Chen Beiluo stretched out his hand and made a lightning copy, grabbed the chopsticks, put them back in Wan Liuchun's hand, and said, "Doctor Wanshen doesn't need to be nervous, we have no malicious intentions." ”

Wan Liuchun sighed: "Okay, come with me." ”

Behind this large room filled with the smell of medicine, there was a row of three small houses, which had neither doors nor windows.

This is Wan Chunliu's "ward".

When Wan Chunliu was in these "wards", none of the wicked people in the valley would come to disturb them, because any of them would have the possibility of sleeping in this ward.

The "ward" without lights, just like Wan Chunliu's face, looks very mysterious, on the small bed in the corner, there is a figure sitting cross-legged, not moving, as if he has been sitting there like this since ancient times, which is what others call "medicine jars".

As soon as the three of them entered the "ward", Wan Chunliu immediately closed the door tightly, and the ward immediately became a separate world, which seemed to have nothing to do with the Valley of the Wicked.

"This is Yan Nantian?"

Bai Ziyi stared at the figure on the bed without blinking.

He dared to guarantee that no one in the rivers and lakes would be able to recognize this as the famous and powerful world's number one divine sword, Yan Nantian!

I saw that although the man was tall, he was very thin, and he had little flesh, as if someone had just hung a layer of skin on his bones.

Chen Beiluo said: "Yan Daxia's injury has improved? ”

Wan Chunliu's mysterious and indifferent face also became full of anxiety and concern. With a long sigh, he shook his head gloomily and said, "Over the years, there has been no change in the slightest, I have tried almost all the medicines, I ...... I'm tired. ”

He sat down in his chair with a heavy face, as if he would never stand up again.

Chen Beiluo glanced at Yan Nantian, swept his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Why should the Ten Thousand Divine Doctors be discouraged, I can't see that in three years, Yan Daxia will definitely wake up." ”

Wan Liuchun jumped up from the chair and said in a trembling voice: "Really? ”

Chen Beiluo nodded: "Well, I can feel the breath of Yan Daxia's body gradually recovering." ”

He said again: "Now, let me help Yan Daxia." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on Yan Nantian's back, and the rolling true power was like a river rushing, slowly injecting into Yan Nantian's body.

Wan Liuchun wanted to stop it too late.

After half a cup of tea, Chen Beiluo withdrew his right hand, his face slightly pale.

Looking at Yan Nantian again, he could clearly see that his eyes were rolling, as if he would wake up at any time.

Wan Liuchun was so excited that he burst into tears.

Chen Beiluo wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "If it is not bad as I expected, it will be half a year if it is fast, and a year if it is slow, and Yan Daxia will be cured." ”

As soon as Wan Liuchun's knees weakened, he was about to kneel, but Chen Beiluo stopped him, waved his hand and said, "Doctor Wan Shen doesn't have to be like this, I did this for myself." ”

"This?"

Wan Liuchun was puzzled.

Chen Beiluo smiled: "Haha, I'm looking forward to fighting with Yan Daxia in a year." ”

Wan Liuchun was relieved, and he couldn't see that this young man was actually a martial idiot.

Then prepare the tea and invite Chen Beiluo and Bai Ziyi to sit down.

He and Chen Beiluo exchanged medical theories while drinking tea, and the two talked happily.

Wan Liuchun is certainly the top medical saint in the world today, unparalleled and unmatched, but Chen Beiluo's realm is so high, after some exchanges, the whole person suddenly opened up, as if the door to a new world was opened.

He really admired Chen Beiluo beyond measure.

Time flows silently.

Chen Beiluo suddenly said: "Okay, it's time for me to leave." ”

Wan Liuchun couldn't keep the two of them, so he had to send them away, but when he left, he gave the two of them a lot of healing pills and poison avoidance pills, and then Chen Beiluo didn't shirk it, and accepted them all.

How can you get these things without walking the rivers and lakes, although Wudang has its own unique secret medicine, but who will have too many such life-saving treasures!

Chen Beiluo and Bai Ziyi walked out of the door.

Suddenly, a sword light slashed down from behind the dark corner of the room!

This knife is obviously from the pen of a famous knife artist, no matter the time or location, it is accurate and accurate, and it can split Chen Beiluo's head in half with a single knife! Although this knife is fierce, the knife wind is not strong, and it is also considered that Chen Bei is difficult to prevent!

Unexpectedly, Chen Beiluo seemed to have noticed it and smiled faintly.

