[Chapter 201 The down-and-out scholar]

In the light of day, the autumn wind is depressed.

The yellow fallen leaves have swept the whole mountain.

15 Seeing that the young man's life was on the verge, an arrow stepped forward, and two wolves who jumped on the bite had died under his sword. His sword was very fast. After warming the muscle bones with the inner spirit, he unconsciously increased the speed and strength of the sword several times.

As soon as the mind moved, the light of the sword flowed.

The wolf's blood poured out, and the young man fainted.

15 stood in front of him, and the wolves had surrounded them. There are many wolves, as dense as the tide of ants. How many wolves are there here?

At this moment, the fifteenth self-confidence can beat all the wolves away, but what about the young man? If he is in battle and the young man is besieged by wolves, he will only be killed.

Isn't that fifteen is a waste of effort, and the young man is also a life.

15 was definitely impossible to ignore him, so after deterring the wolves with a butterfly, he also picked up the young man and fled in the direction of the rising sun.

This is really embarrassing.

A high open space is surrounded by dry branches. Fifteen feels that staying here can be a good observation of the situation around. With his skills, he can also quickly hold young men to avoid wolves.

But at this moment, the young man was unconscious, and the flesh and flesh bitten by the wolf were rotten. If nothing happens, he should not survive tonight.

15 is like an ant, rushing around on the hot pot. From time to time, he shakes the unconscious young man and finds some clean drops in his dry lips.

But he didn't wake up.

15 When he was injured, he was automatically protected by the colorful Holy Spirit, and the wound would heal quickly, but there was nothing he could do about this young man. Just staring there.

Suddenly, the young man seemed to wake up.

Fifteen looked happy, but when he fixed his eyes, he was stunned, but his mouth was full of words. 15 didn't really listen to it. He lay down on his mouth and only heard him mutter: "Xiao Xiang...Xiao Xiang..."

Who is Xiao Xiang?

She should be a woman who has been engraved in the bones of young men.

15 was even more anxious, and he found that the young man's body was gradually getting cold. He knocked on his head. If Liu Yuan was here, he could find some herbs.

But at this moment, there is only memory, recalling how Bai Xue saved him, how Liu Yuan saved him, and how the woman in black saved him.

He looked around, not in front of the village or behind the store, and the wolves waiting for the opportunity to move. What should he do? Is it the young man's life that should be like this?

Fifteen stood in place stunned, and he couldn't help ringing the medicine power of Xiaoqi, the thousand-year-old spiritual root. Moreover, the embryo sac of the thousand-year-old spiritual root on his body was exhausted when he treated Yun Yaofu.

"If only Xiaoqi were here..." 15 muttered that a person can't do anything, and he doesn't even know what to do to save a person.

"Xiaoqi... Xiaowu... Colorful Holy Spirit..." 15 didn't know what he was thinking, but suddenly his heart jumped fiercely.

He seems to remember that Xiaowu once said that no matter what kind of person, the inner spirit can transform each other, that is to say, if 15 gives his inner spirit to a young man, it can also help him heal his wounds?

It's not correct. Fifteen* dared not make a judgment, but he did it.

His inner spirit slowly came out of the underworld, like scattered in his own muscles and bones, gradually scattered in the body of the young man. The young man was integrated by the spirit of the fifteenth, and his body trembled slightly, and a faint seven-color light appeared on his body. 15 was able to detect that the young man's injury was getting better.

This is really a happy thing.

One hour, two hours, with the fifteen colorful Holy Spirit integrated into the young man's body, most of his wounds had healed, and his face was also ruddy.

After a day and a night, the 15th finally delivered the inner spirit, and he himself lay down tiredly. However, the young man's life was finally saved. He smiled and lay on the ground and looked at the blue sky.

But at this moment, a wolf howling resounded in the jungle.

Fifteen jumped up and said, "Damn, damn... but forgot this group of beasts..."

His inner spirit has been extinct, and the new inner spirit has not yet been regenerated. If these hungry wolves bite over, he and the young man will definitely become their rations.

In addition to anxiety, he held the silver snake sword and wanted to make the final struggle.

The wolves have surrounded them all in the center. On the 15th, their faces are also pale because they have exhausted their inner spirits. However, even if the inner spirit is exhausted, his skills can still move a little. As long as the wolves are not achieved overnight, he still has a chance to survive.

At present, his "Underworld" and "The Art of Fire" have run to the maximum, and the huge whirlpool is roaring. The wolves were a little timid.

However, a deep wolf roar covered all the sounds. Fifteen felt that he had been targeted by the wolves, and soon he would be torn to pieces.

He gritted his teeth, and the silver snake sword crisscrossed. But the wolves were smarter than he thought. They really rushed up and directly tore the 15th and the youth.

