Chapter 12: Night Talk

In this night's martial arts.

Lu Ye crippled Pan Xuan, but his status in the gang has not been improved.

The master's order was obviously aimed at himself.

If Pan Xuan can't be healed within three days, he will be handed over to Yang Dong.

Yang Dong is the same as Pan Xuan, he has been jealous of himself for a long time, and it is impossible for anything good to happen in his hands.

The sect will not waste money to save Pan Xuan, a middle-aged waste, but it is just that the master Wang Li gave him face.

Lu Ye has not yet unlocked the medical path, and he has not yet been able to comprehend all kinds of medical skills and medicine practices, and besides, he has no intention of curing Pan Xuan.

After everyone dispersed, Lu Ye's mood calmed down.

The petite figure that caught Lu Ye's attention walked over.

She took a compact step, clenched her fists with both hands, and came to Lu Ye, her bright green eyes like jade staring at the skin wounds of the martial arts on Lu Ye's body.

"Lu Ye, brother?"

All her actions are telling Landing Night that she is worried.

This beautiful girl is Le Min.

However, when Lu Ye saw her defending herself this morning, the whip marks on her face that were pulled out by Yang Dong made Lu Ye even more worried.

If Lu Ye still can't unseal the medical path, then this ugly whip mark will always remain on this little girl's face, and the wound in her heart will never be removed.

Le Min's side never asked Lu Ye to help him remove the whip marks on his face, and the weak could only ask for more blessings when he was alive.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Ye also knew that she was not at peace in her heart, and opened her mouth to break the deadlock in the conversation.

"Brother Lu Ye, tomorrow, I'll go to Grandma Liu and get herbs for you......

The surrounding disciples had not completely left, and Le Min's words were whispered with his head down, so that Lu Ye almost didn't hear it clearly.

She just wanted to help as much as she could, because the cause of the incident was her own.

That Pan Xuan is a Martial Dao Martial Sect of the eighth order of the Dust Realm, and Lu Ye, who is so different in strength from him, can still defeat him, and the injuries on his body are definitely far more than the skin injuries he sees.

"No need, you don't have much money on you, it's not good to send someone under the fence like this. Lu Ye refused her help on the spot.

She thinks that Lu Ye is reckless, after all, at the age of eighteen, which boy doesn't look like a stunned young man in front of a girl?

However, after 3,000 years, Lu Ye has seen countless beautiful women, but no woman has really moved herself, including the fifteen-year-old girl in front of her.

In Lu Ye's eyes, at most, he treats Le Min as his sister.

“...... Today, you are practicing in the disciple's room. ”

was asked by Lu Ye abruptly, Le Min tightened his body and wanted to retreat.

It seems that Lu Ye really interrupted his exercises.

"That inner door martial art, you can't comprehend it at all. Lu Ye pressed his hand on her shoulder again to stop her, "The second order of the state of mind is just the level of a monk who has just entered the spirit, you should know it yourself." ”

Moreover, in this small sect of the Lingyun Sect, the exercises are very useless, and the first-class and second-class high-strength exercises are all pinched and hidden by Wang Li, and even the senior brother who can be called a confidant, Yang Dong has only touched a third-class exercise.

Listening to Lu Ye's words, Le Min's face protruded red, he had never revealed his strength to the outside, why could Lu Ye know?

The little head squinted to the side, thinking about it for a moment, it must have been inadvertently asked in the life of the previous days.

"If you want to practice something, you can come to me, and I will help you and give you the ability to practice the exercises. ”

Hearing Lu Ye say this, Le Min was very happy, but most of them were big words.

Lu Ye, a person who can't protect himself, still wants to help himself, which is really unrealistic.

"In addition, in the future, I will also help you break through your spiritual power and cultivate some advanced exercises. ”

Lu Ye followed a "big word", and Le Min sighed again in his heart.

If Lu Ye didn't come to interrupt his cultivation progress today, he might be able to comprehend the exercises.

Now even Le Min, a fifteen-year-old girl, can see that Lu Ye has fallen into a death situation, with the strength of his Dust Realm Level, he can't reverse the result at all, and he is only a single path cultivator.

Just now after watching Lu Ye's martial arts fight with Pan Xuan in front of all the disciples, she really thought that Lu Ye had become stronger, and when the master's order came down, her hope was ruthlessly cut off, and Lu Ye could win, maybe just using some means, in the final analysis, he was just a mediocre person.

I'm afraid that after the deadline for Pan Xuan's treatment is up, Lu Ye can only die in the hands of Yang Dong.

She, a girl who once depended on Lu Ye for her life, absolutely couldn't bear to see Lu Ye's miserable situation.

At some point, there were more tears in the corners of her eyes.

She squirmed her lips and said, "Brother Lu Ye, you better go and admit your mistakes to the master, and let Senior Brother Yang Dong treat you lightly." ”

In this situation, she still said this sentence that could stimulate Lu Ye.

Yang Dong, Lu Ye has never regarded him as an opponent, even if he is now at the Dust Realm level, Yang Dong is basically impossible to defeat himself.

Lu Ye said calmly: "You still don't have to worry about my business." ”

Le Min lowered his head, since Lu Ye refused his kindness like this, then Lu Ye's life and death were basically decided.

She didn't want any more, and turned her back and left.

"Wait, Min'er......"

A cordial voice came, and she was stopped by Lu Ye behind her.

"What's wrong? Brother Lu Ye?"

She didn't turn around, just stopped and asked indifferently behind Lu Ye's back.

Lu Ye had a new idea, and he said, "Tomorrow, I'll go to Grandma Liu with you......"

She held back her tears, fluttered two ponytails, and rushed forward excitedly, "Poof!", and fell into Lu Ye's arms.

Of course, Lu Ye didn't know what she meant, she just passively accepted it.

......

Lingyun Sect, the elder brother's room.

The senior brother's room is different from the disciple's room, and it is much more magnificent in comparison, with a lot of seats, tea sets, and porcelain hanging paintings.

The night is deep.

Yang Dongzai was still resting, and he was practicing the second-class exercises he had just obtained from his master.

When he opened his eyes, he stopped practicing.

After a while, he quickly comprehended the preliminary comprehension of the second-class exercises.

This master Wang Li really took a fancy to himself, and taught himself the second-class exercise of the inner gate, the Peerless Heaven.

As long as the cultivation is completed, there will never be a second person in the gang who dares to be disrespectful to him, including Lu Ye.

Thinking of Lu Ye's martial arts fight with him, he was furious, grabbed the porcelain cup on the table, "I'm afraid!" and slammed it to the ground.

What qualifications does this waste have to dare to be disrespectful to himself? Lu Ye's arrogant eyes, he must dig them out.

Thinking about it, that Lu Ye is just a small skill of carving insects, there is no need for him to be angry, at least Master Wang Li will not be mistaken.

Anyway, when the time comes, Lu Ye will be handed over to his subordinates to dispose of, thanks to Pan Xuan's waste for helping him.