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Yi's right palm was slightly stronger, instead of Xiahou Yan, urging the fire flame in his body. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the flame of fire was full of strength, Yi secretly used his strength to absorb it into the palm of his right palm.

While continuously releasing the power of the machine, Yi condensed most of the fire flames in Xiahou Yan's body into his right palm.

A strong energy penetrated from Yi's left palm to Piaoran's body.

Despite some preparation, Piaoran was still shaken a few times by the huge energy ripples, and the agitated body shook a few times.

The pure energy in Xiahou Yan's body was channeled into Piaoran's body through Yi's palms.

And the power of the machine almost controlled Xiahou Yan's body, and when Xiahou Yan's physical condition improved slightly, it forcibly poured into his mind.

The feminine qi surrounded by the royal inheritance is relatively concentrated, and without the help of Jin Dasheng's divine soul, Yi can slowly force out the feminine qi through the strong penetration of the power of the machine.

"What kind of healing is this?"

Yi's ingenious way made the onlookers feel very good.

Seeing Mu Tong and Mu Xing, they were also confused, and Lord Zhan knew that his words were in vain.

"I don't know, but he'll make His Majesty well!"

Mu Tong was paying attention to Yi intently, and Mu Xing took over the words of the Zhan Wang Ye and said.

Although Mu Xing's cultivation is not as high as Mu Tong's, his skills and understanding of healers are far superior to Mu Tong's.

Yi's healing hand is too subtle, and Mu Xing is only trying to understand and transform the knowledge he needs by feeling.

"What's the matter with that fluttering girl?"

When there was no better way, the Zhan Wang Ye adopted an attitude of absolute trust towards Yi.

But there was always a question in my heart, Piao Ran did almost nothing except support Xiahou Yan.

And between Yi's palms, it is obvious that the energy is being transformed, and the part that enters the floating body is like a mud cow entering the sea, never to come back.

"Energy Adjustment, Easy to Control His Majesty's Instinctive Defenses"

Mu Xing said in his mouth, in fact, he was also wondering.

According to the healer, Yi is injecting energy into Piaoran by doing this, but the source of the energy is not Yi, but His Majesty the King who is in a coma.

However, Mu Xing did not say clearly that Yi's move must have a deep meaning, and he couldn't understand it, so he could only show that his heat was not enough.

"Unexpectedly, this kid is still a generalist, I hope Your Majesty is safe and sound. ”

Lord Zhan didn't understand the Holy Hand of Healing, let alone Yi He's 'energy adjustment', anyway, Mu Xing explained it like this, and he listened like this.

Nothing is more important than His Majesty's life, it doesn't matter if you can't understand it, as long as Xiahou Yan can wake up, Yi is a great achievement.

"His Majesty's flame of fire has been absorbed into Piaoran's body, strangely, without the flame of fire, His Majesty's face has become more and more ruddy, like a return to the light."

Mu Tong was not yet a healer in his own right, unable to understand Yi's healing hand.

However, he clearly saw that Yi had almost sucked out the flame of fire in Xiahou Yan's body, and the beneficiary was smiling at the flame of fire at all.

What kind of healing is this, it's simply amazing.

Draining the pure energy from the patient's body, but instilling his own energy into the patient, such an energy conversion did not bring Xia Houyan any pain.

"Shut up!" Lord Zhan snorted impatiently, interrupting Mu Tong's words.

This Mu Tong, as his name suggests, sees that this is no pass, which pot is not opened and which pot is mentioned, what is called returning to the light, it is obviously a spiritual rejuvenation.

Suddenly, a dark light flashed above Xiahou Yan's head.

It was like a black gas, oozing from the top of his head and dissipating into the air.

Boom!

At the same time, Xiahou Yan's body trembled suddenly, broke away from the support of his fluttering hands, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Your Majesty"

The Lord of War was taken aback, and hurriedly swept his body away, and was about to rush into the simple formation arranged by Yi.

Xiahou Yan's body, after nearly a month of torture, was already weak, and now he is exhausted and collapsed, but there can be no crisis.

The Lord of War was concerned about Xiahou Yan, and he did not release the king's qi in a hurry, and was strongly blocked by the enchantment formation.

The huge body of the battle prince flew backwards suddenly, and his two small eyes revealed a surprised light.

The dignified battle king mid-level powerhouse was inexplicably planted in the enchantment formation that Yi casually arranged, perhaps not into the stream.

Fortunately, the palace wall of the side hall of the palace is particularly thick, and the prince did not knock down the palace wall when he fell, so he was exempted from the fate of the palace wall collapsing.

"Huh"

Rubbing his head that was hit, Lord Zhan was about to scold, but he let out a cry of surprise.

Xiahou Yan in the enchantment formation, his body lying on the ground, trembled for no reason, neither fast nor slow.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Houyan's eyes opened and closed, looking like he had just woken up.

A gust of wind swept by, and the prince of war didn't care that the big bag on his head was still in pain, so he hurriedly ran to Xiahou Yan's side.

In addition to Yi, Zhan Wang Ye was the first to move Xiahou Yan, and it seemed that no matter how big his eyes were, he was not as good as the small ones.

