Yun Bingqing felt the messy true energy in his body and the corpse poison that was constantly trying to expand. He frowned and followed several people.

Although the medicine that Xie Xiaoyun just gave her was relieved for a while, it still did not stop the spread of toxicity. Now she and Luo Xi were emitting a faint black aura.

The few people were not slow, and in a short while they caught up with the elderly and young people in the drug village who were rushing to the chief tutor.

Looking at the familiar figure at the end of his sight, Azhu looked complicated and stopped. Several people looked at him, and then stopped in the same place, silent.

Yes, if you walk forward and ask about the situation in the village, how do you speak...

Fang Ruoling was very thoughtful, looked at Lu Changsheng who had fallen asleep again, and whispered: "I know a path, although it is a little farther, but you can go directly to the chief tutor and come with me."

"But...they..." Azhu wanted to speak but stopped. Although he didn't want to get close, he was not at ease with the old and weak, he was not at ease with the old and weak on their way alone.

"It is useless for us to stay. The only way for the present is to get faster. Hurry up and go back to the sect, find the masters, and ask some people to help with the baggage." Fang Ruoling looked at Azhu and persuaded softly. She had gradually recovered from her despair at this time. She had always been smart and naturally knew how to make a choice.

"No! I want to protect them here... I promised it, I promised everyone..." Ah Zhu stared at Fang Ruoling with blood-red eyes, his expression exuded great determination and intention to die.

"Stop being naive! Look at her! And her!" Fang Ruoling pointed at Luo Xi and Yun Bingqing behind him.

"We are now unable to defeat the corpse king, so how can we protect these young and old? Do you want to die here with them??" Fang Ruoling roared.

"Die it if you die! Am I, Azhu, still afraid of death? At worst, I will die with the corpse king!" Azhu argued with his neck, and tears that had already been filled with them in his eyes flowed down under this excitement.

"Bang!"

Fang Ruoling slapped the tears that had not yet fallen.

"Do you want to kill them? Tell me? Do you want to kill the relatives that those people cherish and even try their best to protect?" Fang Ruoling also had red eyes, pointing at the old and young people who disappeared from sight and shouting.

"You are dead, what about them? The Corpse King kills you only one palm, but after you die, will they survive?"

"You are still too weak! You can't protect them at all!"

Under Fang Ruoling's accusation, Azhu had already squatted on the ground and sobbed in pain, as if something was blocking his chest, and he could hardly breathe.

"Uh!"

With one punch and one punch, Azhu kept hitting the ground, as if he wanted to vent his annoyance, but he was kicked to the ground by Fang Ruoling.

"Go!"

Fang Ruoling was really angry. In her opinion, the time at this time was exchanged for blood from the people in the village, and the idiot in front of him was still doing meaningless things.

Azhu seemed to be completely awakened by this kick, and used his elbow to wipe the dirt and tears on his face. Without saying a word, he lifted the stretcher and dragged Xie Xiaoyun forward quickly!

"Hey hey hey hey hey slowly!" Xie Xiaoyun almost took off the stretcher.
Chapter completed!