With a few "bang bang bang" sounds, Ling Tianyun was shot to the ground again by the Khitan warrior. This time the Khitan warrior obviously increased his strength. After Ling Tianyun received several heavy punches on his side, he fell softly to the ground.
The Khitan warrior stood next to Ling Tianyun who fell to the ground, leaned over Ling Tianyun, raised his fists, and said: "How about it, boy, I can let you go today, but you have to find someone to torture you."
No, the son of the general of the border garrison is only capable of this, I think that the general Ling Duozhi is just in vain."
Everyone watched all this quietly. The Khitan warriors Ling Tianyun showed contempt, while the three brothers Mo Xiaoshan and He Tiejiang remained silent. They could not step forward to help because this was Ling Tianyun's own battle and he relied on others.
In the end, everyone will fall into the inferior category, and everyone has to fight his or her own battle, also because the Khitan man has no murderous intention towards Ling Tianyun.
The figures of Guo Huaian and Yelu Zongheng were still fighting together, constantly dividing and joining together. Guo Huaian was as powerful as a tiger, and his fists hit Yelu Zongheng's spear. Yelu Zongheng was like a god of war, and his spears pierced Guo Huaian's various parts.
It was a critical moment. For a while, the two of them were inseparable from each other.
Ling Tianyun was lying on the street with soreness all over. As soon as he heard the Khitan warrior insulting his father, he didn't know where the strength came from. He jumped up like a crazy leopard and rushed towards the Khitan warrior.
In the past, the warrior was unprepared for a moment and was jumped by Ling Tianyun, and they both fell to the ground at the same time.
"You Khitan dog, you can insult me, but you can't insult my father." Ling Tianyun shouted.
For a moment, Ling Tianyun and the Khitan warrior were rolling around on the street. One moment, Ling Tianyun turned over and rode on the Khitan warrior, and the other moment, the Khitan warrior rode on Ling Tianyun. How could the two of them look like martial arts cultivators?
The battle between them is simply like a scuffle between gangsters in the market.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but smile. For a moment, the tense atmosphere in the silent Chang'an Street suddenly eased.
Ling Tianyun and the Khitan warrior rolled on the ground, jumped up at the same time, and with two "bang bang" sounds, they raised their fists to hit each other.
At this time, Ling Tianyun's internal energy had long been exhausted, and his whole body was exhausted. But at this moment, a warm current suddenly appeared in his Dantian, and instantly flowed to his limbs and acupuncture points. Ling Tianyun suddenly felt warm all over his body, saying
An indescribable feeling of comfort spread throughout his body, and a feeling of relaxation and joy emerged spontaneously. At this time, his perception of his surroundings became clearer.
Ling Tianyun was overjoyed for a while. It was true that he could risk death and live again. He did not expect that his inner strength would break through at this time and rise to a higher level.
"Come again!" Ling Tianyun shouted. At this moment, he felt that his whole body was filled with infinite vitality, and he raised his fists and rushed towards the Khitan warrior like a vigorous tiger.
The Khitan warrior was shocked. Ling Tianyun, who had been tortured like a sick cat by him just now, suddenly became a different person as if he had taken a panacea. A huge aura erupted from his body. But the Khitan warrior was not afraid either.
, stepped forward and raised his fist to meet Ling Tian.
A loud "boom" sound came,
The figures of Guo Huaian and Yelu Zongheng separated. The two of them stood far away from each other with unsteady breaths. They saw several holes in Guo Huaian's clothes and a few drops of blood remaining on his body. Yelu Zongheng also felt uncomfortable. His clothes were in tatters everywhere.
The fine cloth strips shattered by Guo Huaian's fists hung on his body.
At this time, Yelu Zongheng's breath was sluggish, his hand was holding the spear towering above the ground, and blood kept flowing from his mouth.
At this moment, a flash of light pierced the silent night sky, and a man in black fell from the sky, holding a sharp blade with a cold light in his hand and rushed towards Yelu Zong.
For this sudden turn of events, everyone obviously did not expect that the Khitan warriors and the silver-haired old man who was with Yelu Zongheng wanted to save him, but because they were far away from Yelu Zongheng, they were too late.
In this flash of lightning and fire, Guo Huaian, who was closer to Yelu Zongheng, shouted loudly, jumped up, raised his fists, and faced the man in black.
"Bang" sound,
The strong wind brought by Guo Huaian's fists hit the chest of the man in black, and the man in black spun in the air. The sharp blade with a sharp breath was thrown out by the man in black and shot towards Guo Huaian.
Guo Huaian, who was in the air, could not avoid it. The sharp blade shot directly into Guo Huaian's right shoulder, and blood immediately flowed down. The man in black was seen tumbling in the air, falling onto the roofs on both sides of Chang'an Street, and disappeared immediately.
In this night sky.
After Guo Huaian's blow, the Khitan warrior and the silver-haired man reacted and wanted to chase in the direction of the man in black, but they were stopped by Yelu Zong.
After Guo Huaian landed, he swayed and pulled out the sharp blade on his shoulder. It was a dagger less than two feet long. He tapped a few acupuncture points on his shoulder to stop the bleeding, and then covered himself from being stabbed by the sharp blade.
He was leaning on his right shoulder, his face was pale, and a few beads of sweat were running down his forehead.
At this time, Ling Tianyun also stopped fighting with the Khitan warrior. Ling Tianyun hurried forward to support Guo Huaian and asked eagerly: "Brother Guo, are you okay? How is your injury?"
