stonecrandall Chapter 131 Can't leave you alone
Chapter 131 Can't leave you alone
Recalling Zhou Yunying's mad appearance, and comparing Zhou Yunke's calm answer, it makes people even more sad.
It was cold in the middle of the night, and Xu Ziying asked after a while, "Is there really no way to cure it?"
Holding the rein in his hand, Zhou Yunke looked forward, shook his head slightly, and his tone was still as gentle as flowing water.
"I work hard to practice martial arts to alleviate my illness, but Yinger has been weak since he was a child, and he can't do martial arts, so he can only support like this. And I can only last until middle age at most, just like my father, who died of illness and weakness .”
Xu Ziying was dumbfounded: "Your father also..."
Zhou Yunke didn't feel too sad, as if he was just stating the facts, he looked very calm: "My father is also the leader of the Guard Division."
After saying that, he turned his face to Xu Ziying, saw that his face was stunned, and added with a smile: "The last one was Master Jiang Luo."
Xu Ziying knew this, many people had mentioned this leader in front of him, whether it was a passer-by who met by chance,
Still bored.
Even though Jiang Luo was just an insignificant person who had been dead for many years to him, he couldn't help being curious: "Brother Zhou, have you seen Jiang Luo? What does he look like?"
Zhou Yunke straightened his hood before saying, "Not really, but I've seen the portrait."
Xu Ziying blurted out, "Then, what does he look like?"
Looking down at the fire folder in his hand with lowered eyelids, the bright and dark lights of the stars reflected in his pupils, Zhou Yunke thought for a while: "He..."
Then he looked at Xu Ziying and said with a smile: "That adult sees people with masks all the year round, and the same is true for portraits. Of course I don't know."
After hearing this, Xu Ziying heaved a sigh of relief for no reason, the horse dodged around a birch tree, he tightened the reins slightly to control it, and listened to Zhou Yunke again.
"It's a bit impolite to say it. Although I don't know the appearance of that adult, no matter who talks about it, they say that he has a very beautiful appearance, especially those eyes."
"What happened to those eyes?"
The hood covered most of Zhou Yunke's face, and also covered his tone at the moment, some couldn't hear clearly: "It's like..."
Xu Ziying seemed to have a premonition, his Adam's apple slowly rolled twice, his hand holding the rein gradually tightened, and suddenly, the horse under his crotch jumped in place as if frightened.
"careful!"
The fire was suddenly extinguished, Xu Ziying lost his focus and almost fell off the horse, his body was hot and cold, and he finally stabilized, said.
"What, what's wrong? What's wrong?"
Zhou Yunke turned his horse's head and protected him behind with one hand, and drew out the sharp sword at his waist, bringing out a crisp clang: "Someone is following us,"
"And more than one."
The first thought in Xu Ziying's mind was, could it be that he was robbed in the middle of the night?He falters and haws.
"No, I don't have any money, Brother Zhou, it's settled, if they are robbing, they must say that we have no money, not even Mao!"
Zhou Yunke was made to smile wryly by him: "Okay."
It was said that there was someone, but this person didn't come out for a long time. Xu Ziying thought that he was thinking too much, not the robbery, but found that he was thinking too little.
After re-igniting the fire folder, no less than ten people in black costumes and holding long knives could be seen, quietly approaching them like ghosts.
Xu Ziying almost didn't pinch himself, and he didn't know if he would rob or not, but he looked like a professional guy!
Zhou Yunke observed these people quietly and made the most appropriate decision.
"Ziying, you go."
Xu Ziying said: "Then, what should you do, can we fight?"
The huo zhezi popped out from Zhou Yunke's fingertips and moved forward like a dart. The next moment, he was caught by one of the men in black.
Xu Ziying stared, that thing is fire, doesn't it hurt?
"It's a puppet." Zhou Yunke came to a conclusion, convinced that he had guessed in his heart, and turned to Xu Ziying.
"Come on."
Without giving Xu Ziying time to react, Zhou Yunke slapped the horse's butt again, and the tall brown horse neighed in pain, leading Xu Ziying to run wildly at top speed.
"Brother Zhou! Brother Zhou!"
Xu Ziying was forced to lie on the horse and yelled a few times behind him, but the only answer was the clang of a sword.
The horse's back was bumping, and the steed ran faster and faster. His feet involuntarily clamped the horse's belly. The wind whistled in his ears, and even his breathing was intermittent.
Suddenly, Xu Ziying's heart broke, and he tightened the reins hard. The horse raised its hooves and was forced to turn in a different direction, circling around in place a little irritably.
Xu Ziying took a deep breath of cold air, mixed with the thin sweat on his forehead and inhaled it into his nose, it smelled like rust.
Where can he run? If those people really want to kill him, he can't escape no matter what. Thinking of Zhou Yunke, this time he accompanied him out of the city because of something that Rong Fei hated. How could he leave him behind and run away? ?
Xu Ziying took out his storage purse and fumbled around in it. Apart from the money, there was only the unsharp sword.
He hid his purse tightly in his bosom, and looked at the long sword in his hand that seemed to be nothing but a clove of garlic, and it was better than nothing, so he felt very courageous.
I don't know how long I ran, "Brother Ma, brother Ma, take me back, don't go the wrong way."
The horse was just hurting from being strangled. It rushed forward a few steps and stopped suddenly. Xu Ziying was dizzy for a while, and felt that his mind was going to be shaken.
Xu said the two words Ma Ge sounded nice, and Xu Ziying, the brother he had just met, brought him back without any hindrance. At this time, the moon behind the dark clouds slightly peeked out, reflecting the chaotic figures faintly visible in the jungle.
Zhou Yunke was surrounded in the center, resisting the pincer attacks of dozens of puppets. In the shadow of swords, lights and swords, Zhou Yunke mostly dodged. Although it didn't look difficult, it was not a solution after all.
Reminiscent of Zhou Yunke's illness, it would be a waste of energy, Xu Ziying stopped the horse quickly, fell off the horse in a panic, rubbed his head against the tree trunk, and immediately felt a pain as if his head was about to split open.
After rolling a few times on the ground full of leaves and mud, he staggered up. Seeing him, Zhou Yunke said in surprise, "Don't come back! Go away!"
Xu Ziying picked up his unsharp sword and clenched the hilt with both hands: "Brother Zhou, you have helped me so much, I can't leave you alone!"
"Be careful--"
Almost at the same moment, a man in black had already rubbed up in front of Xu Ziying, raised his long knife high and slashed at him, falling heavily.
"Self-profit!"
Time seemed to stand still, but the next moment the knife didn't hit Xu Ziying anywhere, Xu Ziying turned sideways like lightning, and neatly dodged the attack.
It seemed that the movements were faster than his consciousness, so the movements were all muscle memory.
Xu Ziying felt that he was out of control, his head was getting heavier and heavier, and it was getting more and more painful, like a steel nail smashed into his brain, making him fall into darkness in vain.