Chapter 7: Goodbye
One ninth-level swordsman, two eighth-level swordsmen, and one seventh-level swordsman!
At the moment when he saw through the strength of several people, Ling Yun did not hesitate at all, and immediately launched a surprise attack on the weakest seventh-level swordsman. There was simply no time for him to hesitate at this time.
As if the four of them knew that he would pick the weakest attack, the ninth-level swordsman next to them immediately reinforced, as long as the seventh-level swordsman could block Ling Yun's blow, the two of them would inevitably join hands to form a front and back attack.
However, the number of battles in Lingyun is not small, how can you not understand their plans?
If you are not a sword master, you will never be able to understand the opinion of a master of the sword master level. In their eyes, there is not much difference between the seventh-level and eighth-level swordsmen. Even now that he is seriously injured, this is still the case.
A false flicker, Ling Yun's forward rush sagged strangely, his whole person twisted, his body almost touched the ground and glided towards the position vacated by the ninth-level swordsman, and when the ninth-level swordsman reacted, he slapped a palm on the ground, and with the help of the recoil power of this palm, the whole person shot out.
"I want to leave!" The ninth-level swordsman was furious, if you let a swordsman who was so seriously injured escape from my hands, what kind of face would I have in the future to gain a foothold in the empire.
He suddenly turned sharply, and the sword in his hand swung out a gorgeous sword aura, covering Ling Yun's entire person.
Although the power of these sword qi was far inferior to that of a sword master or the like, and even ordinary bamboo armor and bronze armor could not penetrate it, at this moment, it undoubtedly gave Ling Yun a fatal blow.
Being injured by this subtle sword qi immediately triggered the injuries left by Chopping Rock on his body, and the wounds of different sizes immediately cracked open, and a large amount of blood gushed out, accompanied by severe pain and weakness, which made him almost pass out.
This ninth-level swordsman obviously decided that the injuries on Ling Yun's body were serious, so he covered the sword qi with this kind of no actual damage, triggering the injuries on his body, so as to achieve the magical effect of pulling out thousands of catties in four or two.
At the moment when he was injured, the three swordsmen next to him also reacted at the same time and launched an attack on him together.
The three great swords slashed at him in unison in a triangular pattern, blocking all his routes. Not to mention that he doesn't have a sword in his hand at the moment, even if he has a sword in his hand, it is impossible to resist the attacks of the three swords at the same time.
No, Ling Yun could only twist his body as much as possible in order to minimize the injured area of his body.
"Whoa, whoa!"
Three powerful air-breaking sounds came first with fierce fighting energy, bombarding the three swordsmen who attacked. The three swordsmen were horrified, and exclaimed: "Fighting Qi Slash!" At the same time, they hurriedly resisted, in a vain attempt to resist these three attacks!
"Bump!"
The swords in the hands of the three of them all cracked and turned into iron filings. The weakest rank 7 swordsman died instantly. Even the two eighth-level swordsmen were injured by the aftermath of the Dou Qi Slash, and the blood in their mouths vomited wildly, and they retreated frantically.
The ninth-level swordsman was frightened and hurriedly shouted, "Which swordsman is passing by here?
The answer to him was the continued vindictive slash.
Seeing that three more fighting qi were slashing at him, how could the three swordsmen who were lucky enough to survive still hurry to stop, and hurriedly fled to the place where the first-order swordsman Hanbi was. There was a master swordsman involved in this matter, and the situation was beyond their control, after all, even a ninth-level swordsman was not qualified to face a full-fledged swordsman.
As soon as the three of them left, a white figure instantly appeared in front of Ling Yun.
Seeing this person, Ling Yun exhaled lightly, she was so seriously injured because of her, she was really not ungrateful, one more person was here, he was safe for the time being. Feeling the intense weakness after his mind relaxed, he only had time to say the three words: "It's hard work!" and passed out.
The woman knew what he meant by "hard work".
Looking at Ling Yun, who was unconscious beside him, there was a faint trace of embarrassment on the woman's tired face. After thinking for a moment, she finally bit her lip, and didn't care about the suspicion of men and women, and helped Ling Yun up from the ground and carried her back.
Feeling the breath coming from her neck, she had to hold back a touch of shyness in her heart, and quickly fled from here with him on her back, heading for a small mountain range in the central area.
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Ling Yun didn't know when he became conscious. But he still remembers vividly that he is not yet safe and is still in danger.
Stimulated by this intense crisis, his brain did not dare to have any comfort and relaxation, and instantly forced himself to wake up from a shallow coma.
Dark, damp, rock face...... There is also a faint fragrance.
With the eyesight of an innate Mahayana master, Ling Yun immediately adapted to the darkness and took a clear look at where he was - the cave! Moreover, it was already late at night outside, which was about two o'clock in the morning on Earth.
Ling Yun woke up with good control over his demeanor and didn't make any noise.
Therefore, when he opened his eyes, he could naturally spot the woman sleeping not far from him, and at the same time, following a slender rope she held in his hand, he discovered an extremely secret mechanism outside the cave.
This mechanism doesn't do much, it can only be used as a warning. However, with this thing, at least I won't be quietly approached while sleeping and I don't know it.
Ling Yun didn't speak, the woman on the wound on her body had obviously helped her deal with it, judging from these treatment techniques, this woman was also skilled, and she carefully made up for many deficiencies, but he didn't need to deal with it again.
The wound was no longer in the way, and Ling Yun stopped moving, and immediately closed his eyes and began to recover from his injuries.
The sharpness of the Xuanjian Qi on the Ninety-Nine is not suitable for healing. However, this does not mean that Ling Yun can't do anything about his injuries, after all, True Qi is originally a cultivation method to strengthen the body and prolong life. Although he can't let the true qi containing the benefits of the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Mystery heal, he can use these true qi to greatly stimulate his body cells, speed up cell metabolism, and make the necrotic cells fall off as soon as possible, and glow with new skin.
This method of healing is faster and more effective than the True Qi Healing Method. But his shortcomings are also obvious. Speeding up metabolism is equivalent to speeding up the consumption of one's own life force. It can be said that he is treating his injuries at the cost of his life.
But at the moment, everything must be taken as the highest standard to get out of the forest alive, if he can't escape the pursuit of swordsmen from all countries, even if he has a strong life energy, when the time comes, will it all be restored?
Under this advanced treatment method, the sword wounds on Ling Yun's body and the internal injuries that were shocked by the Dou Qi were recovering at an extremely terrifying speed. By the time three or four hours had passed, his injuries had almost recovered.
In the late stage of healing, Ling Yun also knew that the girl had gotten up, but she didn't bother herself, but went out of the cave to find food.
Swordsmen are also human, and although they have great strength and twice the life of ordinary people, they still have to eat. Especially after a long day of intense exercise, food is an essential part.
When the woman returned, Ling Yun had also recovered from her injuries and was sitting cross-legged, watching the woman walk in with blazing eyes.
"Wake up. As she spoke, the woman threw away a few of the wild fruits that had been washed, and then sat down and ate them herself.
Ling Yun nodded, didn't speak, and ate.
It's not that he doesn't speak, it's that he doesn't know what to say. He was originally a person who was not good at talking, especially since the other party was a woman who didn't know her name but had a good feeling.
The two were silent, and for a moment only the sound of each other's eating echoed in the cave.
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