Chapter 403: Peerless Comeback

A small mountain.
A dilapidated cottage.
A girl who can't speak, carrying a blind boy on her back, is slowly walking up the mountain and onto the grassy cottage.
The healer with a long beard and white temples stood there, looking at the sweaty girl who came up with a smile, and said with a smile: "How many years have you seen your doorman?"
"Five years or six years, forget it." The white-haired middle-aged man sitting on the side coughed slightly, "I look like this now, presumably they won't recognize me anymore."
The young girl finally walked to the Caolu with the blind boy on her back. She looked at the white-haired middle-aged man, tears bursting from her eyes, and after gently laying the boy on the ground, she knelt down.
Simbaicao hurried forward: "What is this, what is this. You have gone a long way, get up quickly."
"She can't hear it." Ji Ruofeng coughed slightly, stood up and walked forward to help Long'er, touching his head and sighing, "Don't cry, don't cry, why is she the crying little girl back then. "
Simbaicao shook his head: "You white-haired demon, how come you look like an Ajiaweng now."
"Who doesn't want to be a simple Ajiaweng?" Ji Ruofeng let go of the dragon's ears, walked to Zhu's side, and gently placed his hand on Zhu's pulse, frowning slightly, "It was so badly hurt. No wonder Sikong Changfeng can't help it."
"My junior brother is a half-hearted man. He entered the door only after three months of study and then left. With his talent, he was originally the world's number one genius doctor, but he prefers to go to the rivers and lakes. His medical skills also bluff laymen It's not as good as the one who reads." Xin Baicao walked to Zhu's side and gently pulsed Zhu's pulse. "But after suffering such a serious injury, I can still live to this day. My junior is not worthy of medicine. Wanggu came out."
Ji Ruofeng still frowned: "Just say the most important thing."
"Can heal." Xin Baicao nodded.
Ji Ruofeng stood up: "Carry in."
Simbaicao also retracted his hand and nodded: "Bring it in."
But after a long time, no one did it. Xin Baicao froze for a moment and looked at Ji Ruofeng.
Ji Ruofeng also looked at him: "Here are only the little girl who has walked a long way, too tired to stand up, and a useless person who has no power to bind a chicken. Doctor Xin, do it yourself."
Simbaicao sighed heavily, bent down and moved the bamboo up. He never dreamed that, as the world's most recognized doctor, he even had to move the patient into the house with his own hands. Why should he run out and travel around the world? He had known that it would be better to stay in Yaowang Valley and wait for those people to spend thousands of dollars. Two silver coins to grab a token to enter the valley.
When Ji Ruofeng saw that they had all returned to the house, he looked into the distance and remained silent until a goshawk fell down and put it on his shoulder. Ji Ruofeng stretched out his hand to take off the letter tube on the goshawk's leg, and took out the letter from it. After reading it for a long time, he retracted the letter into his sleeve. He patted the goshawk's leg and motioned it to fly away. But the goshawk seemed to be human, and screamed in place, unwilling to leave.
"Go." Ji Ruofeng flicked his finger and finally drove it away. He looked at the figure of the goshawk flying away and sighed softly, "I should go too."
After two hours, Simbaicao finally walked out of the cottage.
"How?" Ji Ruofeng asked.
"It's okay, that child can't die for the time being, and the girl doll is also asleep. What are you doing here? You don't want to go in and rest soon," Sim Baicao said.
"Have you prepared what you prepared last time?" Ji Ruofeng asked.
Simbaicao was taken aback: "Are you leaving?"
"Yes." Ji Ruofeng nodded.
"Don't nod and understate it so lightly, do you know what it means for you to go down the mountain?" Sim Baicao said angrily, "Your life that was so easy to get back will be thrown out again!"
"Who wants a life like this now?" Ji Ruofeng turned around and stretched out his hand, "I know you have done it, give it to me."
"Oh." Xin Baicao sighed, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and placed it in Ji Ruofeng's hand, "Drinking it all will last you for an hour. Your skill is restored to its original level, and then... dead."
"Very good." Ji Ruofeng took the medicine bottle, "Goodbye. No, it should be goodbye in the next life."
Simbaicao "pooh" said, "Good luck!"
"Don't worry. If I can, I still have to come back alive." Ji Ruofeng waved his hand and went down the mountain.
Seeing Ji Ruofeng's figure getting further and further away, Xin Baicao finally couldn't help shouting: "The white-haired one, don't die! You've said that you can raise your body and drink together!"
Ji Ruofeng smiled without looking back.
Ji Ruofeng, the world martial arts assessor, will enter the world again today!
Muliangcheng.
The city gate slowly opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a gray gown with a very long sword hanging from his waist walked out of it. He seemed to be walking slowly, but he was traveling very fast. He walked about a mile before suddenly turning his head and looking at it.
"Finally stepped out of this city." He turned his head, and finally walked forward without hesitation.
He hasn't walked out of this city for many years. He lives alone in one city, practicing his solitary sword with the loneliness here. Someone once said that his swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, and some people say that he has actually been abolished martial arts, and he can't hold a sword. Many people have come to this city to ask about swords, but they have never seen that Jiu Ge Sword unsheathed, so they have been beaten back. So far, no one ever doubted Luo Qingyang's swordsmanship.
The question about whether Luo Qingyang is stronger or Baili Dongjun is better has always existed in the arena. There is no real answer yet. Bailidongjun seemed to have suddenly evaporated from the rivers and lakes, disappearing without a shadow, Luo Qingyang also remained in this city, and never left.
On this day, Luo Qingyang, the Lone Sword Immortal, who was the best in the world, finally entered the world again.
But even though they entered the rivers and lakes, the direction they went was the first Apocalypse City that day.
Carrying the sword box, Wushuang City Lord who entered the sword wonderland at a young age.
A lonely killer who clings to a paper umbrella and makes people fearful.
The former strong man who picked up a stick on the side of the road with empty hands.
Carrying the longest and most bizarre Jiuge Sword in the world, there is always a peerless sword immortal with a sense of desolation between his brows.
They rushed to Apocalypse City at the same time.
The new legend still rises, and the old legend does not intend to end there. They will start the final battle, and who is the final winner, everything is unknown.
At that time, many people thought that the storm of Apocalypse City had passed, but the storm of Apocalypse City had just arrived.