The ghost master's voice broke the peace of the team.
The rest of the people looked at the last few disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect in the team.
"Senior brother, get up quickly!" Baixiang was very nervous and pulled her senior brother to stand up.
She knew that now was not the time to compete with each other. For the safety of her senior brothers, she must cooperate as much as possible now.
Master Ghost arrived at Ke Sanke's side: "Master Ke, have I given you enough time? From now on, there will be no rest time. If your disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect can't keep up with the team like this, then...
Don’t blame my men for being ruthless!”
Ke Sanke nodded and said to his disciples: "Follow closely. If anyone falls behind, you will die. Even the master will not be able to save you."
The disciples all know that the news just now has worn away the last patience of this group of people. If anyone slips up again, it will definitely lead to the disaster of killing. No matter how hard you can't hold on, you must hold on.
But one of them was seriously injured. The previous rush had already pushed him to the limit. The little rest time just now was not enough for him to recover. Although he managed to stand up, he soon fell to the ground due to his injuries.
"Fourth Senior Brother!" Baixiang was shocked. She was the one who helped the Fourth Senior Brother up just now.
Baixiang knew that the fourth senior brother was seriously injured, but she did not expect that it had reached the point where she could no longer hold on.
Fourth senior brother Zhang Hui's chest was torn from a sword wound after he fell, and blood seeped into the gauze and began to flow again.
"I...I..." Zhang Hui began to breathe heavily, and it was difficult to speak clearly.
The other disciples also gathered around, and when they saw Zhang Hui like this, their faces turned ashen.
"Master, the fourth senior brother's wound is open and he can't continue on his way." Baixiang said anxiously, "How about you let me stay and take care of the fourth senior brother, and then come to find the master after the fourth senior brother's injury is stable."
"Nonsense!" Ke Sanke said angrily, "Since we came together, we must leave together! We must not act alone!"
"But Fourth Senior Brother..."
"Master Ke, it seems that your apprentice is really dying. Do you want me to help you?" Master Ghost interrupted their conversation with a cold voice.
Upon hearing this, Baixiang knew that the situation was not good, and hurriedly said: "Fourth Senior Brother is just a broken wound, as long as he heals
It’ll definitely be okay to take a break.”
Master Ghost smiled: "Little girl, we are not playing house! And you don't have the final say here!"
As he said this, Master Ghost thought about Baixiang and the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect approaching step by step.
Everyone knew what was about to happen, and everyone drew their swords.
We are on our way now. Judging from the appearance of the other party, we will definitely not spend more time waiting for the fourth senior brother to recover. However, what happened between the other party and the master must not be leaked, so it is not allowed for one person to stay and take care of the fourth senior brother.
possible.
The only possibility is to deal with the fourth senior brother here.
This ghost-faced man doesn’t care about the life or death of the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect!
After thinking about this clearly, Baixiang also drew out her sword: "Don't come over! We will never give up on Fourth Senior Brother!"
"Hahaha... just you guys who are still young? Master Ke, if you don't say a word, your ancient sword sect will be ruined."
"Master!" Liu Yu shouted loudly, "Are you going to abandon your fourth junior brother like this?"
"Liu Yu, have you forgotten what my teacher just told you? In the world, only if you are strong enough can you have the right to speak. Even if your teacher comes forward at this time, nothing will change."
"Master, as long as we join forces, maybe..."
"Liu Yu!" Ke Sanke suddenly increased his voice, "Jianghu is cruel, and death is a fate that no one can escape! You are the most talented disciple in the Ancient Sword Sect, and you will have a bright future. If you want to go
If you want to die, then go ahead."
Liu Yu was silent, never expecting that his master would say such words...
After a few seconds, Liu Yu made a decision, gently released the hold on Master's wheelchair, and said calmly: "I will obey Master's orders!"
After saying that, Liu Yu drew his sword and rushed in front of the junior brothers: "Whoever dares to hurt the fourth junior brother should step over my body, Liu Yu!"
At this moment, among the shadows of trees in the distance, Xia Shang Qiaoqiao glanced at the somewhat moved Bai Hua.
"I didn't expect your senior brother to have some backbone. I thought he was just a stupid and jealous person."
Baihua's expression was solemn and he was sweating profusely: "Brother Xia, are we going to take action?"
Xia Shang pointed to the left: "Look there, keep an eye on this team.
We are not the only ones who are in trouble, and what is supposed to come will eventually come."
Bai Hua looked in the direction pointed by Xia Shang and saw many figures moving in another dense forest.
Xia Shang lowered his voice: "It's the people from the Honghua Society who are here. Their people rely more on compound bows. If a group of your master's people are surrounded, the casualties will definitely be very heavy. You stay here later. I and I
Xian'er went out to save people."
Bai Hua nodded, knowing that his own skills and current injuries could not help him at all.
Xia Shang responded: "You go rescue the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, and I'll keep an eye on Yue Yanzhi. Don't be too eager to fight and leave in the chaos."
Xian'er nodded: "I understand."
At this time, Master Ghost and his group had surrounded the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect.
Master Ghost has no intention of taking action himself, but his subordinates are eager to try.
Putting aside the numerical disadvantage, how could the few wounded and disabled generals from the Ancient Sword Sect be the elite opponents around the second prince?
Once the two sides fight, it will definitely be a massacre without any suspense.
"Everyone...stop it!" Zhang Hui shouted feebly on the ground, "Brothers and sisters, I'm really dying! Staying here is just a drag, come and give me a break! I don't want to drag everyone down anymore!
"
"Fourth Senior Brother, what are you talking about?!" Baixiang cried and shouted, "You just had a broken wound, it's not a serious injury!"
"Fourth Junior Brother, don't worry, as long as I, Liu Yu, am here, I will never let anyone hurt you!"
With tears in Zhang Hui's eyes, he kept shaking his head: "That's enough... that's enough... we are from the same sect, and I don't want you to die for me! Junior sister, please kill me! Master has his own reasons, don't embarrass him.
Got it!"
"Master!" Baixiang cried, placing her last hope in front of the master, "You can just say a word! Are you just going to watch the fourth brother let others kill him in vain?"
Ke Sanke didn't respond and turned his back to everyone. Yue Yanzhi looked at him.
Yue Yanzhi smiled, very contemptuously: "Hahahaha... Father was not wrong about you back then! You are just a despicable, shameless villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death! No matter how you pretend, you will never become a gentleman! Ke San, back then
You don't accept the family prejudice, if your father is still standing in front of you now, what else do you have to refute!"