Nangong Zhe finally understood! As long as he still wanted to protect Mashiro, then he was destined to be at a disadvantage in this battle.
Time continued to pass as both sides battled. The sky was gradually turning dark.
However, there were things that a gentleman should do and there were things that he should not do. Nangong Zhe would definitely not give up on Mashiro.
Thus, Nangong Zhe could only take advantage of the fact that he was breaking through his limits to break through the encirclement. There was only one path for him to choose!
Nangong Zhe opened the wooden door of the carriage and saw Mashiro shivering in the corner of the carriage.
"Mashiro, let's go!"
Nangong Zhe tried his best to use a gentle tone to talk to Mashiro, but the pain all over his body made Nangong Zhe's every word tremble!
"Miyagi, you …"
Although Mashiro was usually a little naïve, it did not mean that Mashiro was not smart! At this moment, the black armor on Nangong Zhe's body had many cracks, and many scratches were distributed on the armor. Furthermore, Nangong Zhe's seven orifices were still bleeding.
However, before Mashiro could finish his sentence. Nangong Zhe reached out his right hand and looked at Mashiro silently.
Even in such a predicament, his eyes did not lose their usual brilliance. Instead, they shone even more brightly.
Mashiro could not help but stop talking. An indescribable sense of security surged in his heart.
It was this person in front of him who had protected him time and time again. Even in such a predicament, he did not abandon him!
Mashiro nodded. The tears in his eyes miraculously disappeared. He reached out his hand and grabbed Nangong Zhe's hand tightly.
Nangong Zhe used his strength and pulled Mashiro into his embrace.
His feet exerted force, and his whole body moved like an arrow.
At this moment, among the six Sand ninjas, one had fainted, one Chakra was exhausted, and the remaining four Taijutsu Ninjas, although they still had some fighting power, they did not have the strength to chase after Nangong Zhe.
The leader only relied on drugs to suppress his bad condition. If there was a fierce battle, he would definitely not be able to endure it.
As for the remaining three Taijutsu Ninjas? Whoever chased after him would die!
Although the Ninjas were obsessed with completing the mission, they were also very rational. They knew how to gain the most benefits.
This was the bottom line of the Sand's plan.
They could have no results, but they could not have a large number of casualties! Because at this moment, the Sand ninjas no longer have the ability to bear..
This operation was an opportunistic move on the part of the Sand!
Nangong Zhe was to stay was to to to stay was to kill to stay.. At least they could give Wood leaf's group some trouble, wasn't that good?
Nangong Zhe continued to move forward. Slowly, his consciousness began to blur. However, his legs continued to move forward under the urging of his subconscious.
Until he was exhausted!
Nangong Zhe and Mashiro in his arms fell to the ground together.
"Gong Gong! Gong Gong! "
Mashiro saw Nangong Zhe fall to the ground and struggled to get out of Nangong Zhe's arms. He put Nangong Zhe's body on the ground.
Nangong Zhe's black armor also disappeared shortly after Nangong Zhe lost consciousness.
Nangong Zhe's body did not have the protection of the black armor. In an instant, the blood that was surging due to the Sword Qi flowed out of the pores of his body.
His whole body instantly turned into a blood man. Nangong Zhe was lying on the ground at this moment was soaked with Nangong Zhe's blood.
Mashiro looked around and saw some tall trees. He was a little flustered.
When did Mashiro experience such things? Coupled with the fact that Nangong Zhe was covered in blood, Mashiro was even more scared!
There was no way, Mashiro could only use all his strength to carry Nangong Zhe on his back and move forward bit by bit with difficulty.
"Go east!"
A voice suddenly sounded in Mashiro's mind.
"Who is it?"
Mashiro was startled and sat on the ground.
"I am Li Yang, an existence similar to Nangong Zhe's spiritual beast. Now that Nangong Zhe has fainted, I am about to use up all my strength and fall into a deep slumber. In the east, there is a village that I have just detected. If we go there, Nangong Zhe can still be saved! "
Li Yang sped up his speech and quickly said the information he wanted to say. After that, he fell into silence. No matter how Mashiro shouted, there was no response.
Mashiro was like a headless fly, flying everywhere. At this moment, Li Yang could point out a direction for him. It was a very good target.
However, Li Yang did not say how far east it was.
Originally, Mashiro's physical strength was only slightly better than an average girl's. In addition, he had to carry Nangong Zhe on his back. His physical strength was already lacking.
In addition, the scene of a group of ninjas fighting created a huge psychological pressure on Mashiro. Therefore, Mashiro quickly ran out of energy.
But at this moment, Mashiro could not stop. If he stopped, would the Sand ninjas catch up with him? Also, Nangong Zhe's injury was so serious at this moment. If he stopped, it would definitely not be beneficial to save Nangong Zhe's life.
Therefore, Mashiro could only clench his teeth!
Slowly, a pair of shoes were worn out in many places on the uneven ground.
Mashiro's soft arms and white cheeks also showed traces of blood under the various thorny plants in the forest.
His clothes also became ragged.
Mashiro walked in this deep forest for nearly the whole night.
When the sky was about to turn white, Mashiro almost used his hands and feet to move forward.
When he saw the outline of a village in front of him, his whole spirit relaxed. Mashiro fainted.
Nangong Zhe and Mashiro fainted under a big tree near the village.
…
When Mashiro woke up again, he was lying on a wooden bed.
The thick smell of decocting medicine lingered in the air.
Turning his head hard, he saw Nangong Zhe was wrapped like a dumpling on the bed on his right.
"Sister, you're awake?"
A voice sounded. Mashiro looked over. It was a little girl about five or six years old. At this moment, she was holding a bowl of decoction in her hand in front of Mashiro.
As if feeling Mashiro's gaze, the little girl quickly said: "Sister, don't worry, you're too exhausted to speak. You'll be fine after some rest. Drink this bowl of decoction first, you'll feel much better. "
The little girl helped Mashiro up and helped Mashiro drink the decoction.
"The condition of the brother with you is not so good. The injuries on his body are extremely serious. Although it's strange, there's a magical force that's promoting his recovery very quickly. But it still takes some time to recover. "
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