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Yang Shibei was also unlucky. She would not be in danger of hiding in the ox cart, but she didn't expect that the crowd would be in chaos and she got out of the car with luck, and was hitting the sword energy that was flowing through Chief Huo.

At present, even the seriously injured leader Yang was supported by Elder Yang Bo. Such a seemingly weak little girl seemed to be resisting orders and challenging the authority of Chief Huo.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Ma Rui saw several disciples of Shanhe Sect leaning over, and felt unbearable. He rushed forward and stopped Yang Shibei with his body, and laughed at the direction of Chief Huo: "This is my wife. If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, and marry a dog, you will follow the dog. Of course, your surname is Ma but not Yang!"

President Huo's cold eyes turned to Ma Rui's face, without any fluctuation, and he said indifferently: "Then I will give you the burial together."

Ma Rui was stunned on the spot.

According to the novel plot, does not the seemingly arrogant and indifferent facial paralysis often have an old love affair with romance, and then be moved by the unrestrained love in front of you, and then let the couple go, or even give them some benefits?

What's more, behind Ma Rui there is a fictional Iron Crown Taoist and a bold and unrestrained faction. Does Chief Huo care at all?

Just in such a daze, the disciples of Shanhe Sect who surrounded him without hesitation and approached Ma Rui with a sword.

"Master." A slight sigh made a little strange and even inappropriate from a burly man's mouth, but it sounded like a natural sound to Ma Rui, and even his fierce face was not so hateful. The history teacher said embarrassedly with embarrassment and apologies: "That girl is my niece. Can you see..."

"Oh?" Chief Huo then changed a little, turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at Deli's subordinates. Although his expression was still cold, his tone was much calmer. Yaoyao asked behind Ma Rui, "What's your name?"

"Yang...Ma Shibei." Yang Shibei choked. Although her legs were painful, she was grateful to her husband who was blocking her, even if it was her uncle who actually saved her.

Chief Huo nodded, and did not look at the young couple again. Instead, he shouted to many disciples of Shanhe: "Boe everyone else up the mountain!"

The order was immediately executed. No matter how the Yang family begged and cried, driven by the sharp sword and blade behind them, hundreds of people had to stagger up the muddy mountain road.

"Master! This is too..." When the Shanhe Sect's eldest disciple saw this formation, he knew that the head had made up his mind to embark on a path that he could not turn back. He immediately looked frowning and struggled, and his tone was filled with a strong sense of unbearance and hesitation: "It's so ridiculous! Our Shanhe Sect! How can we...?"

As Master Wu’s beloved disciple, the great disciple of Shanhe Sect is theoretically peering with the leader Huo, and only in this way can he dare to stand up and raise objections.

"The opportunity is rare now, and missing it will become a knot." When questioned, Chief Huo rarely showed his anger, but instead became a little more kind, as if comforting the great disciples of the sect, or as if comforting himself, and said in a deep voice: "Everything has always come at a price. If you can't give up, you won't get it."

"Hmph, the kindness of a woman!" Shi Ang curled his lips disdainfully, faced the angry eyes of the disciples in the sect, and pushed back with fierce eyes. He asked back with his teeth, "Otherwise? Wait until Wuliangshan patrols here, praise you for being obedient, and give you a big red flower?"

This sentence blocked the mouth of the great disciple of Shanhe Sect and consolidated the determination of Chief Huo. Although the triangular eyes were small, their eyes became more and more firm. He waved his arms and signaled his disciples to follow.

"You're at the foot of the mountain!" Taking two steps, Chief Huo turned around and saw the sect's senior disciple who was still full of reluctance. He comforted him: "Looking at these two people, things will pass soon."

After saying that, he did not hesitate, followed a large group of people and headed towards the mountainside.

The great disciple of Shanhe sat dejectedly on the cold and damp stone bench, watching these people walk on the road of no return, sighed to the sky and buried their heads in distress.

The brothers who had been following each other, Ma Rui vaguely remembered that the strong man called Haowen sighed, as if he was deeply moved by the elder brother's mood at this moment, and sighed: "Look at the face of the villain named Shi, who looks successful! Just master is here!"

Although complaining, Shi Ang is now in power, which also makes the three brothers and brothers even more lonely.

The three of them expressed their dissatisfaction with Shi Ang and their nostalgia for their masters. They did not consider Ma Rui and Yang Shibei in front of them, and even told some secrets of Shanhe Sect.

Ma Rui has been busy bandaging Yang Shibei's wounds, but the wound caused by the sword energy is too terrifying and there are not enough medical equipment. He can only strangle his thighs and wrap the wound tightly to reduce bleeding, waiting for someone to help.

"That... do you guys have Wuji Yulu?" He was helpless, looking at Yang Shibei's pale face due to severe pain and blood loss, Ma Rui couldn't bear it and begged to the three of them without caring about the face, "Help save her!"

The three of them looked at each other and said nothing in a tacit understanding.

Previously, Shi Angming said that Yang Shibei was his niece, and the three of them were not in the way with Shi Ang, so how could they help her? So he gave Ma Rui a blank look and pretended not to hear it.

