But it was said that She'etu was shot by a madman and shot by Lu Fei's arrow that day, and his injuries were quite serious.
It's okay that Lu Fei's arrows didn't have quenching poison, but the lunatic used lead bullets. Lead is inherently poisonous, and the projectiles also shattered his calf bones, causing the wound to swell very badly.
This situation is difficult to deal with in an emergency. In case of inflammation and infection, it is not stubborn.
He only had some hemostatic drugs on him, but they were of no use. This place was far away from the Xianbo tribe, and Uluolan's troops had already left. He was so seriously injured that he couldn't rush over to seek treatment.
She'ertu knew a lot about medicine, and suddenly thought that there was a natural medicinal material called goosegrass in Niutou Mountain, which was a good medicine for clearing away heat, detoxifying, swelling and blood stasis, so he decided to come over and pick some to heal his injuries.
In addition, he felt that the more dangerous the place, the safer it would be. Xiao Chen never imagined that he would dare to sneak into Niutou Mountain. This was the reason why it was dark under the lamp.
In fact, he thought too much. Xiao Chen didn't even think about him.
Although he was seriously injured, his movements were relatively slow, and he could no longer appear as elusive as before, but the defenders of Niutoushan were naturally unable to detect him.
But he never discovered that there was someone who had been secretly following him. This person's body was cold, his eyes were cold, and his sword was cold...
After Baili Qingyun saved Xiao Chen and left that day, he had nowhere to go. After thinking about it, he felt that he should save the person to the end and repay the favor.
Simply killing that She'etu would be considered as eliminating Xiao Chen's future troubles, and then he would really not owe him anything in the future.
Otherwise, what if Suo'etu comes back from his injury and kills Xiao Chen?
Having made up his mind, he followed She'etu all the way to Niutoushan.
His tracking skills are so powerful that even a master like She'etu didn't notice at all.
By the time he noticed it, Baili Qingyun was already standing behind him.
At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, carefully digging out a goosefoot plant.
The sudden murderous aura enveloped his entire body, making him unable to move at all.
"Monk has no grievances against you, why do you want to kill me?" She'etu sighed.
"Because you deserve to die." Baili Qingyun's reason for killing was that simple.
"But you are no match for me." She'etu said.
"Then I can kill you too." Baili Qingyun said coldly.
"But that's not necessarily the case." She'etu sneered, suddenly grabbing a handful of dirt from the ground and throwing it away with his backhand, then turned around and hit Baili Qingyun with all his strength with one palm!
Baili Qingyun really didn't expect that this great lama with extremely high martial arts would use such a despicable move. His sight was blocked and when he drew his sword, he was just a little bit slower.
Just a little slower than lightning.
There was only a soft pop sound, the long sword had pierced She'etu's throat, and the sword tip emerged from the back of his neck.
She'etu also didn't expect that Baili Qingyun would use such a life-threatening trick that would hurt both sides.
He thought that Baili Qingyun would have to dodge first when he struck out with his palm, but unexpectedly, he didn't move at all, and didn't even change his moves. Lightning sword pierced his throat!
Damn, this guy is really not a human being...
But Baili Qingyun was also hit by She'etu's palm, and his blood spurted out wildly. His body floated out like a kite with its string broken, and hit a big tree heavily, and he fainted immediately.
He thought he was certain to die, but unexpectedly he could still wake up, and was awakened by the roar of a tiger.
Subconsciously, he reached out to touch the sword, but the sword was no longer there.
He couldn't exert even a trace of strength from his whole body. Suo'etu's palm before he died broke his sternum, fractured his ribs, and all his internal organs were greatly damaged. At this time, he was already dying. .
When I woke up suddenly, it was just a flashback.
He had killed countless people in his life, and if he died at the hands of others, there would be nothing to say and nothing to regret.
What's more, the person who killed him is already dead.
He was lying on his back more than ten meters away, his eyes wide open, filled with a lot of unwillingness.
Haha, it’s a shame that he is still a monk, and he can’t bear the consequences of life and death?
In this life, there is no good thing about dying, but there is no meaning in living either.
It's just that if you want to die, it's best to die quickly. What's the point of not living or dying like this?
The problem is that I can't move yet, even if I want to commit suicide, I can't even cut off my meridians, because the true energy cannot be raised at all.
The mouth can move, but you can't chew your tongue to death, right?
The saddest thing is that Baili Qingyun knows that even if he chews his tongue, it won't kill him, it will just be one more sin before he dies.
I clearly heard a tiger roar just now, why didn't the tiger come over?
Being eaten alive by a tiger is a rather miraculous way to die...
When Baili Qingyun thought of this, the corners of his mouth actually curved, revealing a smile that was rare in his life.
Struggling, he raised his hand and reached into his arms. He took out a small white jade flute and stroked it gently. A rare touch of tenderness appeared in his still bright eyes.
Put it next to your mouth and play it gently, but it turns out to be an extremely sentimental song.
It's just that his energy is weak, and the flute sound he plays is intermittent, vague and non-existent.
Suddenly hearing a burst of chaotic footsteps in the forest, Bailiqing put down the flute and sighed softly, thinking that what was supposed to come finally came.
Turning around, I saw a big and beautiful tiger emerging from the forest and striding forward...
It wasn’t Tiger who came, but Xiao Ye and others.
Tie Kunlun's ears were very good, and he heard the sound of the flute from Baili Qingyun. He thought that it was late at night in the deep mountains and forests, how could anyone play the flute?
Could it be a fox fairy?
Out of curiosity, he came over to check, but he didn't see the Fox Fairy, but he found Baili Qingyun, who was destined to die.
As for the tiger Baili Qingyun saw, it was indeed a tiger, but it was just a dead tiger that Xiao Ye was holding on his shoulders.
This tiger weighs five to six hundred kilograms. Hui Hai is the strongest among the four monks, but he can carry it no problem, but it will definitely not be able to carry it for a long distance.
Just as he was thinking about cutting down a thick branch to make a pole for the two of them to carry, Xiao Ye had already picked it up and put it on his shoulders. To him, a big tiger weighing five to six hundred pounds was no better than a toy made of a stuffed animal. Pretty much the same.
It's just that the tiger is too big and he is too small, so in the dark you can only see the tiger, not him at all...
"Isn't this a dead bald donkey that I rely on? You killed me, tsk tsk tsk!" Tie Kunlun was really surprised and happy to see Baili Qingyun, who was still alive, and She'etu, who was dead.
"Are you injured?" Duan Linger asked nonsense.
Said I was about to die.
"Please bury me deeper, thank you." This was the first time Baili Qingyun asked for help in his life, and it might also be the last time.
"Buried alive?" Duan Linger smiled heartlessly, "Are you stupid before you die?"
"It's impossible to survive anyway." Baili Qingyun actually smiled, but it was a bitter smile.
"A dead horse has to be treated as a living horse doctor." Duan Ling'er refused to let him die and carefully picked him up. Tie Kunlun at the side came over and carried him on his back.
Baili Qingyun couldn't struggle either.
