It seems that although Sunflower's true qi is powerful, it is not completely impossible to deal with it.

Yan Ming had already had a preliminary understanding of Dongfang Undefeated by removing the remaining sunflower true qi on Ren Xing's body.

Of course, if you really fight with Dongfang Undefeated now, it is estimated that you will lose very badly, but as long as you are sure that this is useful, when you break through again, you will be on a par with Dongfang Undefeated in terms of level, and you will be able to play a miraculous effect!

When the time comes, even if you fight head-on, you don't have to be afraid that the East will be undefeated.

This truth, not only Yan Ming, but also several other people knew it in their hearts, and they all had different expressions when they saw this.

Ximen Fuxue and Lu Xiaofeng looked at Yan Ming several times.

With Yan Ming's move, the degree of pain of letting me go was alleviated at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

The frowning brow began to dissipate, and even the wound on his body didn't seem to hurt too much.

Of course, this does not mean that the wound is no big deal, what Yan Ming helped to dissolve is just a simple sunflower true qi, and the Shenzhao Sutra has some healing effects, but it has no repair effect on the meridians and fascia on the legs that have been destroyed by Dongfang Undefeated.

After Ren Wuxing regained consciousness, he also realized this after feeling it a little, and in an instant, Ren Wuxing's face became extremely ugly.

He has been imprisoned for all these years, and finally escaped, and has decided to take revenge, and came with an ambition.

But he obviously underestimated Dongfang's undefeated strength after practicing the Sunflower Treasure Book, and as soon as they met, he was discarded from his legs.

If you become disabled in the future, how can you take revenge?

His own strength is already far inferior to Dongfang's undefeated, and if he is disabled, even if he relies on the Star Absorbing Dafa, there is no hope!

Isn't this going to end up depressed for the rest of your life?

In an instant, I felt a wave of despair and dizziness.

Even after all the years he had been imprisoned at the bottom of the lake, he had never given up hope, but now, that hope had been shattered, it was too cruel for him.

The joy of the reunion of father and daughter immediately disappeared. In its place, there was a strong manic mood.

"Get out of the way!"

Ren Wuxing pushed away his daughter Ren Yingying, looking at his legs with wide eyes.

And Yan Ming didn't speak, but just helped him solve the last bit of sunflower true qi that remained.

Of course, he guessed what Ren Xing was thinking now, and he also knew the despair in the other party's heart.

But after getting started, Yan Ming had a better understanding of the injuries of Ren Xing, and he was thinking in his heart, it seemed that he didn't have a chance at all.

In the original work, Zhang Sanfeng's apprentice Yu Daiyan was abolished and was bedridden for many years, but later relied on Zhang Zhenren's strong true qi foundation and the healing elixir Black Jade Intermittent Cream to cure his legs.

Speaking of which, Heiyu Intermittent Cream still has more than half a bottle in his hand, and he helped Di Yun treat his injuries before, and his recovery is very good.

However, Ren Wuxing's leg injury is not the same as Yu Daiyan's, Ren Wuxing's injury is mainly concentrated in the meridians and fascia, and Yu Daiyan is a bone.

Yan Ming pondered, if it was paired with the black jade intermittent ointment and his own divine light sutra's powerful healing methods, he might really be able to cure it.

Of course, Yan Ming just thought about it, and had no intention of helping.

Let Me Do This guy is a typical person who can share weal and sorrow and can't enjoy together, after regaining the position of the sect leader in the original book, what he did was even more outrageous than the undefeated East, it will only bring more bloody storms, and there is no need to save him.

Yan Ming withdrew his hand, looked at the depression on Ren Xing's face, lowered his head and froze a movement, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Ren Yingying comforted Ren Wuxing for a long time, but it was useless, so she could only silently help Ren Wuxing bandage the injury on her leg.

Xiang Wentian and the others next to him talked to Ren Wuxing many times, but they didn't get a response.

Ren Yingying had no choice but to stand up temporarily, and looked back to see He Tieshou.

Ren Yingying recalled the scene when He Tieshou sacrificed himself to save himself just now and almost encountered a dangerous scene, and couldn't help but be moved.

After spending some time with He Tieshou, Ren Yingying almost forgot that she was Yan Ming's captive.

She looked at He Tieshou and wanted to thank her, but she didn't know how to organize the language for a while, and only bowed deeply after a long time.

This time, He Tieshou was a little embarrassed, and he waved his hand a little flustered.

Yan Ming raised his eyes and looked into the distance, Huo Tianqing had already gathered everyone in Tsing Yi Lou and looked at it from afar.

