Everyone owes me a favor

Feng Ruyuan looked at Han Jing.

Han Jing slightly paused: "He really helped us, I have nothing to say. But, as before, I am more worried about the future.... He is an ambitious person. We owe this kind of favor, what will we have in the future?"

"Repay what you have to pay." Feng Ruzhi said lightly, "I found that you always think things are so complicated. The so-called kindness is like money. You ask for a lot of money, and you pay back the money on the spot. Pay it back if you can afford it. If you can’t pay it back, you will owe it temporarily. Besides, if I were him, I wouldn’t make it difficult for you to do what you can’t do. Repaying favors is also a delicate job, which ordinary people can’t do.”

Jing Sanchai said bitterly, "You and Lin are close friends."

Feng Rugu pointed to Jing Sanchai and said to Han Jing, "Brother Han, look, this is impossible."

Jing Sanchai's complexion changed, and she rushed towards Feng Ruyu.

Feng Rugu thought that he was just joking around, and was trying to hide with a smile, but in the blink of an eye, his expression suddenly changed.

"Sanchai, don't worry! Get out of the way!!"

However, it was too late.

The snow-white glare, engulfed in the demonic energy of thousands of blades, exploded in the courtyard, turning the flowers and plants that Han Jing had carefully tended just now into flying flowers and falling red.

The demonic energy that was exerting all its strength just now was directed at Feng Ru!

Jing Sanchai's body was cold, lying on Feng Rugu's shoulder, holding the bandaged rabbit in her arms.

After a while, Jing Sanchai raised her head from Feng Rugu's shoulder, with a slightly dazed expression on her face. When she saw that Feng Rugu was in front of her, she fumbled around him to make sure he was not injured, and then remembered to yell: "You bastard! You only care about showing off!" Talking about it—”

Feng Ruyu lowered his head and looked straight at Jing Sanchai.

A little blood stained from his waist and abdomen, and gradually expanded, from the size of a spot to the size of a bowl.

Jing Sanchai's complaint was quickly interrupted by a cough of hot blood.

The rabbit in his arms was soaked in blood, and its ears fell limply, sticking to Feng Ruyu's chest.

Seeing that he was seriously injured, Feng Rugu's throat seemed to be blocked by a hot object, which made him shiver all over.

He raised his elbow and quickly wiped away the blood from the corner of Jing Sanchai's mouth, swung his limp arm, lowered his body, and carried the man on his back: "I've been discovered! Let's go!"

When Han Jing pressed the sword, the house also noticed the commotion outside.

Wen Chen took the lead and rushed out the door, but was stunned by the strong demonic energy rushing towards him on the spot. He fell into the ice cellar with a strong heart, his body stiffened, and he blocked the door tightly. All the disciples who planned to come out were stopped in the house.

Feng Ruyuan made a decisive decision and kicked Wen Chen aside.

Wen Chen staggered two steps, came back to his senses, looked around, and found that Lin Xuejing was nowhere to be seen, feeling inexplicably sad and indignant, raised his voice and shouted: "Lin Xuejing!"

Feng Rugu chased after him with another kick, took advantage of the opportunity to come to the door, and guided the crowded disciples out one by one: "Why are you shouting!"

Wen Chen said angrily: "I said he was uneasy and kind! He must have betrayed us!"

Feng Ruyuan grabbed him by the collar, pushed him down the steps, and let him see the mess around him: "Look at this posture, does it look like a cooperation between the inside and the outside, or is it like arresting the accomplices?"

Wen Chen was startled, and felt that there was some truth: "What about others?!"

Feng Rugu had already seen the second wave of devilish energy rushing towards the sky, rumbling the ground, so he was too lazy to argue with him: "Take care of yourself!"

The encircled Demon Dao was not in a hurry to break in at all, but condensed the pure Demon Qi, threw it into the courtyard, and let it explode.

Feng Rugu made a simple body seal with one hand: "Brother Han, bring them out first!"

After saying that, Feng Rugu turned around and rushed into the backyard, plunged into the thick smoke and fire.

Han Jing resisted: "It's the same!"

In the final analysis, Feng Rugu didn't know whether Lin Xuejing had done something to cooperate with the outside. After all, when the incident happened, whether it was a coincidence or necessity, he didn't stay with them, and his whereabouts were unknown.

If Lin Xuejing really betrayed them, Feng Rugu found him and killed him with a sword, no one would have any objections.

But what if Lin Xuejing really didn't do it?

Then, once he falls into Ding You's hands, the tragic consequences can be imagined.

Lin Xuejing was kind to them, Feng Ruzhi couldn't just leave him here.

This exquisite and small pavilion courtyard fell into an endless sea of ​​flames in no time.

The people who besieged them obviously planned to injure as much as they could, and kill as much as they could.

In the midst of the demonic energy, the sound of fighting for swords gradually rose.

When Feng Rugu broke out from the thick smoke again, the sabers "Yesterday" and "Today" were both out of their sheaths, and they were clasped in their hands, and they slashed in the air, taking a life away.

Mo Dao, who was ambushing in the fog, screamed and fell down suddenly.

The blood dyed the mist into a misty red mist, which spread with the wind.

