After listening to Jia Xu's fair words, Yang Xin's expression was a little strange.

He thought of a joke.

The well-known and upright sects always claim to be the right way. When they find that there are many enemies, they will say, "You evil demons and heretics, who are good men who bully the few with more?" But when they find that there are few enemies, they will say, "What are the rules of the world with these evil demons and heretics? Let's go together!"

For such a hypocritical guy, who is both open and secretly, gentle and kind on the surface, and has an unparalleled manner, secretly speaks sweet-heartedly, and has no lower limit on martial ethics. No matter how moral integrity is, Yang Xin only wants to say four words to them: - Please bring me with you.

Whoosh~~

Thunder fell from the sky!

Yang Xin shot out an arrow, and three-foot thunder roared through the air, but it was not pointing at Yang Teng, but the youngest son in his arms.

"Despicable! Shameless!" Yang Teng was shocked and angry, but it was inconvenient to dodge with his young son in his arms. The shadow suddenly rose under his feet, and the vicious wolf raised up to intercept the cold arrow.

"Thank you for the praise." Yang Xin sneered.

A thief rushed into your house, robbed your money, killed your parents and brothers, and you still told him the rules and morality?

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

With the sound of horse hooves, the armored cavalry came again, and its momentum was like a rolling iron stream, and its impulse was unstoppable. Another round of charge, the momentum of the nine armored cavalry was not weakened at all, but it was a little stronger.

The effect of Jingzhe seems to be able to resist fatigue.

"Come on Zhang Meng!"

At this moment, Zhang Meng also came out of his anger and led a group of soldiers to rush around, intending to surround them on both sides.

"You, you... wait!"

Yang Teng wanted to curse, but he knew it was useless. Although he was unwilling to accept his face, he could only pick up his young son, jump on a nearby war horse, rode his horse and whipped it, and fled in panic.

"Yang Teng escaped!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Xin immediately clamored.

"Yang Teng escaped!"

"Yang Teng escaped!"

...

Seeing this, the others also shouted.

As soon as Yang Teng fled, the morale of the Di people plummeted. His resistance formation had just formed and immediately the ice disappeared and everyone was scrambling to escape, and no longer interested in fighting.

"——Kill the thief!"

On the contrary, the unknown soldiers were greatly motivated, and everyone was striving for power and rushing.

"Don't chase after you, don't chase after you, don't chase after you in poverty!" Yang Xin ordered loudly.

He had to be cautious.

This is a real tough battle. If you are not careful, you may capsize in the gutter. He dare not be a little arrogant.

Hiss ~~

A melodious horse neighed.

Da! Da! Da! Da!

The sound of hooves was crisp, and a bright stream of light was like chasing stars and the moon. In a moment, most of the camps fled quickly to the north.

It is extremely fast and dazzling, and even on a chaotic battlefield, it is particularly eye-catching.

——It’s that horse!

"Where to run?" As a cavalryman, Gao Shun had long paid attention to the sky horse. He immediately rode his horse and whipped it, blocked the light and jumped in front of it.

Dong~~

He landed steadily on the back of the horse, hugged his neck with both hands, and pulled the horse hard.

Wow~~

With a loud neighing sound, Tianma stopped forcibly.

"Want to run?" Gao Shun laughed loudly and said with great enthusiasm, "How is that easy?"

His murderous aura was filled with the sky and his blood was full of energy. The horse did not dare to move anymore. It was as gentle as a young wife, trembling and did not dare to escape again.

...

"Gao Shun, get off the horse immediately!" Yang Ting rushed over and said quickly, "It's not just you, all the armored horses will get off the horse immediately, and there is no delay."

"What's wrong?" Gao Shun was stunned when he heard this.

Before he could say anything, a wave of weakness surged on his body, his hands and feet were out of control and fell from his horse.

"not good!"

"what happened?"

...

Gao Shun fell off his horse, everyone was shocked and stepped forward one after another.

Yang Ting was closest to him and was ready, so he immediately reached out to help him.

But Gao Shun was already burly and with a heavy armor, the weight was so terrible that he immediately threw Yang Ting down, like a mountain pressing down on him, and he was so terrified.

However, fortunately, Yang Ting worked hard to help him.

If Gao Shun falls off his horse, he may even die if he doesn't fall to death.

"What are you doing when you stand there? Help me quickly!"

Yang Xin stepped forward, greeted several martial soldiers, turned over for Gao Shun, and finally rescued Yang Ting, who was almost suffocated to death.

"Is it a side effect of Jingzhe?" he asked in confusion.

"Cough cough," Yang Ying coughed a few times and nodded, "Jingzhe has a huge burden on the body. When the effect dissipates, you will have to be exhausted for at least half a day, and there will be a few days of weakness next."

Upon hearing this, Yang Xin couldn't help but touch his nose: Isn't it like Ultraman, fighting for three minutes and waiting for a whole day?

However, the effect of "Jingzhe" is so terrifying that it is even a bit powerful and has some side effects, which is a bit of a side effect.

"Where is Bao coming out? Is Bao coming out okay?" Seeing that Gao Shun is fine, Yang Xin turned around and walked quickly towards Bao coming out.

"Ahem, it's okay!" Bao Chu coughed violently and smiled hard, "But, the armor is scrapped..."

Under the wolf kiss, his armor collapsed everywhere, and even his pocket was dent. It took a lot of effort to pull it out of his body.

The horror of wolf is evident.

The domineering power of destiny is also evident.

"It's good if you're okay!" Yang Xin breathed a sigh of relief and immediately ordered, "Hold your armor and riding your horse, and your movements are more flexible!"

Seeing Gao Shun's miserable situation, the armoured cavalry did not dare to neglect. With the help of the Wushu, they dismounted and lay down.

Yang Xin turned around and looked at Jia Xu with a bright look.

He was a little nervous.

After all, the other party is a well-known poison warrior!

"Mr. Jia, here Yang--" Yang Xin bowed under his head, bowed respectfully, and brewed his own introduction.

Dong~~

Before he finished speaking, Jia Xu leaned back and fell down.

"Which is this?" Yang Xin was stunned.

My own domineering spirit has reached this level? However, people just bow down to the point of worshipping me. Why did it become a tactical backward?

He looked surprised and asked with a look of surprise: "Is this also the sequelae of 'Jingzhe'?"

"No." Yang Ting shook his head and said affirmatively, "Although Tengshe's talent is known for its sinister, mysterious and changeable nature, it has no retaliation for itself. As far as I know, only a few destiny such as Jiuying, Mianqi, Zhuque, etc. can have the talent to destroy itself."

The two of them stared at each other and quickly stepped forward to support them.

"Ahem..." Jia Xu stood up with difficulty and squeezed out an ugly smile, "It has nothing to do with talent. I am seriously ill, and I am afraid I will die soon."

He is pessimistic.

"Is it sick? What's the disease?" Yang Xin was shocked and asked quickly.

Jia Xu smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

"However?" Yang Xin asked.

"It's sometimes cold and sometimes hot," Jia Xu's face looked like paper and his voice was weak. "It's like falling into an ice cave when it's cold, and his muscles and joints are sore; when it's hot, he sweats profusely and his clothes are wet... Now, I feel cold all over and sore all over my body."

Before Jia Xu finished speaking, Yang Xin's eyes moved and he knew what disease was.

He is not a doctor, but these symptoms are clearly malaria, commonly known as "smashing".

"Maybe, I know how to treat it..." Yang Xin pondered.

"You?" Jia Xu was stunned and said in surprise, "Do you know medical skills?"
To be continued...