The boy waited for a long time, but did not wait for death to come, but he heard the impact of a heavy object falling to the ground, and when he opened his eyes, the boy was surprised to see that the evil wolf who had attacked him had fallen to the ground, and there was an arrow stuck in the head of the hard wolf, and the delicate tail of the arrow continued to tremble and make a faint vibrato of the strings.

"Whoa, whoa!"

There were three more arrows in the eyebrows of the wild wolves, and the sharp arrows pierced the wolf's head without accident, taking away their lives, and the young man knew that he was saved, and he finally fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss and mental exhaustion.

Lin Ruofeng shot the wild wolf with the Star Moon Divine Bow, and at the same time used the ice wave instant shadow to quickly approach the wolves in the bushes, and several other people also flew towards the wolves with swords, the speed was faster than Lin Ruofeng, and even the Night Rain Fairy temporarily forgot about his fear, leaving only Zhao Long and Qing'er to take care of the horses.

The first to arrive was Zhao Yingming, who had the highest skill, only to see Zhao Yingming swinging a sword style, an arc-shaped invisible sword qi quickly flew out of the You Dragon Sword, whether it was a tree or a wild wolf, all of them were cut off without accident, and after clearing a blank lot, Zhao Yingming smiled evilly, jumped into the middle, and the Dragon Sword broke away from Zhao Yingming's palm and flew up in the air:

"Thousand Light Remnant Sword!"

I saw that the dragon sword in front of Zhao Yingming flew for a while, and countless small sword qi continued to generate: "Qiang!" With a sound, countless small sword qi suddenly flew in all directions, and the sharp sword qi instantly swept away the things that intercepted it.

"Bang!"

The branches were shattered, and the wild wolf's body was passed through countless small blood holes, and the blood mist and flying stumps and broken leaves filled the area around Zhao Yingming for more than ten meters, and dozens of wild wolves died and died.

When a qiē turned into calm, Zhao Yingming saw the stumps and leaves all over the ground and the bleeding wolf corpse lying on the ground, he was very satisfied with the effect of his appearance, and just wanted to ask Lin Ruofeng and others to give some applause, but found that Lin Ruofeng, Ye Yuxian, and Chen Gu were surrounded by the injured boy, and the wolf corpse next to them had also been cleaned up by them, and no one noticed the wonderful performance on his side, which made the interested Zhao Yingming very disappointed, so he had to walk towards them stupidly.

Lin Ruofeng's expression was very solemn, the lightest injuries on the young man's body were his legs that had been torn off a large piece of flesh, and the large intestine of the abdomen had even been severed a few times, and the worst thing was that the young man had lost too much blood, but the internal organs were still bleeding, and the young man's tragic internal injuries and external injuries made him unable to bear to look at life and death.

Gently took off his coat and covered the seriously injured young man's body, the white robe was quickly stained red by blood, although it was useless, but Lin Ruofeng didn't want Ye Yuxian to see the tragic wounds on the young man's body.

Gently lifting the young man's head off the ground, the blood on the back of the young man's head quickly stained Lin Ruofeng's left hand red, and his body was also dyed a little red by the dripping blood. But as if he hadn't seen it, he helped the seriously injured young man re-point the acupuncture points, and injected the cold cold magic essence true qi into several wounds of the young man to help the young man stop the bleeding and continue his life.

After pinching the boy's acupoint for a few seconds, he finally woke up.

The boy had just woken up, as if he had not seen everyone, and asked eagerly, "Flowers, what about my flowers?!"

Holding down the excited young man, Lin Ruofeng said: "Brother, don't move first, you have been seriously injured, what kind of flower do you want, we will help you find it." ”

The boy seemed to gradually calm down and stopped struggling.

"I'm sorry, let you laugh, thank you for saving your life, but that flower is very important to the next, in the next has run out of oil and the lamp has dried up, so please help me find it, I just put the flower in the crown of a small tree three meters high, the flower is white, there are six petals are large, and the stamen in the middle is yellow. ”

Lin Ruofeng nodded, and said to Chen Gu Night Rain Immortal: "Chen Gu and Yu Immortal help find that white flower, pay attention to see if there are any wild wolves that are not dead, don't be sneak attacked." ”

Chen Gu responded: "Yes!" Night Rain Fairy also rarely did not carry it with Lin Ruofeng, and obediently said, "Okay!" and turned to look for the young man's white flower.

Lin Ruofeng took out a salt from the space, turned his head to Zhao Yingming and said, "Brother Zhao, please make this salt into powder and put it in the water bladder, and wait for this brother to take it." ”

Zhao Yingming took the water bag, and while shaking the salt into powder with internal force and pouring it into the water bladder he carried with him, he asked suspiciously:

"What's the use of you putting this salt in the water and giving it to him?"

Lin Ruofeng injected the true qi of the Ice Cold Divine Technique into the young man's body, protected the young man's heart, and replied to Zhao Yingming:

"This brother has lost a lot of blood and must replenish some water and salt, otherwise he will soon be unconscious again!"

Yue Yingming nodded as if he didn't understand, gently put the mouth of the water bladder into the young man's mouth, and cooperated with Lin Ruofeng to give the young man water, fortunately, the young man was still sober, which saved Lin Ruofeng and Zhao Yingming a lot of inconvenience.

The physiological common sense of supplementing normal saline for people who have lost too much blood Lin Ruofeng's subordinate troops all understand, and many people in their previous lives also knew it, but there were not many people who knew this common sense in ancient times, and in this case, Lin Ruofeng did not give them the interest in popularizing science.

"Under Xu Wangkong, what do you call a few people?"

Lin Ruofeng replied: "Under Lin Ruofeng, the one next to him is Zhao Yingming, and the two of them are Chen Gu, and the other is the night rain fairy of the insider." ”

Xu Wangkong suddenly asked, "Could this Senior Brother Zhao be Zhao Yingming, the only grandson of the Sword God of the Wuyi Sword Sect?"

Zhao Yingming saw Xu Wangkong's tragic injury, and it was rare to show solemnity on his handsome face that fascinated thousands of girls.

"Brother Xu, don't talk too much, it's indeed Zhao Yingming of the Wuyi Sword Sect!"

A burst of sadness flashed on Xu Wangkong's face:

"If you don't speak, I'm afraid Xu Wangkong will never have a chance to speak again, and if you can see the first master of the younger generation before you die, Xu Wangkong should be content!"

Lin Ruofeng was silent, a little panicked in his heart, and the feeling of watching Xu Wangkong's life pass but being powerless made him crazy, but under this condition, no one could save Xu Wangkong.

Zhao Yingming obviously knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he scratched the back of his head embarrassedly and asked:

"By the way, where I watched Brother Xu fight just now, Brother Xu seems to be using the Tai Chi swordsmanship of the Wudang School?"

Xu Wangkong nodded, "Xu Wangkong was indeed a disciple of the Wudang Sect, but in the end, he left the sect for some reasons, and wasted the hard work of the master and uncles. ”

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