Amidst the red mist, Han Jing stepped forward without saying a word, facing Feng Ruyu's neck, and swung his sword!

Feng Ruyuan understood and didn't panic. He lowered one knee, turned around quickly, and passed a ray of frost behind him!

A Mo Dao who was trying to attack Feng Rugu from behind was stabbed in the waist, abdomen, and throat, bleeding profusely, and fell down with his eyes open.

Han Jing turned around and stood facing away from Feng Rugu.

In Fluttering Crimson Clothes, a large swath of crimson bloomed.

Han Jing panted quickly, "They have united with the Corpse Sect!"

Feng Rugu: "Wake up the corpse?"

On the other side, Wen Chen chopped down a corpse sect, and said with enthusiasm: "Kill!! Big deal, today's place is when we are buried, the place where our bones are buried!"

And when he heard that there was a difficult Corpse Sect, Feng Rugu said without hesitation: "Don't love to fight, retreat!"

All the disciples were holding their swords and looked around in a daze. Many people heard Wen Chen's yell and were about to fight to the death, and then they heard Feng Rugu's order to retreat, and they froze in place for a while, at a loss.

Wen Chen still refused to accept it: "Don't let him underestimate the strength of Taoism!"

Feng Rugu yelled: "You have a sick mind! What kind of strength is there when you die! You will only step on your head and make fun of you for not being good at learning!"

He turned to the group of bewildered chicks who had just been released from the cage: "Run! I have to teach you how to escape? Xiangxi!"

They made an agreement before that if they were really surrounded by demonic ways, any instructions given by Feng Rugu would have to be reversed.

Going west is going east.

Han Jingwei panted and asked Feng Rugu, "Where is Lin Xuejing from?"

Feng Ruyuan bowed his head, tore off the cloth on the front, handed Jing Sanchai who was seriously injured and unconscious to Han Jing, tied the two together, and said shortly, "I didn't find it."

Han Jing frowned: "He..."

Fixing Jing Sanchai on Han Jing's back, Feng Rugu held a sword flower with both swords, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Let's just look at the moment."

He was about to leave.

Han Jing felt something was wrong: "Isn't it going east?"

"You go east, I go west." Feng Rugu took out the phoenix-headed harp from the storage pouch at his waist, and carried it on his back. There are three different kinds of evil and bright feelings, "In this way, you can walk a little easier."

With a slight movement of his sword, the view of hundreds of rivers spraying snow and thousands of waterfalls rushing will appear.

On that day, Feng Ruyuan rose from the morning sun and fought until late at night.

Wherever he went, he drew water from the sky with his sword and destroyed houses, half of the main city fell into the sound of killing.

And wherever he went, the corpses of those who pursued and killed were left all over the place, and there was also a bloody line left on the wall.

"Feng Ruyu came here for a visit."

Ding You, who once again planned to catch a turtle in his urn, had his front teeth cracked by this lunatic!

Tired of killing, he sat on a temple carved with demonic ways, dipped the blood on the corpse's neck, wrote on the wall again, went here, took a harp, sang on the strings, and sang ancient music. The sound is loud and clear, which is the tune of "Gongwu Crossing the River".

Seeing the man in the misty clothes dyed red from a distance, Ding You gritted his teeth with hatred, but he had no choice but to order: "Madman! Don't bother with him! You want to hold us back with him alone, daydreaming!"

After Feng Ruyuan played the song, he hummed a ditty and dragged "Jianzhao", sparked a spark on the stone steps, and ignited a sword to catch fire.

Ding You was about to turn around when the apprentice beside him suddenly screamed out: "Master, look!"

Ding You turned around and looked, and saw that Feng Rugu was standing on a roof not far away. From the temple to where he stood, a raging fire burned all the way, and the billowing hot wind lifted his belt, as if to Help this person go to immortality.

Feng Rugu was holding a bunch of firecrackers left over from playing with his little Hongchen last year, lit them with sword fire, threw them on Ding You's head, and laughed loudly: "Happy Chinese New Year!"

Ding You's eyes were forced to turn red: "Catch this lunatic for me!!"

Because of his provocative actions, Feng Rugu lived in danger for the next half day and was surrounded several times.

Fortunately, no matter how critical the situation is, Feng Rugu has always lived up to his reputation as a shocker on the sword.

It's just that you spread your wings, how brave you are, and you will inevitably get tired in the end.

When Feng Rugu got rid of the pursuit and came out of the city, when he found Han Jing and the others, he was speechless, so he went to see Jing Sanchai's injury, and then sat down beside Han Jing, leaning on his sword. Word.

Han Jing gently moved his back for him, and Feng Ruyuan simply fell down and got tired of it on his thigh.

The temporary hiding place he chose was not far from the main city, and the firelight from the tower of the main city could still be reflected here.

After meeting his trusted elder brother, Feng Ruyu became much more obedient.

He said softly: "Thank you, Brother Han."

"My swordsmanship is not good enough." Han Jing said in a low voice, "Fortunately, this time, all the new generation elites of the Taoist sect will be led."

Feng Rugu: "Is anyone lost?"

