Chen Chaoyi didn't expect that Xu Zhengfeng would be injured desperately, and he didn't want to fall off the stage, but launched such a sharp counterattack against himself.

The sword has been sent, and after a sword stabbed Xu Zhengfeng's right shoulder, Chen Chaoyi's move was old, and because of inertia, it was too late to take it back.

In the face of Xu Zhengfeng's fierce knife qi, at this time, Chen Chaoyi wanted to dodge, but it was too late. The only thing he can do now is to try to avoid the knife qi from hurting his vital parts.

I saw him step on the ground with his back feet, trying to relay and twist his body. When he quickly changed his position, he shook the long sword in his hand and slashed a cyan sword at Xu Zhengfeng.

I'm going to get hurt anyway, so it's better to pull on another cushion. With such a thought, Chen Chaoyi's eyes flashed when he looked at Xu Zhengfeng.

"Have you had enough trouble?" Seeing that the scene of losing both sides was about to appear, but at this time, the figure of Li Hu beside Ye Mu suddenly showed up, and the next moment appeared on the stage. With a wave of his hand, he dispersed the two sword qi and sword rays.

The danger expected by the "Captain ......" did not appear, Chen Chaoyi and Xu Zhengfeng saw that the person who suddenly inserted was Li Hu, and their hearts tightened and at the same time secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Hu's face had a faint look of anger, and he only heard him say to the two angrily: "This is not a life-and-death competition, as for being ruthless like this?" Both of you, from today onwards, will be locked up for a week. ”

"I'm sorry, Captain! We are willing to accept punishment" At this time, Chen Chaoyi and Xu Zhengfeng also knew that what they had just done was indeed a little excessive, so although they were punished by Li Hu, they were willing to be punished.

Moreover, for an ancient martial artist, a week's confinement was nothing, and the big deal was spent in cultivation. And if the two of them hadn't been rescued by Li Hu under their respective attacks just now, they would have to lie in bed honestly for more than half a month just to recuperate from their injuries.

"Hmph, I'll spare you this time." Seeing that the two of them really had the heart to admit their mistakes, Li Hu's face improved slightly, and he turned to Xiong Er and said, "Xiong Er, you take the two of them to the confinement room!" ”

"Yes, Captain!" Hearing Li Hu's order, Xiong Er agreed, and walked towards Chen Chaoyi and Xu Zhengfeng on the stage, and then helped the injured Xu Zhengfeng to get off the platform and walk in the direction of the confinement room.

Looking at Xu Zhengfeng, whose wounds were still oozing blood outside, Ye Mu suddenly stopped them: "Wait a minute." ”

"Xiao Mu, what's wrong?" Li Hu looked at Ye Mudao puzzled.

"I'll help him with his injuries." Ye Mu replied to Li Hu while trotting towards Xu Zhengfeng. On the training ground, everyone's eyes were on Ye Mu.

"Hey, it's him, the son of the master last night." At this time, many members of the Four Elephants and Qinglong Tribes who participated in the battle of the villa last night recognized Ye Mu, "He wants to help Xu Zhengfeng heal his injuries, does he know how to heal?" ”

With the doubts in their hearts and the aura of the son of a master above Ye Mu's head, everyone looked at Ye Mu curiously, wanting to see how Ye Mu healed Xu Zhengfeng.

I saw Ye Mu trotting all the way to Xu Zhengfeng's side, showing a warm smile, and then stretched out his palm and put it on Xu Zhengfeng's injured right shoulder, but he didn't really touch Xu Zhengfeng, because Ye Mu didn't want his hand to touch blood.

"Healing!" In front of everyone's eyes, Ye Mu silently recited in his heart, and then, a soft white light rippled on his hand.

The white light shone on Xu Zhengfeng's wound, giving Xu Zhengfeng a warm and intimate feeling. A slight tingling tickle hit his heart from his wound.

"Healed, healed!" At this time, Xiong Er, who was holding Xu Zhengfeng, pointed to Xu Zhengfeng's wound, and suddenly screamed.

Hearing his voice, coupled with the strange feeling coming from the wound, Xu Zhengfeng involuntarily looked down at his injured part.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it. At first glance, Xu Zhengfeng was stunned and speechless.

Seeing Xiong Er and Xu Zhengfeng's cousins, the members of the Four Elephants Qinglong Sect standing in the distance, they didn't know what was going on, and they all began to talk suspiciously: "What's wrong with them?" Why are you so surprised by the table xiàn one by one! ”

The "Healing Technique" was still being performed, and I saw that under the white light in Ye Mu's hand, the originally wide opening on Xu Zhengfeng's right shoulder actually began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Little by little, from top to bottom, without leaving any scars, it is a miracle, even Chen Chaoyi, who created the wound, was stunned.

"Damn, life and death, flesh and bones, I'm not dreaming!" At this time, standing in front of the crowd of onlookers, a sword-wielding young man with good eyesight saw the changes in Xu Zhengfeng's wound clearly, and suddenly burst into a foul mouth.

Then, a cry of pain came from his side: "My day, why are you pinching me?" It turned out that in order to verify whether he had not woken up, the young man pinched his companion's thigh hard.

Hearing the screams of his companions, the sword-wielding young man nodded in satisfaction and muttered, "It doesn't seem to be a dream. ”

"I'm your second uncle!"

"My second uncle died early!"

“……”

In less than a minute, under Ye Mu's "healing technique", the wound on Xu Zhengfeng's right shoulder was completely healed. At this moment, if it weren't for the blood stains on Xu Zhengfeng's clothes and the holes, he wouldn't have been injured a minute ago.

"Okay, really good." When Ye Mu withdrew his hand, Xu Zhengfeng suddenly shouted in surprise.

No one knows better how he feels in his body than Xu Zhengfeng himself. He first turned his arm slightly, and found that there was no problem, and then shook it a few times, and found that there was no pain at all.

This feeling is really good, and it couldn't be better.

"What? All right? Xu Zhengfeng's injuries healed? How is this possible? A series of question marks flashed in the minds of the onlookers, and immediately, everyone gathered towards Xu Zhengfeng like a swarm.

"I'm a good girl, it's really good!"

"And there are no scars, not even scars."

"It's so smooth, it feels like a friend!" (Pseudo-Niang)

"Nima, don't touch it!" Xu Zhengfeng struggled in the crowd, screaming, "Damn, dead sissy cannon, don't touch my little brother." ”

“……”

Unlike Xu Zhengfeng, who was "happy" and was surrounded by a group of good friends to pick up soap, Ye Mu was guarded by a group of beautiful and moving girls in the middle, and they ate all the tofu.

"Little handsome guy, there is a small scar on someone's little suckling pig, can you help someone remove it!"

"Little handsome guy, there are also on the roots of other people's thighs, you can help others remove them!"

"Little handsome guy, people's hearts are so uncomfortable, can you help others heal!"

"Little Handsome ......"