to let go, okay?

Damn, this kid still has a judge's pen.Damn, this is a blatant sneak attack.

While Yao Lian wanted to yell at him, he also wanted to slap himself, tell me, how could he do such a stupid move of holding the enemy's weapon.Isn't this sending yourself in front of the enemy with your own hands and cutting off your retreat by the way?

Knowing that there was probably no turning point for him, Yao Lian's eyes darkened, and it was the first time that he understood that the future was so unpredictable that even life and death were only a matter of thought.

Looking at the judge's pen that was gradually enlarged in front of his eyes, Yao Lian subconsciously closed his eyes and said goodbye, senior brother.

The expected pain did not come, Yao Lian was stunned, only to feel a strong attack, and then he fell to the ground.

Regardless of the soreness in his body caused by the impact, Yao Lian quickly opened his eyes and looked at where he was standing.

Like Yao Lian, Xiao Liu showed a look of astonishment. The judge's pen that was supposed to be inserted into Yao Lian's chest was now inserted into another person's chest.

Like Xiao Liu, that man was dressed in white clothes, which made his face even more handsome. The originally handsome and handsome young man now has a distorted face, desperately enduring the pain caused by the weapon piercing through his chest. The pain caused, blood flowed out from the wound, staining his white robe red.

Xiao Changfeng restrained his distorted face, and he returned to his former indifference, but the indirect and continuous beads of sweat on his forehead told Xiao Changfeng how painful he was.

Yao Lian was shocked. Just as he was about to get up, he saw Xiao Changfeng turned his head and looked at him. The gentle smile was still on his lips, and he shook his head slightly at himself.

Then he turned his head back and looked coldly at Xiao Liu who was facing him, "Hey, the sixth protector of the Demon Sect is nothing more than a full blow." Xiao Changfeng said sarcastically, with a hint of disdain in his eyes .

Xiao Liu also realized that he didn't take Xiao Changfeng's cynicism to heart. After giving him a cold look, he didn't answer, but pulled out the judge's pen from Xiao Changfeng's chest forcefully with his wrist.

Xiao Changfeng shook his body, blood gushed out from his chest in an instant, spilled all over Xiao Liu's body, and the white robe that was originally clean and tidy became filthy.

Xiao Liu ignored his dirty clothes, and applied to turn around indifferently and blew the whistle in his mouth. The whistle sounded like a warbler's cry. The remnants of the Devil's Cult who were still fighting hard heard the whistle, no longer wanted to fight, and quit one after another. On the respective battlefields, next to their companions, they began to retreat step by step.

Xiao Wu, who was still struggling with Gong Qingduo, heard the whistle and frowned. Although he was very reluctant, he still gave up attacking Gong Qingduo and started to stand with Xiao Liu at the left front of the team. back off.

Knowing that these demon cultists were planning to retreat, Yao Lian hurriedly got up from the ground and rushed to Xiao Changfeng's side.

"Xiao Changfeng. Are you okay?" Yao Lian asked eagerly, with an indescribable panic on his face. He was afraid, he was afraid that this friend of his would leave him again, and die for himself just like Han Feng.

"No, it's nothing serious." Xiao Changfeng leaned on the long sword in his hand to support his body, his body was shaking constantly due to the pain, and his hair was wet with sweat.

Yao Lian bit his lip, with tears in his eyes, looking at the big hole in Xiao Changfeng's chest, he felt his heart twitching, how could he be fine.Such a serious injury, Xiao Changfeng, will you leave me too.

"Xiao Changfeng, why. Why did you use your own body to block this blow for me just now. Why didn't you use your own sword? How stupid..." Yao Lian choked up and muttered.

Looking at Xiao Changfeng's embarrassed appearance, Yao Lian seemed to feel that the idol Xiao Changfeng was close to him, and he could touch him with his skills, and they were close at hand.

Xiao Changfeng smiled wryly, and muttered to himself, "Maybe it's chaos if you care about it..."

Xiao Liu continued to blow his whistle, and the field was filled with his sharp whistle and the pained cries of the wounded, but Xiao Changfeng's whispers were drowned out by the noisy environment.

"Ah. What are you talking about?" Yao Lian stared at Xiao Changfeng suspiciously.

Xiao Changfeng shook his head, did not speak, clutched his chest, sat cross-legged on the ground, looked down at his own blood dripping down between his fingers, slap, slap, slap, one drop, two drops, three drops...

