Chapter 137: Fuxiang's Explosion
"Third uncle, third uncle"
"Fourth Uncle"
The brother and sister didn't hear any sound and felt something was wrong. They looked at each other and quickened their pace.
When I got closer, I saw two people lying on the ground.
One was their third uncle, Ning San, and next to him lay a boy of about thirteen or fourteen. The boy had many wounds on his body, but they had already been treated.
Looking at the strange boy and then at their invisible fourth uncle, the brother and sister suddenly felt that something had happened.
Lian Mingli dropped the backpack and quickly stepped forward to squat beside Ning San to investigate. As soon as he reached out, he saw Ning San, who had his eyes closed, suddenly open them, his eyes full of warning.
Seeing that it was Lian Mingli, Ning San's expression relaxed, and the warning in his eyes disappeared. He then glanced at the boy lying on the side, then at Lian Mingli, and said with difficulty: "Help, help..."
After talking for a long time, Ning San just said the word "save", and then his head tilted and he fainted.
Seeing this, Lian Mingli first took his third uncle's pulse and confirmed that he had just fainted, then looked at the boy lying next to him.
The boy was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with his hair tied up high but a little messy, wearing a tattered brocade robe, and a crystal clear jade pendant hanging around his waist.
Seeing this, Lian Mingli thought to himself: It is obvious that this child is not from an ordinary family. The most important thing is that this person is still lying here, and their fourth uncle is missing. The unfinished words of the unconscious third uncle obviously asked him to save this person.
It seems that this person's identity must be extraordinary.
Turning his head to look at Lian Feiluo who was squatting beside him, Lian Mingli said softly: "Sister, please keep an eye on your third uncle. Brother, take a look at this guy."
"good."
Half an hour later, Lian Mingli raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. He then exhaled and said, "Alright, this person's endurance is truly extraordinary."
After saying that, he stood up and looked at the two unconscious people, then looked at Lian Feiluo who was sitting on the side with his hands on his chin, and said softly: "Sister, will Fourth Uncle be okay?"
Lian Feiluo shook his head and said worriedly, "I don't know. Those three people might be looking for my fourth uncle and his men. Who is this person? My third uncle was protecting him just now."
"Yeah. Fourth uncle might have placed him here and then left from that side." After saying that, he pointed in a direction.
Looking in the direction, Lian Feiluo said thoughtfully: "Brother, there should be more than one person who left."
"Sister, I can see that I'm worried about Fourth Uncle, but I'm also worried about leaving you here alone."
Seeing the worried Lian Mingli, Lian Feiluo also said worriedly: "Brother, if those three people's target is Fourth Uncle, it might be more dangerous for you to go."
"Besides, Fourth Uncle must have left here to protect Third Uncle and that person. You also saw what Third Uncle meant just now, so we can't leave here. If someone finds this place, it will be terrible."
Hearing this, Lian Mingli's expression immediately became serious. He walked over and felt the pulse of the two again, then looked at Lian Feiluo and said, "Sister, I'll go watch outside, you stay here and keep an eye on them."
"No. I want to go outside too. I want to help my brother."
Lian Mingli looked at the two unconscious people again, nodded, and walked out with Lian Feiluo...
The fourth uncle mentioned by the brother and sister was fighting with someone at this moment.
It was the same three-on-three situation, but one person on the ceremony side was already feeling overwhelmed.
After he swung the sword, he leaned on the hilt and gasped, his eyes full of determination and coldness.
The man who was injured by the sword technique looked down at the wound on his chest, then raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then rushed forward quickly with the sword in hand.
The ceremony, who was fighting with the "Five", saw this scene as he turned to avoid the attack and shouted loudly: "Fudge, be careful!"
It happened in a flash. Upon hearing the sound of the ceremony, Fudge immediately spread his wings like a white crane and stepped back, barely avoiding the opponent's attack.
Before he could stand firmly, Fudge shouted loudly and swung his sword.
As the cold sword technique came out, the sword energy whistled and hit the opponent's face directly.
Seeing this, the man in black first swung his sword to block the fierce sword energy, then dodged the attack by leaping over the mountain like a kite, and then launched an attack...
In this way, you go back and forth, and before one move is made, another one comes out.
The two people's attacks met halfway, and immediately a "spark of love" was created, resonating with each other.
But this time the sparks were a little bigger, and the final sword energy fluctuations actually affected the two of them, throwing them several meters away.
Fudge was truly Fudge. When he was thrown out, he happened to be heading in the direction of another person.
In a moment, Fudge crashed into an opponent, knocking the man who was about to attack to the ground, leaving him to squeal like a pig.
His companion quickly picked up Fudge and said, "Fudge, how are you?"
"No... Ugh~" Fudge just opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, then he slowly closed his eyes.
"Fudge! Fudge..."
Hearing his companion's voice, the fighting ceremony also shouted loudly: "Fudge!"
While shouting, he quickly danced the sword in his hand, swinging one move after another, making it difficult for "Five" to cope with.
While Five was responding, Zheng Yi quickly moved to Fudge's side, crouched down, and swung his sword, shouting, "Fudge! Fudge!"
"General, let Fudge rest for a while, I want to kill these bastards!" After saying that, the man walked away with his sword in hand, his eyes red, swinging one move after another, and each move was filled with murderous intent.
Looking at the furious man, Zheng Yi gently put Fudge down, and then with a cold aura, he picked up his sword and joined the fight.
The man looked at the ceremony suspiciously: "General"
"Fuxiang, kill!"
"Yes! Kill!"
The shout of "kill" during the ceremony completely aroused the anger and murderous intent in Fuxiang's heart.
The moves he used were more brutal than the last, and each one was filled with murderous intent, as if he would not be able to quell his anger until he had torn them into pieces.
Yizheng thought of his brother and the Northern King in the cave, both of whom were seriously injured. The murderous intent in his body suddenly increased, and an even stronger murderous intent erupted from his body.
With the outburst of the two, the three opponents could no longer withstand it and were injured one after another, especially the one who injured Fudge, who was the most seriously injured.
With the blessing of the ceremony, Fuxiang, who was already full of anger and murderous intent, was even more furious at this moment.
With the help of the ceremony, he found the right opportunity and wielded the sword energy unity from the shadowless sword technique.
Then, the sword in his hand broke free from control, swirled around, and slashed across the necks of the three men.
Before the three men fell to the ground, the swirling sword returned to Fuxiang's hand, and Fuxiang knelt on one knee, blood flowing from his mouth...
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