Chapter Twenty-Four: Wang Yuan Who Saves the Dead and Helps the Wounded

Rabbit shot?

Wang Yuan looked at the fire spirit in Fourteen's arms suspiciously, this guy is a fourth-level spirit beast, equivalent to a great master in the Qi Induction Period, if it makes a move, those two Huashan disciples don't talk about swords, and people will definitely stay.

When the rabbit saw Wang Yuan's gaze, his head shrank and shrank into Fourteen's arms.

Looking at its expression, Wang Yuan suddenly understood that Ya was not making a move at all, but being so stupid that he didn't know how to make a move.

It seems that you have to cultivate the fire spirit well in the future, and you don't even know how to fight, how to go to the battlefield in the future, the thing given by the system is this shortcoming, and the strength is definitely not adulterated at all, but whether it can be played or not, this is hard to say.

Wang Yuan stopped the chattering Zhou Tong and glanced at Da Niu.

"Da Niu, you go, go up the mountain and clean up the spirit beast garden."

"But Master, Xiaoru ...... her"

Da Niu was about to argue, but was glared at by Wang Yuan's gaze, stood up obediently, and went up the mountain.

Wang Yuan glared at Zhou Tong in a stern tone.

"The observation ability is very good, and the mouth is quite able to speak, but why can't I practice it. Look at you, Xiao Luo's serious injuries are almost healed, why are you still so bad, you don't even want to work hard to heal, your injuries can't heal within a quarter of an hour, don't be the leader of the Qingcheng Gang. ”

"Don't, boss, I'll work hard."

Zhou Tong argued a few words, but when he saw Wang Yuan's stern appearance, he swallowed all the words that followed, closed his eyes, stopped caring about everything around him, and began to urge his internal strength with all his might.

The wound must heal within a quarter of an hour, otherwise the position of the helper will be gone.

Twelve Huashan disciples' swords were handed over to Sang Min next to him, and Wang Yuan was asked.

"Senior brother, how should we deal with this matter? The Huashan faction is powerful, and its influence is all over the province of Central Jiangsu, and the general rudder is in Jinling, and we are very close to Jinling, if we fight with them. ”

Twelve wanted to stop talking, and had a bad relationship with a big faction that was one of the six major factions in the world, and the big faction was so close, it would definitely be difficult in the future.

"I'm afraid of what happened to him."

Wang Yuan's tone was disdainful.

There is only one Huashan faction, but it is just an ordinary Jianghu sect, and there are a few masters of the seventh layer of forging in the sky, and they can clean it up by themselves. Besides, if you are bullied and don't return it, the system will definitely not agree.

I'm also a traverser, cats and dogs can be bullied, and I'm so sorry for the three words traverser.

"From now on, the second senior sister and the sixth senior sister will sit at the helm of the Qingcheng Gang......"

"Boom"

Before Wang Yuan's words fell, a dull explosion suddenly sounded outside the main hall.

Everyone rushed out of the main hall, only then did they feel the earth shake, and the surrounding world had completely changed.

The trees fell in pieces, large stones more than a man tall gurgled and ran, the earth began to crack, and white smoke rose from the distant peaks, and half of the peaks toppled down.

"There was an earthquake!"

Xiao Ru screamed, rushed out first, and ran to Qingyang Town in the distance.

"Senior brother, what should we do?"

Fourteen hugged the fire spirit and looked at Qingyang Town in the distance with a worried expression.

Wang Yuan took a step back and stood in the main hall of the sect, the feeling of the earth shaking and shaking disappeared in an instant, and inside and outside the door, it seemed like two worlds.

It seems that these special structures also have the ability to insulate from natural disasters.

Wang Yuan thought secretly in his heart.

Now that there is a big earthquake, there must be a lot of injured people in Qingyang Town, if you don't save yourself, many injured people will die, and if you die, the prestige of the sect will be a little less.

There are less than 5,000 people in Qingyang Town, if you die again!

Wang Yuan felt that he was farther away from the next sect building.

It is necessary to save people, scatter all the people of the sect, save one by one, the dead wood spring technique can heal the wounds, regenerate the severed limbs, and pass it to them through the body first.

Out of the main hall, Wang Yuan directly pressed his hand on the twelve heads, and his tone was hurried.

"Twelve, don't move. Listen, everyone, I am now giving you the empowerment of the Dead Wood Spring Technique, which is a Dharma decision that can save the dead and help the wounded, let's go and save people, and strive for no one to die. ”

When Wang Yuan's words fell, he took his hand off the twelve heads and pressed them on the fourteen brain melon seeds next to him.

