beg for chivalry

Wu Wugong tightly gripped the gilded sword hilt, he felt that the carved embossed patterns seemed to be deeply embedded in his flesh, and his fingers were so tightly clenched that it hurt.He looked at the bleeding edge, and the tip of the sword was deeply buried in the chests of Rakshasa and Yaksha, nailing them tightly to the stone pillar.They seemed to be flying insects bound by spider webs, struggling helplessly on the blade.

He remembered the moment when he just put the Raksha ghost who was vomiting blood on the ground.At that time, Jinwu gasped and whispered to him:

"Uncle, I will... lure Yasha... at that time. At that time, I will block her eyes...you can use... the Great Heaven Sword to kill us...together."

At that time, Luo Sha's eyes were full of determination, which shocked him greatly, and his heart was pounding, as if it was about to burst.

Success or failure is here.Luo Sha can fight with his life, so he has to go all out.

So he followed the words of the Golden Crow.Wu Wugong concentrated his attention, the anger of losing his beloved son surged in his chest.Yecha and Houtianlou have a lot of blood debts in their hands, and they have long been hated by the world. If the Wumeng can take this opportunity to get rid of this scourge in the world, that would be the best.

When Raksha and Yasha were fighting, Wu Wugong was already quietly waiting in the dust.When Yaksha fell into the net, he exhausted all his strength and stabbed out the sword with all his strength!This sword is powerful and majestic, the light of the sword is like vast clouds and water, the shape is scattered but the soul is concentrated, when the tip of the sword plunges into the flesh and blood, there is no hindrance, and it pierces two bodies in a blink of an eye.

The Jun Tian Sword was pulled out suddenly from the stone pillar, drawing an arc of bright blood circles in the air.Yasha clutched her chest and knelt down on the ground suddenly, the Juntian sword pierced her Yutang point, and the heart-piercing pain suddenly burst out in her body.

The tip of the sword broke away from Luo Sha's vest, and the Golden Crow fell backwards like a wooden man with broken strings, blood gushing from his body.

In order to be able to kill Yasha with one blow, Wu Wugong used his life's best skills on this sword just now.After the blade entered the body, the intent of the sword diverged and branches sprouted, piercing into the meridians of the whole body like thousands of thin needles, causing blood to drip from the body.After receiving the sword, Jin Wu felt severe pain all over his body, but even if he opened his mouth, the pain was so painful that he couldn't utter a cry.

Jin Wu lost all strength and slowly fell backwards.

He is in so much pain.The effect of the blood bitterness he had taken before was gradually fading. At this time, he was covered with wounds, and his body suffered from knife wounds, sword wounds, and burns at the same time, and the poison of one phase and one blindness opened sharp fangs in his belly.The pain of blood and bitterness, and the pain of Jun Tianjian's broken body tortured him so much that he couldn't bear to live. He only hoped that the haunted ghosts in the underworld would drag him away as soon as possible.

Consciousness gradually dimmed, eyes were blood red, Jin Wu gradually couldn't breathe, only felt that he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

The moment he fell, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind, and someone gently caught him.

Is it Wu Wugong?Jin Wu thought in a daze.He was cold all over, extremely sleepy, and his eyelids seemed heavy with lead.The man held him gently in his arms, like a fragile treasure, as if he was afraid that if he exerted a little force, he would break.

"..."

The man seemed to be calling his name from afar.Jin Wu couldn't hear it very clearly, but he could hear the anxiety in his voice.

"..." The voice was as thin as a mosquito, but it lingered in his ears relentlessly.The man called himself eagerly, as if he was about to cry.

What is he saying?

Jin Wu almost exhausted all his strength to forcefully open his eyes.He was dazzled by the bright firelight that caught his eyes.

"...Master..."

Seeing him open his eyes slightly, the man called out joyfully and worriedly. "...Master!"