I saw that as soon as he stretched out his hand, he actually stretched out into the sword light, and the cold sword qi didn't seem to have the slightest effect on him.

The light of the knife dissipated, revealing a thick-backed knife that was extremely sharp.

The blade is black, like ink.

The edge of the knife is white, dazzlingly white.

The knife was in Chen Beiluo's hand.

Chen Beiluo held the knife and praised: "Good knife." ”

The man's eyes widened, and he looked at Chen Beiluo in disbelief.

He didn't know what had just happened, but as soon as he let go of his hand, the knife inexplicably fell into Chen Beiluo's hand.

Chen Beiluo ignored him, holding a knife and holding his hands, Shi Shiran took a step forward.

One step, and you are on the verge of death.

But when he heard the sound of the wind, hundreds of points of silver light shot at him like a torrential rain from all directions! The sound of the hidden weapon is sharp, fast, and strong, these hundreds of hidden weapons are all sent by masters, and they are exactly the place where Chen Bei will be killed!

Chen Beiluo's wrist shook slightly, and the knife light was pervasive, like a peacock opening the screen, brilliant, warm, beautiful, dreamy, picturesque, gorgeous, and at the same time full of cold, violent and murderous atmosphere.

Ding-dong, ding-dong.

For a while, the sound of gold and iron clashing became one, like a melodious turn, like a gorgeous chapter played by a clever musician, and the slightest inexplicable rhyme flowed, cutting through the blurred night of the Valley of the Wicked, and wanted to flow out of the sky.

When it was, all the hidden weapons turned around one after another, and flew back wherever they came.

I could only hear the terrible screams in the shadows around me, and seven or eight figures were running for their lives.

Chen Beiluo jumped five feet off the ground, his body was like a dragon, and he turned in the air!

"Bang, bang!" There were a few screams, one was slapped on the roof, one was thrown down the street by him, and one was kicked up the treetops by him.

Their faces were covered in blood, and they had only half a life left.

However, the rest of the people took the opportunity to flee at such a fast speed that they were gone in the blink of an eye!

Chen Beiluo fell from the sky and fell back to the heart of the street.

However, Bai Ziyi is no longer there.

……

Call! Call!

The night wind is howling, and the night is blurry.

Under the sky, on the gray roof, a figure rises and falls, and it is a distance of seven or eight zhang in one step, which is very fast and vigorous.

The misty starlight moonlight fell on his face, illuminating a young and handsome face.

It was the missing Bai Ziyi.

Not far in front of him, there were five black shadows running wildly, looking back from time to time, for fear that Bai Ziyi would catch up.

But Bai Ziyi was not in a hurry to catch up, but followed unhurriedly behind the black shadow.

The reason why he chased after him was just boring, and the people in the Valley of the Wicked seemed to be targeting his senior brother, and no one paid attention to him at all.

No way, who called Chen Beiluo so dazzling, like the sun in the sky, under the cover of his demeanor, almost everyone subconsciously forgot about him, and even if he encountered any ambushes occasionally, Chen Beiluo solved it easily.

However, he chased after him, and found a funny thing, that is, whenever they wanted to slow down, he forced them forward, and frightened them so much that they had to do their best to do their light work, and they wished to grow a few more legs.

After going back and forth like this a few times, those people also knew that Bai Ziyi was playing with them, but they didn't dare to really let the other party catch them.

Why don't they run apart, you say?

It didn't work, they had already tried.

Bai Ziyi's speed was too fast, they were caught up as soon as they separated, and they were severely repaired, and they all had blue noses and swollen faces. In desperation, they had to get together, at least it seemed that they were outnumbered, and if they really wanted to fight hard, they would have more chances of winning, wouldn't they?

At first, they did not run around like this, but fled according to the route that had been arranged long ago.

It's a pity that they underestimated Bai Ziyi and overestimated themselves, and they couldn't steal chickens, but they broke a lot of manpower.

They were so stimulated that they lost their cool before they panicked and scurried around like a swarm of headless flies.

Run, run, run.

Suddenly, a cliff appeared in front of me.

They were overjoyed, and they ran faster on their feet, and when they were four or five feet old, they jumped high and jumped down.

Bai Ziyi was startled, and naturally found the cliff with his eyesight, but he didn't expect that the temperament of these people was so strong, and he regretted it a little in his heart, and his body turned around a few times in the air and landed on the edge of the cliff.

When he looked around, he didn't see a figure, but dozens of hidden weapons flew in front of him.

