Chapter 170: True and false

The old monk Rushuang collapsed to the ground by eggplant. Sister Xiao Xiao in the distance now doesn't know life or death.

In an instant, the two closest "relatives" fell to the ground.

Yang Xiao's heart was so entangled that he ran towards Qin Xiaoxiao as if he was crazy.

Before the old monk fell into a coma, he told him not to touch him. I thought it was because he was accustomed to protect himself, but what should sister Xiao Xiao do? She has no martial arts skills.

Holding the messy Xiu lightly, the originally delicate and tender pretty face turned extremely red at this time, with the flowers blooming in full bloom, and it was charming. Yang Xiao sadly hugged Qin Xiaoxiao, who was in a deep coma.

The old monk's words suddenly rang in his ears: "Miss Xiaoxiao may not be able to bear tonight."

Guiyuan One Palm destroys vitality and breaks potential, which is to let the body's functions be exhausted every day.

Looking at Qin Xiaoxiao who was sleeping like a baby, Yang Xiao was so sad that he was so sad that a layer of mist slowly appeared in his eyes.

Poor Sister Xiao Xiao, who is in her youth, not only does not enjoy the joy of life, but also suffers all kinds of pain.

Two drops of hot tears quietly fell on the red and purple tender face, and Qin Xiaoxiao in her sleep seemed to have some sense of frowning her crescent-like eyebrows.

Seeing her reaction, Yang Xiao was filled with joy and a sob voice called softly: "Sister Xiao Xiao - Sister Xiao Xiao - wake up quickly."

However, Qin Xiaoxiao, who was in a coma, did not wake up after a few nightmares.

The weak ** in my arms rolled like a stove. Yang Xiao knew that Sister Xiao's body temperature was extremely abnormal. For him from later generations, this was a very dangerous signal. If Sister Xiao did not cool down in time, her brain would be burned even if she got better.

Shangguan Dresser followed Yang Xiao quietly for some reason.

Looking at Yang Xiao, who was extremely Xiao Suo, Shangguan’s darling heart also secretly hurt himself.

"Little evil thief, she-how is she now?"

"Sister Xiaoxiao is in a deep coma"

"Then-what should I do?"

"I don't know what to do now?" Yang Xiao looked at Qin Xiaoxiao with a blank look on his face and sighed, "She burns so much that she may burn her brain."

"Then why are you standing here?" Shangguan Dinner urged Yang Xiao anxiously, "Why should you take him to see the doctor--"

Yang Xiao shook his head. Yang Xiao knew that the old monk also knew a lot of medical skills, not to mention that Xiao Xiao's sister had internal injuries rather than wind and cold. For the sake of the current plan, I just hope that Xiao Xiao could hold on for a while.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiao suddenly turned his head and said to Shangguan Chongai: "Stinking woman, please take care of Sister Xiaoxiao for me. Carry her to Sister Song's house, and then wipe her body with warm water for her to wipe her a few more times." Yang Xiao said as he put the Qin Xiaoxiao in Shangguan Chongai's arms.

"Then - what about you?" Shangguan Bai Ye suddenly felt an ominous feeling in her heart, and she hurriedly caught Qin Xiaoxiao.

"I want to avenge Sister Xiaoxiao." Yang Xiao's eyes flashed with a hint of decisiveness, then turned around and walked towards the people in the fierce battle without fear.

The remnants of the Cao Gang have not reduced their combat effectiveness except for Master Wang. Shangguan Dressed Beautiful knows that the little evil thief will return this time.

Looking at his stern and majestic body, Shangguan Dresser couldn't help but burst into tears. She had been with the little evil thief for so long that she naturally knew his personality, not to mention that his sweetheart was still on the verge of life and death at this moment.

It's useless to persuade him, but how could I watch him take risks?

"Little evil thief - you - me -" Shangguan Bailie couldn't help but whimper, and hugged Qin Xiaoxiao and staggered after her for two steps.

Yang Xiao stopped and said firmly without looking back: "Stinky woman, thank you. Even if I die, I will not regret it. Sister Xiao Xiao has been lonely all her life. I will give her too much to accompany her and it will be a waste of my trip to Da Sui."

"But you still have Xu Hui—and Qing'er—and————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

"Girl Hui has her own Xu family, Qing'er-" Yang Xiao said this and his expression slightly stopped. The elegant and refined face suddenly flashed in his mind. After a while, he continued, "Qing'er and Sister Dong must still be in the tunnel of the Cao Gang. It would not be too difficult to find them with your intelligence-"

Seeing that he was reminding him of the funeral, Shangguan darling felt ache and couldn't help crying loudly: "I-I-I-why do you want to help you?"

Yang Xiao turned around, and his handsome face looked extremely sad: "When he fell into the canyon, Sister Xiaoxiao once said that she was an unknown person, and she was suffering one after another. Only now can I believe that the unknown person is me, not Sister Xiaoxiao. Don't you also think that the five thousand imperial guards, those heroes who fell into the canyon, were I killed? It's time for me to pay off my debts."

"You - how can you -"

Yang Xiao waved his right hand and said with a wry smile: "Stinky woman, I know you are kind-hearted, don't persuade me, I may not die if I say anything."