"Brother Wang, I am"

Xiahou Yan, who had just woken up, looked at everything in front of him blankly.

When his gaze stopped on the battle prince, Xiahou Yan recognized the other party.

"Your Majesty, you've really woken up, it's been almost a month, you're in a hurry to kill me"

When the words of the war prince are one, there is no way to continue.

Tong!

Xiahou Yan sat down and punched at the Zhan Wang Ye, who was less than five inches away from his face.

Poor Zhan Wang, because he didn't release the king's qi, he was first knocked out of a big bag by the palace wall, which was already a big shame.

Before he could deal with it, he was hit by a fierce punch from His Majesty Xiahou Yan on the bridge of his nose.

"Poof"

The battle prince's nose itched, and a smell of blood blurted out, scattering a blood flower in the air.

"Brother Wang, does it hurt?" Xiahou Yan looked innocent and looked at Lord Zhan with expectant eyes.

"It doesn't hurt."

The battle prince, who had galloped on the field for decades and had almost never lost a battle, was overwhelmed by Xiahou Yan's punch.

I don't know how to answer, it can be regarded as the answer that Xiahou Yan needs.

"It's right if it doesn't hurt, I feel like I'm powerless, and I'm soft"

Xiahou Yan continued to wave his fists, not smashing at anyone again, but he was moving.

With a stunned face, Xiahou Yan didn't seem to believe that he could actually dent the nose of the Zhan Wang Ye.

Thanks to Yi's healing hand and the power of the machine, Xiahou Yan returned to reality from the state of death.

I can't remember too many things, but Xiahou Yan knew that he was plotted against by someone, and he used the royal inheritance to fight against him at a critical moment, but he was still hit hard.

Could it be that he was so injured that he lost his cultivation, and his whole person felt sluggish from head to toe.

smashed the battle prince with a punch, it was not that Xiahou Yan was dissatisfied with him, it was just to confirm his state.

The bloody face of the battle prince made Xiahou Yan feel a little ashamed.

"Your Majesty, I hurt, it really hurts, you see, the blood is coming out. ”

With the physical state of an ordinary person, he received a punch from Xiahou Yan, not to mention hitting the nose, one of the softest parts of the human body, and there was no reason why the prince of Zhan should not be in pain.

"Really?" Xiahou Yan muttered as if he didn't believe it.

"Your Majesty, you have just come out of the crisis, and it is normal for you to be soft, so don't worry too much. ”

Yi withdrew his palms and stood up with Piaoran.

In his heart, he was slandering, ninety percent of the flames of fire in his body were transferred to Piaoran's body, and Xiahou Yan was not soft to be angry.

Finding out that Xiahou Yan's body had a rich and pure flame of fire, Yi started to think crookedly.

Although Piao Ran is not short of fire flames, Yi can also help her replenish them, but Xiahou Yan's fire flames, after the refining of the royal inheritance, are more than ten times stronger than ordinary people.

Such a good resource is not used in vain, and it is used in vain.

Anyway, to expel the feminine qi, it didn't take much fire flames, and Yi transferred the 'superfluous' part to Piaoran's body.

Under the guise of assisting in healing, he helped Piao Ran grab the flame of fire in Xiahou Yan's body, and it was not wrong to beat the rabbit with grass.

"Oh yes, who are you?"

Xiahou Yan just appeared, in addition to the battle prince, there were a few young people around him who didn't know.

"Your Majesty, this is the head of the Sanying Mercenary Group, Yi, who took a righteous action to resolve Qiu Bufan's palace crisis and help you get out of danger. ”

Lord Zhan didn't care about the pain in his nose and head, and said softly: "This girl is the daughter of the beast master Piaoyao, and Mu Tong and Mu Xing are the disciples of Huamu Jishitang Xinglao."

Although he said it carefully, the war prince was aggrieved.

Xiahou Yan was seriously injured by Ye Mad attack, and this coma was nearly a month, and during this time, Xia Li's kingdom almost changed dynasty.

If it weren't for the fact that Lord Zhan always had a string in his head, coupled with the strong support of Yi Piaoyao Xuandao and others, Xiahou Yan's father and son at this moment, even if they were lucky enough to keep their names, would have become Qiu Bufan's prisoners.

"So that's the case, the hateful Qiu Bufan, I want to destroy his entire clan!"

Xiahou Yan gritted his teeth, eager to swallow Qiu Bufan alive.

"Your Majesty, Qiu Bufan should be killed, but the Yin Gate is fueling the troubles, so it's better to stay away. ”

Yi took the opportunity to persuade him, hoping that Xiahou Yan would learn from the pain and make up his mind to cut off any contact with the Youyin Gate.

"Captain Yi, thank you! But what does this have to do with the Youyin Gate, isn't it the beast master under Qiu Bufan who stabbed him?"

Although grateful for Yi's treatment, Xiahou Yan didn't understand what Yi said.

The Lord of War said that the assassin was the beast master of the Beast Control Mansion, who infiltrated the side hall by bribing the palace guards, and this person had been killed by Yi.

As long as Qiu Bufan's father and son are severely punished, as well as the rebels who participated in the rebellion, this matter will be over.