Chapter 4693 Zhao Ya Is Injured

"Yeah." Zhao Yebai nodded sullenly. For him, Uncle Yang, like his mother, was his own relative. Now he and Xiaoya have been able to practice cultivation. Let Uncle Yang live a good life with his own abilities.

Zhao Ya suddenly reached out and grabbed him.

When Zhao Yebai looked back, he saw Zhao Ya's eyes are solemn, looking left and right, here is a wilderness, surrounded by deep vegetation, the wind blows and the trees are swaying, making noises.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yebai asked suspiciously.

"It smells bloody!" Zhao Yadai frowned, her face changed greatly, and she shouted: "Be careful!"

When the words fell, a gentle force spit out from the palm, pushing Zhao Yebai out.

A figure suddenly appeared, and the sword light cut through the place where Zhao Yebai was originally. If Zhao Ya hadn't pushed him away quickly, he would have been dead at this moment.

Zhao Yebai rolled on the ground for a few laps, and when he got up again, he saw that Zhao Ya was already fighting with the people who came.

The man was holding a long sword, the sword curtain was like rain, and it was killing him.

Zhao Ya shook out the spear with a silver spear, and although she fought hard to resist, she still fell behind.

"Divine Movement Boundary!" Zhao Yebai exclaimed.

He knows Zhao Ya's ability. Now that she is at the ninth level of True Yuan, and she has practiced under the seniors for so many years, she has outstanding talent and has the ability to fight beyond the ranks, but the enemy who suddenly appeared in front of her can suppress her, no doubt. It's the realm of travel!

And it is definitely the fourth floor of the gods, otherwise, there is no such ability.

Zhao Yebai noticed that the person seemed to have been injured, and the blood on his chest and abdomen had not dried up. The bloody smell that Zhao Ya smelled just now should have come from this.

"Two stinky little babies dare to come and stroke the tiger's beard. Today, I will call you back and forth!" While the man made a move, he gritted his teeth and shouted. What human talent can make up for, the ninth level of true essence is really not that strong.

Zhao Yebai watched anxiously from the sidelines. He was just getting into the air now, and even if he wanted to help, he was powerless. Ruthlessly intervening would not help Xiaoya, but would become a burden to her.

But after listening to the man's words, Zhao Yebai quickly realized a problem: "This senior please stop, the two of us just passed by this place unintentionally, did the senior misunderstand something?"

This man was obviously being hunted down by a strong man and hid here to heal his wounds. As a result, he and Zhao Ya came here by accident. If they didn't find it, it would be fine. Can't hide, can only show up to fight.

Sure enough, the man frowned upon hearing this, and the offensive slowed down slightly.

Zhao Ya, who was being oppressed and retreated, breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that man turned his head and rushed towards Zhao Yebai.

This person was seriously injured. Seeing that he could not take Zhao Ya in a short period of time, he ran towards Zhao Yebai, who had a low cultivation base. No doubt, he wanted to hold the hostage in his hand and take the initiative. He slowed down the offensive just to paralyze Zhao Ya. .

The cold light of the sword was imprinted in Zhao Yebai's eyes, completely filling his vision, and the powerful spiritual sense locked him in place like a shackle, unable to move.

"Death!" Zhao Yajiao shouted, the silver spear in her hand suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance, and all her cultivation was poured into this spear.

The power of a single shot actually exerted a killing that far exceeded the real yuan realm, causing the person's dead souls to escape and chills behind him.

Ignoring Zhao Yebai, the man hurriedly turned around and stabbed with a sword.

The blood was blooming, the man was stabbed through the body by Zhao Ya, staggered back, covered his waist and eyes with his hands, and glared angrily!

He also didn't expect that he would be injured like this by a little girl at the ninth level of True Yuan. The power of that shot was obviously not something that a person of True Yuan could exert. There was definitely an expert behind this girl.

Gritting his teeth and glaring at Zhao Ya, the man stomped his feet, not daring to entangle with her any more, and galloped into the depths of the dense forest in a flash, leaving bloodstains along the way.

Zhao Yebai saw this man retreat, and he couldn't help but feel a hint of fear. They had traveled abroad before, and although they also encountered dangers, today was definitely the most dangerous one. At that moment, he even felt that he had stepped into the gate of hell!

"Brother Xiaobai, are you okay?" Zhao Ya asked with concern.

"I'm fine!" Zhao Yebai shook his head, suddenly his pupils shrank, staring at Zhao Ya's left chest: "Xiaoya, you..."

Zhao Ya smiled, the snow-white shirt on her chest was quickly dyed blood red, her delicate body staggered slightly, and she fell directly forward.

Zhao Yebai rushed forward to support her. In his field of vision, the blood-red color rapidly expanded, slamming into his soul, leaving him dry and out of touch.

"I...it's fine!" Zhao Ya said weakly.

Zhao Yebai was about to cry, and only then did he know that although Fang Caixiaoya had injured the enemy, she was also injured by the enemy, and such an injury was definitely not light.

