Let's talk about Zuo Jian and them, Feng Wanli and a few people rushed to Liucheng last night, and then found a remote and relatively quiet inn for Zuo Jian to rest. Because it was late at night, there was no one on the street, and after Feng Wanli went in and called the door, the shopkeeper opened the door, and then Lu Yirong walked directly towards the inn with his left sword. Coming to the second floor of the inn, Lu Yirong placed Zuo Jian in a corner room, and before she could speak, Feng Wanli said, "I'll go find the doctor." ”

"Thank you, big brother. Lu Yirong nodded in thanks. Mao Zhengtong and the two returned to the inn arranged by the shopkeeper after taking a look at Zuo Jian, leaving Lu Yirong alone in Zuo Jian's room. Looking at Zuo Jian's haggard appearance, Lu Yirong felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and at the same time looked at the dart box placed next to Zuo Jian, Lu Yirong's heart was struggling, and the expression on his face kept changing.

This is the dart box that everyone in the rivers and lakes wants to get, and now it is in front of his eyes, and the left sword is still seriously injured and unconscious, and the master also ordered himself to bring the dart box back, this is a good opportunity to start. But is there really an "Invisible Sword Technique" in the dart box? Probably not, after all, how could the person who supported the dart not react at all after such an important thing was known, did he really believe in the strength of the left sword?

Although it is most likely impossible to have the "Invisible Sword Technique" in the dart box, the master ordered him to take it back, but now that Zuo Jian is in shape, what should he do if he leaves like this, and now he is so dangerous in the rivers and lakes, any person from three sects and nine streams may kill him. Besides, he trusts himself so much, so much that he believes that he is the person he knew in his previous life, he has already hurt him once, maybe twice, can he hurt him again?

Lu Yirong was struggling, and at this moment, Feng Wanli knocked on the door outside and said, "Miss Zhaoyin, the doctor is here." This name is not his own, but after Feng Wanli called out this name, Lu Yirong instantly replied: "Come in." After Lu Yirong finished answering, he realized that he was much more sensitive to the name Zhaoyin than Lu Yirong, and said in his heart Is he really Zhaoyin in Zuo Jian's mouth? Feng Wanli pushed the door in and saw Lu Yirong's absent-minded appearance, and asked, "Miss Zhaoyin, is there something wrong?"

Lu Yirong hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, Brother Feng, let the doctor take a look at the left sword." Lu Yirong moved a little to the side as he spoke, and the doctor was a thin old man, who carried a wooden box around his waist, came to the bedside and sat down, and began to check the pulse of Zuo Jian.

It didn't take long for the doctor to stand up and frown: "His body is not in any pain, but it seems that he has been seriously injured, and the injuries in his body are very serious." "This doctor usually treats ordinary people, and rarely sees injuries to people in the rivers and lakes, so he says this, Lu Yirong They also heard this, although he rarely sees injuries to people in the rivers and lakes, but as long as he can see Zuo Jian's injuries, Lu Yirong hurriedly said: "Doctor, what should I do now?"

The doctor said, "I'll prescribe a prescription, you can come with me to get the medicine." "Thank you, doctor. Lu Yirong said and was about to follow the doctor out, at this time Feng Wanli said: "Miss Zhaoyin, you are here looking at the left sword, I'll go get it." ”

"Thank you, Brother Feng. Lu Yirong nodded. The doctor and Feng Wanli walked out, but before they walked out, the doctor muttered puzzledly: "Young people now, how can people be beaten like this." After some time, Feng Wanli walked in with a bowl of pale yellow medicinal juice, Lu Yirong hurriedly took the decoction, and then let him on the side, helped Zuo Jian up and leaned against his body, and was about to feed Zuo Jian medicine, at this time Zuo Jian woke up.

Seeing Zuo Jian wake up, Lu Yirong hurriedly said in surprise: "You woke up, how do you feel?" Zuo Jian smiled, glanced at Lu Yirong, and then saw Feng Wanli standing on the side, looked at him in some surprise, and before Zuo Jian could speak, Feng Wanli said: "Brother Zuo Jian, I am Feng Wanli, the one you helped last time, how is your injury?"

Zuo Jian smiled and said, "Thank you Brother Feng, this injury, just rest for a while, by the way, how did you meet." Zhao Yin looked at Feng Wanli, and Feng Wanli said: "Mao Zheng and Qin Wushuang, two junior brothers, came out of the first village in the world, and met Zhao Yin girl on the way back to the Crazy Sword Gate, I didn't expect to meet you, with your martial arts, you shouldn't be hurt like this." Zuo Jian looked at Lu Yirong with strange eyes, he didn't expect her to use the name Zhaoyin, but he saw that Lu Yirong's face was a little unnatural, and Feng Wanli also saw it in his eyes, Zuo Jian hurriedly said: "Let's talk about this slowly, it seems that we missed Jin Ling's family affairs, and I don't know what happened to Wu Di and Jin Hua?"

