Seeing the flash of swords and shadows, it was about to break out. Although Feng Jiandao was seriously injured, his sword was unsheathed and he was ready to take action at any time.
"Stop." The bandit leader ordered, and the bandits put their blades back, "No need to get entangled with this person, we have the person we are looking for."
"Master, save me." He Meisheng cried.
The bandits took He Meisheng hostage and retreated, not wanting to tangle with Feng Jiandao anymore.
"Let go of my disciple." Feng Jiandao chased after him.
"Give up. No one can save the leader of our village." The bandit shouted and thought, "Our village leader said not to do anything like chickens and dogs. Since you are not the person we are looking for, we will naturally not take action. .”
"What if I have to move?" He drew his sword and attacked. Only by fighting will you know the depth of his strength.
"If you insist on taking action, you are asking for it. We won't be polite. Give them all to me." The little boss gave the order.
Under the siege of everyone, Feng Jiandao shouted loudly, showed his sword, and attacked the person holding He Meisheng hostage.
At this moment, his inner strength was weakening, and he relied solely on his breath to deal with the bandits, hoping to rescue his apprentice.
The third leader of the bandit sneered: "This kid is not afraid of death." He handed He Meisheng over to other boys and ran towards him with a knife.
Facing the attack of the third master, He Mei advanced instead of retreating, and the two fought together.
On the other side, He Meisheng was held by a bandit with a knife on his neck, crying: "Master, save me."
When Feng Jiandao heard the sound, he became even more anxious and attacked the third leader of the bandit even more desperately.
Seeing that the skills of these two people are equally superior and inferior, it is difficult to distinguish between superior and inferior.
Unexpectedly, a flaw in Feng Jian Dao was exposed, and he was hit in the abdomen.
He fell down in pain and covered his wound, blood flowing uncontrollably.
"Master, don't kill my master." She saw Feng Jiandao kneeling on the ground, fearing that he would no longer be able to fight back.
Now Feng Jiandao knew that he was outmatched and would never recover from his severe injuries. He might not be able to rescue his disciple. To save his life, he could only leave her.
He didn't even dare to look at her, turned around, took a leap, and disappeared into the dust and smoke.
He Meisheng saw with her own eyes that Feng Jiandao left and stopped pursuing him. She was disheartened and heartbroken.
"Did he escape?" The bandit was a little surprised.
"The chivalrous face just now was just an act. He didn't abandon his apprentice." The third master sneered.
"Are you still chasing me?"
"Forget it, it's important to go back and recover." Everyone got on their horses and returned to the stronghold immediately.
"Look at this person, he is neither male nor female. He has the body shape of a boy. With his hair down, he looks a bit female. But let alone his body shape, age and appearance, he is somewhat similar to what the village leader said. .”
"Nonsense, it's not like why we caught him."
"Look at that man just now. He really talks about benevolence, justice and morality. He knew he couldn't defeat him, so he left his apprentice and ran away. Is there such a master?"
They talked in front of He Meisheng.
He Meisheng's eyes were sharp, as if he was arrogant. She didn't understand why their village leader wanted to find her. I don’t know what happened to Master, but he is fine now.
But her heart still ached. He didn't want to see his master risking his life for her and fighting to the death, but seeing him flee like that without saying a word made his heart hurt even more. She was completely abandoned, abandoned once again.
Here, Feng Jiandao fled all the way back to Liuzhou Mansion. The journey was long and he was overworked and finally fainted by the Red River.
Along the way, they covered her head with a black cloth, but they provided her with three meals a day and did not neglect her. They could not guess what the situation was, but it seemed that her life was not in danger for the time being.
In the evening of the next day, everyone walked to Wanshan Village.
At this time, Wanru was teaching Peng Zexin martial arts in the back mountain.
"Master of the village, we have brought the person you want. As for whether it is her, you need to confirm it in person." The third master went to inform him personally.
"Where?" Pengze County was very excited after hearing this. How could he care about practicing?
"In the main hall."
The boy helped He Meisheng to the main hall.
