"Big Brother Zhou, what's wrong with you?" Miao Miao was the first to spot Zhou Fei and ran over.
Zhou Fei clenched his teeth and closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale and sweaty, and his condition was extremely bad.
Ling Zhaoyan also came over immediately, took a diagnosis, and his face became ugly.
"His internal organs are all damaged to varying degrees, and his central vein is the most injured, how could this be?" Ling Zhaoyan frowned and muttered.
Miao Miao said with a crying voice: "Young Pavilion Master, will Brother Zhou die?"
Ling Zhaoyan shook his head: "I don't know."
At this time, the Guardian God will also return to the camp.
He used his own strength to fight the hundreds of horse thieves for nearly a stick of incense, and successfully repelled the opponent's three charges, and he was also injured.
"Master!" The protector of the country will see Zhou Fei lying on the ground and rushed over to probe Zhou Fei's breath, and found that the Lord's breath was weak, so he hugged Zhou Fei and said: "Girls from Dingjian Pavilion, I'm going to take the master to break through."
Miao Miao opened her mouth and didn't know what to say.
Ling Zhaoyan sighed.
The task of transporting grain and grass was originally the matter of their Dingjian Pavilion. Zhou Fei didn't need to accompany them to waste here. It was reasonable that the Guardian God would take him away.
But now, the cavalry team is dead and wounded, and the guardian god will leave again, and the food transport team can't keep it.
Maybe she Ling Zhaoyan can use her superb sword skills to make a bloody road, but what about Miao Miao, what about the other juniors
Do they deserve to die here
Not to mention that there are so many people in the country of Yan.
Ling Zhaoyan said, "Master God, can you please stay for a while."
The protector of the country said: "The master is in danger, I must take him to a safe place to heal his injuries."
Ling Zhaoyan took out a pill: "This is the soul gathering pill that my master gave me. As long as I don't die, I will be able to live if I take this pill. I am willing to use this pill in exchange for the gods to stay for a quarter of an hour, how about? "
The protector of the country said: "What is the girl going to do?"
Ling Zhaoyan said: "Sword formation."
The protector of the country will think about it for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay, I will stay for another quarter of an hour to help the girl."
After speaking, he took over the Soul Gathering Pill, let Zhou Fei take it, and then asked Miao Miao to take care of Zhou Fei, and he walked to the front of the camp again.
Ling Zhaoyan slowly raised the sword, the white hilt
Under the sun, a dazzling light was reflected.
She slowly drew out the long sword.
The body of the sword and the scabbard are generally pitch black, forming a sharp contrast with the white hilt.
Ling Zhaoyan closed his eyes, gently drew a semicircle with his left foot in front of him, twisted his body slightly to the side and back, and the tip of the sword swept up from bottom to top, and finally the tip of the sword pointed at the sun.
The camp was silent, and only Ling Zhaoyan was dancing.
Her dancing posture is very graceful, like a butterfly flying in the middle of the flowers, which makes people dazzled.
However, if she really thought she was just dancing, it would be a big mistake.
With Ling Zhaoyan’s sword dance, the aura of heaven and earth began to become restless, and a huge transparent disc-shaped rune array appeared faintly in the sky. This rune array was constructed from a sharp sword, and with Ling Zhaoyan's sword dance, the talisman formation is still expanding.
Ling Zhaoyan's sword dance became faster and faster, and later he could only see a white shadow.
The symbolic array in the sky became brighter and more swords.
The horse thief leader shouted: "Run over and stop her."
The horse thieves charged on horseback.
The protector of the country clenched his fists and roared up to the sky.
"Young Pavilion Master, stop dancing the sword, you will die if you dance." Miao Miao cried and cried.
Heng Lingdong gripped the hilt tightly and said, "Sisters, charge with me."
The girls in Dingjian Pavilion were all suffocating, and now they were ordered to charge. They all went crazy and drew their swords and rushed outside the camp.
They wanted to fight the horse thief a long time ago.
Suddenly, the shouts of killing outside the camp shook the sky.
The disciples of Dingjian Pavilion had experienced such a thing for the first time. They had no tactics when they fought. After venting the resentment in their chests, the power of sword skills declined.
After all, it was just a group of girls who didn't know the world.
However, their charge also bought Ling Zhaoyan the last bit of time.
She stopped.
Standing with the sword, panting.
"The mountain does not move, thorn!"
Ling Zhaoyan raised his long sword flatly and read the last curse.
With the appearance of this curse, the talisman in mid-air began to rotate rapidly, and the sharp blade with the handle began to madly pour towards the horse thieves as if it had been summoned.
For a time, only a whistling sound can be heard over the grassland.
sound.
Each of this sharp blade that fell from the sky would take the life of a horse thief.
When the sword rain ended, the horse thieves on the scene only had less than fifty riders left.
The green grassland has been dyed red with blood.
The remaining horse thieves were so scared that they didn't dare to charge anymore and fled all around in embarrassment.
Ling Zhaoyan smiled, and then collapsed to the ground.
…
Zhou Fei woke up from a coma.
He felt like his internal organs were dug out and stomped on the ground several times, and then they were pushed back into him.
He was still in the camp and did not move his position.
The bonfire dispelled the cold of the night.
"Brother Zhou, are you awake? Come on, drink some water." It was Miao Miao who was the first to find Zhou Fei wakes up, and quickly took the water bag and waited for Zhou Fei to drink it cautiously.
After drinking some water, Zhou Fei felt that his soul had returned, and smiled at Miao Miao, and said, "How is it? Has the horse thief been beaten away?"
Speaking of this, Miao Miao couldn't help but want to cry.
"What's wrong? Am I okay? Don't cry." Zhou Fei raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of Miao Miao's eyes. He thought the little girl was sorry for him.
Miao Miao whispered and said, "But the young pavilion master... she's 嘤嘤嘤."
Zhou Fei struggled to sit up: "What happened to your young pavilion master?"
Miao Miao briefly recounted what happened after Zhou Fei was in a coma.
Zhou Fei didn't know what to say.
"You Young Pavilion Master is a person worthy of admiration." In the end, Zhou Fei only said such a sentence.
Miao Miao couldn't help but cried out.
This cry also made the other girls in Dingjian Pavilion couldn't help crying.
Zhou Fei said, "Don't cry first, help me go over and take a look."
While crying, Miao Miao helped Zhou Fei to Ling Zhaoyan's side.
Lying on the blanket, Ling Zhaoyan looked no different from normal, but his breath was very weak.
Zhou Fei didn't know medical skills, and didn't know how to treat, so he could only ask the system for help.
This time the system was not arrogant, and directly told Zhou Fei what medicine to redeem to save Ling Zhaoyan.
After consuming another waste material coin, Zhou Fei exchanged it for the elixir mentioned by the system and asked Heng Lingdong to take it to Ling Zhaoyan.
"This time I really lost my grandma's house. The waste material points and waste material coins were all consumed." Zhou Fei said helplessly.
(End of this chapter)