How could he be so miserable at this moment, with his whole body covered in blood and stained with blood, even if he opened the Qilin Body, or even if he was blessed with the devil's path, he would still be at a disadvantage.
It's not that he's not strong enough, it's those two behind him who are too scary.
There were a few moments when he was almost forced to use a high-level explosive talisman. If he didn't blow them all up, it wouldn't be long in his memory. However, he resisted the urge. As soon as the high-level explosive talisman was used, he would be killed or injured.
, if it really explodes, it will really blow You Lan and Feng Wu into ashes.
Boom! Bang! Boom!
Youlan and Fengwu's attack continues all the way.
People say that brothers working together can cut through metal. This sentence seems to apply to sisters as well. Now they are good sisters. When Zhao Yun came, the two of them fought in full swing from south to north. After Zhao Yun came, the two of them were as good as each other.
They seemed to be hooked, and they would not let go. Once they caught up, they would beat them to death. For those who didn't know, they really thought they had a grudge against Zhao Yun for killing his father?
The chase and escape lasted most of the night.
I don't know when it came to an end with the sound of falling water.
Zhao Yun's demonic path dissipated and fell into the rolling river. Youlan's frustrated rampage also gradually subsided due to the gradual end of the moonlit night. She staggered and fell into the river. As for Feng Wu, it was a little later.
, was also submerged by the waves due to the arrival of the forbidden law time limit.
The restless night has finally returned to tranquility.
Under the moonlight night, the three people fighting in the melee seemed to be like a leaf of duckweed, wandering in the river, drifting wherever the water flowed. If the moon god was awake, there would be a sigh, and I don't know whether it is grudges or fate.
, the situation of the three people who reunited again was so embarrassing.
Her disciple was wise all his life, but he was kept submissive by the two girls.
It's also because of Zhao Yun's poor condition. He suffered a self-destruction in the Ksitigarbha realm and suffered internal injuries all over his body. How can he blame You Lan who went berserk. In addition, there is Feng Wu who went crazy. It's lucky to be alive so far. Among the same level.
, I am afraid that no one can withstand the attack of Youlan and Fengwu.
The three of them added a touch of blood to the river water.
They didn't wake up for three days and two nights. Maybe they were all too seriously injured.
The light of morning is warm and peaceful.
The three of them were lucky enough to be rescued by fishing villagers.
This is a small village, surrounded by mountains and rivers, like a paradise. It is quiet and comfortable. From a distance, you can see farmers holding hoes and working in the fields. You can also see village women gathering under the trees to weave cloth. The most lively
, they were still little babies, playing on the grass with their little staggering steps, and their childish giggles kept coming.
Zhao Yun, You Lan and Feng Wu were rescued from this village.
In a house made of stones, there was a stone bed, and the three of them were lying on it.
I don’t know who the talent is
The rescued ones were placed in a very particular position, with Zhao Yun sleeping in the middle, Youlan and Feng Wu sleeping on the left and right, one on each side.
This is probably how the legendary bedfellows came to be.
Looking in front of the bed, there is a neat row of little heads. They are all little babies in the village. It is the first time to see outsiders. They are all biting their tongues, full of novelty and curiosity.
"A bunch of melons, go outside."
An old man came in with a cane and was led out one by one.
Before going out, the old man glanced at the three people on the bed with strange eyes. Let's talk about Feng Wu, such a girl. Why is the word "Qiu" carved on her forehead? Besides, You Lan still has broken bones on her wrists and ankles.
Shackles, is she a fugitive? A little more normal, she is still the young man, but her body is covered in blood, and even though he is over seventy years old, he doesn't know what kind of combination this is.
Night falls again.
There is a lot of smoke in the village, and the aroma of the food is filled with it.
In the stone house, there were still no three people who woke up.
Youlan and Fengwu were fine, but Zhao Yun, on the other hand, was bleeding constantly from the corners of his mouth, and could not hide a hint of sadness between his brows. If he hadn't had a strong foundation and a tough body, he would probably have been disabled.
Reflecting the dim candlelight, Youlan slowly opened her eyes, confused.
In no particular order, Feng Wu looked at the roof in confusion.
When they regained consciousness, they both sat up suddenly, glanced at Zhao Yun, and then looked at each other.
At this moment, neither of them made any move.
A moment later, the two girls met as enemies. They were extremely jealous.
Boom! Bang! Bang!
A beautiful stone house suddenly lost its peace.
Listening from outside, there was a lot of jingling bells in the house. It was very noisy, as if robbers were breaking into the house and robbing them. They were throwing tables, chairs, benches, teapots, cups, pots and pans all broken on the floor.
boom!
When the villagers arrived, there was a big hole in the roof.
Youlan and Fengwu fought out one after another and fought on the eaves.
The most embarrassing thing was Zhao Yun. He woke up just a dozen moments late and suffered a big disaster. Just when he opened his eyes, he didn't even have time to take a breath, and even before he could even fully open his eyes, he saw a stone beam.
Then he smashed it down, and the board hit him squarely on the head.
I was already weak and dizzy, but after being hit like this, I fell asleep again.
The legendary man who was shot even while lying down was talking about him.
