Chapter 1937 The Passing Life

"You...Are you alright..." Zhu Yan's group of seven or eight people, watching the blood gurgling out of Lin Ming's fingers, trembled.

The blood has flowed like this, can there still be life?

"Big brother."

The little girl looked at Lin Ming with tears in her eyes. Lin Ming brought her here, but she was hurt so badly.

"Bai Yi, thorn lotus, you guys go get some hot water, prepare some towels, and let this brother rest for a while," Zhu Yan said to the man and woman behind him.

He had a vague feeling that Lin Ming was hurt so badly that he might not be able to heal.

"By the way, Old Yan, since the little princess has been found, when will we set off?" After Bai Yi went to fetch water, someone asked, in the enemy country, they are too dangerous.

"Tonight, we set off overnight..."

"Then this person..."

Thorn Lotus glanced at Lin Ming, feeling a little tricky.

Lin Ming's identity was unknown, and his injuries were so severe. Based on the situation, he would not be able to get better in a short time. However, they were running for their lives. If they took the burden of Lin Ming, the possibility of running away would be even lower.

"Find a carriage and take him with you. As for whether he can hold on, it depends on good luck..."

Zhu Yan sighed and said, although Lin Ming seems to have some extraordinary things, but with such injuries, he is afraid that he will not be able to endure the journey of more than two thousand kilometers.

But no matter what, Lin Ming was the benefactor who found the little princess after all, so he couldn't be left alone.

Furthermore, he would also ask Lin Ming if he was entrusted by someone, why he helped them, and how he did it.

When hot water came, Lin Ming did not pick up the towel, but held the washbasin with both hands. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the entire washbasin was scarlet.

Everyone present looked at each other and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. They didn't know what to say. With such a method of vomiting blood, the blood on the body was not spit out in a while.

At this time, Lin Ming's face became paler and paler. The blood he vomited was actually his essence.

His strength and qi and blood are weakening, but his body is extremely strong, and he cannot allow qi and blood to weaken.

Once the blood is weakened,

Lin Ming's body spontaneously made blood to replenish it.

However, the fire of Lin Ming's life was weak, and he couldn't bear such powerful blood. As a result, Lin Ming kept vomiting blood. The more blood he vomited, the weaker his body became.

No matter how strong his physical body is, he can't stand such tossing and will slowly exhaust his essence.

The soul power passed away, the fire of life passed away, Lin Ming did not know how long he could live?

He laughed miserably, and at this moment, suddenly, there was a burst of noisy footsteps.

A tragic murderous aura rushed into the room, and Zhu Yan and the others suddenly changed their expressions.

"Oops!!"

"White Guards!"

A group of people pulled out their weapons one after another, their faces pale.

"We block the white guards, Sun Tai, you bring the little princess and the little prince to the backyard, look for opportunities to escort them to break through, and protect them desperately!"

"Old Yan..." The young man named Sun Tai became anxious.

"Quick!" Zhu Yan shouted.

However, at this time, a voice that was neither male nor female suddenly sounded, "Jie Jie Jie Jie, none of you can leave, just stay with our family!"

"Crack! Kick!"

The wooden door of the hotel was directly smashed open, and a group of sword-wielding men wearing white shorts and white cloaks rushed into the small house, surrounding the small hotel in all directions!

This is exactly the white-clothed guards cultivated by the new imperial court.

The White Guards were a special elite troop. The lowest-level members of the troop were all at the Yi Jin stage and above, while the core members were all at the Pulse Condensation stage.

The captain and commander of the army are the peak and acquired stages of pulse condensation.

The leader of the white-clothed guards in front of him is the chief commander of the white-clothed guards. He wears a bright yellow brocade robe, has a white face without beards, and has a strange voice. He is the chief eunuch of the new imperial court.

Eunuchs have no desires or desires, and they lock their essence and nourish their brains. Among mortals, their cultivation is the easiest to improve. This white-clothed eunuch in charge is the cultivation of the acquired peak.

This is almost the limit of a secular martial artist's martial arts! Further up the innate martial artist, often only a martial arts sect with a certain background like the Seven Profound Valley can come out, and there are not many out.

Zhu Yan couldn't believe that he was a peak acquired martial artist. When he was at the peak of strength, he was only half a foot into the threshold of the acquired world.

The moment he saw the chief eunuch, he knew that the situation was over, and they were all over.

No one will survive.

"Haha, I'm still looking for these two little boys. I didn't expect that Commander Yan helped me. I really want to thank you."

The eunuch leader said in a dark voice, his face full of ridicule.

At this time, he noticed Lin Ming, the sudden appearance of the guard in white, Zhu Yan and the others were all facing the enemy, and the two children were shivering with fear. This was all he expected.

But there was also a strange young man with a mask in the room. The young man was coughing up blood at this time, and the water in the basin under him was red.

This scene made the eunuch leader who was used to seeing many scenes stunned for a moment, "Why did you bring a tuberculosis patient, and you still insist on performing your tasks when you are so sick, it's really hard enough..."