After Zhao Ya said those words, she tilted her neck and closed her eyes.

"Xiaoya!" Zhao Yebai panicked, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, but fortunately, he could sense that Zhao Ya was still alive, but he was seriously injured and temporarily passed out.

He quickly took out the healing medicine from the space ring, squeezed Zhao Ya's mouth and swallowed it for her. At the same time, he stimulated his own weak strength and poured it into Zhao Ya's body to dissolve the effect of the medicine for her and stop the flow of blood from the wound.

The place of right and wrong should not stay for a long time. Although the man just now was repelled by Zhao Ya, who knows if he will kill a carbine.

Zhao Yebai didn't even dare to check Zhao Ya's injury carefully, and hurriedly picked her up and galloped in the other direction.

After a stick of incense, a small wooden house appeared in the field of vision.

Zhao Yebai didn't know why there were wooden huts in this barren mountain, and only guessed that it should be the temporary residence of hunters while hunting.

Pushing open the door, I saw that there was no one in the house, but it was obvious that someone was cleaning the house frequently, and the house was spotless.

The interior of the wooden house was extremely rudimentary. Zhao Yebai placed Zhao Ya gently on the bed, slapped his cheeks a few times with both hands, forced himself to calm down, and took a deep breath to stop his trembling.

Reaching out his hand, he tested Zhao Ya's breath, and found that it was a little more stable than before. It seemed that the healing medicine he had taken before had an effect.

However, looking at Zhao Ya's injury again, Zhao Yebai was in a dilemma.

Xiaoya's left chest was injured. When he fled all the way to this place, although he stopped the flow of blood from the wound for her, he still had to bandage it.

But now he and Xiaoya are no longer the seven or eight-year-old children, both of them have grown up, how can she easily take action in such a place?

But life is at stake. If the wound is not carefully bandaged, it is very likely to cause some accidents.

Just when Zhao Yebai made up his mind to do something, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside.

Zhao Yebai suddenly turned his head, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Who is it!"

At this moment, he was a little frightened, lest that powerful enemy would chase and kill him. If this is the case, even if he loses his life, he may not be able to protect Xiaoya.

The footsteps outside the door stopped, and after a while, a soft voice sounded: "Who are you? Why are you in my room?"

It's a woman's voice!

Zhao Yebai was relieved, opened the door, looked up, and saw a well-dressed woman standing outside the door. The woman was about forty years old, well-maintained, and looked a little young, but only For some reason, there was a faint sadness between his brows.

The woman should have some identity, because behind her there were two people dressed as guards, all of whom were staring at Zhao Yebai vigilantly at the moment.

"Qixingji Renshi, Zhao Yebai has seen his wife." Zhao Yebai bowed respectfully, "I didn't know this house was owned by my wife. If there is any trouble, don't blame me."

The woman looked him up and down, and seeing that he was polite and polite, she nodded slightly: "It's okay, I don't come to this room often, you can use it as much as you can, and it's okay to stay for a while."

With that said, he will leave.

It seems that she originally planned to come here to rest, but since there are already outsiders, it will be inconvenient.

"Madam!" Zhao Yebai raised his hand and shouted.

The woman turned back and looked at him suspiciously.

Zhao Yebai clasped his fists and said, "My sister and I had an accident before. My sister was injured by others. As a man, it is not convenient for me to bandage her wound. If Madam can help, Zhao Yebai is very grateful!"

"Your sister is injured?" The woman was surprised.

Zhao Yebai nodded: "It's in the house."

"Let me see." The woman entered the room without hesitation.

The two guards looked at Zhao Yebai vigilantly, and whispered, "Madam, be careful."

"Life is at stake." The woman said, and led the two guards into the house, and the rich bloody aura suddenly rushed to her face.

Seeing Zhao Ya lying on the bed with a weak breath, the two guards believed what Zhao Yebai said.

"Leave the medicine, you all go out first!" The woman waved her hand.

Zhao Yebai was very grateful, and took out the items from the space ring and placed them by the bed. Then he and the two guards exited the room, closed the door, and waited patiently.

After a while, an exclamation suddenly came from inside the house.

Zhao Yebai was startled and asked, "Madam, what's wrong?"

The two guards rushed out one step at a time, almost rushing in, but they were blocked by Zhao Yebai.

"Don't come in." The woman's voice came out, but for some reason it was trembling, "I'm fine, I'm fine!"

"Ma'am, are you all right?" one of the guards asked worriedly.

"It's okay!" The woman's tone was decisive.

The two guards looked at each other, although they didn't understand why Madam just exclaimed, but since Madam herself said it was fine, they couldn't force their way in, so they could only wait patiently.

After a while, the voice of the woman in the room came out: "Okay, come in."

Zhao Yebai couldn't wait to push the door and entered, looking around, he saw Zhao Ya lying on the bed with a steady breath, the woman sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at her, her hands were full of blood but she didn't care, her eyes were full of blood. Extremely soft.

Zhao Yebai was keenly aware that the woman's eyes were flushed, and she seemed to be crying.