Han Jing: "I've already checked, and one person was quite a few. However, more than a dozen people were slightly injured, and two of them were poisoned by the blood sect's poisonous mist. It's hard to get serious injuries."

Feng Ruyuan's eyelids moved, indicating that he knew.

Han Jing knew that he was exhausted for everyone's retreat, so he didn't tease him, and whispered to him, "I think it has nothing to do with Lin Xuejing when we were discovered."

"His purpose for coming to us is very clear. It doesn't seem like he's lying. In the past ten days, he said he was sick at home, and he didn't send any information to the outside world. There was no problem with the medicine and water he gave us. Even if he Colluding with Ding You, why wait for us to recover from our wounds for more than ten days and regain our energy before doing anything?"

"The question is, how are we exposed."

"In the past few days, we have been living comfortably in the house, and the surroundings of the other courtyard are extremely clean, and no one will visit easily; Lin Xuejing bought a lot of medicines in advance after hearing the news that the Demon Dao was going to assassinate the Dao Sect. , hidden in the cellar, so as not to cause suspicion on this point; food, we have all reached the state of bigu, there is no need to eat... I think about it..."

Feng Ruyu continued in a low voice: "...water."

Han Jing touched his forehead: "Yes, I guess it's because of the water."

"Lin Xuejing lives alone in another courtyard, but we have more than a hundred people. We cannot do without water in our daily life, changing dressings and washing our wounds. This place is a little far from the river. If we collect a lot of water, it will be a matter of time before people notice it. "

Feng Ruyu murmured.

Han Jing's expression fell down: "I should have thought of this earlier."

Hearing his trembling voice, Feng Rugu couldn't help being surprised, opened his eyes, and saw that Han Jing's eyelashes were filled with tears.

Fortunately, he had a good appearance, and his face was not distorted by grief. He just sat there quietly with red eyes.

Feng Rugu leaned on his lap and twisted his body: "Brother Han, you are still so worried."

Han Jing: "I'm sorry. I... really can't think of a solution. Our whereabouts are revealed, and the devil will soon come after us. More and more people will be injured, and the situation will only get worse."

"We are most short of time right now." Feng Rugu said without any worries, "As long as we can last until Master and the others come."

Han Jing bowed his head and said, "Sanchai is seriously injured. My swordsmanship is still enough to protect myself, but I can't help you more."

"Is this worth your distress?" Feng Rugu said with a smile, "Senior brother has a good brain, as long as he makes suggestions."

Han Jing smiled bitterly: "At this point, wisdom is useless."

Feng Ruyuan was so tired that he closed his eyes again: "It's okay, everything is up to me."

Han Jing: "I can't just let you suffer alone. I am your elder brother, and I should protect you for Bo Ning."

Feng Rugu: "Brother Han, you are worrying too much. Senior brother didn't ask you to protect me."

Han Jing insisted: "If something happens to you, he will be sad for the rest of his life."

Feng Rugu's voice was half awake and half asleep: "Brother Han, you are too."

Han Jing smiled lowly: "I know him, he won't. I'm just his fellow Taoist, and you are his family."

Feng Rugu couldn't hear the sound clearly, and said vaguely: "Stop thinking about it, I will borrow your leg to sleep."

On behalf of Feng Ruyu, Han Jing slowly combed the locks of bloody hair with his fingertips, and said to himself: "Ruyu, I have a method, maybe it can help you..."

However, before a soft word could be heard, a thunderstorm exploded from the ground.

Wen Chen came striding forward and said angrily, "Feng Ru!"

Feng Rugu was exhausted physically and was about to fall asleep when someone jolted him awake out of thin air, and half of his head throbbed in pain.

He turned over and sat up: "What are you calling your father for?"

"You killed us!" Wen Chen walked up to him, grinning his teeth, "I said back then, you can't enter the city! That Lin Xuejing can't be trusted!"

Feng Rugu put one elbow on his knee: "Then you don't have to come with us."

Wen Chen was so angry that he fell backwards: "You are the order officer of the Eastern Emperor's Ceremony, and your title and identity are here. If you want to leave, a group of people will follow you because they trust you. I followed because I didn't want the team to be separated. You go!"

As he said that, Wen Chen's hand holding the sword was shaking: "...the result?! They were all injured so badly, don't you feel a little bit guilty?"

Feng Ruzhi lay down again: "I have time to feel guilty, why don't I sleep a little longer."

Wen Chen took a soft nail and gritted his teeth: "Get up!"

Han Jing knew that Wen Chen was so angry because he saw his comrades were seriously injured and his mood was fluctuating. In order to avoid unnecessary conflicts, he immediately planned to mediate: "Wen..."

As soon as the words were spoken, the frenzied and angry shouts of killing resounded throughout the field.

——Mo Dao Kill is coming!

Feng Rugu, who had just been lying down, had to turn over and sit up. When he got up with his swords in his hands, his feet couldn't help but go limp, and he staggered a few steps before standing firmly with Han Jing's support.

Han Jing tightened his grip on his arm, as if he had made up his mind.

Feng Ruyuan patted his hand reassuringly, turned around and shouted: "Everyone, it's time to pick up the guests!!"