Hearing the other party's ridicule, Zhu Yan gritted his teeth with hatred. He hated himself, not only failed to save the prince and princess, but pushed them into the fire pit instead.

The old eunuch looked at Zhu Yan with a smile, with a smile on his face that he had everything under his control, "Yan Dutong, you are really dead brains, the person who knows the current affairs is a hero, the old dynasty is over, if you are willing to surrender to my emperor, you will definitely be able to do it. Let you have a hundred acres of fertile land, wives and concubines in groups, and take care of the years."

"Go to hell!" Zhu Yan shouted violently, and suddenly attacked. He held the Chi Yan sword and slashed at the eunuch leader with a sword!

The head of the eunuch showed a look of disdain. He stretched out his finger and pointed out that he had absolute confidence that he could kill Zhu Yan with just one finger.

However, just as he was about to kill Zhu Yan, he suddenly became stunned and his body stiffened.

With his eyes, he looked behind Zhu Yan. There, there was a young man wearing a mask holding the basin with his hands, coughing up blood. He seemed to be terminally ill and would die in the next moment.

However, just as the eunuch leader was about to start, the young man with his hands on the basin suddenly turned his head and glanced at himself casually.

The young man's eyes seemed to be dull due to excessive weakness, but this look was like a sharp sword, as if it pierced the heart of the eunuch commander in an instant.

His consciousness was almost collapsed, the meridians of his whole body were cut off in an instant, the indescribable pain rushed straight, and he bleeded directly from the seven orifices!

"puff!"

Zhu Yan's sword pierced the eunuch leader's throat, but in fact, this sword was only piercing a hole in the body of the dying person.

The head of the eunuch was completely stunned. He stared straight ahead with his ghostly eyes, but instead of looking at Zhu Yan, he looked at Lin Ming.

At this time, Lin Ming had already turned his head and continued to cough up blood...

"..."

Everyone was speechless, and many people still reacted to what was going on. They only vaguely guessed what the situation was after seeing the eunuch leader covering his neck with one hand and pointing at Lin Ming with the other.

The old eunuch opened his mouth and tried to say something, but he couldn't speak at all, so he fell down like this and died on the spot.

For a time, the audience was silent, and the expressions of many white-clothed guards were distorted. Their eunuchs commanded the peak of the acquired cultivation base, and many martial artists from sects were not opponents, but today, they were killed on the spot!

As for the people on Zhu Yan's side, they were completely stunned. The scene changed so quickly that they couldn't react at all.

Of course, Zhu Yan knew that killing this old eunuch just now had nothing to do with him!

"This...is this..."

Zhu Yan looked at Lin Ming and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. What was the identity of this masked person?

The guards in white clothes were shocked, the commander died suddenly, they were in a dilemma!

But it was impossible to escape like this. If they were told that they had been scared away by a terminally ill tuberculosis patient, they would be to blame for going back.

Three people quietly took out the hidden arrows and wanted to sneak attack on Lin Ming.

They felt that Lin Ming was most likely a peerless expert who was terminally ill, or had been severely injured. Although he was powerful, his vitality was lacking. The shot just now was definitely not that easy, and he might have exhausted his physical strength.

As long as the man is killed, or severely wounded, they win.

These three sneak attack people, two at the peak of condensing the pulse, and one in the early days of the day after tomorrow, are all top masters among the white-clothed guards, but at the moment when they were about to shoot the hidden weapon, their bodies were suddenly shocked, and then, their expressions were sluggish, and their bodies It was as if the side of his spine had been pulled away, and he slowly collapsed to the ground, with no breath, and died directly.

And this time, Lin Ming didn't even turn his head. He was still facing the basin, sweating like rain, and his expression seemed to be extremely painful.

This time, the audience was even quieter, and the needle drop could be heard.

"withdraw!"

The few remaining captains of the white-clothed guards suddenly said that they were scared out of their wits. If they had also taken action just now, they would be corpses now!

Bai Yiwei escaped, no matter whether it is high-level or middle-level, it feels like a devil!

Without even moving, killing the four masters directly, I can't see how he did it. It seems that he killed someone with just a thought!

To fight against this kind of opponent, hitting an egg with a stone is not enough to describe it!

Hundreds of elite guards in white receded like a tide, and Lin Ming ignored them.

He felt that he was already a little weak, his soul was in severe pain, his expression was in a trance, and he could hardly distinguish between fantasy and reality.

This severe pain lasted for another quarter of an hour before it slowly subsided. Lin Ming took off the towel full of blood and slowly wiped his mouth...

His whole body was soaked with sweat, his chest was red with blood, and his face was as pale as paper. This kind of appearance made it hard to imagine that he was still alive.

Seeing Lin Ming wiping blood, Zhu Yan and the others were all silent. At this time, they had absolutely no idea what to say.

Two quarters of an hour ago, he was vomiting blood, but during the process of vomiting blood, he had a thought, killing two of the same age and two captains of Baiyiwei. These four are butchers who have killed countless people. How many people talk about and change the character!

After frightening Bai Yiwei back, the masked youth was still vomiting blood until now. R1152