During this time, relying on the wind and rain and thunder, Xiao Qinglong made great contributions. [.800book]

And that Aoki True Qi had never been used, so much so that He Wuxian almost ignored this magical power.

The Oriental Green Dragon is a wood, and it is born with the power to '' and control the green wood.

And Aoki's power is the best power to heal injuries, so Xiao Qinglong's Aoki True Qi is the best healing method in the world.

The little green dragon floated in the air, swam its body and came to He Yaotian, opening its mouth to spew out a thick Aoki true qi, covering his wounds.

Aoki's true qi is very soft, exuding a fresh Aoki scent that contains endless life force.

These Aoki True Qi gathered on the wound and turned into drops of crystal clear blue 'color' water, constantly moisturizing the wound and the injured internal organs.

He Wuxi's eyes widened, and when he saw that the wound with blurred flesh and blood was healing at a speed visible to the flesh, he was dumbfounded.

The magical Aoki True Qi not only made the wound heal quickly, but also made He Yaotian's injuries recover quickly.

The fiery yuan power that remained in his internal organs was quickly melted and dissipated under the wrapping of Aoki's true qi.

In a short period of time, the old man's injuries were all recovered.

After healing, Xiao Qinglong obediently flew back to the parcel space.

He Yaotian had been using exercises to heal his injuries, and only after Yuan Li had been running for a week did he open his eyes and wake up.

Before, his injuries had flare-up, and he felt like a monstrous flame was burning from the inside out of his body, almost burning his internal organs.

He tried his best to suppress the power of the flames, but suddenly he felt a sweet spring descending, making him feel like a 'spring' wind and not feel pain.

Those blue-colored rains quickly dispelled the power of fire in the internal organs, and completely healed the wounds.

He Yaotian looked at the injury on the 'chest' in disbelief, the terrifying wound that was originally blurred with blood and 'flesh' actually left only a shallow scar.

In this situation, the old man Rao is resolute, and his mood has become all kinds of 'excited', with an incredible expression on his face.

"No hatred, what the hell did you use, how could you heal my injuries immediately!"

"Oh my God, this method is really a wonderful way to return to 'spring', I'm afraid that only those legendary medical saints and medical gods have such immortal-like medical skills!"

He Wuxian scratched his head slightly embarrassed, not knowing how to explain to the old man, so he pretended to be stupid and "confused" for "sex".

He Yaotian also knew that he had a lot of secrets that he couldn't tell, so he didn't ask any more.

Seeing that the old man's injuries had healed, He Wuxian was finally completely relieved, and praised Xiao Qinglong fiercely in his heart.

At that moment, there was a commotion outside the room, and the sound of weapons slashing through the air. Read the full text of the latest chapter

"What people!"

"Stop him!"

"Let's get on it!"

The shouts and screams of the blood-weeping 'elite' strong men came one after another, mixed with the muffled sound of "bang bang".

That's the sound of Yuan Li fighting and exploding, something happened in the yard!

He Yaotian's face changed, and he jumped out of the room with a jump.

He Wuxian also immediately followed, and his figure rushed out of the room like the wind and came to the big 'door'.

I saw that under the bright moon, there was an old man with white hair and white robe standing in the courtyard, with his hands behind his back, standing proudly.

The two brothers, He Feng and He Chong, with more than 30 bloody 'elites', surrounded the old man with long swords, and their faces were full of anger and vigilance.

On the ground around the courtyard, more than a dozen strands of red blood were sprinkled, and more than a dozen corpses that had just died lay on the ground.

There is no doubt that this qiē was done by the white-haired and white-robed old man.

Thinking of this, He Wuxian's heart beat faster, and he immediately thought of a lot of questions.

Who is this old man? How could he come to Yangui Town late at night to sneak attack?

Five hundred blood-weeping 'elite' martial artists were scattered around the manor, closely monitoring the movements of the entire town, how did this old man enter the manor without hiding from the world?

The dozen or so bloody 'elites' who died all had the strength of second- to fourth-level martial artists, and they were all wiped out by the old man in just a moment!

The strength of this old man is absolutely powerful to the terrifying Cheng Dù.

Alone, without any weapons in his hand, he broke into the manor lightly, and killed more than a dozen martial artists at will.

With such strength, he is definitely not a strong martial artist!

He Wu stared at the old man with hatred, put on the battle dragon armor, and took out the blood-drinking knife.

He had a hunch that this old man's strength was incomparably strong, and there would inevitably be a bloody battle of life and death tonight!

He Yaotian stood quietly at the entrance of the big 'gate', staring at the old man indifferently, his eyes becoming calm little by little.

Silent.

The old man didn't speak, and He Yaotian didn't speak, and the air in the courtyard seemed to be about to freeze.

It wasn't until ten breaths later that He Yaotian finally had a sneer on his face, and said in a sad and angry tone: "Under the crown of the national teacher, the emperor still can't tolerate my He family after all?"

National Teacher!

When he heard this word, He Wuxian's eyes narrowed, and they became sharp and calm to the extreme.

He never expected that the Divine Dragon, who had always seen the head and not the tail, as the national teacher of the Qingyuan Protector Martial Sect, would appear here!

His Majesty is a noble title.

The emperor can only be called His Majesty, and the national teacher, the protector of the Qingyuan Kingdom, is qualified to be called His Majesty.

When He Yaotian didn't speak, He Wuxian was still guessing the identity of the old man and his strength realm.

And when He Yaotian opened his mouth to call the national teacher, He Wuxian instantly became angry and understood.

Even the blood-weeping 'elite' martial artists who surrounded the national teacher immediately understood the reason, they were all the same enemy, and their grief and anger were inexplicable.

The status of the national teacher is noble and transcendent, and he has always been a divine dragon who does not see the end of the dragon, and there are less than ten people in Qingyuan Kingdom who know him.

