Chapter 150 I Want to Live

When Lan Yudie screamed, a short knife in her hand flew out and hit the sword light, but the speed of the sword light was so fast that the knife hit nothing.

The sharp sword light swept in front of Lu Ye in an instant, and a sense of crisis that he had never felt before grew in Lu Ye's heart. At this moment, his whole body was cold, and he felt that the breath of death enveloped him.

At the critical moment of life and death, a larger and more condensed amulet appeared in front of him than usual, and almost at the same time, the sword light had already hit him.

Crack...

The solid amulet only slightly blocked the sword light before it shattered, even if Lu Ye tried his best to stimulate his spiritual power, he couldn't stabilize it.

Fortunately, there was this instantaneous obstruction, which made him lean his body.

The sword light flew out close to his body, and Lu Ye felt a slight sting in his neck.

Without pausing or hesitating, he was about to rush forward with the knife, and a strong wind hit him from behind.

He hurriedly urged the amulet again to block it behind him.

Crack...

The spirit pattern was broken, and he rolled on the ground. He felt a strong energy attacking his head. When he looked up, it was the sword light.

Buzz...

The sword light hummed, turned around, and hit him for the third time. Lu Ye concentrated his attention. The lethality of this thing was the strongest he had ever encountered. If he was hit by it accidentally, he would die!

Just as Lu Ye was staring at the sword light and preparing to activate the defensive spirit pattern at the right time, a scream suddenly came from the side. Along with the scream, the sword light converged, restored its original long sword shape, and fell to the ground.

Lu Ye looked up at the sound and saw Lan Yudie holding a short knife and stabbed it into the heart of the seventh-level soldier. The other party was not dead for a while, and his appearance was ferocious. He opened his mouth and said, "You... can't run away!"

Lan Yudie reached out and took the short knife she had just thrown out. She quickly cut the man's neck with a backhand knife. Blood gushed out, but she avoided it in time.

The seventh-level cultivator fell to his knees, covered his throat with both hands, and fell to the ground with a plop. A red light flew out of the man and fell on the back of Lan Yudie's hand.

The lavender lines clinging to her face slowly faded away. Lan Yudie staggered a few steps and seemed a little unstable. Lu Ye hurried forward and supported her.

"Go!" Lan Yudie urged.

There was a fluctuation of spiritual power nearby. It should be the movement of the battle here that alarmed the cultivators around. It is unknown which camp they came from, but judging from the situation that Lan Yudie came alone before, it is likely that they are from the Wanmo Ridge camp.

Lu Ye embraced her body and jumped on the tiger's back. Amber immediately ran.

The fluctuation of spiritual power behind him slowly faded away, but Lu Ye's expression was extremely solemn, because he felt that Lan Yudie's situation was a little wrong. She should have performed some secret technique that required a certain price. Now that the battle is over, her breath has become a little weak and her body is hot.

Yiyi had been exploring the way ahead, looking for a suitable hiding place.

As night fell, Lu Ye took Lan Yudie and hid in a cave, which was found by Yiyi.

Putting Lan Yudie down from the tiger's back, Lu Ye frowned, because the woman had a lot of injuries, and he had no time to deal with them before. What made him even more troublesome was that the woman was unconscious...

Her injuries were more serious than they looked.

"Yiyi, heal her." Lu Ye ordered, taking out the medicine powder and clean cotton cloth that Hua Ci had given Yiyi before.

Yiyi immediately appeared.

During the days in Yingshan, she learned a lot of pharmacology from Hua Ci and Ruan Lingyu. Although there was no special treatment method, simple bandaging was still possible.

Those medicine powders were specially prepared by Hua Ci, and they had a very significant effect on external injuries such as swords and knives.

While Yiyi was busy, Lu Ye sat cross-legged, took out the elixir and swallowed it to replenish his own spiritual power.

In the second half of the night, Lan Yudie slowly woke up, stood up alertly, observed the surrounding environment, and then exhaled.

Lu Ye threw a piece of dried meat to her, she reached out to take it and started to bite it. After eating a little and recovering her strength a little, she said in a hoarse voice: "I was careless, I thought I could run away."

If Lu Ye hadn't suddenly turned around to find her during the day, she would definitely die there.

"Are Qi Xin and the others dead?" Lu Ye suddenly asked.

Lan Yudie looked at him in surprise, not knowing why Lu Ye suddenly asked this. She had never told Lu Ye about the life and death of those fellow disciples.

"Two died." Lan Yudie's eyes dimmed.

Lu Ye was silent, he didn't even know which two died.

Lan Yudie said, "You go by yourself. Carrying me will slow you down. My injuries won't heal for a while, and I'm afraid I won't be able to help you much if we meet enemies on the road."

