Yunmengze, Panlong Valley.

Xiao Yi is sick, seriously ill.

When the one-eyed Liao left, he handed over the war dragon to him to take care of, and when everyone found him fainting in his room, the war dragon immediately became a mess.

"What's wrong with Mr. Xiao? He was fine just now, why did he suddenly faint?"

The man who spoke was a majestic-looking man, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a red face, a short beard, wearing a gray samurai robe, a round collar with a split collar, and an eight-foot head.

This person's surname is Li Mingyun, and he is a master of the War Dragon Mercenary Group, second only to One-Eyed Liao and Liao Hong'er, and his cultivation is also around the early stage of Huayuan.

At this moment, he was staying in Xiao Yi's room with everyone, anxiously waiting for the doctor's treatment.

This was not the first time he had entered Xiao Yi's room, but every time he entered, he would have a strange feeling, as if this small room was another world independent of Panlong Valley.

At this moment, the thick fog has not dissipated, and the head of the bed is calmly cast on the side of the bed through a faint blue light, reflecting Xiao Yi's familiar face.

It looked as if it was more bloodless than the pale bedspread.

Behind Li Yun, someone whispered: "Mr. Xiao is usually not in good health, but he has been a lot tougher recently, but I don't know why he fainted at such a time." ”

"Yes, I heard that Mr. Xiao Yi had given an order to strictly inspect Panlong Valley before he passed out. ”

"What do you mean?

"Shhh, don't talk nonsense, Panlong Valley has always been stable, what can happen. ”

......

"You have to say more!" Li Yun turned his head and stared at the two of them fiercely, and then the two were silent and no longer spoken.

After Dr. Gu Nei's diagnosis and treatment, he got up with a frown, and Li Yun immediately greeted him and asked, "How is Mr. Xiao?"

The doctor was full of white hair, and his wrinkles were like walnuts, and when he saw Li Yunhu's body-like figure, he suddenly met him, and when he reacted, he said hesitantly: "The main book is probably over-depleted by the essence of the essence-"

"Nonsense! Mr. Xiao is not a martial artist, how can he consume essence yuan?" Li Yun frowned and reprimanded.

The doctor shuddered and said in a trembling voice: "The master and the master book are indeed excessively effective, and the old man will not be wrong, and he will not be wrong." ”

Li Yun stared at Xiao Yi, who was unconscious on the bed, and his brows furrowed.

Essence consumption is not a disease, but it is more terrifying than ordinary diseases, unless there is a golden elixir, otherwise it must be slowly adjusted, and even if it is slowly adjusted, it is difficult to return to the original state.

"Can you find out why Mr. Xiao is over-consumed?" Li Yun asked in a deep voice.

"No, you can't. The doctor replied truthfully.

In fact, he couldn't figure out why Xiao Yi, a literati, could consume so much essence, to say that there were no other symptoms of illness except weakness, and if he said that he was poisoned, there were no signs of poisoning in his body, which was really incomprehensible.

Li Yun frowned, and said, "Can you make Mr. Xiao sober up for a while, I have something to ask him." ”

The white-haired doctor showed a confident smile on his face and said, "This is not difficult, the old man can stimulate his vitality with acupuncture, but he will have to cultivate for more time in the future." ”

If you cultivate more, you can cultivate more, and it is better to get through the current level first.

After making up his mind, Li Yun opened his mouth and said, "Then there is Doctor Lao." ”

Half an hour later, Xiao Yi finally woke up, opened his eyes, and saw that the bed was full of people, he smiled hard, and said weakly: "What are you doing around me? As he spoke, his eyes did not leave Li Yun's left and right.

Seeing this, Li Yun must have something to say in his heart, so he said, "Okay, Mr. Xiao is also awake, let's go back separately." ”

After everyone heard this, they said a few words of peace, and then left one by one, leaving Li Yun alone.

"Bang. ”

Closing the door, Li Yun's expression suddenly became solemn, "Mr. Xiao, what happened." ”

Xiao Yi knew that he fainted in the room because he had consumed too much divination, so he could only smile bitterly: "It's nothing, it's an old problem." ”

The scrutinizing gaze swept over Xiao Yi's face, and Li Yun sighed: "I know that Mr. has his own secrets, so I don't delve into it, I just hope that Mr. can recover soon." "As he spoke, he was about to go out.

