On the battlefield, the army on the side of the war fighter is still fighting hard with the demons. The soldiers who are already exhausted are struggling to support them. Now there are only a few thousand soldiers left, and there are more than a dozen soldiers. The sacred beast still has only three heads that can still fight, and the others have been bitten by demons and bruised all over.
Even Qing Zhan himself was somewhat unable to support it. Even though he had a negative body and high spiritual power, he couldn't deal with so many demons at once. Seeing that his army is now ruined like this, the grief and indignation of Qingzhan are utterly uttered, but he still firmly believes that even if there is only an army of only a hundred people, it will not be defeated by these monsters.
But a scream of pain came from behind him, Qing Zhan turned his head and looked at the sound, but he saw that the leader of Luyou fell in a pool of blood, his eyes widened, and he stared at the monster behind him. On his back, a big hole was emptied by the claws of the demon, blood gushing out, his face was pale, and his whole body convulsed. It seemed extremely painful.
And a few steps away from Lu You's side, standing a frightened Wuluan, he stood there blankly, watching Lu You, who was bleeding, knelt to the ground, and burst into tears.
Seeing that Luyou was seriously injured, Qing Zhan and the evil-doer rushed over. The evildoer helped Luyou up, Qing Zhan stretched out his right hand and summoned spiritual power to seal the pierced wound for him. Under Qing Zhan's vigorous spiritual power treatment, Lu You eased his breath. He wanted to raise his hand and say something. , But I feel weak in my hands, but I can't lift it up. I just muttered: "Young Master, please be careful... Please be careful..."
Before he finished speaking, Lu You fainted. The evildoer saw that his mentor from a young age was so badly injured, how could he not be sad, but he tried his best to endure his tears, and said: "Let me bear him and fight with these demons. Body, then defeat me first.” The evildoer can’t leave the injured Luyou here, but it’s impossible to let other soldiers take care of it, because there are only dozens of soldiers left. If this is the case Let the soldiers protect the wounded Lu You, won't the remaining troops be wiped out.
Qing Zhan did not understand the feeling of being a teacher and a friend between the evildoer and Luyou, but he also admired the evildoer's empathy and righteousness. Although this approach was a bit stupid, he did not oppose it. He only said, "You Be careful. I don't know how long this battle will last. You are the young master of Chiyan City. If something happens to you, you should understand that Chiyan City will no longer exist."
The evildoer had never thought so much, and never thought that the responsibility on his shoulders was so great, but when he carried Luyou on his back, he suddenly felt that he was carrying not one person at the moment, but the whole country. The entire Chiyan City.
Perhaps the evildoer did not understand until this moment, what is the young master? What is responsibility and responsibility
He nodded and said: "I will, even if it is not for myself, for Luyou, for the soldiers who have been fighting until now, I will do a good job with these monsters."
05 Humble Soul
Qing Zhan smiled faintly, but the usual Xie Ao smile looked so amiable and soothing at this moment. He turned his gaze to the kneeling Wuluan, walked in front of him, looked down at the man who looked so humble in front of him, and said, "Is the leader Luyou protecting you?"