make me clear

The five fled all the way, Weng Junhao's lightness skills were not very good at all, and now he brought Lu Renjia, who was useless in martial arts, the speed can be imagined.Long Xixi pondered for a while, it was really unwise for five people to flee together in one place, so he made a decisive decision immediately and divided the troops into two groups.The three of Long Xixi led the iron cavalry away, Weng Junhao and Lu Renjia played by ear, escaped from Wangmapo, and went directly to Xu Pei's Baihu branch.

Lu Renjia and Weng Junhao hid in the grass, and heard the sound of arrows swishing in their ears. Lu Renjia pushed aside the weeds in front of him, and saw that the iron cavalryman was holding the Godly Zhuge Crossbow that he had remade in the gap between the overlapping withered grass. Seeing this, he felt as depressed as lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot.Fortunately, these people's martial arts are not bad, and their dodging skills are very good. They fired ten rounds of crossbows in succession without injuring anyone. In a short time of fighting, they quickly wounded a few cavalrymen, seized the horse, and clamped the horse's belly with force. , the three struggled to shake their whips and galloped all the way.Seeing that the cunning opponent escaped again, the iron cavalry swarmed up and followed the direction in which the three escaped.

Looking at the dust and fog all the way, Weng Junhao breathed a sigh of relief, mentioned that Lu Renjia flew out of the grass, and was about to leave in the opposite direction of the pursuers, but saw Lu Renjia looked horrified like hell.A gust of cold wind hit behind him for no reason, and Weng Junhao dodged instinctively. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of an unreal silvery white.Unexpectedly, the silver whip was entangled again like a ghost, his heart was chilled, but he didn't dare to be sloppy, he drew out the saber at his waist, and wanted to cut off the silver whip with one knife, when the weapons intersected, there was a crisp "ding" sound, I don't know what kind of material the whip is made of, but after cutting it several times, it didn't see any damage to it, but it attacked me more and more fiercely.

The furious long dragon flying into the air like a silver whip trembled in the air, and rushed straight into Weng Junhao's eyes.Shocked, Weng Junhao swung his saber to block, but unexpectedly the opponent's move was a vain attack. As soon as the silver whip changed his attack, there was a burning pain on his wrist, and he let go of the weapon immediately, and fell to the ground.Weng Junhao took a few steps back in embarrassment to dodge, and the silver whip attacked again with the whistling wind without stopping.Weng Junhao was quick-witted. Although Situ Yu's silver whip is steady and ruthless, its power is extraordinary, but the soft whip is not good at close combat. Why don't he use offense as defense, rush into the opponent's hinterland and forcefully drag him off the horse? He conceited that the two In a close fight, I may not lose much to him.Thinking of this, he nimbly rolled on the spot, quickly took out a few money darts with his fingers and rushed towards Situ Yu's chest.

The long whip in Situ Yu's hand fluttered like a silver snake, and knocked down the darts with a few "srusses", and the more powerful it was, it went towards Weng Junhao's neck.

Lu Renjia stood aside, watching the two tigers fight from the other side. He naturally knew that Situ Yu's cold-faced Shura on the battlefield was a vain reputation, and he was worried about his future. He was afraid that Weng Junhao would show a flaw and let Situ Yu kill him. He wants to take him back to the general's mansion again, what kind of torture awaits him, he can't even imagine.

Seeing Weng Junhao rolling on the ground, picking up the saber on the ground, avoiding the corner of the whip's eyes and sweeping the deep marks left by the whip on the ground, his palms couldn't help sweating.With the help of the tree trunk, he raised his toes, soared up into the air and smashed down on Situ Yu's Tianling Gai.Situ Yu sneered in his heart, this move "a crane soaring to the sky" was really full of mistakes and omissions, if he was on the horse and the opponent was off the horse, if he started a close combat, he would have a high altitude advantage, and it would be easy to kill him. How stupid.Turning sideways to avoid his attack, he leaned forward and stretched out his left hand, and slapped the opponent's chest. Unexpectedly, the opponent didn't have the slightest intention to dodge, and took his palm abruptly.Faced with such a sudden change, Situ Yu's heart suddenly moved. The opponent is not weak, so it is not good to bear this palm with all his strength... Sure enough, the shining big knife slashed across his abdomen. He leaned over and hung upside down on the side of the horse, the cold blade barely brushed against his clothes.Situ Yu patted the horse's neck vigorously with his left hand, and the horse immediately raised its hooves and ran like a human being.