He was hugged a little tighter, but even such a slight movement had already caused blood to flow from his wound, and his clothes were drenched.Jinwu whimpered softly and frowned.The man quickly relaxed a little, but still hugged him carefully.

A strand of white hair fell in front of his eyes.Jin Wu raised his head with difficulty, and saw clearly the face hidden under the white veil.It was a face he was very familiar with, the eyes were black and clear, like lacquer spots, and the light snow gauze set off the eyebrows and eyes like light ink landscape paintings, making it even more gentle.

Even though there was a sea of ​​fire and dust beside him, but that person seemed to be untouched by the dust and independent of the world.That is the Jade White Swordsman who is regarded as a god by the world, but it is not the case in the eyes of Jin Wu.

"... Wang... Xiao Yuan."

Looking at the figure, Jin Wu said, coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, and said with difficulty, "Is it...you?"

Calculating carefully, they only saw each other for a few months, but it seemed as if they had been separated for more than ten years.

"Yes, it's me. Young Master, I've been looking for you for a long time. I've been looking for you all over the world, but I can't find you..." Yu Qiuxia said, with water in his eyes, as if tears were about to roll down in the next moment .He tried his best to force out a sad smile, "You are ruining your body again."

Jin Wu didn't even have the strength to retort, he wanted to smile with the corners of his mouth pulled, but the sword wound on his chest was really painful.He also wanted to reach out and touch Wang Xiaoyuan's cheek, but when he pulled his arm with all his strength, he realized that his wrist bone had been broken.

"Master...?" Yu Qiuxia looked at him uneasily, as if waiting for him to speak.

"...dirty..." Jin Wu swallowed the blood foam in his mouth with difficulty, and squeezed out weak words from his throat.

"what do you want to say?"

"It will stain... your... robe." Jin Wu said weakly.Yu Qiuxia looked down, he was hugging his young master in his arms, Jin Wu was leaning on his chest, his breathing gradually weakened.Blood oozed from his military uniform, dyeing the snow robe red in a short while, and his finger joints were filled with the wet feeling of blood flowing.

Yu Qiuxia lowered her eyes: "No, the young master will not be dirty."

He hesitated and stretched out two fingers, temporarily sealed the Jinwu acupoint, then turned around and took a step forward, shouting anxiously: "Is there anyone who understands medicine? Please stop the bleeding for him!"

This person appeared suddenly, but everyone didn't say anything, they just stared at him with longing and flustered eyes, and they couldn't help but believe that he was the Yubai Swordsman.Because there is no other person in this world who can be like him, soft and strong, yin and yang harmoniously blending.

Mrs. Hongzhu winked from a distance, and then a woman from Zuichun Garden rushed towards her.Just now Ming Hongzhu's arm was torn off by Zuo Buzheng, and there were students in the garden who were familiar with pharmacology to help treat the wound.After taking the medicine and the secret pill in the garden, he saved his life.

Jin Wu blinked tiredly and slowly, and suddenly said: "...Wang Xiaoyuan."

"Huh?" Yu Qiuxia looked down at him.

"Hair...why...grey?"

A trace of sadness flashed across Yu Qiuxia's eyes, and he immediately recovered, smiling. "Because I miss you, young master. My heart hurts when I think about you alone. I think about you day and night, and my hair turns gray unconsciously."

Jinwu knew that he was lying to himself, but he was powerless to ask more questions.At this time, the disciple of Zuichunyuan rushed to his side, checked his pulse, then quickly took out a celadon bottle from his bosom, poured a few thin pills into his mouth, and gave it to him with a water bag He took a few mouthfuls of the potion.

As soon as the medicinal soup was swallowed, Jinwu coughed and choked, and most of it was vomited out.Yu Qiuxia was startled when he saw it, and hurriedly asked, "Can this medicine stop the bleeding?"

The disciple said: "This is the Baiji Danding pill entrusted by the garden master, it can temporarily stop the external trauma."

"What about the internal injuries?"