"Let's go together."

Lan Yudie was a little annoyed: "I told you that going together will slow you down. Don't you understand?"

"I understand."

"Since you understand, then go by yourself."

Lu Ye looked up at her and insisted, "Let's go together."

Lan Yudie said in a deep voice: "I think you really can't understand human language! Do you know that for this damn mission, I killed two junior brothers and sisters? I didn't even know you before. I just came here to find you." You are not my son, so why should we, the younger generation, bear the grudges of the previous generation? There are still many people struggling with the monks in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, just to prevent them from coming to you? There have been dozens of times more declarations of war between sects during this period than before! What are we doing for this? What are they for? They don’t want you to live, so... leave quickly and live, don’t let my two junior brothers and sisters die in vain, don’t let those who worked in secret die in vain!”

She babbled and thought that Lu Ye would be able to listen. Unexpectedly, Lu Ye sat there indifferently and then looked at her: "Are you done?"

"Huh?" Lan Yudie was speechless for a moment, and finally said: "I really want to beat you up!"

Lu Ye sighed and said: "Six months ago, I was just a mining slave in Evil Moon Valley. I was rescued by the Haotian Alliance, and given guidance, I became a member of the Blue Blood Sect. However, before the headmaster could take me back to the sect, I I was intercepted in the middle of the road, and the master was forced to send me to the Lingxi battlefield. I don't even know what the Jade Blood Sect is like. These days, I have only one goal, and that is to go to the Jade Blood Sect's headquarters. "

"As you said, why should we, the younger generations, bear the grievances and grudges of the previous generation? Including you, including me, we don't even know what happened to the previous generation. But... I think, since Having become a disciple and being branded as a master, you will naturally have to take over the sect’s grievances, and no one can avoid this.”

"In the past six months on the Lingxi battlefield, although I have achieved fifth-level cultivation, compared to this vast battlefield, what does it count? How can I, Lu Yehe, be able to carry it with a small body? Why do they put the center of this fight on me? But since I have been involved in this dispute, I can't stay out of it. Only then did I know that there were many people helping me secretly. Me, a lot of people died because of this.”

"I don't want to say that their death has nothing to do with me. Whether it's because of my master's orders or because of my friendship with the Blue Blood Sect, they are all helping me. I will keep this kindness in my heart!"

Lan Yudie looked at him quietly.

Originally, she was quite resentful about the mission of her master. After all, they didn't know Lu Ye before, but they came to protect him because of their master's orders. Two people even died because of this, as well as those who died in the wilderness. What a waste. So pitiful and pitiful.

But now it seems that the most pitiable thing is the young boy in front of him.

Yes, he was only at the fifth level of cultivation, but he became the center of the game between the two camps. So many monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge wanted to take his life, including many strong men from the core circle. How much pressure did he have to bear? .

This was not the situation he wanted, but fate would turn it into a whirlpool of fighting, and she might not be able to bear it long ago.

"So...what do you want to say?"

"So!" Lu Ye smiled at her, "I want to live. I don't care about the grudges of the previous generation, or why my sect was targeted like this. Since there are so many people helping me secretly, I don't care about the grievances of the previous generation. If I die, I will live! You are right, I cannot let those people die in vain. I am not qualified to say anything about revenge, but as long as I live, I will have this opportunity! The people from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge had better kill me before I rush back to the Blue Blood Sect, otherwise one day, I will have to pay the price for all the forces from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge who targeted me this time!"

Lan Yudie looked at him stupidly, listening to this childish and irrational arrogance, and finally choked out: "I'm afraid you are sick!"

After all, it is the nature of a young man to say some hot-blooded and arrogant words occasionally. When spending time with Lu Ye these days, Lan Yudie thought he was an introvert, but now he realized that he was wrong.

"I won't leave you alone." Lu Ye's next words made Lan Yudie vomit blood in anger, "I'm afraid you won't live long if I leave. Have a good rest tonight. Let's set off tomorrow morning."

Lan Yudie looked at him angrily, while Lu Ye looked at her calmly.

After a while, Lan Yudie moved her eyes, knowing that she probably couldn't persuade the other party.

Her face suddenly tightened: "The clothes you changed for me?"

It was not until this moment that she realized that her clothes had been changed into a set of men's clothes. Judging from the figure, she should be the same as the young man in front of her. Moreover, the wounds had been properly treated. She didn't know what kind of medicine was applied, and they were carefully bandaged. There was a tingling sensation everywhere.

"no!"

Lan Yudie's face turned red instantly: "You...you saw everything?"

"I told you it wasn't me!" Lu Ye defended.

Lan Yudie's face turned even redder: "It's not you. Could it be that Dabai changed it for me?"

Amber looked up at her, a little unhappy!