
Before they could lie down, they were attacked and had no choice but to fight head-on.
In the fury of the four men, Yan Yu, who was running behind the three, suddenly became something wrong.
The originally extremely pale face, under these agonizing days, became whiter as if all the blood had been drained from it. The long run made him breathe with difficulty. He was panting with great effort, but still could not breathe more than that. His face was already a bit green.
"Yan Yu's! Are you all right? "Yang Xi slowed down her steps at once and came to Yan Yu's side to ask.
Yan Yu struggled to shake his head. Grain of sweat dripped from his forehead, his clear eyes becoming a little blurry.
As soon as the others saw Yan Yu's state, they immediately knew it was a big deal.
"Nazhi, help me carry my things. Little Yu is sick again. I'll take him. '' Yang Xi hurriedly threw her sword and protected to Tang Nazhi's side, she then carried Yan Yu on her back and continued running.
Yan Yu's head leaned against Yang Xi's shoulder. The latter could clearly hear his short breath, as if the voice would stop in a second.
"Damn it!" Tang Nazhi looked nervously at Yan Yu who was gradually losing consciousness. His right hand clasped Yang Xi's sword, then turned to look back at the group of mad dogs.
“Do not be impulsive. You can't do this now. Have you forgotten what you promised your Father? ”Qi Xia saw Tang Nazhi's mood getting wrong. She immediately grabbed Tang Nazhi's hand and pulled him forward. Qi Xia then raised his other hand to fire three ice blades to block the three arrows coming from behind the crowd.
" This bastard, I will make it look sooner or later!" Tang Nazhi held the sword hilt tightly. He then turned around angrily and continued moving forward. He deliberately ran behind Yang Xi and Yan Yu, relying on the shield to guard them from the magic attacks and arrows.
"Sooner or later, we'll let them see. For now, we should take Little Yu to a safe place and let him take the medicine at once. If not…"
Qi Xia did not continue, but Yang Xi and Tang Nazhi were fully aware of what his next words would be.
In fact, the four of them had already met each other at the age of 10. But at the beginning of their meeting, they were all hostile to each other due to the contradictions between their clans. However, Qi Xia solved this situation one day, and combined the four of them.
After knowing each other for six or seven years, they already knew almost everything about their problems.
They all knew, as a member of the White Tiger Clan, Yan Yu's body had problems from birth. For over a decade, the White Tiger Clan had done everything to find a way to cure him, but in the end, they had accomplished nothing. They could only rely on various precious herbs to prolong his life.
If not for him being part of the powerful White Tiger Clan, they feared that Yan Yu was long dead.
That was why Yan Yu's face was originally paler compared to the others.
But now, due to the long fatigue, Yan Yu's illness had struck once again. Those, who had witnessed the onset of Yan Yu's illness were naturally unwilling to see his current condition.
The road ahead of them was unclear. Being chased by a group of students, the situation of the four youths could be said to be bad to the extreme.
"Hey! You guys are done! We've got a wounded man here, do you still want to continue? "Shouted Tang Nazhi towards the group at the back.