When Zuo Jian spoke, there was a slight worry on his face, which surprised Feng Wanli, and at the same time understood why Mu Qing Jin Ling got married and why they didn't arrive, it turned out that they met the person who robbed the dart box halfway, but I don't know who it was, and it was able to hurt the three of them. Lu Yirong hurriedly said, "Drink the medicine quickly." Zuo Jian leaned on Lu Yirong's body, and saw her bring the medicine over, Zuo Jian looked at the bowl of medicine, the expression on his face changed, Lu Yirong hurriedly asked anxiously: "Is there anything wrong with this bowl of medicine?" Lu Yirong asked, Feng Wanli was also surprised, and then Lu Yirong looked at Feng Wanli with unkind eyes, Zuo Jian smiled and said, "There is no problem." Hearing Zuo Jian say this, Lu Yirong and Feng Wanli were relieved, and then Zuo Jian slowly drank the medicine, after drinking the medicine, Feng Wanli hurriedly took the medicine bowl, and then Lu Yirong put Zuo Jian and lay on the bed.

Feng Wanli looked at Zuo Jian and said, "Brother Zuo Jian, you just have a good rest, I'll go out first." Feng Wanli was about to go out as he spoke, and Zuo Jian, who was lying on the bed, hurriedly said, "Brother Feng, wait a minute." Feng Wanli stopped, only to see Zuo Jian about to sit up, Lu Yirong frowned and helped him up again, and then Zuo Jian said: "Brother Feng, where did this medicine come from?"

"A thin old man, it's a doctor in Liucheng, Brother Zuo Jian, is there anything wrong with this medicine?" I saw Zuo Jian's expression when he looked at this bowl of medicine before, and now Zuo Jian asked about this bowl of medicine again, it seems that something is really wrong. Zuo Jian smiled and said, "You pour the remaining medicine in the bowl on the ground and take a look." Feng Wanli poured the remaining medicinal juice in the bowl in his hand on the ground, and as soon as the medicinal juice dripped on the ground, a foul-smelling black smoke suddenly came out of the medicine, and at the same time, the medicine on the ground also bubbled white.

The two of them were suddenly shocked, Feng Wanli hurriedly said: "Brother Zuo Jian, I ......" If Zuo Jian hadn't leaned on Lu Yirong's body, she would have shot at the moment when the medicine dripped on the ground, and at this moment she was also ready to slowly put Zuo Jian down, and both of them felt the killing intent on Lu Yirong's body. Zuo Jian hurriedly said: "I don't blame you, calm down." ”

"Left sword!" A sad and indignant voice came from inside the inn, followed by a loud "bang", and a figure flew out from the door inside the inn.

"Feng Wanli, it's a shame that I trust you so much!" Lu Yirong shouted, and at the same time, dozens of seemingly chaotic strong sword qi flew out of the room. Feng Wanli stepped back and came out, and at the moment when the door was broken, the knife in his hand was already unsheathed, and he quickly slashed out two knives in front, and two sword qi three times larger than those swords flew out crosswise, colliding with those swords in an instant. At the moment when Feng Wanli came out, the old man in the opposite room of the room where Zuo Jian lived was instantly startled, he never expected this situation to happen, how could Feng Wanli of the Crazy Sword Gate do such a thing.

At the moment when he flew out, Qin Wushuang and Mao Zhengtong in the side room quickly came out, shocked in their hearts, obviously not knowing what was going on. "Two junior brothers stop her!" Feng Wanli shouted. Although the two sword qi were shot out, there were still several sword qi flying over, Feng Wanli hurriedly blocked the knife in front of him, and at the same time, his body tried to shift a little. But in the next moment, a sword light flew over his arm, and suddenly a shallow blood stain seeped out.

"It's really worthy of the ruthless swordsmanship of the Valley of Despair. While Feng Wanli muttered in his heart, he quickly landed downward. At this time, Mao Zhengtong and the two also reacted, although they didn't understand what was going on, they still listened to their senior brother's words, and instantly rushed towards Lu Yirong who rushed out, and the two knives were unsheathed at the same time, cutting down directly in front of Lu Yirong.

Lu Yirong, who rushed out, hurriedly stopped, and then quickly shot at Mao Zhengtong and the two, and the three of them fought in the corridor in an instant, the corridor is still quite spacious for guests to walk, but now the fight between the three of them is obviously very narrow. Although the old man at the inn on the opposite side didn't understand what was going on, he knew that Zuo Jian was dead, and Feng Wanli was carrying a dart box on his back, and that dart box was still the one that was placed next to Zuo Jian.