But the battle on the rooftop did not stop because of his fainting. Feng Wu
The anger is not small, and the murderous intention is cold; Youlan's energy and blood are rising, and the evil spirit is quite strong, with a posture that will not stop until death.
They are all acquaintances of Zhao Yun, why do they start to fight each other as soon as they meet?
Obviously, the two people must have other unknown grudges, at least Zhao Yun doesn't know about them.
It doesn't matter whether he knew it or not. What's important is that the stone house collapsed. Zhao Yun, who was still sleeping, was hit by a beam and buried under rubble. He might have been buried.
Fortunately, Youlan and Fengwu didn't know it was Zhao Yun. If they had known, they would have saved him first.
"Stop fighting, don't fight at all."
It was the old man on crutches who called out from afar, wanting to step forward to break up the fight. However, both of them were frighteningly powerful. He, an ordinary person, didn't even know how he died if he dared to get involved. Other villagers also
Frightened, the man was in front, blocking the women and children behind him, looking at the battle with a pale face. You think, how can these two seemingly weak girls be so powerful! The big tree on the side of the stone house was struck by a sword.
He was so angry that he cut each tree in half.
"Everyone from Rashomon deserves to die."
Feng Wu snorted coldly, her clear beautiful eyes turned blood red, as if she ignored the villagers' calls.
"Destroy my Qing Lingzhu, and settle all old and new grudges."
Youlan gave a cold scolding. She seemed to be more angry than Feng Wu. Feng Wu ignored the villagers' cries, but she also ignored them. She was obviously injured, but she was jumping around and attacking fiercely.
Boom! Bang! Boom!
The war became more and more fierce, and they became experts in house demolition, fighting wherever they went.
Because of them, the small village suffered a disaster, with stone houses collapsing one after another.
Anyone who marries these two will never be able to live a peaceful life again.
This is the meaning represented in the eyes of the villagers. The one who was not saved and buried under the rubble is their husband-in-law. If so, then these two girls are so interesting. They are not thinking about saving people, but they are single-minded.
Let’s put aside the war, just be a good family and fight whatever you want!
Um?
Feng Wu frowned and smelled another murderous aura, heading here.
In her opinion, it must be Rashomon's killer. If two against one, it would be better to leave early.
"One day, I will take your life."
This girl could also see clearly, like a black shadow running into the forest and disappearing.
Youlan wanted to chase, but took a step forward and spat out a mouthful of blood. She just focused on fighting, forgetting about her injuries and losing her opponent. She let out all her forced breath and swayed.
Whoosh!
Soon, there was a strong wind, and a man in black robe came like a ghost.
Feng Wu expected it to be true. He was really the killer of Rashomon, and his cultivation level was even better than that of Youlan.
"Youlan, what a relief
I’m looking for it!”
The man in black robe smiled quietly, his eyes glowing green.
"If you had arrived earlier, you wouldn't have let her escape." Youlan said coldly.
"I came here just for her." The man in black robe said calmly, "The mission to assassinate her has been cancelled."
"Cancel?"
"The higher ups have assigned you another task." The man in black robe flicked a piece of paper in his hand.
Youlan stretched out her hand to take it. After reading it, her pretty eyebrows furrowed slightly and she said, "Great Xia Zong."
"Everything has been arranged for you." The man in black robe smiled.
"Understood." Youlan said calmly, the breath of fire lingering on her fingertips, burning the paper.
Zheng!
The man in black robe drew his killing sword, licked his scarlet tongue, and walked towards the villagers.
Looking at his posture, it was obvious that he wanted to massacre the village to prevent some secrets from being known to others.
"They are all ordinary people."
Youlan took a quick step and walked around to the man in black.
"You are a murderer, but you still pity ants." The man in black robe smiled, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Youlan's tone was a little colder.
"you've changed."
The man in black robe smiled quietly, but still put away his killing sword and turned around to disappear.
After he left, Youlan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and with a flick of her hand, she sucked Zhao Yun out of the rubble. She just grabbed Zhao Yun's collar and raised it in the air. She looked at him again and again to make sure that he didn't recognize this person.
, but there is a familiar feeling about this young man, as if he has seen him somewhere before.
After watching for a long time, she put down Zhao Yun and disappeared into the darkness. Before leaving, she also dropped a money bag, which was left for the villagers, and the meaning was obvious: use it to repair the house.
What the man in black robe said was true. She had indeed changed. On a full moon night, a man named Zhao Yun not only gave her darkness an inch of light, but also awakened a trace of kindness in her. If she had changed
If she had been in the past, she might have massacred this village without the men in black robes taking action.
"Your father was forced to die and your mother was taken away. You should be very heartbroken."
In the darkness, Youlan murmured to herself, "You" refers to Zhao Yun. She had also heard about the Zhao family's affairs. Naihe's mission, Naihe's pursuit, and she has not yet gone to Forget the Ancient City.
"Quick, save people."
The villagers were still very kind-hearted and hurriedly carried Zhao Yun away.
After this incident, I truly understood that these two women and one man were definitely not the same person.
It hurts, all over my body hurts.
Zhao Yun looked very painful in his sleep, and he didn't know whether he was injured or hit.
In this life, I am so damn happy to have formed a bond with certain people.