No stopping!

Feng Ran, who had been using the stars and the white snake to rush back at full speed, fell in front of Leng Wumang at this moment.

The courtyard was broken, there were traces of the collision of Xuan Force everywhere, and not far away, four human corpses fell there, and a demon clan's Dixuan Realm at his feet had been shot through his chest, Leng Wumang was dying behind him, and the other party was a young man of the demon clan who was of the eighth or ninth grade of Lingxuan.

didn't have time to calm down, Feng Ran instantly recognized the situation at the moment, he didn't know who killed the four people, but when he saw the people of the demon clan, he basically knew everything.

Have you been found!?

When he and Leng Wumang met for the first time, Feng Ran discovered that Leng Wumang's body had a strange aura, which was exactly the same as the demon clan he met in the Seven Mysterious Realms, so Feng Ran had Feng Ran's strange temptation and confirmed his love for Leng Die before leaving with confidence.

And now, the same people have come to the door?

Feng Ran whispered silently in his heart, his mind was racing rapidly, and at this moment, he looked at the youth of the demon clan on the other side.

No, you can't kill it.

The young man of the demon clan in front of him is obviously a genius of the demon clan's generation, unlike those scattered cultivators and others, he must have a life-saving hole card on him, and against a high-level demon clan genius of the Lingxuan clan to fight to the death, Feng Ran, who is still at the peak of the Bingxuan at this moment, has a low chance of winning!

This is not a battle in the ring, nor is it a trip to the secret realm where there are still people around to contain him, although Feng Ran has the confidence to use the emperor's weapon and Wang Jue to kill him with all his hole cards, but...

There's no time left!!

Feng Ran glanced lightly at Leng Wumang behind him, his face was solemn and anxious, because his injuries were almost the same as those of a dead man!

What to do!?

In just a few seconds from the fall, these considerations and trade-offs instantly crossed Feng Ran's mind.

"I wonder who this girl is?"

However, the demonic young man opened his mouth in a low voice first, staring at the falling Feng Ran tightly, unable to see through Feng Ran's cultivation, so he didn't dare to make a move for a while.

No, every second of delay, the person behind him can't wait!

That... That's the only way!

"Are you a demon clan? How dare you come to the interior of the Eastern Sect?"

Feng Ran opened his mouth coldly, but what Feng Ran didn't know was that the two words inland seemed to anger the young man fiercely, making his face gloomy all of a sudden.

"Alone, dare to leave the demon clan forces, are you looking for death?"

"Heh, what the girl said is reasonable, since it has been discovered, although it is a pity, but I still want to destroy the flowers with my hands!!"

The killing intent in the eyes of the demonic young man skyrocketed, he came secretly this time, if his whereabouts were revealed, I don't know how much trouble it would cause, so this woman must die!

But, just when he didn't care about anything else and was ready to do it!

The enchanting color of amethyst flashed, and a token was grabbed by Feng Ran in his hand!

And the moment he saw that token, the demonic young man's face changed greatly! Pointing at Feng Ran, his killing intent also changed, and his voice trembled slightly:

"Liancheng Pavilion Master !??"

"What, you want to go against us?"

Feng Ran's words gradually increased, and the Amethyst Pavilion master token that Gong Yang Shan Ye specially applied for from the headquarters and sent to Feng Ran's hand was shining!

As soon as these words fell, the demonic young man didn't even say a word, and his figure disappeared in an instant! He didn't have time to talk more to this terrifying woman! Liancheng Pavilion Master!

How dare he provoke such a person! Maybe the woman's men are rushing here at this moment! I have to leave quickly!

The night wind blew through the remnants of the courtyard, Feng Ran closed his eyes and carefully perceived the figure of the person, and at the moment when he was sure that the person had left!

Feng Ran turned around and squatted!

His eyes were glowing with different colors, and the power of "Wang Jue" was stimulated, and he began to remedy Leng Wumang's injury!

It's too late, it's too late, it's supposed to be in time!

Feng Ran's face was gloomy, sweat unconsciously went down from the corner of his forehead, his eyes moved slightly and rapidly, and he constantly diagnosed various injuries on Leng Wumang's body!

Severe trauma, loss of the right hand, excessive blood loss, penetrating chest injury, numerous other major and minor injuries,

The internal organs are damaged, the Xuan power is dried up and overdrawn, the essence and blood are empty, the spirit and soul reaction is weak, and the vitality is exhausted.

The more he kept confirming Leng Wumang's condition, the more calm Feng Ran's face became, what a shame, he wasn't dead yet, there was still a trace of consciousness left!

After confirming the situation, Feng Ran immediately started to work!

