"You... are you alright..." Zhu Yan and his group of seven or eight people looked at the blood bubbling from between Lin Ming's fingers, and their hearts jumped with fear.
With all the blood flowing like this, is there still life left
"Big brother."
The little girl looked at Lin Ming with tears in her eyes. Lin Ming brought her here, but she was hurt so badly.
"Bai Yi, Echinacea, go get a basin of hot water, prepare some towels, and let this brother rest for a while." Zhu Yan said to a man and a woman behind him.
He had a faint feeling that Lin Ming's injury was too serious, and he might not be able to heal it.
"By the way, Old Yan, since the little princess has been found, when are we going to leave?" After Bai Yi went to fetch water, someone asked, they were really too dangerous in the enemy's territory.
"Tonight, we set off overnight..."
"Then this person..."
Thorn lotus glanced at Lin Ming, feeling a little troublesome.
Lin Ming's identity was unknown, and he was injured so badly. Looking at the situation now, he would not recover in a short time. However, they were running for their lives. If Lin Ming was a burden, the possibility of escaping would be even lower.
"Find a carriage and take him with you. As for whether he can persist, it depends on good fortune..."
Zhu Yan sighed and said, although Lin Ming seemed to have something extraordinary about him, but with his injuries like this, he might not be able to bear the 2,000-mile journey.
But no matter what, Lin Ming was the benefactor who found the little princess after all, so he couldn't be left alone.
Furthermore, he also wanted to ask Lin Ming if he was entrusted by someone. Why did he help them, and how did he do it.
When hot water came, Lin Ming didn't pick up the towel, but held the washbasin with both hands, spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole washbasin was scarlet.
Everyone present looked at each other, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, not knowing what to say, with such a blood-vomiting method, the blood on the body would not be spit out in a while.
At this moment. Lin Ming's face became paler and paler. The blood he vomited was actually his essence.
His strength and qi and blood are weakening, but his body is extremely strong, and he does not allow his qi and blood to weaken.
Once the blood is weak. Lin Ming's body spontaneously produced blood to supplement it.
However, Lin Ming's fire of life was weak. He couldn't bear such a strong Qi and blood. As a result, Lin Ming continued to vomit blood, the more blood he vomited. His body becomes weaker and weaker.
No matter how strong his physical body is, he can't stand such a toss, and will slowly run out of energy.
With the passing of soul power and the passing of the fire of life, Lin Ming didn't know how long he could live
He laughed miserably, and at this moment, suddenly, there was a burst of noisy footsteps.
The tragic murderous aura rushed into the room, Zhu Yan and the others suddenly changed their expressions.
"Oops!!"
"White guard!"
A group of people drew out their weapons one after another, their faces pale.
"Let's block the white guards, Sun Tai, take the little princess and the little prince to the backyard, find a chance to escort them out, and protect them with all your might!"
"Old Yan..." the young man named Sun Tai became anxious.
"Hurry up!" Zhu Yan shouted.
However, at this time, a voice that was neither male nor female suddenly sounded, "Jie Jie Jie Jie, none of you can leave, so stay with us!"
"Crack! Crack!"
The wooden door of the restaurant was smashed open, and a group of sword-wielding men in white shirts and white cloaks rushed into the small room and surrounded the small restaurant in all directions!
This is exactly the white guard trained by the new court.
The White Yiwei is a special elite unit. The lowest-level members of the unit are all at the tendon-yielding stage and above, while the core members are all at the pulse-condensing stage.
The captain and commander of the army is at the peak of Congealing Pulse and the day after tomorrow.
And the leader of the white-clothed guards in front of him is the chief commander of the white-clothed guards. This person is wearing a bright yellow brocade robe, has a white face and has a strange voice. He is the head eunuch of the new imperial court.
Eunuchs have no desires, no desires, lock essence to nourish the brain, among mortals, their cultivation base is the easiest to improve, this chief eunuch in white clothes is the peak of acquired cultivation base.
This is almost the limit of a secular martial artist's martial arts! The innate warriors who go further up usually have to come from the martial arts sect with a certain background like Qixuan Valley, and there are not many of them.
Zhu Yan couldn't believe that as a peak Houtian warrior, when he was at the peak of his strength, he only half-stepped on the threshold of Houtian.
The moment he saw the chief eunuch, he knew that the situation was over and they were all finished.
No one will survive.
"Haha, I'm still looking for these two little boys. I didn't expect Commander Yan to help me. I really want to thank you."
The eunuch leader said in a dark voice, with a mocking look on his face.
At this time, he noticed Lin Ming, the sudden appearance of the white-clothed guard, Zhu Yan and the others seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, and the two children were also trembling with fright, all of this was expected by him.
But there was also a strange young man wearing a mask in the room. This young man was coughing up blood at this moment, and the water in the washbasin under him was red.
This scene stunned the chief eunuch, who was used to seeing so many scenes, "Why did you bring a tuberculosis patient with you, and persist in carrying out the mission after being so ill? It's really hard work..."
