Chapter 390: Nangong Wan!

After saying that, Xiao He leaped up and jumped three feet high. He stepped directly on the branch and ran away.

Is this Qinggong?

Yang Ye was stunned for a moment. Xiao He knew martial arts?

At this time, he suddenly recalled a scene in the mine. Whenever it was late at night, Xiao He would practice alone in the middle of the night.

Yang Ye didn't understand what he was doing, but now, he seemed to understand.

Xiao He never wasted time. He exercised by mining during the day and practiced martial arts alone at night.

For ten years, Yang Ye had been wondering what supported the young man in front of him to stay in the dim mine for ten years.

He thought that it was just because of Xiao He's yearning for freedom.

But now it seems that he was wrong.

Thinking of this, Yang Ye rushed out in the direction where Xiao He left.

Anger can make a person's mind dizzy, even Xiao He is no exception. He can't let Xiao He take revenge like this, because Xiao He is his friend.

Although he might not be able to help Xiao He, he knew it, so it was the best choice to ignore everything at the moment.

Just like before, just turn around and run away.

"But I don't want to run anymore."

After passing through a jungle, there was an open space in front of him. There were countless corpses on the open space, and layers of blood permeated the ground, even to Yang Ye's feet.

Plop!

Plop!

Plop!

At this moment, Yang Ye's heartbeat suddenly became violent, and an unprecedented palpitation surged into his heart.

It was a strange feeling. He slowly stretched out his right hand, and saw a ball of bright red blood suddenly surged up, and it was directly wrapped around his palm and gathered into a spike!

What is this?

Yang Ye looked at the spike in his hand with a puzzled look. This feeling was as if the body made a subconscious decision.

And at this moment, Yang Ye saw Xiao He fighting with several men in black!

Xiao He was extraordinary. He directly grabbed a weapon and fought six black shadows alone, but soon he fell into a disadvantage.

Seeing this, Yang Ye didn't think much, and almost subconsciously, the blood thorn condensed in his palm instantly attacked!

Like a crossbow arrow, it pierced through the bodies of the three men in black and pinned them all to the tree!

Puff!

Seeing this incredible scene in front of him, Xiao He was stunned for a moment, then turned his head suddenly, and saw Yang Ye holding his right hand blankly.

"Yang Ye?!"

Before Xiao He could say anything to Yang Ye, the three black men behind him swung their swords at him again!

Xiao He reacted very quickly, and immediately raised his sword to pick up the blade in one person's hand, and then directly turned the long sword, picked up the weapons of the other two, and stabbed one of them in the chest with a sword!

Puff! !

Xiao He drew his sword fiercely, and the smelly blood sprayed on his face. Naturally, he didn't intend to let the remaining two people go!

One of them tried to escape, but he was slashed by his sword and fell to the ground, and the other one attacked again with a sword, and he waved his hand to throw out a bloody sword energy!

Xiao He gritted his teeth, dodged the sword energy directly, and then turned his body, and instantly threw out a clear light to wipe the man's neck!

Puff!

Seeing that all the men in black fell down, Xiao He knelt on the ground with a bang. His abdomen was cut by a sharp weapon and bleeding.

Yang Ye hurried over, "Are you okay?"

Xiao He smiled bitterly, "Something happened, but it's not a big problem. But you, why did you follow me, and what was that blood thorn just now?"

Yang Ye didn't rush to answer him, but tore off the clothes of the man in black, tore his knot into strips of cloth, and bandaged Xiao He.

"Let's talk about this later."

Xiao He gritted his teeth, and then slowly got up with the help of Yang Ye. Now there is still a man in black on the field who is not dead.

The man's tendons were cut by Xiao He, and he couldn't walk.

With the help of Yang Ye, Xiao He came to the man in black. He was about to ask questions, but found that the man in black had died.

Seeing this, Xiao He slowly squatted down, "Did he commit suicide by taking poison?"

"Tsk, I still didn't find out anything."

Yang Ye looked at the pale Xiao He and was a little puzzled, "Before thinking about these, shouldn't you take care of yourself first? I'll take you to see a doctor."

Xiao He smiled, "I said, it's not a big problem. Besides, where do we have money? The matter of becoming a disciple is more important. Don't waste time on me. You go first, and I'll catch up with you after the bleeding stops."

Yang Ye frowned, "It's like this again. When will you learn to be honest?"

Here, the two of them talked without noticing that a head gradually popped out of the carriage beside them.

"Who are you?"

Yang Ye turned his head when he heard this, and saw a woman suddenly walk out of the carriage next to him. The woman had a pretty face and looked like she was from a wealthy family.

Yang Ye looked at the woman, "You don't even know who saved you?"

The woman looked at the bodies of the coachmen and servants, and then slowly bowed her hands and bent down, "Thank you two young men for your help. I am Nangong Wan, and I am going here to become a disciple of Taixu Xianmen."

"If you two young men don't abandon me, I have some yellow and white things to give to you two young men as a thank you, but the road ahead is dangerous, and I am afraid of being arrested again. Can you please give me a ride?"

"Afterwards, my Nangong family will definitely reward you handsomely."

Yang Ye looked at himself and then at Xiao He. They were dressed like beggars, dirty and smelly. It was a pity that Nangong Wan could talk to them so calmly.

Nangong Wan looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, but she looked quite sophisticated. This woman was not simple.

Yang Ye thought for a while, "There is no need for yellow and white things. We are also going to Taixu Xianmen to become disciples. My friend is injured. Can I borrow your carriage to take him for a ride?"

Nangong Wan smiled when she heard it, "Since it is on the way, then I am willing to do so. By the way, I don't know what the two young men are called?"

Yang Ye looked at Xiao He, "His name is Xiao He, and my name is Yang Ye."

Nangong Wan nodded, "Young Master Yang, let's lift Young Master Xiao onto the car first."

As she said that, Nangong Wan actually came over to help carry Xiao He, regardless of their dirtiness.

Soon, the two carried Xiao He onto the car.

Nangong Wan looked at the two horses in front of the carriage, "Fortunately, these thieves didn't kill Red Lord and Green Lord, but I can't drive a car, may I trouble you?"

Yang Ye also couldn't drive a car, let alone ride a horse, but now he had to do it, "I'll do it."

As he said, Yang Ye came directly to the carriage. Nangong Wan smiled and then got on the carriage.

For some reason, the moment Yang Ye picked up the reins, the two horses that were originally restless suddenly calmed down and became particularly honest.

Yang Ye didn't know why this happened, he just flicked the reins lightly, and the two horses began to move forward silently.

Very obedient.

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