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"Shoot the arrows! Don't let anyone run away!" The remaining seven rebels followed closely.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" With seven arrows in a row, Rong Kunqi hugged the memorial in desperation and rolled over and over again, barely dodging the arrows.

"Humph! It's a small skill!" The leader put up his bow again, pulled it tight, and fired three arrows at once.

"Hmm!" Rong Kunqi had no time, and let an arrow be shot in his left leg, "Woo, it hurts so much!"

This will not work, commemoration is a burden.Rong Kun Qi thought for a while, Fang Jiu hid behind a tree, turned around and rushed up to fight with the seven people.

"Rong Kunqi!" Jiu Jiu shouted, but the man didn't have time to answer, "You...be careful..." The voice was low, I don't know if the man heard it.

Dare to hurt Memorial, make Memorial cry, I can't spare you!

General Rong is serious, these people are finished.I saw that what Rong Kunqi used was not the moves used in the army, but the frightening Jiu Ming sword style in the Jianghu.

"You! You are..." before they could say it, everything was silenced.

Rong Kunqi threw away the broken sword that he picked up casually, if he didn't bring his Jiuming Sword, how could these young people still be able to talk.

Hope, Memorial didn't see these.Rong Kunqi turned around and walked in front of Memorial. Seeing that Memorial had already passed out, he lightly touched his nose with his fingers, and he was relieved to make sure that Memorial was not pretending to be faint.

He cleaned it up, reconfirmed that there were no traces left, and left with the memorial of the wound treated, continuing to Weicheng.

It's just that Ji Jiu didn't feel dizzy at all. In order not to study and be lazy since childhood, he practiced a good skill of pretending to be sick, and pretending to be dizzy is easy to do.

This so-called General Rong is too suspicious.However, if he kisses me, I will keep it a secret.Memorial secretly thinking, thoughts flying.

Rong Kunqi didn't do anything like driving at night, he followed the marks left by Ji Lu to find a safe hut, he put down the souvenirs, and let the "children" have a good rest.

However, this commemoration is too light, and I didn't feel tired after walking for about two hours. It was really too thin, so I needed to eat more.

Rong Kunqi rummaged in the room for a while and found the medicine. Before that, he simply stopped the bleeding of Memorial. The wound needs to be treated properly so as not to cause illness.

However, the movement made Jiu couldn't bear it anymore, he yawned and sat up, his leg was stretched, causing him to breathe out in pain.

"Rong Kunqi, it hurts to death!" Memorial Tijiao couldn't hold back at all, and yelled, "Ah, ah, take it easy... Take it easy! Huh, it hurts me to death!"

Rong Kunqi, who was helping to commemorate the medicine, was about to go crazy. He was light enough and still screamed in pain. He was really spoiled!

The author has something to say:

Commemoration. This young master has been pretending to be sick for 13 years, and mortals can't learn it, hum!

Uncle Rong. Blow you up.

High energy warning ahead