Although the other party had already died four times and the rest had been injured, their combat power was still stronger than their own! The most important thing is: Chu Yang's identity cannot be revealed, let alone die!
But if you fight, even if your side wins in the end, you will at least lose two or three lives!
So Meng Chaoran made a decision at this moment: scare the other party away first!
Although the other party attacked Tianwailou and had a deep hatred with him, no matter what happened, he had to save his life.
Meng Chaoran's calmness played its best role at this moment!
The four opponents were indeed frightened: the two leaders were all dead, and they were all injured. The current situation is very clear: if the fight continues, there is only one way: die together!
"Let's go!" Looking at Meng Chaoran and others bitterly, the Martial Venerable waved her hand angrily, and turned away without even picking up the corpses of her companions on the ground.
Meng Chaoran said indifferently: "Please go back and tell the Fifth Prime Minister... Tianwailou has recorded today's account!"
The Martial Venerable snorted coldly, but did not reply, and the four of them disappeared in the wind and snow in the blink of an eye. On this bloody battlefield, there were only five people left.
Meng Chaoran watched the other party's figure disappear, and finally his legs gave way, and he fell heavily. He only had time to say: "Chu Yang, immediately! Go to the cliff..."
He passed out, his face was like gold paper, and his breathing was weak.
"Chu Yang? You are Chu Yang?" Wu Yunliang's eyes widened, looking at this strange man with white hair and white eyebrows, he couldn't believe it.
"I'm Chu Yang. Uncle, don't come here without any harm." Chu Yang covered his lower abdomen with one hand, tore off the cloth strip from the front of his clothes, and wrapped his wound tightly.
"So it's really you..." Wu Yunliang let out a long breath, fell to the ground, and said with a difficult smile: "Do as your master said immediately, we are about to fail..."
Gu Duxing staggered over, coughed and said, "Ninth Grade Martial Master... really strong!" He kept holding on, but the injury was indeed serious.
It's true that Meng Chaoran and the others fought fiercely and ran out of fuel, but why didn't Chu Yang and Gu Duxing come here after a long journey? Being able to achieve such a result is already the best situation...
After leading Chu Yang and Gu Duxing to the hidden cave, Wu Yunliang completely relaxed and passed out immediately.
The cave was under layers of snow, and the snow was still rolling in the sky. Everyone's footprints disappeared in an instant.
Not long after the crowd left, those Wu Zun from the Golden Horse Knights Hall came with a large group of people, but of course they were in vain. These people are the people who besieged Tianwailou from the two sects of the Divine Sword Pavilion and the Black Blood Alliance...
It turned out that this was their idea, to retreat temporarily, and then they would come back immediately with the manpower. When they thought about it, these people were seriously injured, even if they escaped... how far could they escape? How could he know that in such a short time after going back, he has already been flying like a ghost!
Searched around for a long time, but still found nothing, and could only withdraw with hatred.
Under the snow layer, in the cave.
The three of Meng Chaoran have been in a coma for two days and two nights. Chu Yang drank a bottle of vitality spring water for each of them, and their lives were already intact, but the three of them lost a lot of blood, especially their spirits and souls, and their physical exhaustion had already reached the extreme. These need to be cultivated slowly.
As for Gu Duxing's internal injury after he slapped him, it took only two days to force out the bruise. As for Chu Yang's lower abdomen, he needed to recover faster, but he was also complained by the sword spirit for a while.
"There is one thing I still can't figure out!" Gu Duxing frowned, sitting cross-legged, and said in a puzzled way: "It's also a sneak attack, it's also a ninth-rank Martial Lord, and it's also a stab in the heart! Why did you just do that?" Immediately lose your breath, but this one of me can still go back to the country to slap me? This shouldn't be!"
Chu Yang coughed twice and said, "This... this..."
"It shouldn't be." Gu Duxing said that he couldn't figure it out: "It's clear that he stabbed the heart! And I also attached an invisible sword energy shock, and my skill is so much higher than yours... why?"
Chu Yang coughed dryly, and said, "Maybe some people have strange looks, and their heart is born on the right side..." He secretly cried out in pain, thinking, should I tell you that I am the Nine Tribulations Sword Master? My sword has the tip and edge of the Nine Tribulations Sword on it, which is already equivalent to the clone of the Nine Tribulations Sword. How can it be compared with your Fantie
"That's not what I'm talking about, don't I even know if the thorn hit the heart?" Gu Duxing said depressedly: "That's a different feeling! I'm not that stupid! I mean he came back and slapped me It should be, but it is completely inappropriate for you to die directly... "
"why?"
Chu Yang looked helplessly at Gu Duxing, who looked like he was breaking the casserole to ask the truth, and said helplessly, "This...how do I know? You should ask him..."
"Grass!" Gu Duxing fell silent. to ask him? how to ask? That girl is dead, right
In the afternoon of the second day, Wu Yunliang was the first to wake up, and it was not until the third day that Meng Chaoran woke up.
"Why are you here?" Meng Chaoran's first words when he woke up seemed dissatisfied.
"I'm passing by, cough..." Chu Yang chuckled, "By the way, come and have a look."