"What a cunning fellow."

Bai Ziyi's heart was amused, his hand was stretched out to his waist, and with a "bang", he pulled out the long sword in his sheath.

Taiyi's swordsmanship unfolded in the air, like a surging river, endlessly, knocking all the hidden weapons away.

At this moment, two sword lights and three sword shadows suddenly appeared behind Bai Ziyi, and he stepped forward silently, as fast as thunder and as fast as lightning.

Hearing a few clanging sounds, the swords and swords that came at me inexplicably flew into the air and collided with each other.

The five hurriedly turned around, but it was too late.

The sword aura was vast, the sword light was brilliant, and they didn't know how many swords they had been hit in an instant, and they suddenly fell to the ground, their clothes were ragged, and the wounds on their bodies were criss-crossed, accompanied by blood gurgling out, staining the ground in a radius of three feet.

After a while, there was no more sound.

Bai Ziyi sighed and said, "Nozuonodie! ”

This sentence was naturally taught to him by Chen Beiluo.

Bai Ziyi walked to the edge of the cliff, transported his true qi to his eyes, and his eyesight increased greatly, and he saw several ropes hanging more than ten zhang below the cliff.

Hehe, no wonder they dared to jump.

Bai Ziyi naturally wouldn't go down rashly, who knows what other conspiracies and tricks are waiting for him.

He didn't stay long, his toes tapped, and he flew away in an instant.

……

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Tick! Tick!

Chen Beiluo walked alone on the cold long street, the street was very long, and it seemed to have no end.

He's been gone for a long time, but he doesn't seem to be in a hurry.

Along the way, he encountered many attacks and killed a lot of people, and the streets behind him were full of corpses and rivers of blood, and the knife in his hand had already turned bloody, and there was still blood falling on it.

The ticking sound was the sound of blood hitting the ground.

In the silence of the night, there was only this voice.

The lights in the valley were all extinguished at some point, and although there were stars and moons, the valley was still terrifyingly dark.

Chen Beiluo pursed his lips, and with a wave of the blood knife, the blood on the knife immediately flew out, faster than electric light, and sharper than a sharp blade.

In the darkness, suddenly a few screams were heard, and they stopped abruptly.

Chen Beiluo shook his head, he was so active in sending them to death, these people were really weird.

But he didn't care, although he didn't love to kill, but he was also annoyed by their endless little actions, so he simply didn't do anything and sent them all into reincarnation.

I hope they will still be a good man in eighteen years.

Chen Beiluo continued to walk forward, silently saying in his heart, it should be time for the Lord to appear.

As if in response to his wishes, five figures attacked him from five directions.

The man in front of him punched out with both fists, and a punch slammed into Chen Beiluo's dantian, and a punch hit the heart directly, the offensive was fierce, clean and neat, steady, ruthless, fast, and accurate; The two people on the left and right have a sword and a sword, cutting through the sky, the sword is bright, and the sword is full of energy; There was a person behind him who was dressed in white like snow, with palm shadows flying, red light all over the sky, and a black afterimage hooked towards Chen Beiluo's throat, sinister, ruthless and ruthless.

The most incredible thing is that the last man came from heaven and faster than everyone else.

Chen Beiluo smiled proudly and said loudly: "Haha, it's good to come, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

The left palm flipped over, and in an instant, he struck three palms in a row with the person from the sky, and his palm power was hot and hot, like a flame, but the palm power of the person who came was extremely cold, like the frost and snow.

After three palms, the person vomited blood and fell more than 30 zhang away like a rag doll, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Chen Beiluo's head tilted slightly, flashed the deadly iron hook that Du Kill was bound to get, and his left palm turned around in the air, intercepting his soul-chasing bloody hand.

The real force was drumming, and the momentum continued to break into Du Kill's body like a broken bamboo, Du Kill couldn't bear it, and he was stunned.

At the same time, the sword light in his right hand rolled, and the swords and swords that were slashed obliquely on the left and right sides were slashed together, but when he heard a few "crackling" sounds, he shattered into dozens of pieces and roared towards the person in front of him.

That man didn't expect such a change, and in an instant, he was hit by more than a dozen pieces of iron and fell to the ground with a bang.

As for the two people on the left and right, they had already been knocked out by Chen Beiluo with the knife in his hand.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of the clothes belt breaking through the air behind the right.

Chen Beiluo turned around, only to see a person stepping on the roof and rushing towards him.

It's not Bai Ziyi, who is it.