Wolf shadows are intertwined, which is even more strange and fast in the autumn wind. 15 can resist once or twice, but it can't stop dozens of attacks. He only felt a pain in his right arm, and the silver snake sword fell to the ground. He had been bitten off a piece of meat by a wolf. In his body, another wolf rushed at him.

The form is urgent, and I thought I was going to die under this wolf's mouth.

But at this moment, there was a blazing fire around him.

All the dry branches around him burned, and the wolf who rushed to him quickly landed and fled back. After all, wolves are afraid of fire.

Fifteenth settled down and picked up the silver snake sword. He turned around and saw that the young man was looking at him with a smile. He raised the fire in his hand and said, "The wolf is afraid of fire..."

He is awake.

At fifteen o'clock, the flames rushed around, burning the dead trees around them, and the wolves faded away.

The young man said, "Thank you for saving my life..."

Zhang Zisheng smelled of books, and he said, "Brother Tai is happy..." He stood straight, with a serious face, and he gave a standard salute to the fifteenth line.

15 said in a benear: "My name is 15..."

Zhang Zisheng said, "Brother Tai is a Wuyi person?"

"Wuyi?" 15 seems to have heard Liu Yuan mention it. Is it possible that he has reached the scope of Wuyi City? He quickly said, "I'm lost. I'm going to Crescent Bay..."

"Moon Bay?" Zhang Zisheng said, "This name has some charm, but I have never been there..."

Zhang Zisheng said again, "Since my brother is lost, it's better to walk with him, okay? If you go to your uncle's house, you will definitely be able to help your brother arrive at Crescent Bay..."

"Can you help me?" Fifteen was overjoyed, which he wanted. If he asked him to find it by himself, even if he was in the crescent bay, he must still be looking for it.

"It's just...just..." Zhang Zisheng seemed to be a little difficult to say. He said slowly, "It's just that on the way, there was Brother Lao who protected me... this..."

He seems to feel a little embarrassed.

Hearing this, 15 laughed loudly. It seemed that he hadn't laughed like this for a long time.

He said, "This is no problem..."

Zhang Zisheng said, "It's abrupt..."

"I'll call you Asheng in the future... Ha ha, don't call me brother, just call me fifteen..." 15 said, of course he can understand Zhang Zisheng's intention, but he doesn't care at all. And Zhang Zisheng is not hostile to him.

I'm so happy on the 15th. Wouldn't it be better to have someone to lead the way?

Zhang Zisheng said, "Fifteen..."

Zhang Zisheng was still a little uncomfortable, but when he found that 15 was a simple and naive person, he put down that trace of restraint, and the two chatted happily.

I heard from Zhang Zisheng that he was from Yuzhou. Due to the decline of his family and the death of his parents, he came to Wuyi City to join his uncle. I hope to complete the engagement with his cousin Xiaoxiang.

But God likes to play tricks on people. On the way, he encountered robbers and lost everything. In this mountain, he met wolves and almost died.

At this moment, he is alone, and he is the only one who can't rest assured. That person is her childhood sweetheart's cousin, Xiaoxiang.

The two were married before they were born, and the two had agreed for life when they had no guessed.

He won't marry unless she, and she won't marry unless she does.

The two parents are also happy to see it. It didn't stop the two people from coming together.

However, because the Zhang family offended the powerful and nobles in the court, Zhang Zisheng's parents also died, and it was at that time that he never saw Xiaoxiang again.

Zhang Zisheng is very strong. Even if his family is down, he is unwilling to rely on others. Moreover, Xiaoxiang, who is young, is waiting for him. Therefore, he studied hard to get a reputation and married her.

Just half a month ago, he received a letter from his aunt, hoping that he would go to Wuyixiao's house to live together. He should have refused, but his miss for Xiao Xiang was lingering anyway.

And while his aunt's letter arrived, Xiao Xiang also sent him a letter, with only six words in the letter, "Looking forward to your coming soon, Xiao Xiang..."

So Zhang Zisheng can leave for Xiao's house.

15 arched the bonfire and listened to his words quietly. He felt that although the scholar was depressed, he was really happy with Xiao Xiang. If not, he would not have called Xiao Xiang's name when he was in a coma.

15 said, "How far is this from Wuyi City?"

"It's not far... I'll be there in about two days..." Zhang Zisheng smiled and put down his restrained man, who was also very easy-going.

After 15 o'clock, he suddenly said, "Can you drink?"

"Drink?" When Zhang Zisheng heard the words, he laughed and said, "Only wine is life. Only wine can you recite good poems. Only wine can you be happy..."

15 was stunned. Why did he feel that this boy had a bit of wine fairy appearance? Is he also an alcoholic?

The two looked at each other and smiled, and neither of them spoke anymore.