He started fighting before he even had time to lie down.
Just when the four of them were filled with anger, Yan Yu, who had been running behind the three of them, suddenly felt something was wrong.
His face, which was already very pale, lost even a trace of blood after the torment of the past few days. Running wildly for a long time made it difficult for him to breathe. He gasped for breath, but he still couldn't take in more air. He was so pale.
His face turned slightly blue.
"Yan Yu! Are you okay?" Yang Xi immediately slowed down and came to Yan Yu and asked.
Yan Yu shook his head laboriously, big beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and his clear eyes had become a little blurry.
When Yang Xi and others saw Yan Yu's current appearance, they immediately felt that something was wrong.
"Nazhi, help me carry my things. Xiaoyu is sick again. I'm going to carry him on my back!" Yang Xi immediately threw the shield and sword in his hand to Tang Nazhi next to him, and stretched out his arms to carry Yan Yu directly on his back.
, running wildly all the way.
Yan Yu rested his head on Yang Xi's shoulder, and Yang Xi could clearly hear his rapid breathing, which seemed to stop in the next second.
"Damn it!" Tang Nazhi looked nervously at Yan Yu, who was gradually falling into coma. He held Yang Xi's sword tightly in his right hand and turned to look at the group of mad dogs behind him.
"Nazhi, don't be impulsive. You can't do anything now. Have you forgotten what you promised your father?" Seeing that Tang Nazhi's mood was getting worse and worse, Qi Xia immediately grabbed his arm and pulled him forward, then turned around and raised his hand with one arm.
Yang, firing three ice blades towards the arrows flying towards the back, deflecting them.
"These bastards, I will make them look good sooner or later!" Tang Nazhi held the hilt of the sword tightly, turned around angrily and continued to move forward. He deliberately ran behind Yang Xi and Yan Yu, relying on his shield to block the two of them.
Attacked by arrows and magic.
Qi Xia smiled, but her eyes that were usually full of smiles were filled with a coldness that chilled people to the core.
"Sooner or later they will be returned. Now take Xiaoyu to find a safe place. He must take medicine immediately, otherwise..."
Qi Xia did not continue, but Yang Xi and Tang Nazhi did not know what happened next.
In fact, the four of them have known each other since they were just ten years old. However, at the beginning of their acquaintance, they were all hostile to each other because of family conflicts. However, one day Qi Xia broke this situation.
, brought together four people who were originally at odds.
After six or seven years of getting along, they already know each other's affairs very well.
They all know that Yan Yu, a member of the White Tiger family, has had physical problems since birth. For more than ten years, the White Tiger family has used countless methods to solve Yan Yu's illness, but nothing has been found. They can only rely on various precious resources to solve Yan Yu's illness.
The medicine keeps Yan Yu alive.
If it weren't for being in the powerful White Tiger family, Yan Yu would have died and survived till now.
This is also the reason why Yan Yu's face has never been very rosy.
But now, Yan Yu's illness has relapsed due to long-term fatigue. Several people who have witnessed Yan Yu's illness absolutely do not want to see Yan Yu's appearance again.
The road ahead is unclear, but the group of students behind them are chasing after them. The situation of the four people can be said to be extremely bad.
"Hey! That's enough for you! Someone here has been injured, do you still want to continue?" Tang Nazhi roared towards the rear unbearably.