And He Yaotian is one of these ten people, he is the prince of Zhenguo, and he has seen the national teacher.

The national teacher appeared here tonight, of course, at the behest of others, and he was sure that the national teacher must have been following him for a long time before he finally showed up tonight.

And the purpose of the national teacher coming here is to kill He Yaotian, He Wuxian and these hundreds of henchmen.

The only person who can command the national teacher is the emperor.

Everyone understands that the reason why the national teacher chose to attack tonight was because the war was won and the army of Long Jiu was annihilated.

When the emperor did this, he crossed the river and demolished the bridge, unloaded the mill and killed the donkey.

When He Yaotian led the Black Armor Battalion to conquer Pearl Island and finally won the war, it was the day when the emperor killed the He family.

Because of this, when He Yaotian saw the national teacher, he looked sad and angry, and his face was full of sneers.

and, utter despair of the emperor.

He Yaotian sighed faintly, his eyes were faintly moist, he looked in the direction of Qingyuan Kingdom from afar, and sneered self-deprecatingly.

"I think I He Yaotian has been fighting horses all my life, and I have done my best to die for Qingyuan Kingdom, but I didn't expect to get the emperor's butcher's knife in the end. ”

Before the start of the war, when he was still in the 'jade' capital of Qingyuan Kingdom, the royal family and the He family were on the same page.

At that time, He Wuxian persuaded the old man to let him lead the army to rebel, or break away from the Qingyuan State and set up his own 'door' household.

However, the old man is loyal and brave, and he would rather put aside his grudges than lead the army to save the six million people of Pearl Island.

He fought bloodily and finally won the victory, defended the land of the Qingyuan Kingdom, and should have enjoyed the glory and military merits of his triumphant return.

But I didn't expect that I was just waiting for the assassination of the national teacher.

He Yaotian suddenly regretted it, and the corners of his mouth 'revealed' a wry smile.

"As soon as today, we should have listened to the hateless Jianyì in the first place. ”

The national teacher looked at He Yaotian calmly, with an indifferent expression, holding his hands behind his back, with the demeanor of a worldly master.

Full of white hair, dressed in a white robe, it looks more and more dusty under the moon', and its body is as tall as a sword, exuding a fierce aura that seems to pierce the sky.

is worthy of being the protector of the Qingyuan Kingdom, his momentum and strength are in line with his identity as a national teacher!

It seems that the victory is in hand, and he is confident that he can kill everyone in the town tonight.

Or I can't bear to see He Yaotian, who has served the country and the people all his life, and he doesn't know the truth until he dies.

In short, the national teacher finally spoke indifferently and said the first sentence after landing on the Pearl Island.

"This matter has nothing to do with the emperor, it was the crown prince who asked the throne to take action. ”

He Yaotian's eyes narrowed, and his expression turned cold.

"Is it the crown prince? Is he so eager to ascend the throne and take charge of the society?"

"Yes, he waited ten years. "The national teacher's face was as calm as water, and he spoke in an indifferent tone, as if he was expounding a fact, without the slightest emotion.

"As long as you live for one day, the emperor will not let him ascend the throne, so the He family must die. ”

Hearing this, He Wuxian's fists were secretly clenched, and the murderous intent in his heart rushed into the sky, and the green tendons on his wrists exploded.

"Damn prince, as long as Young Master Ben doesn't die tonight, he will definitely take your dog's life one day!"

He Wuxian understood that the prince was panicked, and it had reached the point where the dog jumped off the wall in a hurry.

The Liu family and the Hu family, the prime minister Murong family and the Wang family, were all destroyed in the hands of the He family, and the strongest forces of the prince, the party, and the feathers were all destroyed.

And the He family, who is the first family, supports the second prince.

Therefore, the prince, who has no minions and no support, can't wait to eradicate the He family.

This move is not only to prevent the He family from retaliating, but also to avoid the two princes from competing for the throne.

"National teacher, my He family is a meritorious man, if you kill us, aren't you afraid that the royal family will bear the infamy of the ages and make the people of the world chill?"

"After you die, the royal family will announce that you died at the hands of Long Jiu, that is to sacrifice your life for the country, and the royal family will bury you. ”

The words of the national teacher made He Yaotian's eyes even colder, and the fingers holding the Huiyao Treasure Sword were also a little white.

"But you are a national teacher, only the emperor can ask you to help, why do you obey the prince's orders?"

"Because this seat is his grandfather. ”

"What!"

This sentence, like a thunderbolt, exploded in He Yaotian's mind, and suddenly made him change in shock.

Not only the old man, but also He Wuxian and He Feng also had drastic changes in their faces.

No one thought that the transcendent national teacher would be the prince's grandfather!

No wonder the prince can let the national teacher take action, and he will not hesitate to cross the ocean to kill the He family!

"He Yaotian, give up resistance! The target of this seat is only you and your grandson, if your grandfather and grandson are now self-defeating, these five hundred blood-weeping 'elite' martial artists are still my Qingyuan Kingdom soldiers. ”

The national teacher said indifferently, with his white hair hanging down on the back of his head, and he still didn't move despite the howling of the night wind.

As soon as he heard this, before He Yaotian could speak, He Feng and many blood-weeping 'elite' martial artists roared angrily: "Great handsome, don't listen to the nonsense of the national teacher!"

"Swear to protect the handsome and the young master to the death!"

At this time, the five hundred blood-weeping 'elite' martial artists had already rushed back to the surrounding area of the manor, all of them were angry and 'excited', and the 'elite' was sincerely united.

This is the blood weeping of the He family!

The descendants of the He family, the dead of the dead!

Even if they knew that there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire ahead, they would rush desperately, just to protect the He family.