He took out the silver needle from the storage vessel, didn't look at it, and quickly stabbed it towards all the places where Leng Wumang's body was bleeding in large areas!

Regardless of the cultivator's internal injuries first, first repair his physical injuries as a normal person, Feng Ran quickly made up his mind in his heart, his hands did not stop for a moment, because maybe because he was a little slower, this man would disappear in the last moment!

The trauma stopped bleeding and the blood flowed, but the condition did not improve in the slightest, biting his cuffs, Feng Ran pulled hard, tore off a piece of cuff cloth, and fiercely tied Leng Wumang's severed right hand.

"Then first forcibly hang his qi..."

The corners of Feng Ran's eyes lowered, and his voice was extremely calm, as if he was talking to himself.

Then the pupils widened instantly, and the power of "Wang Jue" was stimulated, and with the momentum of Feng Ran's full opening, it forcibly dragged the surrounding weather aura and merged into Leng Wumang's body!

"Hah!"

Feng Ran gasped for breath, sweat continued to flow, but his expression was still calm, and he kept rushing over with all his strength at the moment, and the urging of "Wang Jue" at this moment was even more reluctant, which was why he couldn't do it just now.

"Then unclog the guts..."

As if telling himself what to do next, Feng Ran said softly, and then put his hand on Leng Wumang's chest and pressed it hard!

The accumulated aura spread instantly, and it dredged the internal organs that were stagnant and clogged by Leng Wumang at once!

"Ahem!"

And after doing this step, Leng Wumang coughed up a huge black blood clot, and slowly recovered consciousness from that injury!

"I..."

"Don't speak, one more word you say now will kill you in the next second. ”

Feng Ran didn't have time to look at him, and said lightly, and Leng Wumang, who came to his senses, slowly remembered a series of things, he was not... Then he looked at the young man who quickly pricked his hand and took off the silver needle on his body, and was slightly surprised.

Ah, it's him, anyway, to be able to wake up himself in such a situation, this young man is really amazing.

But, alas...

Still, it's okay......

"It is worthy of being the person that Butterfly fancy, and it is really extraordinary. Leng Wumang smiled weakly, and smiled very happily.

"I should have told you, don't speak. ”

Feng Ran's face was sweating rapidly, and he carefully moved him to a tree to lean on, and said lightly with an expressionless face, but Leng Wumang smiled and ignored it, leaned weakly against the tree and continued:

"It's useless, don't try it, just hang my life for a while, I have something to say to you. ”

"I'm a doctor, and I'll judge for myself whether it's useful or not, rather than listening to the injured themselves. ”

Feng Ran said calmly, and then quickly repaired Leng Wumang's external injuries and physical functions, Leng Wumang's eyes were blurred, and he couldn't see Feng Ran's disguise at this moment, and subconsciously thought that he was still dressed during the day.

"I have something to ask you..."

The weak and faint voice sounded faintly, Feng Ran's hand subconsciously paused, and then continued to move, with no expression on his face, and returned calmly and plainly:

"That's your own daughter!You'll have to take care of her for the rest of your life!!"

As if guessing what the man wanted to say, Feng Ran's voice couldn't help but get louder, and he shouted loudly at him in a tone that was even questioning.

"Ha, if I could, of course I would like to...."

In stark contrast to Feng Ran's loud voice, Leng Wumang's faint voice laughed.

"I'm a demon, you can see it from the beginning...."

Feng Ran was silent for a moment, looked at Leng Wumang, who had no intention of closing his mouth at all, and then said:

"That's right, that's why I tested you to see if you're Die'er's biological father, but it seems that you are. ”

The cultivation of the five grades of Dixuan, although he has to hide his identity as a demon clan, if he wants to withdraw from it at the beginning, expose his cultivation as a demon clan, and restore his identity, it is naturally extremely easy, but he does not.

Feng Ran could guess the reason, because...

Where will there be a father who is willing to let his daughter live a life of uncertainty with himself.

What's more, I learned that my father was still a demon clan that everyone shouted and beaten.

"About fifty years ago, and it seems like more than sixty years ago, I met her mother on a mission..."

Fifty years ago, Feng Ran's eyes enlarged slightly, and the silver needles flew up and down, repairing Leng Wumang's body, but he thought in his heart, at this time, he didn't see Die'er and her mother, is it because...

"Her mother, what a strange woman, picking me up when I was injured at the time and keeping it like a pet, it's... Ha... Puff cough.. Ahem...."Leng Wumang said this, and couldn't help laughing, but it involved an injury, so that Feng Ran's hands couldn't stop in a busy state to help him stabilize his breath.