Peng Zexin ran straight to the main hall until he saw the man in front of him, with a black cloth on his head and blue coarse clothes, with red blood stains. Her steps became slower and slower, and finally when he was only one meter away from her, she could no longer move her legs. He hasn't seen her in more than a year.
Ye Wanru was very displeased when she saw his heartbroken and coy manner. With a swing of the sword, the black cloth was lifted off.
He Meisheng opened her eyes and saw Peng Zexin. She was pleasantly surprised, but also worried. But why did he appear here and join this gang of thieves? Perhaps he was also kidnapped.
"Brother Peng, why are you here? Have you been arrested too?" He Meisheng's tone was full of sadness.
Peng Zexin took her into his arms and said excitedly: "Mei Sheng, I finally found you, don't be afraid, my brother is here."
Everyone knelt down and said in unison: "Congratulations to the leader of the village!"
He Meisheng was held in his arms. She turned around and saw everyone kneeling in the direction of Peng Zexin. Then she realized that the leader of the village was actually Peng Zexin. She was really surprised.
Wanru saw this and walked away.
Feng Jiandao lay motionless by the Red River. Everyone thought it was a dead body, which attracted many people to watch.
Fortunately, Ping Hong happened to be nearby and heard the commotion, so he went to join in the fun.
Unexpectedly, the "dead man" was actually Feng Jiandao. Seeing that he was still angry, he quickly sent someone to Cuiying Tower, where he asked a doctor to come and help.
"He's not dead, there's still hope." Zi Luoyun came over after hearing the news and took Feng Jian Dao's pulse.
Pinghong urged again: "Isn't the doctor here yet?"
Feng Jiandao had a high fever and his mouth was moving as if he was shouting someone's name.
Pinghong leaned over and listened - it was He Meisheng's name. He seemed very worried about his disciple.
Hetang Ye Dexin came over and heard that Feng Jiandao was back alone. She wanted to find out where He Meisheng had gone. "Sister Ping, where is Mei Sheng? Are you not with him?"
"He's the only one."
"His boy said that he went out to play with Mei Sheng. How could he come back alone?" Hetang Ye had a bad premonition.
Zi Luoyun said: "I took his pulse just now, and he was seriously injured. It's not as simple as playing for fun."
"It's better to wait for the doctor to come and ask him again when he wakes up." Ping Hong sighed. He knew that Feudal Road must be hiding something from him.
Feng Jiandao was in a coma for three days and three nights. All his dreams were of He Meisheng with a knife on his neck, crying sadly - Master, save me, Master, save me. And in the dream, he abandoned her just like in reality.
It's the fourth day, and today only the lotus pond leaf is guarded by one person. She hoped that he would wake up soon so that he could know Mei Sheng's condition as soon as possible. Ignoring Sister Ping's instructions to keep quiet and let him have a good rest, she kept calling Feng Jiandao's name from the side, trying to wake him up.
He vaguely felt a little light in front of his eyes, and felt someone calling his name around him. The voice was not Mei Sheng's.
He opened his eyes.
"Master Feng, you are awake. My sisters and I have spent three days and three nights taking care of you. I have tried every means to give you medicine," Hetang Yue said.
"Where's Mei Sheng? Didn't he go with you?"
"She—" he faltered.
"What's wrong?"
"Taken away by bandits."
"You are so good at martial arts, why didn't you save him?"
"Of course I saved them, but I was seriously injured and still couldn't fight them. There was no other way, so I came back alive." After Feng Jiandao said this, he closed his eyes and trembled all over.
He secretly swore in his heart that he would go to rescue Mei Sheng when he recovered from his injuries.
But there was something more important to him on this side - whether the master Lin Meizhi mentioned was his master. He had to find out no matter what, but the Wu Mei Sect was naturally much more dangerous.
"How could you do this? If you throw a little boy into the hands of bandits, isn't that just letting him die?" Hetang Ye said angrily, knocking the soup in his hand to the ground.
"Don't drink this medicine. It's because I vented my anger on Mei Sheng. Although I didn't treat him well, I still treated him like a younger brother. He couldn't stay in our Cuiqing Building. I thought I went to your place. It'll be fine, I didn't expect you to treat her like this." After that, she turned and left.