"By the way?" Meng Chaoran looked at him suspiciously, clearly not believing his words, but after all, the joy of seeing his apprentice again washed away the doubts in his heart, and slowly a smile appeared between his brows and eyes, and he said lightly: "Just now I was still thinking... How would you avenge me, but unexpectedly, there is no need to avenge this revenge. "
"This hatred is irreconcilable, how can you say that you don't need to report it?" Chu Yang snorted, and said, "Fifth Qingrou dared to do this. If I don't make him pay the price, how can I be worthy of Master's eighteen years of upbringing?" Grace?"
"It's fine. Is your injury okay?" Meng Chaoran looked at his apprentice with concern.
"I'm fine." Chu Yang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Master, you're fine."
It was only then that Meng Chaoran realized that something was wrong. His injuries, both internal and external, were extremely serious. Even if he didn't die on the spot, it would be an injury that would never kill or disable him. Why was he so energetic when he woke up? Can't help but be surprised.
Wu Yunliang looked at the pair of master and apprentice with some jealousy, snorted coldly, and said: "Master and apprentice are still sticky, disgusting..."
"You are purely jealous." Meng Chaoran laughed, and said, "This is not the demeanor of a generation of masters." Wu Yunliang snorted and turned his head away.
"Master, don't guess, it's because of this." Chu Yang handed Meng Chaoran a small jade water bottle like a treasure, and there was a rattling sound inside.
Meng Chaoran took it, pulled off the jade plug, and a burst of fragrance came out. He felt refreshed immediately, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Spring of vitality? Where did you get this priceless treasure?"
"I got it by chance. Master is really well-informed, and even knows this." Chu Yang smiled: "This is the disciple's filial piety to the master."
"That won't work. You need this most when you are alone. What are you going to do if you give me so much?" Meng Chaoran glared, "Take it yourself. I don't need it, Master."
"Oh, I still have some more, you can keep the ones given to you." Chu Yang grinned: "Master, can I be the kind of person who doesn't prepare myself at all..."
Meng Chaoran was still hesitating, but Wu Yunliang had already stretched out his hand, his eyes gleaming with admiration: "Junior Brother, hey, anyway, if you don't want it, why don't you give it to me..."
"You're beautiful!" Meng Chaoran's mouth showed a hint of pride, and he hugged the water bottle tightly in his arms: "This is given to me by my apprentice, you want wow... go find your apprentices!"
Wu Yunliang let out a long sigh: "If I can have such a promising apprentice, even if the head of the sect dies immediately, it will be regarded as a smile..."
Meng Chaoran felt relieved, and said, "Although I can't give it to you, you can still drink some when you need it."
Wu Yunliang agreed with a frowning face, thinking in his heart, isn't it because of this sentence that I flatter you so much? Lao Tzu is also the head of Tangtang Tianwailou, can he usually be this kind of flattering person
"Wow, shit..." Tan Tan suddenly woke up, saw Chu Yang when he opened his eyes, rubbed his eyes, and cried out in surprise: "Chu Yang, why are you back? When did you come back?" Came back? Why didn't you say something in advance when you came back, you...
Gu Duxing, who was sitting cross-legged on one side, frowned suddenly, stared helplessly and powerlessly, tore off a piece of the skirt, divided it into two pieces, and blocked his ears. It's unbearable...
In the past, when Luo Kedi yelled every day, the brothers thought it was extremely ugly. But now compared with Tan Tanyi, Luo Kedi's voice is simply... the sound of nature...
next.
"Look, Chu Yang, haven't I become handsome these days?" Tan Tanyi stretched out his hand to touch his bosom, and suddenly screamed: "Oh...that bastard, you broke my mirror!"
"Mirror?" Chu Yang's eyes widened and his whole body trembled.
Wu Yunliang asked nervously: "The mirror is broken? Then... is the spirit-absorbing holy fish okay?"
"The spirit-absorbing holy fish is with me." Meng Chaoran rolled his eyes: "How can I rest assured that this kid will take it to fight..."
Wu Yunliang breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."
Tan Tan over there has already grabbed Chu Yang and started to talk, in a blink of an eye, he has gone from today's attack to before March, from the sky to the earth, and then began to discuss his appearance, talking endlessly...
Meng Chaoran's expression remained unchanged, and he stood still; Meng Chaoran had long been accustomed to such situations, and he had honed his nerves to such a great extent that Wu Yunliang listened to him, sighing long and short... He really admired himself Junior Brother: How did he survive against this guy for so many years...
Although Gu Duxing covered his ears, he couldn't completely block out the sound. After listening to it for a while, he just felt upset. With a long sigh, his brows twitched wildly, and he turned around: "Chu Yang, let your junior brother heal his wounds... He has only talked since he woke up..."
Chu Yang looked at Gu Duxing in astonishment, and suddenly he couldn't help laughing, and patted Tan Tan on the shoulder: "Brother, you are so capable, you can add ice to this piece of wood, and the entire Nine Heavens Continent you But the first..."
"Really?" Tan Tan cheered up, and put his face in front of Gu Duxing's eyes, as if he had been lonely for a long time, and today he finally met a bosom friend, beaming with joy: "Brother, you are also proud of me Obsessed? Bewitched by my handsomeness? Bewitched by my handsomeness... "
Gu Duxing's eyes widened in horror, he suddenly groaned, and passed out...