The people of Jinhai Pavilion left the square, in mid-air, Zhao Xiaoyi did not stay long, after the people of Jinhai Pavilion left, he slowly swept from the sky to the high platform, and Yin Juetian and a few elders gave a salute, and then did not even say a word, just left, Yin Juetian and the others did not stop them, the reason is naturally clear, but those disciples of the Heavenly Blood Sect were very surprised, why did Zhao Xiaoyi leave so silently, at least he had to make a victory speech or something! Of course, behind Zhao Xiaoyi, Erniu didn't ask anything, and followed up.

Leaving the square, Zhao Xiaoyi went back to his room directly, as soon as he arrived at the house, his face suddenly turned red, and then a large mouthful of blood finally couldn't be suppressed and spurted out of his mouth, and his breath gradually withered.

The reason why he had to leave the square endlessly was because Zhao Xiaoyi had already been unable to suppress the surging qi and blood in his body, if he withered in front of the disciples of the Heavenly Blood Sect, then his influence would definitely be much smaller, and the defeated Qin Shi was defeated, but you Zhao Xiaoyi couldn't do it anymore, in order to leave a deterrent effect in front of everyone, Zhao Xiaoyi stiffened up and returned to the house, of course, he had reached the limit of zuihou by now.

Qin Shi was indeed defeated in his hands, and it was not difficult to kill Qin Shi at all, Zuihou could do it with that arrow, but all this Zhao Xiaoyi did not come without a price, with Zhao Xiaoyi's current strength and strength, it could only support the Ancient Seven Star Arrow and one arrow, and in order to defeat Qin Shi completely, Zhao Xiaoyi fought against the danger of counterattack and pulled the big bow again, coupled with the power of the shock again and again, it is obviously impossible to completely suppress all this, and being able to hold on until now shows that Zhao Xiaoyi's will is already strong enough, and the reason why the Great Elder and Yin Juetian did not stop them is because they know this。

Rich blood spurted out, Zhao Xiaoyi's face instantly became as pale as white paper, this scene happened to be seen by Erniu who ran in upside down, originally Erniu was going to congratulate Zhao Xiaoyi, but he didn't expect to see a large pool of blood on the ground as soon as he entered the door, Zhao Xiaoyi was even more pale, and sat on the ground with a sluggish breath.

"Brother Yi!" Erniu's face suddenly changed, and he ran over in a panic, and helped Zhao Xiaoyi up from the ground, "Brother Yi, what's wrong with you, don't scare me." ”

Seeing the big pool of blood, Er Niu was frightened, and was about to go out to find the Great Elder with Zhao Xiaoyi on his back, but Zhao Xiaoyi pulled him down.

"Okay Erniu, it's okay, just help me to the bed. Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes were dilated, and he muttered with blood at the corner of his mouth and no longer had the strength to continue, what he needed most at the moment was rest, and it was best for Erniu not to disturb again.

Erniu carefully helped Zhao Xiaoyi to the bed, looked Zhao Xiaoyi up and down, still not at ease, grabbed Zhao Xiaoyi's hand and conveyed a stream of vitality, but felt that it didn't have any effect.

"Erniu, I need to rest now, you go out first! Don't let anyone disturb me, if the Great Elder comes, they will say that I am healing, okay, you go out first!" Zhao Xiaoyi weakly explained to Erniu, afraid that Erniu would not understand, so he deliberately said twice that you should go out first!

"Huh?" I don't know if Erniu really didn't hear it or didn't react, he looked at Zhao Xiaoyi with wide eyes for a while, and then nodded as if he was enlightened, and said, "Oh! Then Brother Yi, you can rest well! I'm outside, you can call me at any time if you have something." ”

glanced at Zhao Xiaoyi worriedly, and then Erniu also retreated, and gently closed the door again as he left.

After Erniu left, Zhao Xiaoyi struggled to prop up his body and sit on the bed, this time the injury was indeed too serious, and the vitality in his body was too depleted, and he didn't even have the strength to sit up straight at the moment.

A handful of pills were stuffed into his mouth, and after the pill turned into a warm current and flowed into his abdomen, Zhao Xiaoyi slowly formed a handprint, absorbing the effect of the pill.

The internal injuries this time were indeed too serious, although they were not as serious as when they were besieged and killed by a group of Martial Emperors in Dongshijie, but they were not much lighter, and it would take some time to recover, and this time, it also made Zhao Xiaoyi deeply appreciate the strength of the third-order Martial Emperor, or the strength of the Qin Dynasty.

Although he has a lot of means, but after all, there is too much difference with the realm of Qin Shi, and Qin Shi is not an ordinary good stubble, even if Zuihou Zhao Xiaoyi defeated Qin Shi, but he also killed a thousand enemies and damaged eight hundred, it seems that the next step is to improve his own realm, at least on the basis of not falling too far behind others.

The recovery of the injury is slowly continuing, but fortunately, Zhao Xiaoyi is an alchemist, and he usually refines a lot of healing pills, and with these pills, the injuries in his body will naturally heal faster.

And when Zhao Xiaoyi was quietly recuperating from his injuries, there was a sensation in the Heavenly Blood Gate, since Zhao Xiaoyi fought Qin Shi, the most talked about among the disciples of the Heavenly Blood Gate was the fight that day, and many people were enthusiastic when they mentioned the scene of Zhao Xiaoyi bombing and killing Qin Shi, you know, it was only a fourth-order martial king, and it was not an ordinary person who could do this.

The big guys in the Heavenly Blood Gate are naturally thinking about how to deal with Zhao Xiaoyi in the future, whether to find an opportunity to wipe out such demons, or to keep the well water from the river water, or to make friends, all of which are under consideration.

Of course, for the second elders, Zhao Xiaoyi must be wiped out, no matter how good the original Zhao Xiaoyi's talent is, he is still only a fourth-order martial king, and it is not a threat to their Jihua at all, after all, no matter how good the talent is, I don't know how many years it will take to grow to the level of martial arts, by that time, everything will be too late, but now, the situation has changed, the fourth-order martial king can kill the Qin Shi of the third-order martial emperor, so what is the concept of this son when he reaches the martial emperor, Zhao Xiaoyi is now showing his talent, the great elder will definitely try his best to cultivate, and the growth rate, it can be seen, by that time, Zhao Xiaoyi will be a mortal rival for them。

Therefore, at the first opportunity, this son will definitely be wiped out.

In a hidden basement of the Heavenly Blood Gate, two figures sat indifferently in front of a wooden table, on the wooden table were placed two delicate teacups, the cups were steaming, obviously, the tea in it had just been brewed.

"Hehe! Huang Lao's tea art is getting better and better. A middle-aged man in his fifties picked up the teacup, took a sip leisurely, savored the lingering fragrance in his mouth, and couldn't help but nod his head and praise, this middle-aged man is the master of the Heavenly Blood Gate, and he is the master of the Heavenly Blood Gate.

On the opposite side of Yin Juetian, there was an old man with silver hair, the old man looked quite old, but his eyes were shining with essence, and there was no sense of decadence or faintness.

"The old man has nothing to do all day, and he can only study and study these things, but it is still too far from the treasures I have drunk!" Huang Lao smiled faintly, and also picked up the teacup and tasted it lightly, speaking of the treasures, Huang Lao had a look of memory.

"Well, I have some hundred-year-old snow rhyme tea from extremely cold places, and I will give it to Huang Lao another day, and when Huang Lao researches the world's first treasure, I will also have a good meal." Yin Juetian smiled, and simply chatted with Huang Lao on the tea, and then he also got to the point, "Huang Lao, I don't know what you think about today's events?"