Chapter 71 Small righteousness for oneself, great righteousness for heart
Immediately, people from both sides rushed together, with bursts of fighting and screams.
After an unknown amount of time, the sound of fighting slowly dissipated along with the sharp neighing of a horse.
Several figures were struggling on the ground. Zhang Xingyi and Guo Jinghe were back to back. They were all five people looking at each other coldly with their eyes red.
Although the two of them fought together for the first time, their tacit understanding was like that of comrades who have been fighting together all year round, as if they had a tacit understanding.
Even they themselves can't understand why this is happening.
Also, there are many things in the world that are unknown. Even if you become a monk, there are still many mysterious and mysterious things that make people puzzled. From then on, they can only think of it as God's help.
The mounts of the opposing cavalry were also killed, leaving only five cavalry. However, even so, they did not retreat, even though their eyes were full of fear. After realizing that Guo Jinghe was a monk, they were even more worried.
shock.
But even so, they still kept coming like moths to a flame. Just when they didn't understand the madness of these people, the five of them looked at each other and saw the same meaning in each other's eyes. One of them
He yelled angrily, "Brothers, do you want to practice?!"
The other people responded in unison: "I want to!"
The person who spoke before stared at the two of them and shouted: "Then take their heads and exchange them for martial arts!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of several people suddenly lit up when they heard the words, and the green light in their eyes flashed. In an instant, they rushed towards the two people with high morale, for fear of letting the two people recover. They followed closely, crowding around, just to not give up.
A chance for the two of them to breathe.
Indeed, their tactics had a great effect. The two of them no longer had much strength. Even though Guo Jinghe was a monk, he was not a high-level monk after all and did not have the ability to continue fighting.
Moreover, facing such a strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries, he couldn't do it with ease. After all, he couldn't risk his life, and he still had information that he needed to send to the theater branch.
Guo Jinghe looked at the cavalrymen charging towards him like wolves, with a solemn look in his eyes, and pulled the iron box in his arms towards his arms.
He slowly raised his spear and took a defensive posture.
But Zhang Xingyi on the side twisted his shoulders, and Guo Jinghe's expression changed. He seemed to know what Zhang Xingyi wanted to do.
Just when he was about to speak to stop him, he didn't know that Zhang Xingyi was faster than him and ran out directly.
"You bastards, you're nothing! I'm here to kill you today, leaving no trace of you behind."
Guo Jinghe frowned tightly, and his already old forehead was covered with wrinkles.
His playing style has always been very conservative. After all, he not only needs to take care of the iron box in his arms, but also needs to take care of Zhang Xingyi.
Why use an iron box to hold documents? Zhang Xingyi asked this question before he met the enemy. Guo Jinghe's answer was that the iron box has a special mark on it and can be destroyed. After all, it is only made of iron.
But there is a special formation on it that cannot be opened by anyone other than the Cangxuan Sect. This is a measure to protect its intelligence, and also to know the reliability of the intelligence sent.
Just like this request for support, only the war zone branch in the iron box will trust the information in it. Otherwise, who knows if it is a forgery trap based on just a piece of paper. Therefore, unless it is someone the sect knows and trusts, the rest of the ordinary disciples
No one will own its tin box.
But it was just a matter of playing it safe, so why did this guy rush forward?! Isn’t this playing with fire?
Playing with fire, even one mistake can lead to disaster!
However, Zhang Xingyi had already rushed forward, and he could only bite the bullet, even though he was already on the verge of collapse.
Zhang Xingyi attacked others in an instant, killing one enemy with three swords and two swords, leaving four others.
The enemy's blood splashed on his body, and the look on his face made him even more crazy. He wanted to compete with these people on the opposite side, but his killing was not as greedy as the opposite side. To put it bluntly,
Yes, he just wanted to repay Guo Jinghe, and even more... to survive.
He held an enemy in front of him with one hand, but then another person came with a knife. His expression changed, and he freed up a hand and grabbed the man's wrist fiercely, but both of them were like this.
Both hands were directly restrained.
Suddenly, he noticed a cold light falling beside his eyes. It turned out that the last soldier was coming with a knife. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he saw that the long knife flashing with white light was about to fall on his neck.
.
At this moment, a whistling sound came from his ears. The next moment, a spear like a long dragon directly penetrated the soldier wielding the sword. With a splash of blood, the long sword touched Zhang Xingyi's
The moment it hit the ground, the soldier also fell to the ground.
The whole person fell on the yellow sand, making a "sand" sound, but it represented a person's death.
He regained his life in the disaster, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. If it hadn't been for the divine spear like Guo Jinghe just now, he might have said goodbye to this world!
He was still impulsive. At this time, his heart was filled with secret joy as if he had been reborn and gratitude to Guo Jinghe. He raised his head and said to Guo Jinghe who was coming from the side: "Senior, for your kindness, I, Zhang Xingyi...