The woman asked back: "What kind of internal injury are you talking about?" Yu Qiuxia was speechless, and heard her say, "If the internal organs are injured, it can stop the bleeding, but the blood is bitter and poisonous. I can't do anything. It’s a fantasy to understand one aspect and one taste.”

Yu Qiuxia bowed her head, and gently shook the Golden Crow: "Young master, young master."

But after shaking it a few times, it was quiet.The Golden Crow looks like a bloody man, with a slight shake, bright red blood will gush out from the corner of its mouth.His appearance was really too miserable. He was covered by the pitch-black military uniform before, so no one could see him clearly, but the military uniform had long been soaked in blood, and his body was covered with unbearable wounds.

"Wait for me a little longer, don't die, okay?" Yu Qiuxia asked in a low voice with tears in his eyes.At this time, he does not look like the world's number one swordsman who is invincible, but like a bewildered child. "...Master?"

He was staring blankly at the bloodless face of the Golden Crow, when he suddenly heard soft rustling sounds behind him.But they heard the crowd screaming loudly, as if they saw something extremely frightening and terrifying.Yu Qiuxia glanced behind him abruptly, only to see a figure slowly standing up from the ground amidst the dust.

It was a woman with blood oozing from her chest. It was obvious that she had been stabbed at her critical acupoint, but she was able to stand up crookedly.Taking a closer look, she has already sealed her acupoints, and even took advantage of everyone's unpreparedness to burn the wound with the fire in the ground.Her fair skin gave off a scorched smell, and she smiled ferociously like a ghost.

The disciples suddenly changed their colors, unexpectedly, even the sword that had entered the ecstasy hadn't taken the life of this evil ghost, and shouted: "Zuobuzheng...it's Yasha Zubuzheng! She still has anger!"

Yasha gasped and stood up, moved his hands and feet slightly, and there was a thrilling smile on Zhu's lips. "Hmph, hum... Not only is she angry, but she is also here to kill you!" As soon as she finished speaking, she kicked her feet suddenly, and her figure shot out like lightning. She was about to run towards the disciples before twisting off Several heads.

Suddenly a sword appeared in front of her, blocking her way.Wu Wugong's figure was as tall as a mountain, casting a thick shadow on her body.The leader of the martial arts alliance stared wide-eyed and shouted in a low voice:

"You cannibal...where are you going!"

In an instant, the frost-edged sword came out.The chain of sword lights is like a moon shadow in the sky, even more like a miserable frost.These few swords were as dense as rain, but Zuo Buzheng's movement was extremely fast, he moved left and right, avoiding those swords one by one.Although the heroes are powerful, they have nothing to do with the two fighting and dare not step forward to help.

At the moment when everyone was dazzled, Zuo Buzheng suddenly jumped out of the gap, stepped in front of Yu Qiuxia, and stretched out his hand to grab his face.

"We meet again, Yubai Swordsman." Yasha smiled miserably, with hatred flashing in his eyes, "My severed palm is in pain day and night, so that I will not forget your revenge on the Tianshan cliff. "

Zuo Buzheng suddenly turned his attack in mid-air, turned to grab the unconscious Golden Crow, and said through gritted teeth. "However, let's not avenge this revenge for now, you hand him over to me, and I will leave you a whole body, how about it?"

After a loud crash, Xue Liang's saber light shone on the cheeks of the two of them.

Yu Qiuxia carefully put down the Golden Crow, and drew his saber against the attacking evil spirit.The gauze was gently lifted by the knife wind, revealing the cold eyes of the jade white swordsman.

"He doesn't want to go with you. And this time..."

Yubai Swordsman stood up slowly and threw the scabbard aside.The snow clothes on his body were wet with a large amount of blood, which was a shocking and scorching bright red.

But Yu Qiuxia's expression was even more shocking than this, as cold as ice and snow that could not be melted.He said slowly:

"I will never...let you take him away again."