Martial Peak

"Yeah." Zhao Ye nodded sullenly. For him, Uncle Yang, like his mother-in-law, is his own loved one. Now that he and Xiaoya have been able to practice, they are no longer the children of the year. With his own ability, Uncle Yang has a good life.

Zhao Ya suddenly reached out and caught him.

When Zhao Yebai looked back, he saw that Zhao Ya's eyes were dignified, and he looked around. The barren countryside here was surrounded by deep trees and trees, and the wind blew the trees and whistled.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yebai asked doubtfully.

"It's bloody!" Zhao Yadai's brow furrowed, her face changed suddenly, and she whispered, "Be careful!"

When the words fell, palms spit out a gentle force, pushing Zhao Yebai out.

A figure suddenly killed, Jianguang cut across the place where Zhao Yebai was originally, if Zhao Ya saw the opportunity to push him away, it might be dead now.

Zhao Yebai fell on the ground for a few laps, and when he got up again, he saw that Zhao Ya had already fought against the coming people.

The man was holding a long sword, and the sword curtain was raining like a rain.

Zhao Ya shook out the blossoming flowers with a silver gun. Although he struggled to resist, it still fell.

"Shen Youjing!" Zhao Yebai exclaimed.

He knows Zhao Ya's ability, and now he has nine levels, and has practiced under his predecessor for so many years. With outstanding talents, he has the ability to leapfrog, but the enemy who suddenly appeared in front of him can suppress her, no doubt. It's a god tour!

And it is definitely on the fourth floor of Shenyou, otherwise there is no such ability.

Zhao Yebai noticed that this person seemed to have been injured, and there was a large blood stain on his chest and abdomen, which had not dried up. The bloody smell that Zhao Yafang only smelled from should have come from this.

"Two little stinky baby dolls dare to come to fight the tiger's beard, and today you are called back and forth!" The man gritted his teeth while drinking, Zhao Ya was defeated, the support was extremely hard, and the huge gap between the realm was not over What human talents can make up for is really not much stronger than the nine layers of true yuan.

Zhao Yebai looked anxiously on the sidelines. He has just become a pneumophile. Even if he is willing to help, he is helpless. Hurrying to intervene will not only help Xiaoya, but will become her burden.

But after listening to the man's words, Zhao Yebai quickly realized a problem: "This senior, please stop. The two of us just passed by unintentionally. Has the senior misunderstood something?"

This man was obviously chased by the strong and hid here to heal, but he and Zhao Ya happened to come here by accident. If nothing was found, Zhao Ya's blood went to the hiding person again. Can't hide, can only show up in a battle.

Sure enough, the man frowned, and the offensive slightly slowed down.

Zhao Ya, who was oppressed and retreated, just breathed a sigh of relief and saw the man rushing towards Zhao Yebai as soon as he turned his head.

This person was not hurt lightly, seeing that he could not take Zhao Ya for a short period of time, he was actually running away for the lower Zhao Yebai. He was undoubtedly to hold the hostage in hand and master the initiative before he slowed the offensive just to paralyze Zhao Ya .

That sword cold light was printed in Zhao Ye's white eyes, completely flooding his vision, and the powerful spiritual thought locked him in place like a shackle, unable to move.

"Dead!" Zhao Yajiao drank, and the silver gun in his hand suddenly burst out with dazzling brilliance.

The power of one shot actually exerted the killing far beyond the real realm, which made the man's soul succumbed and his back chilled.

Not looking for Zhao Yebai, the man turned around in a hurry and stabbed with a sword.

The blood was blooming, and the man was stabbed through by Zhao Ya, staggering back, covering his waist with his hands, his eyes widened!

He didn't expect that he would be injured like this by a little girl from the ninth floor of the true yuan. The power of that shot was obviously not something that a real yuan realm could play out. There was definitely an expert behind this girl.

Clenching his teeth and glaring at Zhao Ya, the man stomped his feet and dared not to entangle with her any more. He flew towards the depths of the jungle in a flash, leaving blood stains along the road.

Zhao Ye looked at the person retreating with a blind eye, and couldn't help but a hint of fear.They traveled abroad before, although they were also in danger, but today is definitely the most dangerous one. Only in that moment, he even felt that he had stepped into the ghost gate!

"Brother Xiaobai, are you okay?" Zhao Ya asked with concern.

"I'm fine!" Zhao Yebai shook her head, and suddenly her pupils shrank, staring at Zhao Ya's left chest: "Xiaoya, you ..."

Zhao Ya smiled, the snow-white shirt on his chest was quickly dyed with blood red, and the delicate body staggered slightly, and fell directly forward.

Zhao Yebai rushed forward to support her, and in the field of vision, the blood-red color expanded rapidly, hitting his god's soul fiercely, making him dry and soulless.

"I ... nothing!" Zhao Ya said weakly.

Zhao Yebai was about to cry. Only then did he know that although Fang Cai Xiaoya hurt the enemy, he was also injured by the enemy, and this kind of injury is definitely not light.

After Zhao Ya finished speaking, she crooked her neck and closed her eyes.

