I open a restaurant in the martial arts world

Chapter 406

After more than an hour, Zhao Weiming and his group returned to the previously agreed meeting place.

It's a pity that there is no one at the previously agreed meeting place at this time.

Zhao Weiming, who hurried back with a group of people, couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

Damn, what about people?

It stands to reason that the other three groups of people should have rushed back long ago.

After all, if they stayed in Songtao Villa for one night, it was a waste of one night.

If the other three teams had no accidents, they would definitely return here before them.

At this time, a guy with better eyes in the team saw a strange symbol engraved on a tree not far away.

His expression changed, and he immediately ran to Zhao Weiming's face and reported the matter.

Hearing this news, Zhao Weiming's face suddenly became ugly.

When he walked over and saw the same special mark engraved on several trees next to the marked tree, Zhao Weiming's face became more and more ugly.

Damn, it looks like something big has happened!
This special mark, in the Canglongmen, represents a signal of danger.

And this series of special marks represents the criticality of the matter, which has reached a very serious level.

Without further ado, Zhao Weiming immediately led Xu Yang and others towards the direction marked by the code.

In the southeast direction of Yunwu Mountain, on a mountainside less than [-] miles away from the meeting place they had agreed upon before, there was a bloody mess at this moment.

Broken weapons, mutilated limbs, and blood all over the ground turned this ordinary hillside into a hell on earth.

Wu Youwei, who had only one breast left, was frowning at this moment, and poked hard at the broken arm a few times.

Several acupuncture points around the wound were sealed by him, and the blood flowing from the wound immediately decreased a lot.

Enduring the pain, Wu Youwei tore off a large piece of cloth from the tattered clothes on his upper body.

Afterwards, he bit one end of the cloth strip in his mouth, and wrapped the other end around the extremely hideous wound on the severed arm.

The violent fight just now not only made him lose a dozen of his men, but also caused the arm that had accompanied him for nearly 50 years to leave him.

But fortunately, after that desperate struggle, the seven or eight guys who were ambushing on this hillside to block them were also dead or wounded.

The bleeding stopped and the wound was bandaged, but the bursts of pain coming from the wound made Wu Youwei couldn't help but gasped.

Wu Youwei shot again, going to the other acupoints around the wound.

With more acupoints sealed off, the pain stopped.

However, if these acupuncture points are closed for a long time, it will not be of any benefit to the healing of the wound.

It's just that Wu Youwei doesn't care about that much anymore.

If they continue to delay here until the two wounded and escaped guys bring people back, these remnants of defeated generals might lose their lives, and they don't even care about the healing of the wounds.

The next moment, he loosened his brows and asked the guy beside him covered in blood, "Dapeng, can you still hold on?"

Luo Dapeng, who still had a short sword stuck in his thigh, looked quite pale at this moment.

I saw him tie a cloth strip to the wound that was still bleeding out, and then gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, master, I can still hold on."

The dagger on the thigh is probably stuck in a blood vessel in the leg.

Just now he wanted to pull out the short sword on his thigh, but when he moved, blood gushed out from the wound.

Luo Dapeng was so frightened that he quickly stopped, not daring to act rashly again.

Seeing that Luo Dapeng's expression was not good, but he should be able to hold on for a while, Wu Youwei was slightly relieved.

Then, he turned his head around again and asked Wu Shixun who was hanging his head: "Shixun, can you still hold on?"

Wu Shixun, who seemed a little confused, twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, and after a while, he said weakly, "I...I'm fine."

Hearing this, Wu Youwei immediately frowned again.

Immediately, he cursed with a bit of resentment: "Shixun, you motherfuckers cheer me up quickly, as I said just now, Daddy's arm was not cut off just to save you of."

Luo Dapeng gritted his teeth, tied the cloth strips that bandaged the wound, and then said consolingly: "Yes, Junior Brother Wu, no matter how Master's arm was broken, it won't help if you stay depressed like this. "

"Master and senior brother are both injured now. If you don't cheer up again, the lives of the three of us will be confessed in this wilderness."

Wu Shixun, the ignorant second-generation ancestor, thought he was very capable at the beginning. When he saw the enemy, he immediately rushed forward without fear of death.

If it wasn't for Wu Youwei who was following him and stopped him a few times, this guy would have died long ago.

Of course, after Wu Shixun saw his father with his own eyes and forcibly used his arms to help him block a sure-kill move, this guy who was full of self-blame went to another extreme.

On this hillside, there are only three of them who can breathe.

The successive persuasion by Wu Youwei and Luo Dapeng had somewhat helped.

When the book is used, I hate less, and I don't know how difficult it is to go through.

When the danger approached, Wu Shixun felt that he was like a useless material. At this moment, he understood that if he continued to be so decadent, he might have to continue to drag his father and Luo Dapeng down.

Wu Shixun took a deep breath, intending to regain his strength and assist the injured Lao Die and Luo Dapeng to leave this bloody ghostly place.

But at this moment, Wu Youwei, who was standing beside him, suddenly changed his expression.

The next moment, Wu Youwei used his remaining right arm to quickly lift Wu Shixun up, and then whispered to Luo Dapeng: "Someone is here, let's go quickly."

When Luo Dapeng heard this, he immediately stood up.

But a burst of severe pain from the wound made Luo Dapeng stagger and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Wu Youwei quickly let go of Wu Shixun, and fished Luo Dapeng over.

"Dapeng, how is it?" Wu Youwei asked with concern.

At this moment, Luo Dapeng's complexion was a little paler than before.

The pain in his thigh caused him to frown tightly.

He still thought too simply before.

I thought it would be fine if I didn't pull out the dagger, even if it hurt a little, as long as I gritted my teeth and endured it, it would pass.

I didn't expect it to happen, but the moment I moved, I immediately felt distressed.

The best way now is to find a way to pull out the dagger first.

But the current situation is critical, and he simply cannot allow him to continue to deal with this wound.

In desperation, Luo Dapeng could only bear the pain and said: "Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave, you and junior brother can go first."

(End of this chapter)