"She has been with me for fifty-four years. ”

Leng Wumang's somewhat abrupt voice sounded, Feng Ran's pupils shrank, but he forcefully kept himself from stopping the movements in his hands.

There is a huge gap between humans and demons, not to mention a huge gap between mortals and demon geniuses.

The chasm called longevity.

"She doesn't have the qualifications to cultivate Xuan, and her body is a little weak, but she unexpectedly loves to move and run....."

Leng Wumang said softly, counting the best times in his memory, and the thoughts turned into words, and the dots and brailles were like pen and ink traces, embellishing the woman's figure.

"I've tried a lot of methods, but they all don't work, forget it, don't talk about it," Leng Wumang's words had already begun to laugh illogically, and his face became more and more pale as he was extremely weak.

Although he stopped talking to Feng Ran, the woman's voice continued to sound in his head.

I'm sorry, although I can't, but Die'er will always be by your side instead of me, just like I never left.

There was a trance in Leng Wumang's eyes, and the woman's last words seemed to be ringing in his ears, and he smiled extremely happily, and then remembered the most important thing.

"It's just so short that I can't be with you until the end, and it's worth it to be alone for the last painful time?"

Feng Ran's words were low and he asked this question, and two people who had experienced the same experience and had diametrically opposed choices met here.

Once he met a woman who ignored all the gaps and chose to hold the hand of the son.

He was once chased by others, but knowing the last painful feeling, he chose to forget about the rivers and lakes.

"Ha! Have you ever loved someone?" Leng Wumang asked.

"Once, there were. ”

Feng Ran couldn't hear the words sound, and he couldn't see the look on his face as he lowered his head and fingers flew rapidly.

"Then why, don't you understand, compared to the loneliness and loneliness of surviving alone, the value of that short but incomparably beautiful time is far more than ah..."

Feng Ran was silent and did not answer, the man's words were not unreasonable, but how could his thoughts, which spanned thousands of years, easily agree with the kind of person he loved when he left, under the long time, hundreds of years of torture, and how painful it was, only Feng Ran himself knew.

Two people with different wills were silent together, and two people who had chosen different paths collided here at this moment.

After a long time, Leng Wumang spoke softly:

"I want to entrust Butterfly to you..."

"I don't care, my daughter is responsible for taking care of her own life. ”

Feng Ran refused in a cold voice without hesitation, and even though death was lying on his shoulder, as soon as he heard this, Leng Wumang still raised his eyebrows angrily at this moment, just like the first time he saw Feng Ran during the day, and roared angrily:

"Don't you know how much that kid likes you! Growing up! It's the first time she's shown like that!"

Leng Wumang shouted angrily at Feng Ran, although his weak voice at the moment made him look not majestic, but a father's anger was indeed transmitted!

"That kid really likes you!

Listening to a father's question, Feng Ran was silent for a moment, continued his healing, and then said softly:

"She's still young, and there are some things she doesn't understand. ”

"So what!? The person she is most attached to at the moment is clearly you!"

A trace of blood vomited from the corner of Leng Wumang's mouth, and his angry voice made his consciousness begin to blur.

"I'm different, it's not necessarily a good thing to entrust her to me," Feng Ran also said without concessions, Feng Ran also knew very well, extremely persistent, how could he take care of that little girl when he was full of death?

"And, better than me, you can take care of her with your own hands, to take care of her for the rest of her life. ”

Feng Ran said with a snort, and then his heterochromatic eyes lit up slightly, he finally repaired Leng Wumang's body function, not to mention the part of Xiuxuan for the time being, at least a normal person's body should be fine!

"Take care of your own daughter!!"

Feng Ran stared straight at the cold eyes, that is your own daughter, after I healed you, no matter what, I will be responsible for myself, although I have always heard Die'er complain about you, but the feelings in the words, how can you let me ignore it.

The red and dark gold pupils flashed with determination, and Feng Ran slashed his wrist and slapped him the chest!

Blood pooled into Leng Wumang's body, who had lost too much blood, and slowly replenished his internal organs.

In this way, the little girl will not have to lose her father, and you can go by yourself.....

What the!

Why!?

What's going on?!

Why didn't it work!?

Feng Ran's eyes suddenly flashed with disbelief, looking at Leng Wumang, who had obviously absorbed his own blood and made up for the deficit, but still hadn't gotten better, his eyes were full of surprise and incredible surprise!

"I said it, it's useless. ”

And it seems that he has known it for a long time, Leng Wumang smiled unexpectedly.

"The part of me as a mystic, I can't overdraw anymore, burn the essence blood, burn the blood, use everything that can be used, even if you repair my body, it's useless..."

No way!

It can't be like this!

If you are overdrawn, you will forcibly fill it with Reiki!