It seemed that they were no longer aggressive, so they waited for Yan Ming and the others to leave, and then came over to collect Huo Xiu's body.

Lu Xiaofeng and Huo Tianqing looked at each other from a distance, although neither of them spoke, but they understood each other's meaning through their eyes.

The timing is not good this time, Huo Tianqing will come to the door in the future, and then compete with Lu Xiaofeng fairly to settle the grievances between the two.

Dugu Yihe stood still, the battle was settled, and Emei Sixiu in the distance finally found an opportunity to run over.

"Master, Master, are you alright?"

"Master, you ......"

Several women asked worriedly.

"It's okay!"

Dugu Yihe waved his hand, looked at the west gate blowing snow, and then bowed his hand.

"Thank you for your mercy."

Dugu Yihe's words made several disciples stunned.

They just watched Dugu Yihe and Ximen Blowing Snow fight to a draw, and they thought that the strength of the two was extremely close.

As a result, now Dugu Yihe says that it is because of the mercy of the other party's subordinates?

Is it modesty?

Emei Sixiu thought about it carefully, but rejected this idea.

They knew their master, and knew that he was definitely not a blind and humble character who liked to flatter each other, and he always had something to say.

In the face of Dugu Yihe's thanks, Ximen Chuixue behaved very calmly, at this time the sword had been returned to the sheath, and he accepted the other party's thanks very calmly while holding the sword.

"It's okay, I'm not merciful because of you, but because you feel guilty in your heart, the sword is not pure enough, if you can't exert the full strength of your swordsmanship, you will die, it's a pity!"

Simon Blowing Snow is right.

Dugu Yihe's face showed a little unnaturalness.

Because what Ximen Blowing Snow said was not wrong at all, what he had just exerted was the power of the sword double kill seventy-seven forty-nine style move, but that was far from his limit, and it was far from reaching the realm of full immersion in the unity of man and sword.

At the root of it, Dugu Yihe has always been thinking about what he owes to the Jinpeng Dynasty, and he feels guilty in his heart, so he naturally looks forward and backward when he starts, and he can't give full play to his strength.

His moves have reached such a level of sophistication that they have reached a whole new level, and Simon Blowing Snow can't help but be amazed.

If you don't show your strength at all, you will die under the sword of Ximen Blowing Snow, which is really a pity.

For a sword idiot like Ximen Chuixue, there is no way to accept it at all.

So he didn't use a killing move, leaving Dugu Yihe's life, just so that he could have the opportunity to appreciate his true strength again in the future.

This is what makes Simon Fuxue completely different from others, he fights with others, and the most important thing is not life and death, but the exploration of swordsmanship.

If he could have the opportunity to see a sword stronger than himself, then even if he lost, he would have no regrets.

Whether it is fighting with Dugu Yihe or Ye Gucheng, he has this idea in his heart, which is also the purity of a swordsman.

"The two of us will fight again one day!"

Dugu Yihe promised Ximen to blow the snow road.

"Okay!"

Ximen Fuxue couldn't help but pause when he said this, and then added: "Of course, the premise is that I am still alive by then." ”

Dugu Yihe was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed a bit of admiration, and he nodded vigorously.

The meaning of Ximen Blowing Snow is very clear, that is, the competition between him and Ye Gucheng.

If Simon Blowing Snow had lost in this duel, he would definitely not have lived.

Dugu Yihe knew that this was the pride of the two of them, and it was an honor for them to die under a stronger sword.

However, Sun Xiuqing and the others next to him were confused and a little incomprehensible.

But at least some of the information revealed in it, they understood it, and Ximen Blowing Snow really released water in the process of the competition just now.

Sun Xiuqing already had a strange feeling about Ximen Blowing Snow, and now a sense of gratitude rose in her heart, and her apricot eyes looked at Ximen Blowing Snow, and her eyes rippled.

Ximen Fuxue wanted to leave, but his eyes met Sun Xiuqing, and he couldn't help but pause, and completely different feelings surged in his heart.

Ximen Fuxue has been practicing swords since he was a child, and he has always been a friend of swords, and all his energy and thoughts have been devoted to this, and he has never had other ideas.

But seeing Sun Xiuqing suddenly today, it actually caused a lot of ripples in the mood that had been like stopping water for many years.

Ximen Fuxue didn't know that this was the right eye, until this feeling was very strange, and it contradicted his ruthless sword intent.

But it is also a little comfortable, which makes Ximen Blowing Snow enjoy it a little.

"Good fellow, these two are looking at each other again."

Yan Ming saw everything in his eyes and once again sighed at the strong inertia of fate.