"Good luck to all three! My wife is actually not familiar with the Shi family!" Ma Rui seemed to have returned to his previous life, and was kicked by the yamen as a ball. He was helpless and powerless. He had to take out the only thing in his arms that could be taken out and almost begged: "I have a Huajian School Tu Zhensan here and I am willing to offer it. I would like to give it up to you, even a few drops!"

The eldest disciple of Shanhe Sect then turned his face and stared at the exquisite porcelain box in Ma Rui's hand with a look of surprise, with a little hesitation in his eyes.

"Go! It's also a thing that is a lie!" Haowen looked disgusted. Although he could tell at a glance that the exquisite porcelain box in Ma Rui's hand could not be fake, he was disdainful of this kind of potion that was not in the right way for most cases.

"Hmm?" The short and thin disciple beside him looked straight and suddenly came to the eldest disciple's ear and said, "It's not bad to ask some key questions!"

The big disciple of Shanhe Sect who originally planned to refuse exchange lit up his eyes! Now that he can't find out the situation of his master everywhere, isn't it just because he can't ask the truth? With the vomiting of the realm, there will be no more troubles and uncertainties!

"Submit it!" Haowen immediately changed his attitude when he heard it was useful. His face was full of disdain and suddenly became hungry.

Ma Rui was stunned for a moment, and Haowen, who seemed thick and heavy, had quickly rushed to the front of him. He reached out and took Tu Zhenfan away. Because he helped Yang Shibei cover his wound, Ma Rui could not even get up to protest, so he could only ask: "Where is Wuji Yulu?"

"Hey! No!" Haowen grinned, with cruel eyes, and proudly threw away the porcelain box in his hand, as if you were doing what you did to me.

Ma Rui was furious, but he had no choice but to do anything. None of these three people could defeat him, let alone the enemy was too small.

"Haowen! Give them the medicine!" The eldest disciple still took out his style as a head of his family and ordered behind him.

The abominable strong man was still unmoved, still glancing at Yang Shibei who was twitching in pain, with no sign of giving medicine. However, the short and thin man was already approaching with a small blue porcelain bottle and threw it to Ma Rui. Without saying much, he turned around and walked back.

"You!" Haowen, who was challenged to authority, was about to get angry immediately and screamed: "This is the niece of that despicable villain!"

"What's the difference between your behavior and Shi'an's despicable villain?" The short and thin man didn't talk much, but every word was sharp, and Haowen was speechless after a single sentence.

"Yes, Shi Ang can be shameless because he is that kind of guy, we can't." The eldest brother also echoed.

Haowen scratched his head, not very convinced, but since the elder brother had said everything, he could only remain silent and handed the small porcelain box to the elder brother.

With Wuji Yulu, the little medicine on Yang Shibei's calves was cured. There was half a bottle in the celadon bottle. Ma Rui poured out half of it on the terrifying wound, and soon stopped the blood. Then, just wrap it with a cloth strip, I believe it will be cured soon.

Yang Shibei was depressed at this moment because of excessive blood loss and forced a smile. She was supported by Ma Rui and leaned under the tree. She could not control the wet ground. The two of them sat down and rested.

The great disciple of Shanhe Sect asked Ma Rui how to use the porcelain box. Ma Rui made a "blow" gesture, but also reminded the other party: "The number of times is limited, use it with caution."

"How many times have you used it?" The great disciple of Shanhe Sect immediately reacted. If this had been used up by Ma Rui for many times, wouldn't it be a waste of money?

"Once." Ma Rui pointed to Yang Shibei beside him, as if he wanted her to prove it.

Yang Shibei nodded weakly. She had indeed seen her only once. She was hypnotized by Xiaobai, but she didn't know that Yang Dianfeng had also tried it.

"Really?" The eldest disciple still didn't believe it.

"If you don't believe it, you can try it on me." Ma Rui took the initiative and bet that the other party would disdain to use it on him.

However, the plot did not develop in the expected direction again. The great disciple of Shanhe Sect really stood up and walked towards Ma Rui: "It just so happens that I am very interested in your master!"

Ma Rui immediately wanted to slap himself in both mouths! He would pick up any pot without opening any pot! Once the master and sect behind him were known to be fiction, I am afraid that these people would kill him if they were angry!

As the great disciples of Shanhe Sect approached step by step, Ma Rui struggled extremely hard. There was no time to use the earth escape technique at these few steps!

Suddenly, a terrifying sound came from the mountainside, attracting the attention of the five people at the foot of the mountain.

The single sound does not sound scary, just like an old smoker who has been holding it in for three to five years. He suddenly felt a comfortable sound when he took a mouthful of smoke. However, the sound was made by hundreds of people at the same time, making it look weird and weird.

The eldest disciple of Shanhe Sect seemed to know something, turned his head to look at the mountainside, his eyes were dull for a while, and seemed to have forgotten Ma Rui in front of him. When he came to his senses, he resolutely waved to the two junior brothers and turned the railway: "No! We have to go up and take a look!"
Chapter completed!