After Long Xiangtian smashed the lion to death with one stick, he felt something had changed with his Fang Tian Stick, but he didn't pay attention to it because the situation was urgent. Instead, he looked at Wen Hao and the others. At this time, the battle situation at Wen Hao's place seemed to be suppressed. Wen Hao took advantage of the lion's brief moment of distraction and directly cut off one of the lion's front paws with a knife.
The lion was already a little dazed, and now he was injured, so he naturally had no way to deal with the increasingly ferocious writer.
On the other hand, on Wang She's side, the situation was not oppressive, but it was not bad either. At least the lion began to get a little hasty under the siege of several people.
"Boss, save me!"
When the fat man saw that the fight on Long Xiangtian's side had stopped, he immediately turned around and shouted loudly to Long Xiangtian, as if he was about to be injured. In fact, among these people, he was the safest.
But when the little fat man stopped attacking, problems arose. The formation of the few people was originally good, and they surrounded the lion. Although the lion wanted to break through, the formation of the few people changed many times, and the lion could only struggle in vain.
As long as they continued to waste time like this, when Long Xiangtian arrived, they would naturally be able to kill the lion quickly. However, the little fat man suddenly turned around and disrupted the formation.
The lion would not miss such a good opportunity. It rushed directly towards the little fat man, with its bloody mouth as if it wanted to swallow him.
When the fat boy saw the lion attacking him, he turned pale with fright. In fact, the fat boy had the ability, or the means to take on this attack, but his mind was blank at this moment and he did not react at all.
Just when the fat boy thought he was going to be injured, suddenly a beautiful figure stood in front of him and blocked all the impact for him, but the figure was knocked away directly.
The figure was none other than Yu Xunxue. No one knew why Yu Xunxue suddenly came out to block the attack for the little fat man. However, the current situation did not allow Long Xiangtian to think too much. He took advantage of the opportunity that Yu Xunxue delayed the lion for a moment and directly killed the exhausted lion with one blow.
"What's wrong with you?" The little fat man was startled when he saw Yu Xunxue blocked an attack for him, and everyone immediately stepped forward to check.
Fortunately, Yu Xunxue was not a weak person, and she took the lion's attack completely. Although there was a big scar on her abdomen, at least she was not in a fatal threat. The little fat man hurriedly took out the pills his father had given him and wanted to give them to Yu Xunxue, but Yu Xunxue did not take them. Instead, she took out some low-quality pills from her storage ring, took them herself, and began to practice qigong to heal her wounds.
Seeing that Yu Xunxue was not in any danger, Long Xiangtian gave the task of protecting Yu Xunxue to a few people and went to help Wen Hao. Wen Hao had the upper hand, and with the help of Long Xiangtian, he quickly killed the last lion that was struggling to death.
After the literary giant killed the lion, he was about to show off to Yu Xunxue, but he found that Yu Xunxue was healing her wounds with blood on her robe.
"How did she get injured?" Wen Hao asked the fat boy with a gloomy face. Before that, Wen Hao had been concentrating on fighting with the lion and did not notice the scene that happened in a flash. He thought that Yu Xunxue was accidentally injured when fighting with the lion.
The fat boy knew he was in the wrong, and his face was filled with guilt, but he finally stammered and told the story.
The little fat boy thought that Wen Hao would blame him or even beat him up, but he didn't expect that after Wen Hao heard what happened, a look of sadness appeared on his face. He didn't blame the little fat boy, nor did he say anything, but sat quietly beside Yu Xunxue, transmitting the mysterious power into her body.
"Wenhao, I didn't expect Yu Xunxue would come out to protect me so suddenly..." The fat boy rarely saw sadness on Wenhao's face, and the guilt in his heart became even deeper.
"Didn't expect it?" What everyone didn't expect was that Wen Hao actually laughed when he heard what the fat guy said, but there was inevitably a sense of desolation in his laughter: "It doesn't matter if you didn't expect it. I just want to ask you to come with me to the Northern Wasteland if you are afraid of death."
"I..." The little fat boy was suddenly speechless, but he didn't want to go back to Northern Wilderness like this.
"Xunxue and I are your family generals. There's nothing wrong with dying for you, but I hope that even if we die, we can die meaningfully." As he spoke, there was even a hint of blood in Wenhao's eyes.
"How could you die for me..." The little fat boy obviously didn't understand what the writer was talking about.
"People die in this world." The literary giant looked at the fat boy seriously, "But you can rest assured. Xunxue and I will die before you, and the Wen and Yu families will die before the Mu family. Some people are born to protect, I am like this, Xunxue is like this, and the Wen and Yu families are even more so."
"Why do you think the Wood Emperor would let you leave the Northern Wasteland Trial at the Guanli level? He knows that I will definitely protect you, even if I die."
Everyone was shocked after hearing what the writer said. They didn't expect that the writer who usually seemed very unreliable would actually behave like this.
“But…” The little fat man was no less shocked than anyone else: “But I don’t need you to die for me.”
"This is my loyalty and my mission. Protecting you and guarding the Wen family are my responsibilities, so you don't have to feel guilty."
"But we are friends."
After hearing what the little fat man said, Wen Hao suddenly showed a relieved smile on his face. He patted the little fat man on the shoulder and said, "Your words are pleasing to the ear, but even if we are friends, I am still your family general, a family general who can die for you. If you don't want me to die for you, then work hard on your cultivation, or I will go back to Beihuang and be your young master of Beihuang."
At this time, the little fat man could no longer speak, with mixed feelings in his heart. This was the first time he had come into contact with these things. Although he often boasted to Long Xiangtian that Wenhao was his family general, he had never thought that he would let Wenhao die for him. His mood became much heavier at this time.
Long Xiangtian didn't know what to say when he looked at the changes in Wenhao and the fat boy. After all, this was a private matter between the fat boy and Wenhao, and it was not easy for him to interfere.
After a while, Yu Xunxue woke up. Although her face was still a little pale, her breath had stabilized a lot. As soon as Yu Xunxue woke up, she found Wen Hao's concerned eyes and felt a little embarrassed, but she was very happy in her heart.