Looking at Xiao Changfeng's lonely back, Yao Lian was extremely depressed. In fact, he heard what Xiao Changfeng said just now, but he couldn't bear his feelings. All he could do was to try his best to make up for Xiao Changfeng and return his kindness.

It wasn't until Gong Qingduo came that the dull atmosphere between the two was broken.

"Junior brother, are you alright?" Gong Qingduo pressed Yao Lian's shoulder and carefully looked at his body. Every time he counted a small cut, his heart ached.

Yao Lian smiled at Gong Qingduo, this smile was not as sunny as before, but a little more cloudy like his eyes.

Taking Gong Qingduo's hand away, Yao Lian said softly, "Senior brother, I'm fine, it's Xiao Changfeng and Han Feng who are..."

Yao Lian's voice gradually lowered, and his whole body was sunk in deep annoyance. If he was stronger, or could devote more attention to the enemy, how could he be in the current situation.

Seeing the remorse on Yao Lian's face, Gong Qingduo didn't know what he was thinking, touched Yao Lian's head, and said softly: "Little brother, don't think too much, things happened. It just happened, don't torture yourself, brother will feel distressed."

Yao Lian was silent for a moment, without nodding or shaking his head. After a while, he remembered something and anxiously grabbed Gong Qingduo's sleeve, "By the way, brother. You know acupuncture points, help Xiao Changfeng stop bleeding quickly."

Gong Qingduo was taken aback for a moment, and remembered that Xiao Changfeng was still injured, and the smile on his face couldn't hold back, so he hurriedly followed Yao Lian to Xiao Changfeng, and squatted down.

Looking at the pale Xiao Changfeng, Gong Qingduo was also a little worried, if he had dealt with those demon cultists who besieged him earlier, how could Xiao Changfeng have fallen into this situation just to save his junior brother.

"Chang Feng, how is your injury?" Gong Qingduo asked.

Xiao Changfeng looked up at Gong Qingduo, shook his head with a wry smile, "The injury is too serious, cough, Changfeng may not be able to be friends with your senior brothers in this life, cough cough cough..." Xiao Changfeng covered his mouth and coughed up Lots of blood.

Indeed, Xiao Changfeng's injuries were so severe that his life was in danger. The judge's pen pierced through Xiaoliu's chest, how could it not have hurt his internal organs.It is already a miracle that Xiao Changfeng has not died yet.

"Oh," Gong Qingduo sighed helplessly, "Chang Feng, let's not talk about it, the most important thing is to stabilize the injury. Doctor Li is still here, and you won't die. I will seal the acupuncture points for you first to avoid blood loss." excessive."

As Gong Qingduo spoke, his wrist moved, and his nimble fingers touched several acupoints on Xiao Changfeng's chest, and the rushing blood stopped working in an instant.

Yao Lian tore off a few pieces of cloth from his body, took a bottle of Jinchuang medicine from Xiao Changfeng's hand, and bandaged his wound.

After dealing with Xiao Changfeng, Yao Lian and the others set their sights on the group of demon cultists who were planning to retreat.

Originally there were more than 500 people in the team, but now there are only more than a hundred people left, and their black clothes have become tattered. There is no such aura of black forces as before.

Although the Demon Cultists had the idea of ​​retreating, how could the martial arts practitioners who had also lost a lot be reconciled, and still pressed them relentlessly, clearly wanting them to spare their lives.

"Demon cult monsters, stop leaving."

"Kill my fellow disciple, how can I spare you."

"Come when you want, leave when you want, do you demon sect still see us righteous people in the martial arts world? Today, we will eliminate harm for the people and kill you all."

……

More and more martial arts practitioners rushed forward, and the sound of weapons clashing and slashing could be heard endlessly.

The battle was still going on, and more and more people were dying. Yao Lian and the others just found a safe place to watch from a distance, not because they were afraid of death. They were just protecting Xiao Changfeng who was seriously injured. I really can't afford to lose.

Yao Lian didn't go up not only to protect Xiao Changfeng, but also because he hated this kind of bloody battle, especially the cruel battle that exposed all the bad roots of human beings.

Does this fight make sense?The Demon Cult and the Righteous Way are both human beings. Since they are human beings, why should they kill each other? Yao Lian can't figure it out. At the same time, human beings are all of the same race. Why can't Jiu learn to unite, but learn to There was a fight in the nest.

Could it be that where there are people, there must be struggles?

Maybe there is a dispute between the decent and the cult, and they always think that the other party is wrong, and they are on the right side. They are already disgusted with each other. After long-term friction, they regard each other as mortal enemies. In the final analysis, it is just that the vision is too small. question.