"Xiaoya!" Zhao Yebai's panicked Six Gods have no master, and the whole person could not restrain shaking, but fortunately he could perceive that Zhao Ya was still alive, but he was temporarily comatose after serious injuries.

He quickly took out the healing medicine from the space ring, squeezed Zhao Ya's mouth to swallow her, and at the same time urged her own weak power to pour into Zhao Ya's body, dissolve the drug effect for her, and stop the flow of blood from the wound.

The place of right and wrong should not be kept for a long time. Although the person of Caicai was repelled by Zhao Ya, who knows whether he will kill a carbine.

Zhao Yebai didn't even dare to investigate Zhao Ya's injury carefully, and quickly picked her up and ran in the other direction.

After the incense stick, a small wooden house appeared in the field of vision.

Zhao Yebai didn't know why there was a wooden house in this barren mountain. He only guessed that it should be the place where the hunter temporarily stayed while hunting.

When I opened the door, I saw that there was no one in the room, but it was obvious that there were often people cleaning and the room was spotless.

The decoration in the wooden house was extremely rudimentary. Zhao Yebai gently placed Zhao Ya on the bed. He patted his cheek with both hands and forced himself to calm down. He took a deep breath and stopped his tremor.

He reached out and tried Zhao Ya's breath, and found that it was a little smoother than before. It seemed that the previous healing medicine had worked.

However, looking at Zhao Ya's injury, Zhao Yebai inevitably fell into a dilemma.

Xiaoya suffered a wound on her left chest, and he just ran away all the way to this place. Although he stopped the blood flowing from the wound for her, he still had to bandage it.

But now he and Xiaoya are not those seven or eight-year-old children, and both of them have grown up. How can she easily shoot in such a place?

It can be fatal. If the wound is not carefully bandaged, it is very likely to cause some accidents.

When Zhao Yebai made up her mind to do something, she suddenly heard a footstep outside.

Zhao Yebai Huo Ran turned his head and gritted his teeth to drink: "Who is that!"

At this moment, he was a little startled, lest the mighty enemy chase down the door. If so, he might not be able to protect Xiaoya even if he lost his life.

There was a pause in the footsteps outside the door. A moment later, a soft voice rang out: "Who are you? Why are you in my house?"

It's a woman's voice!

Zhao Yebai was relieved, pushed the door open, and looked up. I saw a woman wearing a decent dress standing outside the door. The woman was about 40 years old. She was properly maintained and looked slightly younger, but Somehow between the eyebrows, there was a faint sadness.

The woman should have some status, because she was followed by two guards dressed, staring at Zhao Yebai with vigilance at the moment.

"Qixingjiren, Zhao Yebai has seen his wife." Zhao Yebai respectfully saluted. "I don't know this house is owned by my wife. If there is any annoyance, don't blame it."

The woman glanced up and down at him, and when he saw his manners and manners, he nodded slightly: "It's okay, I don't come to this room very often. You can use it if you can, and it doesn't hurt to live a few days."

If you say that, you will leave.

It seems that she originally planned to come here to rest, but since there are already outsiders, it is not convenient.

"Madam!" Zhao Yebai raised her hand and shouted.

The woman turned back and looked at him suspiciously.

Zhao Yebai clenched his fists: "My sister and I had an accident before. My sister was injured. As a man, it is not convenient for me to bandage her wound. Whether my wife can help, Zhao Yebai is very grateful!"

"Your sister is hurt?" The woman was surprised.

Zhao Yebai nodded: "It's in the house."

"I'll see." The woman entered the house without hesitation.

The two guards looked at Zhao Yebai with caution, and one of them whispered: "Ma'am, be careful and cheat."

"Human lives are close to heaven." The woman said, and led the two guards into the room, and the bloody air suddenly rushed to the face.

Seeing Zhao Ya lying weak in bed, the two guards believed Zhao Yebai's words.

"Leave the medicine, you all go out first!" The woman waved her hand.

Zhao Yebai was very grateful. He took all the items out of the space or placed them next to the bed. Then he and the two guards exited the room, closed the door, and waited patiently.

A moment later, there was a cry of exclamation inside the house.

Zhao Yebai was startled and asked, "What's wrong, Madam?"

The two guards stepped out in one step, almost rushing in, but were blocked by Zhao Yebai.

"Don't come in." The woman's voice came out, somehow trembling, "I'm fine, I'm fine!"

"Ma'am, is it really okay?" One of the guards asked uncomfortably.

"It's okay!" The woman's tone was decisive.

The two guards glanced at each other. Although they didn't understand why Mrs. Fang exclaimed, but since Mrs. herself said it was okay, they were not good at breaking in and could only wait patiently.

After a while, the woman's voice in the house came out: "Okay, come in."

Zhao Yebai couldn't wait to push the door in and looked around. I saw Zhao Ya lying on the bed calmly, and the woman was sitting by the bed, looking down at her, her hands full of blood but she didn't care, that look Extremely soft.

Zhao Yebai was keenly aware that the woman's eyes were red, and there seemed to be signs of crying.