Chapter 815: Worsening injury
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Peerless Martial Soul
- Los Angeles East
- 973 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:38:15
Wei Hongxiu and the others had already returned here three days ago.
Liang Guangyu, Suyun and others were also very excited, with joy on their faces.
Chen Feng nodded, no time to say anything, but said in a deep voice: "Go, let's get out of here quickly."
Wei Hongxiu and others do not know why.
But when Chen Feng said this, they all nodded. After buying a few monsters, they quickly left here and drove frantically in the direction of Ziyang Sword Field.
And just half a day later, suddenly a group of people in white came here and quickly asked some people.
The question is about Chen Feng and their situation here.
After another half an hour, a white-haired old man strode forward.
His big sleeves are fluttering, his face is ruddy, it's just whether there is a blue qi flashing across his face, and occasionally he coughs violently, and blood leaks from his fingers. It is obvious that he is seriously injured.
After he listened to the reports of the people in white clothes, his face became more gloomy:
"This little bastard, he saw the opportunity very quickly, and ran away immediately after he came back!"
"Chasing, chase me!"
The people in white clothes under him were ordered to chase in the direction where Chen Feng and others had left.
However, Chen Feng and others had been away for almost a day, and they couldn't catch up no matter how much they could catch up.
After receiving the report, the white-haired old man had an extremely ugly face and said coldly:
"A little bunny in Ziyang Sword Field, right? Okay, I don't believe it, you can still leave Ziyang Sword Field!"
"If I can't catch you this time, I will definitely go to Ziyang Sword Field to catch you back!"
"The inheritance of Mortal Thunder can only be mine!"
Five days later, Chen Feng and others returned to Ziyang Sword Field.
After returning to Ziyang Sword Field, the first thing Chen Feng did was not to go to Tongtian Peak immediately, nor to Broken Blade, but to Nanfeng first.
He separated from Wei Hongxiu and the others by the lake. Wei Hongxiu and others returned to Tongtian Peak, while Chen Feng took Ling Xiao to Nanfeng.
At this time, Nanfeng was very quiet, with only some handyman disciples staying here.
Only every few years when Ziyang Sword Field recruits a large number of disciples, Nanfeng will have some popularity.
Usually, it can be said that there are no people to see here.
Chen Feng returned to Qianyuanzong's courtyard this time without encountering any abnormalities.
The handyman disciples on Nanfeng were all afraid of being killed by Chen Fengfeng.
Everyone knows that although the person living in Qianyuanzong's courtyard is no longer a human being, and knows some quite high-level martial arts techniques, no one dares to provoke him.
Seeing Chen Feng's return, Wu Xi was very happy, hurriedly greeted him and shouted, "Brother Chen Feng, are you here?"
Chen Feng smiled slightly: "Yes."
Then Wu Xi saw Ling Xiao behind Chen Feng and said in surprise, "Who is he?"
"He is Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao, this is Wu Xi, you two will be companions from now on."
Chen Feng introduced the two of them.
Ling Xiao smiled and said, "I have seen Brother Wu."
Wu Xi also greeted each other with him.
Chen Feng roughly talked about Ling Xiao's life experience with Wu Xi, and then said:
"Ling Xiao's life experience is very pitiful, and he has nowhere to go now, nor can he enter the Ziyang sword field, so I plan to let her live here and recover from practice."
Wu Xi was very happy and smiled: "Okay, this is really great."
"The Qianyuanzong's courtyard is so big, only I and Senior Brother Bai are there, and it's a bit less popular, and it's even more lively when Ling Xiao comes."
He smiled and said: "Go, Ling Xiao, I will show you around."
He is a very smart person. Knowing that Chen Feng has not seen Bai Shanshui for so long, he must have a lot to say to Bai Shanshui, so he took the initiative to leave with Ling Xiao.
Chen Feng then went to the room where Bai Shanshui lived.
As soon as he entered the room, Chen Feng frowned, because he smelled a rotten smell.
Then he saw that Bai Shanshui was lying on the bed, his face was gray and his eyes were dim, it seemed that he might die at any time.
As for his wound, yellow pus was flowing out, and the rancid smell came from it.
Seeing Chen Feng coming in, Bai Shanshui barely squeezed a smile on his face: "Big brother, are you back?"
His voice was very weak, like a candle in the wind.
Chen Feng hurried to his bed and asked in shock: "Why has the injury worsened so fast?"
His voice trembled a little, and even she, who had never been panicked, was a little panicked at this time.
He felt that Bai Shanshui seemed likely to die at any time.
Bai Shanshui smiled bitterly and said: "The injury is almost unstoppable, the wound is beginning to fester and bleeding, and I still dare not clean it."
"As soon as I cleaned it up, I spewed blood out like a blood collapse. I am afraid that I have less than half of the blood in my body now."
Chen Feng said solemnly, "Blame me, I should have visited you a few more times."
Bai Shanshui shook his head: "Brother, how can you blame you? You also have a lot of things to do, and it is impossible to come back to see me often."
There was a look of despair in his eyes. Obviously, the repeated blows have made him have no hope of recovery.
He shook his head, and said, "I can see you before I die, and I am dead and relieved."
Chen Feng said angrily, "Bai Shanshui, what are you talking about?"
"Don't worry, I once said that I will find a pill for you, and I will never break my promise!"