So the old man didn't think about it anymore, and broke out of the door the moment Feng Wanli just fell on the ground, and he also jumped down, Feng Wanli just rushed out of the inn, and the old man quickly followed. Lu Yirong was overjoyed when he saw the old man chasing him out, but he still quickly shot at Feng Wanli and the two, although Lu Yirong was injured, his swordsmanship was still sharp, and the corridor was already narrow, and Mao Zhengtong and Qin Wushuang were on the same side, so it was very inconvenient to shoot. It didn't take long for the rest of the inn to be alarmed, and the door of the room a little far away from them opened to watch the three of them fight, but they all just hid in the room and watched. Mao Zhengtong and Lu Yirong slapped each other, withdrew after their bodies, and hurriedly said, "Miss Zhaoyin, is there any misunderstanding between us." Qin Wushuang kept fighting with Lu Yirong in the front, so Mao Zhengtong had the opportunity to speak in the back.

Lu Yirong also slapped Qin Wushuang, and withdrew after his body, his face turned pale all of a sudden, and he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood, after all, she still had injuries on her body. The killing intent on Lu Yirong's body was very heavy, but this killing intent was not sent to Mao Zhengtong, but Mao Zhengtong and the two didn't know, only to see Lu Yirong say coldly: "I didn't expect the Crazy Knife Gate to do such a bad thing." Mao Zhengtong's expression also became cold, and said: "Miss Zhaoyin, please make it clear, I sat up straight on the rivers and lakes, and I didn't do anything indiscriminate." "I still want to quibble, I thought you were kind enough to save me and Zuo Jian, but I didn't expect to drug Zuo Jian's medicine, poison Zuo Jian, and snatch the dart box of Wu's dart game, isn't this a matter of indiscriminate?" The two of them then remembered that Feng Wanli seemed to have gone out with the dart box on his back, but how could this kind of thing be done by his own senior brother, in the entire Crazy Sword Gate, everyone knew that he was an upright person, and it was impossible to do such a thing.

"Impossible, Senior Brother Feng can't do such a thing, let's take a look at Zuo Jian. Qin Wushuang walked towards the front as he spoke, but after only taking two steps, the sword in Lu Yirong's hand was raised, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Qin Wushuang's chest. Lu Yirong said: "Everyone is already dead, what else is there to see, but I remember the hatred of the Crazy Knife Gate." As Lu Yirong spoke, a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, and then he put away his sword and walked into the room. Mao Zheng and Qin Wushuang both knew that Lu Yirong had been injured before, so it was normal to vomit blood at this moment, if Lu Yirong was not injured today, it is estimated that there would really be no chance of recovery in this matter, because the two of them are likely to die here.

Qin Wushuang still wanted to go in to see what was going on, but Mao Zhengtong hurriedly grabbed him and said, "She is angry, it won't help if she goes in, find Senior Brother Feng first, someone chased him out just now." After Mao Zhengtong finished speaking, the two jumped directly from the second floor, and then quickly left the inn.

The other people in the inn didn't understand what was going on, after Mao Zhengtong and the two left, they gradually went in and continued to sleep, although the inn was in a mess, but the innkeeper would deal with these things. After Mao Zhengtong and the two left, it didn't take long for someone to leave the inn, obviously these people were all from the rivers and lakes, and they also saw what happened just now, and they were surprised and couldn't believe it at the same time, but now that the "Invisible Sword Technique" has fallen into the hands of Feng Wanli, it will be much easier.

Although the "Invisible Sword Technique" fell into Feng Wanli's hands, there was also a person who quickly followed him before, and that person's martial arts were also very high, so these people were very worried that Feng Wanli would not be able to keep the dart box, so they all sped up. After Lu Yirong came in, he slowly walked towards Zuo Jian, and saw that Zuo Jian was looking at him with his eyes open, Lu Yirong's cold face smiled playfully, and said, "How am I acting?" Zuo Jian smiled and said, "Very good, I didn't expect you to be so good at acting." As soon as Zuo Jian finished speaking, Lu Yirong spit out a mouthful of blood, Zuo Jian was shocked, and hurriedly said, "How is the injury?" Lu Yirong sat on the side and shook his head, and said, "It's not a big deal, it's okay to rest for a while." ”

At this moment, Zuo Jian couldn't help much, and said, "Then take a good rest, don't do anything with people during this time." Lu Yirong nodded, and then sat quietly on the edge of the bed to rest, the outside door was broken, and people in other rooms could see the situation inside, but they couldn't see the side of the bed, so Lu Yirong couldn't move around at will.

After a long time, a middle-aged man in his forties came outside, knocked on the window on the side, and said, "Girl, I am the owner of this inn, can I come in?"

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