The muscle-building cream works quickly, especially for mortals like Uncle Xiang Quan, it can be regarded as a elixir for healing injuries, and it doesn't take long for the wounds on Uncle Quan's body to stop bleeding and begin to heal, and this speed also makes Dejing Xian feel relieved, as long as the blood in his body is not depleted, there is a way to save it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After touching it for about an hour, the medicinal power of the muscle-building cream was completely absorbed by Uncle Quan, and the original scarred body was gone, replaced by an intact appearance. Jing Xian hurriedly ripped off his clothes and put them on Uncle Quan, although the temperature in the cave was high, Uncle Quan was not the same as him, so he naturally had to take necessary measures.

At this time, Lian Hu also knew the news and rushed to the cave, carrying a big food box in his hand, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Uncle Quan like this.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, come, I brought your food, and the junior was also carried back to rest. Lian Hu sat down as he spoke, and took out the things in the food box, and put out five or six kinds of ping-pong, which were also full of color, flavor, and flavor.

Jing Xian's consumption was not small, and she was hungry at this time, so she greeted Jing Yue, and after serving her a bowl of rice, she buried her head in eating.

He was not in a very good mood, so he didn't say anything during the meal, the atmosphere in the cave was a little weird, Jing Yue slowly picked up the rice in his mouth, and Lian Hu was looking at the shallow scars left on Uncle Quan's body.

"This man's technique is very sophisticated, but he seems to be deliberately hiding something, otherwise there is no reason for these scars to be so irregular," Lian Hu looked wise, frowned, and then said more: "Irregular to the point that he looks like a person who can't use a dagger." ”

"Well, the wound on Uncle Quan's body is very weird, the person who shot is a seasoned killer, a person who can cut every knife into the blood vessels, how can he be a person who can't use a knife. This man seems to be a left-handed knife, presumably trying to confuse us, but not trying to be self-defeating. Jing first put down the dishes and chopsticks and sat next to Lianhu.

"I didn't have a chance to contact the monks outside before, I don't know who there are in Tianyang City, do you know who this left-handed knife is?" Jing Xian asked with a frown.

Jing Yue shook her head when she heard this: "I don't go out in the past few days, and the master only asks me to concentrate on cultivation, and has never taken me out, and in the three years that I have been in Tianyang Sect, I have only been to the bottom of the mountain." ”

"I know a person, called Meng Huang, this person came to Tianyang City five years ago, when I first came here, I heard that he fought the entire Heavenly Wolf Gang with his hands in two years, I admired it in my heart, I wanted to worship under his door, but he thought I was stupid and beat me out. Later, I heard that he was attacked by the enemy and broke his right arm, but he killed them all with his backhand. The more Lian Hu said, the tighter his brows wrinkled, and his face became more and more solemn:

"If the Sky Wolf Gang is still there, I'm afraid it's just him. It's just that three years ago, that guy's strength had already reached the late stage of the Quenching Realm, and at this time, ......"

Lian Hu's words made De Jingxian's eyes even more gloomy, and he felt more and more that this matter was not normal, if he was looking for revenge, he didn't have to torture people like this and send people back, but if the other party did this, his intentions were worth studying. Could it be that Uncle Quanquan is just a way?

At this time, Jing Xian couldn't figure it out again, as far as he knew, Uncle Quan had no relatives in the world, and he was a mortal, so he didn't have the ability to provoke people in cultivation.

"No matter what, I want to investigate this matter, if it is really Meng Huang, I will definitely not be able to let him go!" Jing Xian's eyes were sinister, and a cold light shot out, which made people feel goosebumps.

"Brother, don't be impulsive, if you have to go down the mountain, you must call me. Jing Yue hurriedly took her brother's hand, and then felt uneasy, so she simply said: "Forget it, I'm here too, so I can take care of it." ”

"Okay, little ancestor, I said, your business is my business, no matter what, Uncle Quan has taken care of you all these years, he is your benefactor, that is, my benefactor Lianhu, although my ability is not as good as Yue'er, it is still okay to rush up and scare people!"

Poof!

Lian Hu's words were witty, and Jing Yue and the two of them were amused, and the dull atmosphere in the cave suddenly dissipated.

"Eh! I said Lianhu, why did you kid run away in a hurry after eating, it turned out that you came here, brothers and sisters of the Jing family, how did you make a meal of dumplings to get here?

"Why are you here?" Lian Hu plucked out his ears and muttered angrily.

"What, if you are allowed to come, I will not be allowed to come? Get out of the way, I heard what you just said, it just so happens that Meng Huang and I have also met a few times, his Heavenly Wolf Gang does still exist now, and now he is stronger than before, the late stage of the Quenching Realm you are talking about is indeed his cultivation three years ago, and now his strength has reached the late stage of the Solid Spirit Realm, and it is not impossible for us to serve as an elder in the Tianyang Sect like this!"

"Come, let me see his wounds. Ignoring the other frowning others, Ge Mad took a few steps forward and walked in front of Uncle Quan, slightly lifting the clothes around his waist, and a few shallow scars were still there.

Ge Mad looked at the scar, and from time to time he would wipe it with his hand, and there were words in his mouth, but his expression was very heavy. After a while, he got up again and looked at everyone: "This man is skilled in swordsmanship, but he deliberately conceals it, and the wound cut from the blade of his dagger is no different from the one on his body." From what I know about Meng Huang, he is not a person who is afraid of things, and if he wants to hide it, it is probably because he may have been irresistibly instigated. ”

Ge Mad's voice was very heavy, in fact, Meng Huang has been famous for a long time, and the biggest enemy of Tianyang Sect in this area is probably Meng Huang, but Tianyang Sect has Ning Dan Realm monks in charge, Meng Huang does not dare to be presumptuous, otherwise the general powerhouses in the late stage of the Solid Spirit Realm are not his opponents at all.

"Jing Xian, although the murderer has been confirmed, but Meng Huang is not an ordinary person's enemy, even the Tianyang Sect is not willing to provoke him, this person has countless accomplices in Lin Mang, and he can't fight the snake cleanly, and we are the ones who suffer. Ge Mad pressed Jing Xian, who wanted to burst out, and said with a solemn face.

It's just that Jing Xian has a lot of anger in his heart, where can he listen to people's persuasion, he turned over and was about to get up, but he suddenly saw Uncle Quan's eyelids stirring, and his heart suddenly became excited, at this time saving people is a top priority. Everyone saw this and came over, no matter what Ge Mad said, what the person concerned said was the most credible.

"Uncle Quan, how are you, Uncle Quan, is there anything uncomfortable?" Jing Xian leaned into Uncle Quan's ear.

Uncle Quan had just opened his eyes, he seemed to be very tired, and he wanted to say something weakly but never said it, but looking at his face that quickly turned red, he thought that his heart was impatient.

"Uncle Quan, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, take your time!" Jing Xian stroked Uncle Quan's chest to help him straighten out his qi, and at this time, tears flowed from the latter's eyes, and his mouth was open, and he wanted to speak.

"Uncle Quan, what do you want to say?" Jing Xian was inexplicable, at this time, what else could make Uncle Quan so nervous? Jing Xian leaned his ears closer, and then, his face suddenly became distorted!