Weng Junhao failed with one blow, instead he injured his lung, and his chest hurt like a tear.The tall horse raised its hooves and stomped towards him without waiting for his breath. If the horse didn't step on it, he would be seriously injured, so how dare he roll over and dodge in a hurry.

Situ Yu sneered, and whipped up again with a whip, Weng Junhao raised his knife to shield, the seven or eight moves of the body protection were more than enough to dodge Situ Yu's attack, but now he was injured, and he removed twenty moves in a row. Gradually feel strenuous.Situ Yu stared at the dodging prey on the ground like a cheetah, with a bloodthirsty sneer on the corner of his mouth, watching him struggling like a trapped animal, a contemptuous and arrogant mockery appeared in his heart, and the long whip passed Weng Junhao's front , Weng Junhao separated it with a knife, and the servant entangled again like a snake, leaving a bloodstain on his shoulder.

Seeing that Weng Junhao had fallen, Lu Renjia seemed to know in his heart that he had no chance of winning, and was as anxious as an ant on a frying pan.He must not let Weng Junhao be killed by him like this. Suddenly, he saw an iron cavalry soldier who was seriously injured and passed out not far away.In desperation, Lu Renjia didn't have much preparation for thinking, and ran away, picking up the Liannu as if seeing a savior.

Seeing that the silver whip had wrapped around Weng Junhao's neck, Situ Yu flicked the whip and galloped the horse. This battle was not intended to strangle Weng Junhao alive with the horse!

Lu Renjia pointed the crossbow in his hand at Situ Yu, who was about to raise his whip, and just made this posture of preparing for battle. His palms began to sweat and tremble for no reason, and he killed him like this...

"Ah..." Weng Junhao, who was ruthlessly dragged by a horse with a silver whip wrapped around his neck, let out a cry like a dying beast. Lu Renjia couldn't care less about the upset in his heart when he saw this. If Weng Junhao died like this, he would fall into Situ Yu's hands It won't end well either.Immediately aimed at Situ Yu and pulled the trigger.

The cold arrow escaped from the barrel and shot towards Situ Yu's back heart with a "swish".

There were only three people at the scene, why Situ Yu didn't know who the attacker was, but he deluded himself to have a glimmer of hope for that person.He leaned over quickly and felt the chilly arrow feathers pass over his back and nailed to the thick tree trunk.Reluctantly twisting his body, he saw Lu Renjia holding the Godly Zhuge Crossbow with a determined expression.Seeing him pull the trigger again, he couldn't see the slightest hesitation from the other party.Several cold arrows attacked Situ Yu's chest. He seemed to have lost his soul and stood on the horse's back in a daze. He heard the sound of cold arrows blowing by the wind and felt the pain in his shoulders and arms, and he woke up suddenly. Like, staring at Lu Renjia, as if wanting to burn his outline deeply into his pupils.

How can Lu Renjia not be surprised by such a result that his clumsy shooting can actually hurt Situ Yu.But seeing Situ Yu's unbelievable expression, he looked at himself with those dark and deep eyes, and there was an undisguised sadness inside.Lu Renjia's heart trembled. Being watched so quietly by him, she felt unreasonably flustered, and the palm that was holding the Godly Zhuge Crossbow trembled more and more.

Faced with this sudden change, Weng Junhao didn't dare to delay for a moment, and immediately broke free from the shackles, for fear of missing a good opportunity.Without hesitation, he lifted the knife and stabbed Situ Yu's body from the back.

"Uh..." Situ Yu looked down at the cold point of the knife that broke through his body, unable to wake up as if he was in a dream.Hearing the thin "呲啦", the cold knife was pulled away from the body, and a large amount of blood gushed out of the body, staining the clothes on the body and the horse's mane...

Lu Renjia watched Situ Yu roll off the horse helplessly, Weng Junhao reached out and grabbed the reins of the steed, jumped on the horse's back, and galloped towards Lu Renjia.Before he could react, he stretched out his hand to pull him onto the saddle, flicked the whip, and the steed galloped swiftly for five or six feet, leaving Situ Yu behind and disappearing.

