The commotion outside became clearer, as if a wounded person had been transported.

This kind of thing must be extremely common here, Yang Xuan didn't want to pay attention to it, but when his mind swept over a certain wounded person, his eyes suddenly froze.

The next moment, he directly pushed open the courtyard door and walked out.

Outside the door was a procession of about a few dozen people, passing by, carrying a stretcher, on which there were wounded.

This should be a small group of scout troops, the cultivation is not high, the highest should be the leader, only the heavenly level, but he was still injured and carried on a stretcher.

And Yang Xuan's gaze fell on the stretcher.

The soldier carrying the stretcher saw Yang Xuan looking, looked at him vigilantly a few times, and then passed by him.

"Wait!" Yang Xuan suddenly spoke.

The pair of soldiers were stunned, looked at Yang Xuan together, and one of them stepped forward and said, "What's the matter?"

None of these people knew Yang Xuan, nor did they know his identity, and they all had a look of vigilance in their eyes at this time.

Yang Xuan approached the stretcher and said at the same time, "Put him down!"

The two fighters carrying the stretcher showed wariness on their faces and began to lean back, while the fighters next to them surrounded and blocked the stretcher behind them.

The first to speak was wary, "Who are you?"

Yang Xuan didn't explain, waved his hand, and the few people who blocked his way had already retreated to the side involuntarily.

"What are you doing?" the warrior next to him shouted angrily and directly surrounded Yang Xuan.

Their captain was seriously injured, and if he did not receive treatment, his life would be in danger, and at this time, they were all furious when they saw someone making trouble.

If it weren't in the battalion, I'm afraid they would have shot directly.

But Yang Xuan didn't explain, waved his hand again, and the people who surrounded him felt a strong attack coming, and they pushed them back directly, revealing the person carrying the stretcher.

Bang!

The next moment, the two people carrying the stretcher were also pushed out, and the stretcher fell to the ground with a bang.

At this moment, these hundreds of soldiers were completely angry, they were already in a bad mood because of the unfavorable war, where could they hold back at this time, and they pulled out their weapons and pressed towards Yang Xuan.

Just as he was about to start, a majestic voice suddenly came: "Stop!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and after looking at it, they all saluted: "General Yin!"

The person who came was Yin Feng, who frowned and looked at the stretcher that fell to the ground, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

One person is thousands, and he told him what he had just done.

Yin Feng came to Yang Xuan's side and said in a low voice, "Xuan Sheng, what's the matter?"

His voice was very low, so low that only Yang Xuan could hear it clearly, but although the others didn't hear his name clearly, they all saw his respectful and abnormal attitude clearly, and immediately guessed Yang Xuan's identity in their hearts.

Yang Xuan walked around the wounded man twice, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Carrying an evil demon to swagger through the market, I don't know it." ”

Everyone including Yin Feng was stunned and looked at the wounded on the ground at the same time.

That's right, this is indeed their captain, and not a single cent will be missing.

A warrior may have a rather irritable personality, although Yin Feng's attitude made him guess Yang Xuan's identity, but seeing him slander his captain like this, he couldn't help but say angrily: "What did you say? ”

Yin Feng shouted: "Shut up!"

Then he asked in a low voice, "Xuan Sheng?"

Others didn't know what Yang Xuan's identity was, how could he not know that it was impossible for a sage to make a joke here.

Yang Xuan nodded slightly, but without explanation, he suddenly slapped his palm on the wounded on the ground.

The people around were all startled, and they were about to rush over in a mixture of anger and anger.

Yin Feng waved a palm wind to force them back, and said in a deep voice: "Look!"

Everyone was forced to stop and was about to speak, but what happened in front of them in the next moment made them all stunned.

I saw that as Yang Xuan's palm fell on the wounded's body, the wounded man who had just fallen into a coma suddenly let out a terrible and piercing scream, and then, a black shadow about a foot long, all very black, as long as a mouse, but the head was just a cloud of black smoke came out of the injured man's body, squatted on the wounded's body, and grinned at Yang Xuan.

Someone let out a huge exclamation: "Kui Demon ??"

Chirping!

The thing called the Kui Demon suddenly launched an attack at this moment, rushing towards Yang Xuan.

"Be careful!" everyone exclaimed at the same time.

But Yang Xuan didn't even change a trace of expression, he stretched out his hand and pinched it gently, and the Kui Demon was pinched in his hand, and let out a terrible scream.

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't know what to say.

At this moment, the wounded on the ground let out a faint moan, and everyone looked over in unison.

"Captain!"

Several people rushed over.

Yang Xuan held the Kui Demon in his hand, and simply did it to the end, waving his hand to send out an aura, which was sent into the person's body, helping him recover from his injuries in a short time.

Seeing that his captain had gone from being seriously injured to being alive in a short period of time, hundreds of soldiers were all confused and a little at a loss.

Of course, Yin Feng knew whose credit it was, and said in a deep voice: "Don't hurry up and kneel down to thank Xuansheng!"

The captain who had just sat up also vaguely knew whose means it was, and when he heard the words, he quickly got up and knelt down, and was about to thank him, but he suddenly reacted to what Yin Feng said, and suddenly exclaimed, his eyes full of horror: "Sage?"

Everything else was shocked and completely messed up.

Yang Xuan laughed, pinched the Kui Demon and turned around and left.

Back in the courtyard, it didn't take long for Yin Feng to settle down those people, and then he also followed, and saw that Yang Xuan was studying the still struggling Kui Demon in his hand, so he said: "Xuan Sheng, it's better to be careful, although this Kui Demon cultivation is not high, but the spiritual power is very large, and the concealment is excellent." ”

Yang Xuan nodded and asked, "This Kui Demon is one of the spiritual demons?"

Yin Feng nodded: "Yes, and it is one of the more difficult types of spiritual demons, and there have been emperors who have fallen on the Dao." ”

Yang Xuan looked at the demon in his hand who was still grinning with interest, and said, "I know, I'll study it." ”

Yin Feng said to Xuan Sheng to be careful, and then left.

Although the Kui Demon is terrifying, Yang Xuan is a sage cultivator, so Yin Feng is not too worried, and he can leave with confidence.

After he left, Yang Xuan looked carefully.

Only then did he realize that the mouse-like creature did not have fluff on its body, but was covered with a layer of fine scale armor that shimmered with black light. Its head doesn't exist, it's just a black mass of air that looks mysterious.

The Kui Demon was still screaming, and Yang Xuan found that its voice was not coming from the head, but from the abdomen, something similar to ventriloquism.

After observing the appearance, Yang Xuan thought about it and began to try to probe his mind into the Kui Demon's body.

The Kui Demon may have sensed something, and began to struggle, and his strength increased several times in a short period of time, and his strength was even close to that of the emperor.

Yang Xuan didn't care about anything else, his divine thoughts were like needles, and he pierced them directly.

After a scream, the Kui Demon struggled even more violently, and at this time, Yang Xuan's divine thoughts had already entered its body.

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