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Chapter 39 Help

What's wrong? I was stunned.

"Wudao, how are you?" I ran over and looked at Ye Wudao worriedly.

It was at this moment that I discovered the bone knife inserted into Ye Wudao's stomach. The blade was extremely pale and looked cold.

"Xiaoyang, go away quickly, that guy is angry." Ye Wudao gasped and said anxiously. As he spoke, the wound in his abdomen kept pouring out blood as if it was for free.

"when?"

I turned to look at Xiao Yao, who seemed to have accepted the fact that he was bleeding, and was burying his head in the shadow of the tree, motionless.

And between the fingers of his left and right hands were a pair of bone knives as big as the cutlery knives used for eating Western food.

"Ah," Xiao Yao growled, crossed his arms in front of him and suddenly swooped towards us.

The thick book in his arms fell to the ground at the same moment, and disappeared into a ball of black mist.

Looking at the blade getting closer and closer, I found that my body was out of my control. Even though I had a strong desire to avoid it in my mind, my legs and feet were frozen in place, making me unable to move.

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"Get away,"

Ye Wudao yelled at me, and I looked at him helplessly, indicating that my hands and feet were not in control.

Boom, swish.

Two voices sounded almost at the same time.

The first one was the sound we made when we fell to the ground after Ye Wudao knocked me away.

Then there was the sound of the bone knife between Xiao Yao's fingers cutting through the neat bushes, and the bushes were immediately cut into two.

"It turns out you still have the strength to move," Xiao Yao, who had not hurt us, stood up straight from the bushes, tilted his head stiffly, glanced at me and Ye Wudao, and said.

"Of course, how could I be hurt so easily by you?"

As he spoke, Ye Wudao covered his stomach and stood up from the ground. Phew, he spat out a pool of blood. Then with a strong effort, Ye Wudao pulled out the bone knife inserted in his abdomen.

Well, Ye Wudao staggered probably because of the severe pain when the knife was pulled out of his body.

"Wudao," I immediately stepped forward to support him.

"Stand further away," Ye Wudao avoided my hand and still looked at Xiao Yao warily, but pointed his arm to his side and said.

When I heard this, I ran away without any hesitation.

I'm really not complimenting Ye Wudao's strength. If one person beats ten people, I'm looking down on him. Of course, that's only if he has a pair of deadly pokers with him.

I have seen Ye Wudao's deadly poker before. The card body is made of pure iron, the pattern is outlined by a welding pen, and the side of the card is polished like a blade.

Sure enough, it was just as I thought. Ye Wudao threw away the bone knife in his hand and took out a thick stack of shining silver playing cards from the pocket of his sportswear.

"What? Ye Wudao, are you going to attack me for him?"

Xiao Yao has turned around, and now he is facing us, his face lifted from the shadows.

When I saw the bloodthirsty red in Xiao Yao's eyes, my heart skipped a beat.

Ye Wudao looked at him and said word by word: "He can't die yet."

"The King of Hell asked him to die at the third watch, but he would not live until the fifth watch."

Xiao Yao gritted his teeth and replied. As soon as he finished speaking, he swooped forward, looking like he was going to attack again like before.

Ye Wudao didn't grow up on a soft diet, so how could a few indifferent words bring up his timidity.

Ye Wudao also flicked his hands, and in an instant, his fingers were filled with iron playing cards.

Similarly, Ye Wudao also came forward.

Snapped--

After the sharp and harsh sound, I watched blankly as Ye Wudao's poker and Xiao Yao's bone knife were put together, and they were evenly matched.

For a moment, I felt that I was so weak. My sister's soul was seduced by the blue dragon, and I couldn't defeat it. Now, a young undercover agent came to lock my soul, and I still couldn't defeat it.

There are twice as many talents among a thousand sects. Why can I be one of the eight strongest generals? This question made me think deeply.

"Bang," the sound of something breaking brought me back to my thoughts.

I looked up nervously and saw that Ye Wudao's iron plate couldn't withstand Xiao Yao's bone knife and broke.

Seeing that the iron plate could no longer withstand it, Ye Wudao also took the lead in launching an offensive.

Taking advantage of the stalemate between Xiao Yao and him, Ye Wudao raised his foot and kicked Xiao Yao directly in the lifeline.

At this time, only this style of kicking is the most offensive.

Xiao Yao reacted and pushed Ye Wudao back, and when the opponent fell backward, he used his legs to block Ye Wudao's calf that was attacking his lifeline.

"Hmph, fighting you is just a waste of energy. We all know that you, Ye Tuo, will be famous for being deceitful."

Xiao Yao snorted coldly and rushed towards me without stopping.

Only then did I remember that Xiao Yao’s goal was me alone from beginning to end, and Ye Wudao also fought for me.

At this time, the only way to reduce the chance of casualties is to run away quickly.

Thinking of this, I gritted my teeth and ran towards the playground. I haven't liked small places since I was a child, so the playground was the first place I subconsciously thought of.

"Where are you running?" As soon as Xiao Yao saw me escaping, he immediately chased me and stopped paying attention to Ye Wudao who was standing aside.

It's dead, it's dead. I was thinking like this while running. It's really not that I'm discouraged. You have to know that I am the weakest among the eight generals, and Wudao can be considered a moderately strong one.

If he can't beat someone, how can I beat him?

Don't rush up and hit someone, and be beaten to death instead. Maybe you are not really dead in the first place, but after the beating, I will become a dead soul.

"Tsk, a mouse." Xiao Yao tutted, following not far behind me.

I listened to his words without making any reaction.

I really hope that some expert will come to save my life now. After all, I, Duan Muyang, am still a 17-year-old sunny boy. I am still a virgin, so I cannot die so early.

Big Brother, Sister Xun'er, Murong Zhen. I called out the names of all the masters I could think of in my mind.

Everyone has limits, and of course I am no exception. After running more than ten laps around the 400-meter circular track, I finally sat down on the edge of the playground exhausted.

I can really guarantee now that if it were a high school sports competition now, I would be the first in the long-distance running. If the physical education teacher saw that I could run for so long, he would definitely have tears in his eyes.

You know, when I was in high school, I skipped every physical education class and always failed the physical education test. The physical education teacher was very worried about me.

Whoosh - listening to this soft voice, I subconsciously ducked my head back.

At the same time, a white light flashed past my eyes.

My eyes widened. That was a bone knife just now. If I hadn't avoided it, I might have been stabbed in the temple. Unconsciously, I touched my temple uncomfortably.
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