..”
But before he could finish speaking, the soldier who was fighting with him just drew out his long knife and stabbed Guo Jinghe in the chest.
Zhang Xingyi's expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "No!"
But how could the enemy listen to what he said? He smiled ferociously and pierced Guo Jinghe's chest with a knife. Blood bloomed in front of Zhang Xingyi's eyes, and blood flowers bloomed on Guo Jinghe's purple robe.
The dazzling sunlight shone in his eyes, causing his eyelashes to glow with white light, and the tears in his eyes shone with sparkle.
In this flash of lightning, Guo Jinghe was so slanderous.
He suddenly slid the long knife in his hand and slashed it from the neck of the soldier whose wrist he grabbed. The next moment, he suddenly pounced on the soldier who stabbed Guo Jinghe. The soldier behind him groaned and fell in front of him.
soldiers.
Due to Zhang Xingyi's speed, the soldier in front of him had no time to withdraw the long knife that was still inserted into Guo Jinghe's chest.
Zhang Xingyi stabbed the soldier below him fiercely, and as the soldier grunted, blood spattered all over his face, mingling with the tears in the corners of his eyes.
He is a good person, but he can pretend to be dead in the battlefield, and he can even pick up money in it.
He is said to be a bad person, but if others treat him a little bit well, he will return it with all his heart.
He suddenly rolled over from the soldier, rushed to Guo Jinghe's side, held Guo Jinghe in his arms with one hand, and said quickly: "It's okay, it's no problem, you are a monk, it's a small problem!"
But as he spoke, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes again. He felt Guo Jinghe in his arms trembling slightly, and his tears slowly fell from the corners of his eyes.
Zhang Xingyi couldn't help but roared up to the sky, and then lowered his head. The tears on his cheeks paused slightly with his movements, and the next moment, they fell on Guo Jinghe.
Zhang Xingyi looked at the wound on Guo Jinghe's chest and couldn't help but bury his head in his arms and kept muttering in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
"It's all my fault. If I hadn't been so impulsive, you wouldn't have saved me..."
Before he could continue speaking, Guo Jinghe reached out and pulled Zhang Xingyi's sleeve, resisting the pain in his chest, and comforted him: "Xingyi, it's okay... I don't blame you."
Zhang Xingyi watched as the blood in his chest surged more outward as Guo Jinghe spoke. He didn't know medical skills, so he looked at the long knife on Guo Jinghe's chest, but he didn't dare to act rashly.
"Stop talking, stop talking."
Guo Jinghe grabbed Zhang Xingyi's hand with one hand, and with a little force, Zhang Xingyi stopped holding him down and let him lie down. He didn't know where he got the strength.
He raised his head, looked at the young man in front of him, squeezed out a smile on his lips, and said slowly: "Act well, act righteously. I believe... you are a righteous person."
"But don't just have your own small righteousness, you must also have great righteousness. The great righteousness of the common people is... what monks like us... should have. I hope, I hope you can keep it in your heart, cough, cough!"
As he spoke, Guo Jinghe coughed suddenly, mouthfuls of blood gushed out from his mouth, which affected his whole body's meridians, and blood poured out continuously from his chest.
At the beginning, all his spiritual energy was used to control the spear. In order not to hurt Zhang Xingyi at a tricky angle, all his spiritual energy left his body.
As a result, the soldiers on the side took advantage of it. For low-level monks, without spiritual energy, they were no different from ordinary people.
And this long knife penetrated directly from his chest and penetrated deeply, directly dooming him to eternal damnation!
But he didn't regret it, but the pain now made him frown and blood flew everywhere. However, he still kept the smile on his face and struggled to hold Zhang Xingyi's wrist. He looked at Zhang Xingyi who was full of worry.
Breathing heavily, he comforted: "Xingyi, it's okay, it's okay..."
As he spoke, there was a hint of confusion in his eyes, and his slightly narrowed vision gradually blurred.
Zhang Xingyi's face was completely covered with tears at this time, and he hugged Guo Jinghe tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to catch Guo Jinghe in this way and didn't want to let him leave.
He kept promising, saying softly: "I will, I will, I will be righteous..."
Guo Jinghe seemed to have heard Zhang Xingyi's words, and slowly released his hold on Zhang Xingyi's hand. His mouth moved slightly. Zhang Xingyi quickly moved closer, only to hear Guo Jinghe's weak voice saying slowly: "I...I...I'm fine."
Leng...don't, don't leave me...I'm...scared..."
Zhang Xingyi finally couldn't hold it any longer at this time, and tears couldn't stop falling from his face. We are all human beings. How could we not be afraid of death? We will be afraid at the last moment of our lives.
It's just that some people can overcome death, but deep down in their hearts, they always carry fear... This chapter has been completed!