The light of the sword flashed, and Lu Ye struck with another sword. Senior Brother Zhou raised his sword to block it. Before changing, he would definitely stab the opponent's knife hand. He was confident that he would be stabbed before the opponent's sword came down.
But now he doesn't dare, because he knows that it is useless, the opponent will not flinch at all, and even if he is stabbed, the knife will still fall down.
The sword was blocked by his long sword, but the huge force of the impact also made him unstable. Lu Ye raised his foot and kicked him, hitting Senior Brother Zhou's bloody thigh.
That was one of the first injuries Lu Ye inflicted on him, and the wound was extremely deep.
Senior Brother Zhou screamed, his body was unstable, and he was kicked half-kneeling on the ground, but he took advantage of the situation and cut a long wound on Lu Ye's calf with a sword.
As if he didn't feel any pain, Lu Ye attacked again, the long knife in his hand curled up with a blade of light, and he hooded Senior Brother Zhou.
Dang Dang Dang...
The sound of swords clashing was heard, and Lu Ye's slashes were blocked by Senior Brother Zhou one by one. Until a certain moment, there was a sharp click, and the long sword in Senior Brother Zhou's hand was broken, leaving only a piece less than half a foot long.
The blade of the sword...
Long swords were not suitable for chopping, so Lu Ye turned to using long knives. Even though Senior Brother Zhou's long sword was of better quality, he couldn't help but use it for cutting.
The weapon in his hand was broken, which was undoubtedly bad news for Senior Brother Zhou.
When he raised his eyes, he saw Lu Ye's long sword slashing down, and he had no chance to resist.
A moment later, Lu Ye stood there covered in blood, his right hand holding the knife was shaking violently, and his face turned pale due to the large amount of blood loss.
In front of him, Senior Brother Zhou was lying in a pool of blood. His body was twitching, his mouth was filled with blood, and he coughed lightly from time to time. The golden light that originally covered his body had long been destroyed by Lu Ye's swords.
There were bone-deep wounds all over his body, and the most serious one was on his neck, where the knife almost decapitated him.
He was not dead for a moment. The life force of the fifth-level monk in Lingxi was very tenacious, but he had no strength to resist. Lu Ye raised the long knife in his hand and stabbed it straight.
The friction sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh was heard. Senior Brother Zhou twitched violently, and then there was no sound.
Seeing a little red light floating out from the back of the opponent's hand, Lu Ye finally relaxed his mind.
He won!
To be honest, Lu Ye could win this battle simply by beating a master to death with a random punch. Senior Brother Zhou was far superior to Lu Ye in terms of cultivation and skills, but he had probably never fought like this before.
However, in addition to protecting two vital points, the opponent did not defend at all other positions. He kept slashing with the extremely sharp long knife, and his attitude was that it was either you or me, which affected his own cultivation and skills.
Completely useless.
The long knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and he stumbled and fell backwards.
"Lu Ye!" Yiyi's cry rang out, and she rushed behind him in time, used her petite body to push against him, and made Lu Ye slowly slide to the ground.
Amber also staggered over, approached Lu Ye, and nudged him with her big head.
Lu Ye gasped for breath. The penetrating injury on his right chest made it difficult for him to breathe and his lungs were numb. He took out two healing pills from his storage bag and took them, silently sensing his condition.
It's terrible. There are various penetrating wounds on the body, and there are no less than twenty wounds of various sizes. Although the healing pill is useful, it is not enough to restore such a serious injury.
Only about 10% of his spiritual power was left. The battle in this short period of tea was too much. He was secretly grateful. Fortunately, he only activated two guardian spirit patterns to protect his vital points. If he activated one more, I'm afraid
Can't hold on to the final victory.
Yiyi looked at him anxiously, wanting to help but not knowing where to start.
Lu Ye took out a new set of clothes from the storage bag with trembling hands, panting and saying: "Bandage the wound..."
Yiyi quickly reached out and tore the set of clothes into strips and bandaged Lu Ye's wounds. She had obviously never done this before, and the bandaging was a mess, but at least it had some effect on stopping the bleeding.
"Take me away, I can't stay here for long." Lu Ye's aura was much weaker, and it seemed that he might faint at any time. Although Senior Brother Zhou could not send any message until his death, the movement in the previous battle was not small, and it was very possible
Will attract nearby monks.
Furthermore, there are many monsters and ferocious beasts in this jungle, and the smell of blood will attract them.
Yiyi nodded and gave instructions to Amber. Amber immediately leaned down and waited for Yiyi to carry Lu Ye onto the tiger's back before getting up.
Yiyi picked up the long knife that Lu Ye had dropped on the ground, and then ran out to put away the small bell spirit weapon and the storage bags of Senior Brother Zhou and others.
Lu Ye, who was lying on the tiger's back, looked at it and was filled with joy.
Not letting go of any trophy, what a fine and beautiful tradition this is...
"Lu Ye, where are we going?" Yiyi asked.
Lu Ye raised his finger in a direction, and Amber immediately jumped out. Yiyi also sat on the tiger's back, supporting Lu Ye's body to prevent him from falling.
The surrounding scenery continued to recede, and Lu Ye's consciousness became more and more blurred. He felt that he would soon fall into a coma. Yiyi would not save people. If he fell into a coma, the two healing pills he had taken before might not be able to do much.
If it works, you might die.
So the top priority is to find someone to treat yourself.
The appearance of a soft-spoken beauty immediately appeared in his mind. It was now late at night, and there was only more than an hour before dawn. If Amber was faster, she should be able to catch up.
"One hundred miles away, Yingshan, look for Hua Ci!" Lu Ye finally took out the ten-point chart from his storage bag and handed it to Yiyi. After saying this, he completely fainted.
Yiyi didn't know who Hua Ci was, but since Lu Ye gave him this order, she would just do it.
He held Lu Ye up with one hand and searched the Shifen map with the other hand, determined the location of Yingshan, and guided Amber to run in that direction.
…
A carriage was driving on the road, its destination was Liusu Fang, the driver was Kong Niu, and the person sitting in the carriage was Hua Ci. This kind of life has been going on for a long time. If there are no accidents, Hua Ci would go to Liusu Fang every day to treat those people.
The wounded monk.
In the carriage, she didn't know what she was thinking about. Her eyes were distracted, and she occasionally smiled, as if she was recalling fun things.
Suddenly, she lowered her head and looked at the back of her right hand. Someone had summoned her, and the only people who could contact her were a few people from the Travel Club.
After some investigation, Hua Ci suddenly jumped out of the carriage.
Kong Niu, the driver, noticed the movement and quickly reined in his horse. When he turned to look back, he saw that Hua Ci had returned the way he came. From a distance, a voice came: "I won't go out to the market today, so you can come back too."
"Oh!" Kong Niu responded and turned the direction of the carriage. He didn't ask about the situation. To him, Hua Ci's words were orders, and he just had to obey them. After all, his life was given by Hua Ci.
This chapter has been completed!