You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 1103
This cave is not big, and the brothers sitting in front of the cave door heard what Zhuyun said clearly, their eyes were red for a while, and they wiped their eyes quietly so that others could not see.

Needless to say, Ying Yu, and since the age of six, Zhuyun, Zhuliu, Zhufeng, and Zhuying have been his followers, saying that they are serving him, but they have long been treated as his own brothers up.

But now Zhufeng is gone, and Zhuyun's life and death are uncertain, Ying Yu held back the tears for a few days, but couldn't help but drop big drops, even though he bit his lips tightly to prevent himself from crying, But he still couldn't help but let out a few low growls of sadness and resentment.

Hearing that my grandfather was suffering, Zhuyun's eyes were wet, but he really couldn't afford the time right now, so he had to try to get out from the bottom of the mountain early.

After going out, no matter whether they directly follow the traces of the Ying family army or go to the capital, they just can't live in peace here. There are still wives in the capital, as well as the Hou's and Lin's houses, and there are many people who need their protection.

"Master, hurry up, give me a good time, I'm dead or alive, and my subordinates really don't have the energy to keep going." Zhuyun tilted his head, letting tears flow down his temples fiercely, drowning in the messy in the sideburns.

Naturally, Ying Yu also knew this truth. He gritted his teeth firmly and wiped his tear-wet eyes with his wrist. When he raised his head, all the sadness in his eyes disappeared, instead showing a sense of determination without hesitation.

Together with Zhuliu, they carried Zhuyun out of the cave. The two brothers in the front held Zhuyun's shoulders, and the two brothers in the back held Zhuyun's legs. Yingliu prepared herbs to stop the bleeding, and waited to respond. Yu washed the knife and came over.

Normally, if the doctor wanted to amputate someone's arm or leg, he would have to spray some wine on it, but there was nothing here, and even this knife had killed too many people, and it was slightly curled.

Ying Yu tried his best to clean the knife. It was up to him whether Zhuyun could hear it afterward.

Not long after, Ying Yu stood on the right side of Zhuyun, squatting with his legs slightly apart, holding a sword for so many years, and never had alcohol so hard.

No one wants to do anything to his brother, even if it is for his brother's benefit.

At this moment, Zhuyun was a little bit unconscious again, biting a thick branch in his mouth, and murmured indistinctly, "Master, hurry up, hurry up."

The brothers who were pressing Zhuyun couldn't help but look away, and Ying Yu couldn't help closing his eyes, and then yelled, dropping the knife as if he had exhausted all his strength.

While hearing the blunt sounds of sharp weapons and skin, flesh and bones, Zhuyun also roared like a beast in pain, and even the thick branch between his teeth was broken in two.

This moment of pain caused Zhuyun to burst out with great strength, and the four brothers who were pressing on Zhuyun were almost knocked aside by this force.

In the end, it was suppressed, and Zhuyun's strength relaxed a lot. He really didn't suffer too much. Ying Yu raised the knife and fell very quickly, and cut off his arm neatly.

The pain was so great that Zhuyun just lost his strength and passed out.

Zhuliu on the side quickly applied the ground herbal medicine on Zhuyun's fracture, and tapped acupuncture points to stop the bleeding. Zhuyun's face paled a lot, but it didn't take long, the bleeding stopped Living.

Ying Yu didn't dare to take another look at Zhuyun, and quickly asked someone to carry Zhuyun in to rest, and gathered the blood and broken arms on the grass so as not to attract wild animals.

(End of this chapter)