"Okay," Shangguan Dresser shed tears and bit her teeth and shouted loudly, "Then promise me, don't rush to work hard, try to hold on to the time, I will listen to you-"

"Um"

Seeing that he agreed, Shangguan Bailie looked at Yang Xiao affectionately for a while, and then she hugged Qin Xiaoxiao and walked towards Song Sao's yard.

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When Yang Xiao returned to the scene, the scene had changed.

A horseless carriage had been pulled in front of the old monk, and the remaining seven or eight Cao Gang masters ten feet away were holding a shiny big sword and slamming the arrows coming from their backs. One or two of them were injured by arrow feathers and fell into a pool of blood.

Liu Xiongwei and others who were washed by blood obviously seemed more calm and calm than when they fell into the canyon.

A dozen heroes from the canyon were divided into two, pulling their bows and shooting arrows like flowing water—

Although the masters of the Black-clothed Hall have high martial arts skills, they are helpless with Liu Xiongwei's exquisite cooperation.

In the distance, the leader of the Cao Gang, Mr. Wang, was sitting cross-legged behind Wang Biao, with his left hand pressing against Wang Biao's back, sweating profusely healing his wounds.

The pale old face had turned into a dead gray, and no one present knew his injuries better than him.

When attacking the little bald donkey, although he slapped Master Lefan, he was also retaliated by his pure dragon and elephant skills, which had already damaged his internal organs. In the end, he was blown away by the little bald donkey's unknown hidden weapon. This martial arts lost in an instant.

But Biao'er was seriously injured, and if he was not treated in time, he would be powerless to turn things around.

"Master Yang, what should I do now?" Liu Xiongwei said in a slight sarcastic manner when he saw Yang Xiao approaching.

Yang Xiao naturally knew what Liu Xiongwei was worried about. Although the two sides were temporarily balanced, there was always a time when the arrow feathers on his side were used up.

"Don't shoot first, then listen to my orders." Yang Xiao stared at the front and said coldly, "Let them get closer. The closer they are, the greater the power of the arrows. Three groups are concentrated on shooting one person, the lower the remaining ones, and I will deal with the rest."

"Yes - Master Yang" The hero from the canyon was shocked when he saw Yang Xiao coming to his side.

The arrow stopped, and seven or eight black-clothed hall masters were finally able to take a breath. These remaining soldiers from the canyon were indeed well-trained, and more than a dozen bows and arrows actually made their own group of people flee.

The man who was so good should not be underestimated. No wonder he could defeat the five thousand troops of the Imperial Guard.

"Lord of the King--" A black-clothed hall master suddenly pulled off the mask and showed his hideous face and gasped, "The bow and arrow stop, they will definitely shoot the arrows."

"Not necessarily," said the Lord of the Hall of King in a deep voice, "The little bald donkey is back, I guess he is playing something again."

"The young gang leader hasn't woken up yet, we should fight," a black-clothed hall master hurriedly offered advice.

"Well, let's all scatter and cover it up." Lord Wang looked at the people hiding behind the carriage in front and said ruthlessly.

Seven or eight masters of the Cao Gang finally discussed their respective attack routes and ran towards the carriage with big swords.

A new round of bloody battle is about to begin, and the two groups of people are using their own strategies, but I don’t know who can laugh to the end.

Looking at the approaching Cao Gang Hall Master, the people in the Rock Canyon looked extremely excited. With Master Yang's formation, their confidence was a hundred times more confident and they dispersed in groups. They all found their targets and waited for Master Yang to give orders.

Just as they were about to reach the carriage, Yang Xiao suddenly shouted: "Thunderstorm--" and said a few loud noises and threw out a few black things.

"The hidden weapon against the sky is unpredictable, and the masters of the black-clothed hall were shocked, and their running bodies were paused slightly.

How could Yang Xiao let go of the opportunity? He suddenly shouted "Cum——"

"Chir—Chir—"

"Ah--Ah"

The arrows were like rain, and the tragic sound came again. In this round, the man in black was immediately injured by the arrow, and the remaining people also jumped away in a hurry, dodging the hidden weapons and arrows against the sky.

"Pu-Pu-" Hei Wan landed on the ground and whispered into his ears, without the deafening explosion just now.

The remaining black-clothed hall masters looked at the rolling black balls in confusion. This time they were furious.

It turned out that what Yang Xiao threw out just now was not a "thunderclap" but a small stone that was everywhere.

"This little bald donkey is too much." The Lord of the Hall of Kings slumped up from the ground in a mess, roaring with gritted teeth, "Brothers."

However, they were responding to more powerful bows and crossbows.

Just when the few people were helpless, Wang Biao in the distance finally woke up with Master Wang's exercise.

"Dad" Wang Biao looked at the scene in front of him, frowned slightly, and said sarcastically, "Don't waste my true energy for me, go and help the Lord of the Hall and the others, and ask them to come back and not attack forcefully, and use hidden weapons--"

Seeing that Wang Biao finally recovered a little bit of his spirit, Master Wang also stopped exercising his skills, and two cold lights flashed into the field.

Four or five black-clothed hall masters in the field were dangerously surrounded by fierce arrows. Master Wang was furious again when he saw it, and couldn't help but curse: "What a bunch of waste."
Chapter completed!