In a daze, Lu Renjia kept recalling the scene of Situ Yu being hit by a knife and rolling sideways off the horse's back, bleeding so much.His fingers touched the horse's mane unintentionally. There were big drops of blood on it, and his temperature still remained.He put the finger stained with Situ Yu's blood to his lips, and licked it with his tongue. The bloody smell filled his mouth, but it was so bitter...

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Yincangju.

In the dark bedroom, Xiaoji looked at the rice porridge on the table that had cooled for a long time and turned into water.He beckoned the maid to bring it down, and looked helplessly at Situ Yu who was lying on the bed with his eyes open and lifeless.Ever since he was rescued in Wangmapo that day, the general was covered in blood, and the entire general's mansion was in a mess with fright.Fortunately, Chi Ying came here after hearing the wind. He heard that he had injured his spleen. If the liver was pierced and bled profusely, it would be useless if the gods came down to earth.After a night of rescue, his life was taken back from Lord Yan, but the person... was stupid.The general looks like he has lost his soul, his eyes are open all day long, his pupils are lifeless and ashen without the slightest focus, and what he sees in his eyes is weird and scary for no reason.

Situ Yu was seriously injured and Chi Ying temporarily stayed at the mansion for the convenience of medical treatment.

The steamed medicine was carried by Ganoderma lucidum into the dormitory, and when he looked up, he saw Xiaoji waiting aside with his head bowed, with a sad expression on his face.Chi Ying coughed, Xiaoji naturally heard it, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Still not eating?"

"Well, I haven't seen the general move since I came back." Xiaoji said sadly.

Chi Ying looked at Situ Yu, who was as stiff as a corpse on the bed, and sighed helplessly, "Why bother." He motioned for Lingzhi to stand beside her with a medicine bowl, and forcibly pinched Situ Yu's mouth open with one hand. , scooped up the medicinal soup with one hand and forced it down.

Chi Ying continued the boring action of pouring medicine in her hands, but her mouth was not idle, chattering, "I have always disliked you since I was a child, and I always look domineering and arrogant in everything I do. I never care about other people's opinions. Playing with your face at every turn. Playing with you is really aggrieved. Seeing you being stabbed a few holes that day was actually quite relieved. But if I want to hurt you like this, that is the only one... Thinking like this Come on, you are also quite pitiful."

The person on the bed remained motionless.

Chi Ying fed the medicine and muttered to herself, "I know you are seriously injured now, but you can't be depressed like this. Situ Ling was so scared when he saw you dying that day. I don't care." He became an orphan, so Yaowangzhuang is still capable of adopting him. But I am known as "the rejuvenation of the wonderful hand", you are so deliberately looking for death, and you just died like this. How can you make me face? You deliberately smashed my signboard!"

Seeing that Situ Yu still didn't move at all, the strength of his hands for pouring the medicine was strengthened a lot, and he was impatient and continued to prod, "Anyway, if you can't get what you want, and you are determined to want him, then you might as well die." Okay. I'll tell Situ Ling that Lu Renjia is killing his father and enemy, let that child avenge you!"

"Hmph." The person on the bed hummed weakly at this moment, still looking at the hollow roof, said in a hoarse voice, "I can't smash your sign..."

"Yo. I can't bear to speak out." Seeing that he was finally willing to speak again, Chi Ying was still cynical on the face, but she was greatly relieved in her heart.

Situ Yu said in a low voice, "Call Wei Zhengyang to come see me, I have something important to explain in person."

After Situ Yu explained this sentence, Chi Ying helped him to sit by the bed rail, asked the maid to bring warm water to rinse his mouth, and made him drink some millet porridge.

After a while Wei Zhengyang came, Chi Ying led Lingzhi and the servants in the house to avoid leaving.

Wei Zhengyang looked at Situ Yu's pale and bleeding face, feeling bitter in his heart, "General..."

There was a trace of helplessness on Situ Yu's lips, but there was a hint of relief, "Misfortunes and blessings depend on it. Now that I am seriously injured, I have an excuse to escape to meet King Ming. It's fine. If I don't send troops, the third prince will definitely die." Send you to lead the troops to go out with him. There is only one thing I want to confess, King Ming only has a six-year-old grandson under his knees. No matter what method you use, you must protect the last trace of his blood. I really can't bear it. To see him die..."