At this moment, I only heard Xiao Yi shouting behind him: "Slow" came out, he was breathing chaotically, and coughed violently twice, but Xiao Yi ignored it and kept saying: "Slow, slow!"

Li Yun turned his head in response and said to Xiao Yi with a smile: "Sir, are you willing to say it?"

Xiao Yi smiled bitterly and said, "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's just that the matter is really incomprehensible, and I don't have time to explain more," he paused, stared into Li Yun's eyes, and slowly spit out a sentence that made Li Yun extremely shocked: Panlong Valley is in danger!

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Twenty-three knives, twenty-three people.

The knife is a good knife, even if it is dyed black with ink, it still can't hide the sharp blade, so it can only be buried in the floating earth.

People are also fierce people, and in the dense forest, the withered grass covers their bodies, revealing only two eyes, staring at Panlong Valley.

Their faces were covered with frost, but their eyes were as sharp as knives in their hands.

Their profession is bandits, bandits, outlaws who rob homes and houses, rob people, rob other people's blood and sweat, and they are the most unpopular group of people in Yun Mengze.

But they don't care at all, in the center of these people, hunting demon beasts is killing, killing people is also killing, there is no difference.

Today they are here to kill, twenty-three people, twenty-three knives, twenty-three masters above the early stage of the transformation of the Yuan, and behind them are a group of outlaws who are in the replenishment period.

No one would have thought that Yun Mengze's Wang family was related to bandits and robbers in the mountains, but in fact, among the twenty-three people present, twenty-two were famous bandit leaders near Yun Mengze, and the remaining one was Wang Shunji, one of the masters of the concentrating period.

Wang Shunji is about forty years old, with a square face, a flat forehead, and an expressionless face; his nose is not straight, but it is not a flat horse; his complexion is neither as white as jade like that of a family member, nor as rough and dark as that of a child of a poor family; and his figure is neither tall nor thin, he is an extremely ordinary person.

is so ordinary that he is thrown among more than 20 people, and he may not be able to see that he is special, and the standing out of the master of the concentrating period is not reflected in him in the slightest.

Only those eyes, with a firm gaze, occasionally turned, revealing a wisp of stubbornness towards the injustice of fate, but it was different from Han Chuang's stubbornness, this stubbornness was feminine.

"Boss, how long will it take, brothers have been lying here for a few hours. ”

It was a warrior who was hovering beside Wang Shunji who spoke, and the two of them were dressed in the same way, this person's figure was slightly taller than that of Wang Shunji, and he was more powerful.

is such a mighty guy, but he is called Wang Shunji's boss, and the others not only did not object, but took it for granted.

"Wait!" Wang Shunji said.

The warrior shook his head helplessly.

Wang Shunji is like this, a taciturn person, never see a smile on his face, he is quiet and restrained, like a knife hidden in a box and wrapped in a heavy cloth.

Only those who knew him well understood the sharpness of the knife - if you didn't pay attention, you could get a cut in the throat.

As the minutes passed, Wang Shunji lay on the ground, motionless, his face still maintaining his original expression.

He was waiting, waiting for the wolf smoke in the distance, waiting for an opportunity for him to unsheath his knife, and before that, again, all he had to do was hide himself and never let anyone find out.

Absolutely not!

A team of warriors in the replenishment period walked out of Panlong Valley, said a few words to the guards at the mouth of the valley, and scattered into the forests on all sides, seemingly searching for something.

"Big brother, do you think they will get any rumors?, otherwise how can they become so cautious!"

Wang Shunji didn't speak, but in his mind, he was thinking about what this martial artist said: Did Xiao Yi really notice something?

No!

In order to avoid revealing the rumors, the people who participated in this operation were all robber leaders who had nothing to do with the Wang family in the eyes of outsiders, and none of the family guards moved.

Even in the family, many children who are not of sufficient status do not know what will happen here.

But

- War Dragon's behavior was so strange that he not only sent people to search the vicinity of Panlong Valley, but even closed the mouth of the valley, not allowing him to enter or leave.

Why is that?

No matter how much he wanted to break his head, he would never have thought that Xiao Yi, who was ignored by the Wang family, turned out to be a stranger who was proficient in divination, and he never imagined that Xiao Yi would practice divination at the cost of consuming his own essence.