"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

The deep courtyard of the Yeting Palace is often silent in the long dark night, and the people who live here, no matter how they cry during the day, always curl up in their own little corner at night, and do not dare to go out, let alone make a sound.

But on this night, in the thick night before dawn, a large number of guards armed with swords and fires broke in, breaking the tranquility of the palace, and they shuttled back and forth in the palace courtyard to search, as if searching for something. Many palace slaves were awakened in their sleep, and they looked at the guards who broke in with knives in horror, not knowing what crime they had committed and were going to be arrested in the middle of the night, making a lot of exclamations, and even subconsciously running away in a panic.

In a panic, in a small side hall ignored by the guards, Yi Feichen was curled up in the corner panting.

Before, in the corridor, he used a thunderbolt to blow up a way, but he didn't shake off Jianqi and the guards he was carrying.

Arrow Seven takes the arrow as his surname, he is a martial artist specializing in bows and arrows, and the tracking technique is the strongest Yi Feichen has ever seen, no matter what escape tricks he uses, he will always be caught up by Arrow Seven's bow and arrow like a maggot on the tarsal bone, from the corridor to the Yeting Palace for a short period of time, Yi Feichen was chased by him four times, and he was hit by three arrows. Although relying on the various small spells and spiritual power to protect the body, the three arrows in it are not critical, and the entry into the body is not particularly deep, but ...... It's three arrows after all.

Yi Feichen casually broke off a piece of wood on the edge of the desk next to him and bit it in his mouth, taking advantage of the fact that the other party would not be able to search the place he was in for a while, it was better to dispose of the wound first.

"To die, it's a barbed arrow. ”

The arrows of the seven arrows are also specially made, and the arrows are cast with barbs, so they can't be pulled out directly, and when they are pulled, they are a large piece of meat, and the wound doesn't want to heal. The best way to deal with it is to cut the flesh yourself and take it out little by little.

Yi Feichen was also quite ruthless when he should be ruthless, biting the wooden strip in his mouth, cutting the middle arrow part for himself, pulling out the barbed arrow little by little, and then quickly sprinkled his own special wound medicine to stop the bleeding, and then wrapped it in a cloth strip to treat the wound.

After repeatedly, Yi Feichen finally took care of his wounds, spit out the wooden strip that was about to be bitten off by himself, Yi Feichen wiped the cold sweat on his face, good guy, this pain was so painful that he was about to soak himself in the bath with his own sweat.

Although the external injury has been treated, the arrows of Arrow Seven are not only the arrows born with barbs, such a little trick, the arrows that burst into the body also hide the poisonous internal strength of Arrow Seven, and the wounds of Yi Feichen are hovering at the moment, which is not very harmful, but it is hindering the flow of Zhou Tian of Yi Feichen's internal breath, and occasionally stinging the wound, which makes people not move so smoothly.

These are the usual tricks of warriors who specialize in bows and arrows, and they have no pressure in their hearts about the prey they want to track and shoot, and how to stumble in small places.

Yi Feichen tried it, confirmed the existence of those yin poisonous internal forces in the wound, and did have an impact on his activity method, listened to it again, and after confirming that the pursuers were still far away from him, he sat down cross-legged on the spot, and used the mental method in "Hongmeng Stealing Heaven" to dissolve the cold internal energy around the wound.

Yi Feichen behaved cautiously, now the pursuers are still far away from him, and he will not be able to find them for a while and a half, he wants to go out, maybe he will have to fight with the guards a few more times, in case these undercover agents in the wound suddenly attack during the fight, they will inevitably pull him back, the master has made a move, and the win or loss is only a millimeter, not to mention Yi Feichen's fighting style of seeking danger in danger.

But Yi Feichen didn't think that his caution happened to hit the path of arrow seven, these cold energy, there is a name called "tarsal maggots", after the arrows are shot into the human body, in addition to hindering the transport of spiritual power in the wound part of the trouble, once you want to use the power to dissolve, these "tarsal maggots" will immediately go crazy, dance wildly where the qi stops, and finally explode out. One is to hurt people, and the other is to explode out of the body, although it will not be very large, but it will make people feel so painful that they will definitely shout wildly, in the process of chasing and counter-chasing, the chased party screams like this......

The twists and turns in this, Yi Feichen, who had already sat down, would not know for the time being, but when he used his spiritual power around the wound and wanted to separate the spiritual power to capture the few cold qi that swam around the wound, he finally found that something was wrong.

Yi Feichen, who had entered the Quenching Bone Realm, was now carrying Zhou Tian in his body, and when he was running his spiritual power, his meridians were wide and his spiritual power was strong and abundant. If you compare those cold qi to small loaches jumping around, Yi Feichen's own spiritual power is like a giant python. And when Yi Feichen drove this giant python to catch the little loaches, he couldn't catch them, and not only couldn't he catch them, but the little loaches even jumped more happily, and they almost exploded out of the state.

Yes......

Yi Feichen knew what kind of damage he would bring to himself when his qi burst out, and he desperately accumulated spiritual power to the wound, wanting to suppress those few cold qi, but he never thought that the more spiritual power he carried, the more joyful those cold qi danced, but if he didn't add spiritual power, the cold qi would burst out of his body in minutes, so Yi Feichen could only desperately carry spiritual power with a bitter face to fight against those few cold qi, and his endurance capital was more than one.

This kind of holding on to each other has passed for a long time in the feeling of Yi Feichen, who has entered a state of concentration, and in fact, for the outside world, it is just a matter of a few breaths. Yi Feichen used all his spiritual power to fight against that qi, and under the traction of the qi machine, something in his arms suddenly glowed faintly, and the blue light slowly revealed from the pocket in Yi Feichen's arms, slowly expanding and becoming stronger unhurriedly. If there were people in this side hall at this time, without lights, you could see a human figure emitting this hazy blue light.

The thing that emitted this blue light is naturally the green dragon claw, Yi Feichen is entering the meditation, the green dragon claw suddenly glows and envelops his body, he can't see it, but the blue light enters the body, and his most intuitive feeling is that the original manic and irrepressible cold energy is drowned out by a soft and powerful aura that comes from nowhere, and when he investigates again, those cold qi not only disappear without a trace for some reason, but also begin to heal magically with several wounds that were used to take the barb arrow.

"Hoo ......"

Yi Feichen finished work and exhaled, and when he opened his eyes, he just saw a blue light shining in his arms, and he never saw it again.

"It won't be your help. Yi Feichen took out the inconspicuous green dragon claw, and looked up and down with curiosity, a baby is a baby.

When Yi Feichen was holding the green dragon claw and continuing to study, the door of the hall was pushed open, and a slender figure slowly walked in, snorting as he walked.

"This smells, no, it smells of blood!"