The enemy is numerous and we are few, the enemy is strong and we are weak, Mei Yuanchen thinks that the two of them are in a desperate situation.
He kept secretly gathering Qi, but where could he find any strength left in his body? At this moment, the hand holding the Dragon Bone Yue was trembling unconsciously.
"Kill him!" Someone among the men in black yelled, and then, thirty or forty people swarmed up and were about to stab him into bloody holes.
"Keng~~Keng~~Keng~~!" But it was Yun Xiaoyang who came over in time, swung his sword with all his strength, forced open the densely packed yue blades, and protected Mei Yuanchen behind him.
She fought with Jiu Qingqing for more than two hundred moves, but she still couldn't get rid of him. Seeing that Mei Yuanchen had lost all her strength and was in danger of her life at any moment, how could she care so much, she took a hard palm from Jiu Qingqing on her back, then forcibly raised her energy, and quickly rushed towards the battle circle of the men in black.
Jiu Qingqing's palm just now had used 90% of his internal strength. Yun Xiaoyang spurted out a mouthful of blood immediately after being injured. At this time, facing the siege of dozens of people, she had exhausted all her skills. Regardless of her serious injuries, she forcibly used her internal skills to coordinate with her sword moves. Because only in this way could she hold on for a while.
If she can hold on for a moment, Mei Yuanchen will have a little more life.
The moment Yun Xiaoyang turned around and fought off the man in black behind her, Mei Yuanchen saw her blood-stained veil and the beads of sweat on her forehead. Tears burst into her eyes and she sobbed: "Sister Yun, leave quickly! You Let’s go!”
There are still so many men in black. Yun Xiaoyang is seriously injured and cannot survive for long. If she only thinks about breaking out, there may be a glimmer of hope. Staying to protect Mei Yuanchen is asking for death.
"What nonsense are you talking about! If you die, what's the point of living for me?" Yun Xiaoyang quickly made a move, holding Mei Yuanchen's wrist with her other hand, and said to him with a smile.
As soon as he smiled, tears fell from his mouth.
"Is this the love between men and women?" Yun Xiaoyang thought vaguely in her mind, "It can actually make people risk their lives for it, work hard without caring about their own lives, and threaten them with sharp knives without any fear."
Jiu Qingqing was scanning the formation at the side, and he couldn't help but feel upset when he saw that his men still hadn't killed the two of them. When Yun Xiaoyang turned around, he stabbed her with a knife.
After hearing what she just said, Mei Yuanchen's blood seemed to boil instantly. Blood and energy are the source of power, and his body actually gained a little strength.
He was facing Jiu Qingqing. Seeing the fierceness of his sword, he hurriedly raised the dragon-bone ax and rushed forward. With a single stroke, a twist and a pull, he managed to break free of his hand!
In a panic, Mei Yuanchen used Guirou's small grappling move with the Dragon Bone Yue. Unexpectedly, he succeeded unexpectedly and captured Jiu Qingqing's weapon.
Yun Xiaoyang knew that he was attacking, but she was suffering from lack of skills and was prepared to die. I don't want Mei Yuanchen to be able to stop him at this critical moment of life and death.
"Kick! Kick! Kick!" There was a sound of horse hooves on the street, and dozens of forest-planting horses galloped over and surrounded the place.
When Jiu Qingwu saw the man on the horse, his face darkened. There was someone he didn't want to see there.
"Boss Xu!" Mei Yuanchen couldn't help but shout when he saw the man in the leader's attire.
That man is Xu Xigong, the owner of Nanguo Restaurant. When they were in the capital, the two of them had quite a friendship.
Xu Sugong nodded to Mei Yuanchen but did not respond to him. Instead, he looked at Jiu Wuqing and said coldly: "You guys aren't leaving yet?"
There was a strong threat in his words, as if he was saying, "If you don't leave, we will keep you here forever."
Xu Xigong brought only more than thirty people here, but they were all good martial arts masters. Among them was Xu Jiu, a swordsman with a great reputation in the world.
Jiu Qingqing weighed it in secret, sighed heavily, and said to the men in black: "Let's go!"
"Mr. Mei, how are you? Are you seriously injured?" As soon as the people from Jiudian left, Xu Sugong dismounted and walked to Mei Yuanchen's side, asking seriously.
Mei Yuanchen was about to reply, but he noticed something was wrong with Yun Xiaoyang. He turned around and saw her slumped down, so he reached out and hugged her.
When Yun Xiaoyang woke up, it was already night.
After hearing her cry, Mei Yuanchen hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed, held her hand and asked, "Sister Yun, how are you? Does your back still hurt?"
He had already checked her pulse. Although it was a little blocked, it was not disordered. The injury was not too serious, thanks to her good internal strength.
Her veil was filled with blood, and Mei Yuanchen took it off when she returned to the inn. It has been washed now and is being baked by the fire plate.
Yun Xiaoyang's lips were dry and her face was pale, but her eyes when looking at Mei Yuanchen were soft and warm.
"Good sister, is your back still hurting? Can I show it to you?" Seeing that she didn't answer, Mei Yuanchen became more and more anxious, and sweat broke out on his face.
He is afraid
He took the wrong pulse, so he quickly lifted up her sleeves.
"I'm not in the way." Yun Xiaoyang naturally guessed what he was going to do, gently broke away his hand, and replied in a low voice.
"Is it really okay?" Mei Yuanchen reached out to her forehead again and asked softly, "You received a slap from that villain on your back, why don't I show it to you?"
Her forehead was cold, her hands were also cold, and her body was very weak.
"Yeah, it's okay." Seeing Mei Yuanchen's eager expression, and remembering that the two of them had escaped death, he couldn't help but chuckle, and smiled sweetly under the quilt.
"Sister Yun, Yuanchen is really happy to see you smile." Mei Yuanchen held her hand and spoke softly.
Thinking of what she said outside Zhiyun Villa, Mei Yuanchen couldn't help but get wet in her eyes, thinking: "I didn't expect Sister Yun to be so affectionate towards me. I can't let her down no matter what."
"If you die, what's the point of living for me?" Is there any more touching love words in the world?
Thinking again of her two heroic efforts to save herself, her tears could no longer be held back and fell down like a broken thread. She choked up and said, "Sister Yun, I don't want to see you hurt anymore! There will be many difficulties in the future. I Never be separated from you again!"
Of course he also felt pain, love and pity for Xia Chengyi in his heart.
He even loved, pitied and thought about Haitang who had passed away.
Naturally, he did not dare to forget the blood feud he carried.
However, his feelings for Yun Xiaoyang were completely different.
When the Mei family was in trouble, it was she who ran to the general's residence in the middle of the night to move reinforcements!
The Mei Mansion was wiped out, and it was she who sent people to take in the infants Mei Xinyue and Fu Changsheng. It was she who rode more than two thousand miles to the capital to warn Mei Yuanchen!
Mei Yuanchen's eight meridians were damaged, and it was Yun Xiaoyang who spent more than four months of continuous acupuncture to save his life!
Today outside Zhiyun Villa, Mei Yuanchen fell into a desperate situation twice, but she saved her at the risk of her own death!
What kind of friendship is this? How dare Mei Yuanchen take responsibility? How can we bear this!
Yun Xiaoyang was in a good mood for the rest of his life. He held Mei Yuanchen's hand with his backhand, nodded heavily and said "Yes".
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