Yelu Zongheng's eyes shot out a sharp light and asked Guo Huaian: "Why?"
Guo Huaian smiled miserably and said: "Because I don't want you to die in the hands of others."
Yelu Zongheng's eyes were filled with doubts. If Guo Huaian hadn't sacrificed his life to save him just now, he might have been seriously injured even if he didn't die. The timing was so precise and the killer was hidden so deeply that no one noticed the hidden killer until he showed up.
, even the first-class expert, the silver-haired old man, didn't notice it. Yelu Zongheng already had the answer in his heart. Only the killers of that organization have such a super level, and that is the "Assassin's Sky Alliance".
Thinking of just now, Yelu Zongheng felt frightened and still had lingering fears. He asked Guo Huaian again: "This reason is not sufficient. You want me to die more than anyone else."
At this time, a Khitan warrior came over and shouted: "You are so despicable. This killer was obviously arranged by you, and then you came up with what you Han people call a bitter trick??????"
"Shut up!" Yelu Zongheng yelled, interrupting the Khitan warrior.
The Khitan warrior was stunned. He did not expect that their third prince would be so angry. The other Khitan warriors were silent and as silent as a chill, while the silver-haired old man was deep in thought.
Ling Tianyun was furious after hearing this and was about to curse, but was stopped by Guo Huaian. He looked at Yelu Zongheng and said, "You really must know."
"Yes." Yelu Zongheng nodded firmly. He was sure that he was the assassination target of the Assassin's Sky Alliance this time, and he was very puzzled as to why Guo Huaian wanted to save him.
Guo Huaian helplessly took out a token from his arms, flashed it at Yelu Zongheng, and took it back before anyone could see it clearly, but Yelu Zongheng could see it clearly.
"Are you the same?" He asked Guo Huaian with his pupils shrinking slightly.
Guo Huaian nodded and acquiesced. Ling Tianyun only saw Guo Huaian take out a black token from his arms, but he took it back before he could see what the token looked like.
"Okay, okay, okay" Yelu Zong said three good words in succession, and he continued: "That's it for tonight. I owe you a life tonight, and I will pay you back next time. We will see you on the battlefield in the future."
After saying that, he led the other Khitan warriors and the silver-haired old man and turned around and left.
Ling Tianyun was supporting Guo Huaian, but he didn't realize that Guo Huaian's body softened, his eyes closed and he fainted. He fell limply and lay in Ling Tianyun's arms. Ling Tianyun was so anxious that he shouted: "Commander Mo, come and see,
What's wrong with Brother Guo?"
Brothers Mo Xiaoshan and He Tiejiang heard Ling Tianyun's shouting, and the three of them went straight to Ling Tianyun. Mo Xiaoshan stretched out his fingers to check Guo Huaian's breathing, and saw that he was still breathing but gradually weakening, and then checked Guo Huaian's wounds.
I saw black blood flowing out of the wound on Guo Huaian's right shoulder, and there was a fishy smell.
Mo Xiaoshan's expression changed drastically and he exclaimed: "Oh no, this dagger is poisonous."
Yelu Zongheng and the others who had just left not far away heard Mo Xiaoshan's cry and stopped, looking back at Ling Tianyun and the others. The silver-haired old man stood beside Yelu Zongheng and gave Yelu Zongheng a look, and Yelu Zongheng's face darkened.
, shook his head.
When the He Tiejiang brothers saw this, they immediately became furious and said, "Yelu Zongheng is a good man. He is obviously the killer arranged by you, but he still blames it on my young master. Just wait until you are killed." After saying this, he drew out both hands.
The weapons rushed towards Yelu Zongheng and the others.
But they saw that the Khitan warriors behind Yelu Zongheng were also furious. They showed their weapons one after another and wanted to meet them, but Yelu Zongheng waved his hand to stop them.
When the two brothers He Tiejiang were about to rush in front of Yelu Zongheng and everyone, they saw the silver-haired old man taking a big step and dancing his arms. The sleeves on the silver-haired old man's arms immediately puffed up, and a hurricane-like energy came from there.
Push it away from both sleeves.
As soon as the two brothers He Tiejiang encountered the strong wind, their bodies froze, as if they had hit a solid and helpless wall of air that blocked them. Their expressions changed drastically and they immediately retreated.
"You two, please stop. Although I want your young master to die, I will never do this." Yelu Zongheng said in a deep voice, but his tone was quite polite.
The two brothers He Tiejiang hesitated for a moment, unable to make a decision. They turned to look at Mo Xiaoshan, only to hear Mo Xiaoshan say with a dejected expression: "Come back, the young master's opponent should not be such a person."
Mo Xiaoshan held Guo Huaian's right palm, and a strong internal force spat out from his palm and flowed to Guo Huaian's right arm. The black blood from the injury on Guo Huaian's right arm began to fade slowly, but it could not return to normal.
, Mo Xiao frowned, because only part of his internal power worked, and most of it disappeared without a trace. It was obviously impossible to use internal power to expel toxins.
Mo Xiaoshan muttered: "We still need to find the antidote as soon as possible. This poison is not an ordinary poison."
Ling Tianyun looked at Guo Huaian in his arms, and saw that his face began to turn black, and the poison had begun to spread. Ling Tianyun couldn't help but feel extremely anxious, and was immediately at a loss.
Yelu Zongheng heard this, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, hesitated for a moment, and threw it to Mo Xiaoshan, saying, "This elixir should be able to detoxify him." The silver-haired old man stopped talking when he saw this.