448 Disfigured, severed arm

After a brief silence on the hillside, there was a lot of chatter, and Long Zaitian, who was hiding in the crowd, frowned slightly, turned around and flew away towards the outside of the valley.

Long Eighteen also broke through the sealed meridians with the help of a priest, and he heard the appearance of Baliang and Ye Haotian's words word for word, ignoring the pain on his body, he rushed to Zhuang Yusheng and roared loudly: "Old man Zhuang, send me out of the valley, the sooner the better!"

On the way to Fugui Manor, Ye Haotian had imagined many scenes, he knew that Hera was seriously injured and had been mentally prepared for the worst, but when he saw her, he realized that some things were far from enough to be imagined.

Hera was lying on the bed, her whole body was covered with bandages, Ye Haotian couldn't see the wounds on her body, but from the blood-soaked gauze and bloodless skin, he could see at a glance that she was on the verge of dying.

When Ye Haotian entered the house, a female medical officer was carefully bandaging the wound on Hela's face, and when she heard footsteps outside, she turned her head to look at Ye Haotian, and continued the work at hand concentratingly. On the side, there was also a young priest wearing a divine robe, whose face was pale due to excessive overdraft of divine power.

Rhubarb was lying on the side of the bed, and saw Ye Haotian roaring twice, limping and wagging his tail over, his head rubbing back and forth on Ye Haotian's lap, his eyes full of grievances and grief.

"Ye Gongzi. ”

The housekeeper Yan Dong ran in from outside, and he shouted with guilt on his face.

Ye Haotian didn't look back, as early as the moment he entered the door, he stared at Hera's empty left arm stupidly, and his brain went blank.

Hera's left arm was wrapped in thick gauze, and half of her forearm was gone.

The night is deep, the sky is full of stars, and a Lingyuan lamp has been picked up around the small courtyard, illuminating the radius of a hundred zhang as bright as day.

Quicksand didn't enter the house, she stood under a banyan tree in the courtyard and looked at the side house where Hera was lying, the people in the small courtyard gathered more and more, and the family Ding Guardian of the Long family, who rushed to hear the news, looked at the quicksand and the hundred spirits who stopped behind her were shocked and speechless, and there was a tiger's roar in the sky, and the Eastern Emperor arrived with a tiger eagle.

For the two divine beasts of the temple, the people in the courtyard saw it for the first time, and the shock in their hearts increased again, and several bright-minded guardians quickly guessed the reason for the sudden visit of these two unattainable temple powerhouses.

Ye Haotian stood there, silently shedding tears, but his heart was dripping blood, and his thinking was still clear and calm.

He didn't pounce on Hera and weep bitterly, nor did he interrupt the female doctor's treatment, and he didn't speak until she stood up after wrapping the last piece of gauze.

"Is she still saved?"

The female medical officer wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, and her face was not too beautiful and by no means mediocre with a sad look, this female medical officer was Long Eighteen's personal physician, named Hua Yueshan, although she was less than thirty years old, the doctor was extremely clever, Ye Haotian had seen her once, and knew that she was a disciple of Master Hua, who was known as the King of Medicine in the Great Xia Kingdom, and knew from Hera's mouth that she had an excellent relationship with the disciple of this King of Medicine.

Hera has a hearty and straightforward temperament, and there are not many people who don't like her during the days she lived in the rich manor.

"It's hard to say now, fortunately, Big Brother Gu was nearby when the good thing happened, and he used magic to stop the bleeding for her in time, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to hold on to it at all. But even so, it's still dangerous. She was injured too badly, and if it weren't for the natural strength of the barbarians, ordinary people would have bled to death. ”

Ye Haotian glanced at the young priest who had never met gratefully, in terms of medical skills, Ye Haotian knew a little, but he was too far behind the disciple of the Medicine King, and the aura of holy light emanating from Hera and the tired expression of the young priest on the side made him consciously remain silent.

"It's all a coincidence, it's also the first time I've seen a barbarian warrior and a cultivator fighting, Miss Hera is too strong, but there are too many people on the other side, they are all masters, she was already seriously injured when I saw it, otherwise ......"

The young priest didn't continue, and Ye Haotian naturally understood what he wanted to express.

"Her arm ......"

Ye Haotian took two steps forward, slowly sat on the edge of the bed, and his eyes fell on Hera's broken arm again.

"Her left hand was shot by a poisoned arrow, and if it was not amputated, the whole person would be hopeless. Hua Yueshan said in a low voice.

Ye Haotian wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and carefully reached out to touch Hera's pale and cold face that was not injured, "Can you still catch it?"

Hua Yueshan sighed: "It is a rare poison, the meridians of the broken arm are corroded and burned by venom, there is a way to detoxify, but it is too difficult, and some medicines may not be found in the entire Great Xia......"

"I don't care what you do, I must not let Hera become a cripple. ”

Ye Haotian suddenly interrupted Hua Yueshan, his voice was unusually cold and tough.

"No matter what the cost, no matter how precious herbs are needed, cure her. ”

Hua Yueshan hesitated, "I will do my best." ”

"It's not a try, it's a must!" Ye Haotian looked up at the female medical officer beside him: "You prepare a list of the medicinal materials you need, and I'll help you find them." ”

Hua Yueshan nodded.

"Her face is hurt?" Ye Haotian asked again.

"I was slashed with a sword, and the sword aura was too vicious...... Even if healed, it will leave a scar. ”

Ye Haotian raised his head again.

"The wound is burned by high temperatures, which is not something that can be solved by medicine. The young priest preemptively said: "Unless there is a great priest who uses the muscle-building technique to warm her wounds every day for forty-nine consecutive days, it is possible to recover." ”

Women in the world love beauty, whether they are ordinary women or female cultivators, there are many people who regard appearance as more important than life, and the young priest has obviously guessed Ye Haotian's mind a long time ago.

"The Great Priest ......"

Ye Haotian muttered to himself, did not continue to ask, looked at the young priest in a daze, and only looked at Yan Dong after a while.

"I want to know what happened. ”。

Yan Dong, who had not made a sound, agreed, took a few steps forward and said: "The accident happened two hours ago, Miss Hera went to the tavern in Sanli Lane to drink as usual, according to the meaning of the eighteenth young master, I sent six masters of the Four Realms to protect secretly. ”

"According to the guards who fled back, the killer had hidden in the tavern in advance, a total of seventeen people, all of them were masters, and the lowest cultivation level was also in the middle of the Four Realms, and there were three masters of the Five Realms. They shot ruthlessly, and the incident happened suddenly, Miss Hera was hit by three swords without reacting, and the battle lasted less than a stick of incense, and when I received the news and brought someone to help, Miss Hera had already fallen in a pool of blood, three of the six guards also died, and the other three were seriously injured, but fortunately, the ancient priest acted in time, which saved them back to the manor. ”