Hearing the other party's ridicule, Zhu Yan gritted his teeth with hatred. He hated himself, not only failed to save the prince and princess, but pushed them into the fire pit.
The old eunuch looked at Zhu Yan with a smile, with a smile on his face that everything was under control, "Yan Dutong, you are really a dead-headed person. He who knows the current affairs is a hero. The old dynasty is gone. If you are willing to surrender to my emperor, you will definitely be able to do so." Let you have a hundred acres of fertile land and a group of wives and concubines to support you for the rest of your life."
"Go to hell!" Zhu Yan yelled violently, and suddenly made an attack. He held the Chiyan Sword, and slashed at the eunuch leader with a sword!
The eunuch leader showed disdain, he stretched out his finger, and pointed out that he was absolutely confident that he could kill Zhu Yan with just one finger.
However, at the moment when he was about to kill Zhu Yan, his expression froze suddenly and his body became stiff.
His eyes looked behind Zhu Yan. There, there was a masked young man with his hands on the washbasin, coughing up blood, he seemed to be dying of illness, and would die in the next moment.
However, at the moment when the chief eunuch was about to make a move, the young man with his hands on the washbasin suddenly turned his head and glanced at himself casually.
The young man's eyes seemed to be dull due to excessive weakness, but this look was like a sharp sword. It seemed as if it pierced through the heart of the eunuch commander in an instant.
His consciousness nearly collapsed. The meridians all over his body were broken in an instant, and the indescribable pain rushed straight, and he bled from all seven orifices!
"puff!"
Zhu Yan pierced the eunuch leader's throat with a sword, but in fact. This sword is only on the body of the dying person. Just poke a hole.
The head eunuch was completely paralyzed. He looked straight ahead with a hellish look, but he didn't look at Zhu Yan, but at Lin Ming.
And Lin Ming at this time. Already turned his head away and continued to cough up blood...
"..."
Everyone was speechless, and many people still realized what was going on. They only vaguely guessed what was going on when they saw the chief eunuch covering his neck with one hand and pointing at Lin Ming with the other.
The old eunuch opened his mouth and tried hard to say something, but he couldn't speak at all, so he just fell down and died on the spot.
For a moment, the audience was silent, and the expressions of many white-clothed guards were distorted. Their eunuch commander, who was at the peak of the day after tomorrow, was no match for many warriors from sects, but today, he died suddenly on the spot!
As for the people on Zhu Yan's side, they were completely stunned. The scene changed so fast that they couldn't react at all.
Of course Zhu Yan knew that killing the old eunuch just now had nothing to do with him!
"This... What the hell is this..."
Zhu Yan looked at Lin Ming and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. What is the identity of this masked man
The white-clothed guards were shocked, and the commander-in-chief died instantly. They were in a dilemma!
But it is absolutely impossible to escape just like this. If the superiors know that they have been frightened away by a terminally ill tuberculosis patient, they will be responsible for going back.
Three people quietly took out the sleeve arrows, intending to sneak attack Lin Ming.
They felt that Lin Ming was probably a terminally ill or severely injured peerless expert. Although he was powerful, he didn't have much vitality. It was definitely not that easy to make a move just now, and he might have exhausted his physical strength.
As long as this person is killed or seriously injured, they will win.
The three sneak attackers, two at the peak of Congealing Pulse, and one at the beginning of Acquired Day, are all top experts in the white clothes guards, but at the moment when they were about to shoot the hidden weapons, their bodies shook suddenly, and then their expressions were dull. It was as if one side of his spine had been taken away, and he was slowly slumped to the ground, without any breath, and died directly.
But this time, Lin Ming didn't even turn his head. He was still facing the washbasin, sweating profusely, and his expression seemed to be extremely painful.
This time, the audience was even quieter, and a needle could be heard.
"withdraw!"
The few surviving white-clothed guard captains suddenly said that they were terrified. If they had taken action just now, they would be corpses now!
Bai Yiwei escaped, no matter the high-level or middle-level people, they all felt like a devil!
He didn't even move, and directly killed the four masters. It was impossible to see how he made the move. It seemed that it was just a thought, and he killed people!
Fighting against this kind of opponent, hitting a stone with an egg is not enough to describe it!
Hundreds of elite guards in white clothes receded like the tide, Lin Ming ignored them.
He felt that he was already a little bit dead, his soul was in severe pain, his expression was in a trance, and it was almost impossible to distinguish between illusion and reality.
This severe pain lasted for another quarter of an hour before it slowly subsided. Lin Ming took off the bloody towel and slowly wiped his mouth...
His whole body was drenched with sweat, his chest was stained red with blood, and his face was as pale as paper. It was hard to imagine that he was still alive.
Seeing Lin Ming wiping the blood, Zhu Yan and the others were silent, they didn't know what to say at this moment.
He was vomiting blood two quarters of an hour ago, but in the process of vomiting blood, he had an idea to kill two white guards of the same age and two captains. These four are butchers who have killed countless people. How many people talk about the character who turns pale!
After the white-clothed guard was scared away, the masked youth was still vomiting blood, and has been vomiting until now. (… )
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