Feng Ran's face finally couldn't hide the solemnity, and he pressed his cold chest intently again, this time to feel the meridians in his body...

Miscellaneous......!

"I don't think you know, demons and humans..."

"The meridians work differently. ”

Leng Wumang's words fell lightly, and he smiled without caring about his life or death, and listened to this sentence.

Feng Ran felt that his fingertips pinching the silver needle were cold!

It's not the same!?

The meridian operation of the demon race and the human race is actually different?

Do you believe in fate?

The man's words silently appeared in Feng Ran's mind.

Beads of sweat slipped down Feng Ran's forehead, Feng Ran bit the tip of his tongue lightly, and then without thinking about it, he quickly combed the shape of the cold meridians.

Start here... Up here

Wait, what's this meridian for...

No, it should be separated from here .... And then there...

What about the sea of air, is it already damaged, damn it...

Spiritual power is used here... Connect this meridian again....

.......

Feng Ran's pupils moved rapidly, his mind was running at full speed, thinking about the route of each meridian, and then finding the most suitable treatment method, constantly continuing Leng Wumang's long overdue life!

The sea of qi is damaged, the soul is gone, and something like essence and blood disappears.

Feng Ran didn't know that at this moment, his breathing was getting more and more rapid, and the "Wang Jue", which had been hanging on Leng Wumang's life, was also a little unmaintainable.

At this moment, Feng Ran discovered that Leng Wumang's body was simply full of holes, missing and damaged countless things!

And seeing that the young man in front of him still looked unwilling to give up, Leng Wumang smiled, this time he was satisfied with Feng Ran, and he smiled extremely happily.

looks indifferent, looks like he doesn't care about anything, but it's actually such a person.

Die'er, you really found an excellent sweetheart.

In that case, I can also trust you to him.

He'll definitely make you ......

"Boy, this is for you..."

Leng Wumang reluctantly took out a crystal that shimmered dark gold, different from the fake that the demonic young man had taken, this was the earth soul that everyone was eyeing and was extremely rare in purity and could make people completely elemental advanced.

Seeing him act like this, Feng Ran suddenly stopped his movements, stood up, and looked at Leng Wumang with his eyes lowered,

"You knew from the beginning that you were hopeless?"

"Yes, didn't I say it at the beginning, sometimes it's not the doctor who knows the injury best, it's the injured person himself. ”

Leng Wumang smiled, and then used all his strength to lift the earth soul and hold it in front of Feng Ran, his eyes became extremely serious.

But in the end, his expression couldn't help but reveal a trace of weakness, even pleading, at this moment, he was not the former demon clan master, the former master of the Xuan family of the Leng family.

Just a father.

Just his request.

"Help me take care of Butterfly, please. ”

Feng Ran's hand trembled slightly, then stabilized and took over the earth soul.

"Anything else?"

Feng Ran's soft words became emotionless, and another uncomfortable memory was engraved in his mind.

"Yes, although you asked you to help me continue my life, but it will be too long," Leng Wumang leaned on the tree with his whole body relaxed, looked up at the night sky, and said with relief:

"Kill me, cough... , the taste coming from the body is too uncomfortable,"

As if expecting that the young man would not agree, Leng Wumang stretched out his hand hard, grabbed the sword body of Wang Zheng in Feng Ran's hand, and slowly aimed at his chest, sensing that he had dragged Feng Ran to heal the external injury, and the remaining strength, and finally laughed.

"Then Butterfly pleases you. ”

In the next second, the wrist was forced, and blood splattered!

Blood stained the hem of Feng Ran's clothes, Feng Ran's red and dark gold pupils widened slightly, and he silently looked at the Wang card in his hand through the chest of the man with a reassuring smile on his face.

The night wind swept across the courtyard, and under the mess, only Fengran's trembling figure remained, and the man who had died in the world at the last second.

"Daddy...?"

The girl's crisp and puzzled voice behind her sounded, and then after seeing the scene clearly, her voice began to tremble, beside the tree, the last trace of thought left by Leng Wumang seemed to hear something, and her eyes wanted to open to see the girl, but unfortunately she had no strength and lost all her vitality.

"Sister Fengling....?"

The girl's trembling voice came into her ears, Feng Ran didn't turn around, and her heterochromatic eyes froze slightly.

Do you believe in fate?

Unknown, the man's voice sounded again.

Then, Feng Ran suddenly laughed, clenched the Wang certificate with his right hand, thrust it hard, and then pulled it out violently!

In front of the girl, it seems that the man's life has ended with his own hands!

Blood splattered again!

Feng Ran turned around and said with a smile that was probably a nightmare in the girl's eyes.

"Ah, Die'er, it's you. ”