The beautiful island is not large in area, and the population on it is not large, but Zhang Yi did not release his mind to look around, but quietly followed Han Yuan in a sightseeing car to a mountain garden.

There is a large house with a mountain spring flowing near the house, and the courtyard is very quiet, so no one can see it.

The sightseeing car stopped outside the courtyard, and Han Yuan and the middle-aged man walked into the hall with Zhang Yi.

The inside was very large, covered with soft carpets, and Zhang Yi was not in the mood to watch the architectural style in the villa at this time, because he saw that the people here were dressed very strangely.

That's right, there are people in the villa, not many, seven or eight, there are men and women, the men are wearing coarse linen robes, they are all long haired, holding their hair in a bun, and they are dressed like the ancient people, and even the shoes they wear are like the round-toed cloth shoes worn by Taoist priests.

The women, all dressed in white gauze dresses, also covered their faces, and they all had ancient swords in their hands.

If it weren't for the fact that the villa was a European-style modern villa, Zhang Yi would have thought that he had traveled to ancient times!

Han Yuan and the middle-aged man seemed to be very respectful to these people, and after entering the hall, they stood in the center.

"Who's coming?" A woman in white gauze suddenly shouted.

"Outer Gate Silver Deacon Han Yuan."

"Outer Gate Silver Deacon Han Long."

The two immediately clasped their fists and bowed, as if they didn't know each other!

"What's the matter?" The woman continued.

"On the order of the head of the inner gate, bring the miracle doctor angel here!" Han Yuan continued to reply respectfully.

"Angel but he? How bold to call an angel? The woman snorted, and then exclaimed, "Bold." Dare to bring a sword into the temple. ”

"Boom~" As soon as the woman finished shouting, she immediately drew her sword. and others gathered around Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yimeng b, where is this special ancient person who crossed over?

"Slow down, Dharma protectors!" Han Yuan immediately bowed and said, "This person is here to spend a lot of money to invite him. Don't slack off. ”

The woman seemed to ignore Han Yuan, but pointed her long sword at Zhang Yi and said, "According to the door rules, those who catch a glimpse of the elders must unload their swords first, and they must not bring a blade." ”

"Okay, okay, you have your rules, but I also have my rules, don't let me bring a sword, so I'll go, right? But a few sisters. Get out of the way. ”

"Lustful thief bold!" The woman who had been in charge suddenly shouted: "Is this a place where you can come when you want to come and leave when you want?" On your knees! ”

"Buzz~" The woman not only scolded Zhang Yi for being a thief, but also attacked directly, not polite at all.

Zhang Yi didn't understand it, so he called them a sister and became a thief, which country's rules are this.

However, the opponent's sword had already rushed in, and it was extremely tricky, and he didn't have time to think about anything else, but shook his robe. The supreme purple light sword hidden under the gown suddenly came out of its sheath.

Zhang Yi has made a scabbard of the sword these days, he did it himself, it is very ugly, but ugly is ugly. Because the sword was so sharp, he was really afraid of cutting himself.

With a sound of "dang", the purple light sword came out. It collided with the woman's sword, and then the long sword in the woman's hand seemed to be vaporized. In an instant, from the blade to the hilt, it was directly shattered into slag.

The woman was startled. She also let go immediately, but even if she quickly let go of her hand, she was still shocked by the force of the purple light sword, and the whole person took several steps back!

"What?"

"Oh my God!"

Seeing this scene, Han Yuan and the others froze, this angel's sword was just a random block, but it not only shattered the sword of the female protector, but also shook her tiger's mouth out of blood, and also shocked her backwards?

What kind of sword is this?

Is his sword too sharp or is this man incredibly supreme!

"Alright, that's enough, stand down!" Suddenly, just when everyone was shocked, and Zhang Yi also looked at the sword in his hand in disbelief, a slightly chubby old man flashed out of the back of the hall, who was also wearing a coarse cloth robe, like an ancient scribe.

"Mr. Angel's sword is unparalleled, and his subordinates don't know the severity, how much they are offended, how much they are offended!" The fat scribe bowed to Zhang Yi and spoke Chinese.

"Are you guys filming?" Zhang Yi asked in English.

"Mr. Angel is Chinese, why do you speak a foreign language?" The chubby scribe asked with a smile.

Zhang Yileng paused, he hadn't taken off his mask yet, so it was impossible for others to see his appearance, but how could this scribe be sure that he was Chinese?

"I've seen the manager!"

"I've seen the Steward."

At this time, Han Yuan and the others remembered to give a salute.

"Contemptible Han Xiaozi, I've seen Mr. Angel." This fat manager is called Han Xiaozi, and they are all surnamed Han.

"Just call me an angel." After Zhang Yi replied in Chinese, he immediately said impatiently: "I don't care if you are filming or traveling from ancient times, I am here to see a doctor?" If you don't let me see it, I will leave immediately, and the consultation fee will not be refunded! ”

"Mr. Angel is angry, please come here!" Han Xiaozi made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi nodded, fully guarded, and followed Han Xiaozi to the inside, while Han Yuan and the others stayed.

This Han Xiaozi's cultivation is Bigu!

That's right, Zhang Yi had seen Bigu in the Yang family in the capital, so he could feel the aura that swallowed the surrounding air emitted by Bigu's power, so he didn't dare to take it lightly.

Through the promenade, I walked to the house at the back, and outside the house there was a large incense burner, and the incense burner was also burning inside, just like the incense burned in the temple, and it was foggy.

There is a wooden house-style fine house in the back, after Han Xiaozi pushed it away, a pungent smell of Chinese medicine came to his face, and there was incense inside, which smelled good, and there was a person lying on a bed, with white hair and skinny, and it seemed that there was a ninety-year-old man.

Zhang Yi squinted his eyes, he couldn't even see what kind of cultivation the old man was.

"Please sir." Han Xiaozi didn't say much, and directly let Zhang Yi diagnose and treat!

Zhang Yi used his mind to reach out to this old man who couldn't move and couldn't speak.

However, just as his mind was enveloping this old man, he suddenly opened his eyes violently, and his fierce color flashed non-stop, and at the same time, he also looked Zhang Yi up and down.

Zhang Yi knew that although this person couldn't move, couldn't speak, his five organs were also exhausted, and the muscle energy of all organs in his body was declining, the old man who was about to die was conscious, and his consciousness was still there, and he was still awake.

"Old man, I'm a doctor, please close your fierce eyes, healers are merciful, your eyes are a little scary!" Zhang Yi smiled faintly, he was also very bold and dared to say anything.

There was a gleam in the old man's eyes, as if he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't, but he really closed his eyes.

Zhang Yi knew that Han Xiaozi would not go out, so after thinking about it, he didn't bother to make some weird movements, directly pinched the old man's chin, and then put his finger in his mouth.

"Whew~" After a drop of purple water dripped into the old man's body, he quickly withdrew his fingers and took five steps back at the same time.

"It's okay, there will be a very painful process later, I hope the old man gritted his teeth and persevered, just a few minutes!"

ps: The fourth update will be sent, and the fourth update will continue tomorrow (to be continued......