Wen Tianyu tried his best to calm down his turbulent and restless heart, but now he had no internal strength at all and could barely stand up unsteadily.
"Uncle...!" Seeing Wentian Yu being knocked to the ground by the man in white robe, with red blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, Dongfang Bai ran over with worry in his heart, and supported Wentian Yu who was a little unsteady, and said in a tone of voice
Worried.
"Cough! Cough! I'm fine, you don't have to worry." Letting Dongfang Bai help himself up, Wentianyu endured the pain and forced out a smile that said nothing was wrong.
"But...?" Dongfang Bai still said worriedly while supporting the seriously injured Wentian Yu.
"It's really okay, this little injury is nothing." Maybe he didn't want Dongfang Bai to worry, but seeing something, Wen Tianyu interrupted her and consoled her.
"He's fine. I just used five levels of skills. With his deep internal skills, this injury is nothing." The man in white robe looked at Wentian Yu's appearance and explained to Dongfang Bai. After all,
Dongfang Bai will inherit his mantle in the future, and he doesn't want Dongfang Bai to hate him because of Wentian Yu.
"Eh? That's not right!"
The man in white robe looked around and asked Tianyu, feeling a little strange. "Why? Your skill is completely lost? No wonder it is like this. It is impossible for you to block my flying needle with your skill, but I am very curious about your skill."
Why on earth was it all lost?”
"I can explain this problem to you." Suddenly, a voice came from behind a tree nearby, and then, a mysterious god in black robes and a mask jumped out, and his figure landed in the middle of several people.
Then four more figures also jumped out from behind the tree on the side and stood upright behind the man in black robes. They stood together and stared in the direction of Wentian Yu with no emotion on their faces.
"Who are you? Huh? This...is this?" Several people suddenly jumped out, and all of them had extraordinary skills, especially the four people at the end. The aura exuding from their bodies made the man in white robe feel a little...
After being frightened and shocked for a while, he quickly came to his senses and asked with hostility.
"Haha! I won't say who I am for now, but I am very grateful to my senior for helping me and seriously injuring my enemy." After glancing at Wentian Yu who was being supported by Dongfang Bai, the man in black robe laughed a few times.
road.
Glancing at the man in black robes warily, Dongfang Bai pulled Wentianyu's arm tightly, while Wentianyu's expression remained unchanged, as if he had already expected this.
"So, you have arranged all this? Humph, do you know what kind of price you have to pay for using me?" The man in white robe thought for a moment, then understood the reason, and said angrily.
"Senior, don't get me wrong. This is all just a coincidence. I have no intention of being an enemy of senior. I just happen to want to join forces with senior to get rid of this person." Sensing the murderous intention of the man in white robe, the man in black robe felt a little wary, and
I didn't want to offend this person, so I changed my words and apologized.
"Hmph! There is no need for outsiders to interfere in my affairs with him." The man in white robe seemed unwilling to let go of Wentian Yu who knew his secret.
"If I'm not wrong, you are from Prince Ning, right? I'm just curious, how did you know that I would come here and poison you on the way?" At this time, Wen Tianyu, who had not spoken yet, took advantage of the time they were talking.
, suppressing his internal injuries, he asked the guess in his mind.