Wang Yuan concocted the same method, and soon passed the empowerment of the Dead Wood Spring Technique to all the disciples of the sect, and with an order, everyone set off and rushed to Qingyang Town.

What Huashan disciples, what spirit beasts, are not as important as the prestige value of the sect, for the sake of prestige value, we must hurry up to save the dead and help the wounded.

Qingyang Town is in shambles.

Several restaurants along the street collapsed, screaming in the rubble, and then in the tiled house behind, the children's cries were endless, and a man with a bloodied face rushed out of the rubble with his daughter-in-law in his arms.

"Go in and save people."

Wang Yuan was the first to rush into the courtyard.

The yard had almost become a garbage dump, bricks and tiles were everywhere, and the cries of children could be heard through the cracks in the rubble.

"Get out of the way."

The man with his head covered in blood rushed in again, and when he saw Wang Yuan blocking the way, he roared and rushed past Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan turned his head and looked at the Twelfth and Second Senior Sisters who followed in.

"I'm here, you go to the next one."

Without waiting for the two to agree, Wang Yuan turned around and walked towards the place where the child was buried.

The middle-aged man's eyes were red, and he was moving away the bricks like crazy, and his fingers were grinding and bleeding.

Wang Yuan stretched out his hand and pressed the brick, and the aura wandered, instantly sensing the child's position, and pushing the middle-aged man away.

"Get out of the way"

At the same time, he drew his sword with his right hand, and the brilliance on the blade flowed and he slashed down.

"Boom"

A large pit was cut out of the ground in an instant.

The middle-aged man was pushed away, and he originally wanted to be angry, but when he saw the big pit in front of him, he didn't dare to say anything in an instant, this Nima is more terrible than the earthquake, isn't this young man the head of Tianmen who came to the town to accept apprentices that day, he turned out to be so powerful.

"Daddy Daddy"

Crying came from the pit, and two small figures covered with dust appeared at the bottom of the pit, shouting for their father.

The middle-aged man was overjoyed, jumped off the pit, picked up his two daughters, and tears washed away the tears on his face.

"Good daughter, good daughter, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

The middle-aged man said incoherently.

"Daughter"

The middle-aged man's daughter-in-law rushed in from the outside crying. When I saw my husband and daughter in the pit, I was stunned for a moment, the house didn't fall, my daughter was buried, and my husband rescued my daughter so quickly.

"It was the head of Tianmen who saved our daughter."

The man said excitedly, stuffing his daughter to his daughter-in-law.

"Daughter-in-law, you are optimistic about your daughter, I will follow the head of the family to save people, he is so enthusiastic as an outsider, we can't lose the face of the old and young masters in Qingyang Town."

When Wang Yuan entered the second house, the cries and wails were constantly ringing, the piercing screams could almost pierce the eardrums, two middle-aged women were lying on the ground and rolling, a middle-aged man was sitting among the rubble, and Twelve was digging a young girl out of the bricks.

"Dodge"

Wang Yuan roared, and the long sword in his hand fell abruptly.

After the bang, a large pit also appeared, and the girl was covered by layers of rubble and was struggling.

Wang Yuan stretched out his hand and pulled, the bricks fell, and the girl was directly raised. Seeing that the girl's calf was broken, Wang Yuan reached out and pressed it directly on the calf, and the aura of the dead wood spring technique passed.

Twelve looked at Wang Yuan, who saved people, with a confused expression, the Flame Golden Wind Sword Technique can still be used like this, it is also a blazing flame, and the sword of the senior brother has created such a large blank area, it turns out that the blazing sky can still be used like this.

There's a lot to learn.

"Daughter, your legs!"

The middle-aged man who was sitting in a daze had already crawled over, and when he saw the girl's legs, he screamed and almost fainted, and when he saw Wang Yuan holding his daughter's legs and was about to roar, Wang Yuan let go of his hand.

"Okay, her leg is broken, I just picked her up, and she can't move for half an hour."

Wang Yuan glanced at the middle-aged man with a broken leg.

"Your leg is also broken, do you want to be treated?"

"No need, little master."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, his face full of self-deprecation.

"My leg is useless, my calf is all crushed, and there is no hope. Little master, you saved my daughter, I am very grateful. ”

"Hey, it's useless for me to say, the bones are all shattered, it's useless......"