He was still thinking about whether he should find an opportunity to intervene in case Ximen Blowing Snow and Dugu Yihe were in a hurry, so as to prevent Ximen Blowing Snow from killing Dugu Yihe like in the original book.

After all, this is his future wife's mentor, because of this level of grievances, the two of them have been separated for a long time, and it is okay to help prevent this kind of thing from happening.

But now it seems that the results are not bad.

Yan Ming couldn't help but wonder, how will Ximen Blowing Snow and Sun Xiuqing develop next, is it possible to say that Ximen Blowing Snow is going to get off the list?

"Lu Daxia, what are you doing?"

Yan Ming walked up to Lu Xiaofeng and looked at him with a sad face.

"Alas, don't mention it, Yan Zhutou, Huo Xiu died in your hands, and the clues I wanted to investigate were broken again."

Lu Xiaofeng scratched his head vigorously.

He is this temper, obviously things have nothing to do with him, but once he is nosy, he always habitually wants to get to the bottom of things and find out the truth of the matter.

I have to say that this is a very contradictory trait in Lu Xiaofeng, he is afraid of trouble and likes to be nosy.

Yan Ming chuckled, he knew the context.

Although this Huo Xiu is Shangguan Mu, in fact, even this identity is fake, in fact, Huo Xiu's real identity is Shangguan Jin, the imperial prince of the Jinpeng Dynasty.

He killed Shangguan Mu back then, and seized the treasure he had, changed his appearance, adjusted his appearance, and replaced Shangguan Mu, assuming the pseudonym Huo Xiu, and became a huge rich man in the world.

Finding Lu Xiaofeng's help this time was actually Huo Xiu's plan, wanting to use their hands to get rid of Dugu Yihe and Yan Tieshan who were involved in this matter, so as to completely occupy the wealth of the Jinpeng Dynasty, and then use it as the starting point of his ambitions.

Of course, none of this matters now, after all, Huo Xiu is dead.

However, seeing Lu Xiaofeng's sad face and puzzled look, Yan Ming was a little unbearable, thought about it, and simply reminded him.

"In fact, who are the royal family members of the Jinpeng Dynasty, few people in the world know, why does Lu Daxia think that the group of people who ask you are the real descendants of the Jinpeng Dynasty?"

"Huh?"

Lu Xiaofeng has already made a lot of progress in investigating this matter, but the joints have not yet been smoothed.

But now after Yan Ming's reminder, Lu Xiaofeng immediately felt that something in his brain had been opened, and he was instantly connected.

"That's right! Why didn't you think of this? ”

Lu Xiaofeng slapped his forehead, but looked at Yan Ming in confusion: "Yan Zhutou, how do you know ......?"

"You don't need to study this in detail, but there is one thing to remind Lu Daxia, that is, the royal family of the Jinpeng Dynasty has one thing in common, which can be used to distinguish the authenticity, that is, they are all inherited born with six fingers on their feet, if you want to know if the other party is really the King of Jinpeng, you only need to do a little checking."

"There is such a thing!"

Lu Xiaofeng was surprised, but at the same time, he was even more surprised, how did Yan Ming know about these secrets?

Although I am not sure whether what Yan Ming said is true or false, according to my understanding of Yan Zhutou, the other party should not deceive him.

And it's very simple to be sure, because isn't there a remnant of the Jinpeng Dynasty on the scene?

After Lu Xiaofeng thanked him, he immediately ran to find Dugu Yihe.

As soon as he asked this, Dugu Yihe was also full of surprise: "How do you know ......?"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Xiaofeng knew that he had asked the right question, and what Yan Ming said was indeed true.

Then this is simple, Lu Xiaofeng immediately made up his mind and went back to check whether the Great Golden Peng King was true or false.

If it is true or false, then you can know the truth of the matter from the other party's mouth.

has made up his mind, Lu Xiaofeng can't wait to fly away directly.

But before leaving, he turned his head to look at Yan Ming: "That, Yan Zhutou, where are you going next?" ”

"The capital."

"Seriously!"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up.

"The capital will soon be more lively, with the head of the swallow catcher, it will definitely be more interesting! After I finished my business, I immediately went to the capital to join in the excitement. ”

Lu Xiaofeng said as he looked at the snow blowing at the West Gate in the distance, obviously saying that the two of them were going to fight a decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City.

After the exchange, Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Fuxue left.

It's just that the destinations of the two sides are different, Lu Xiaofeng is going to investigate the truth of the King of the Golden Peng, while Ximen Blowing Snow is going to prepare to return to the capital, and continue to prepare for the duel in Ye Gucheng.

If it weren't for Lu Xiaofeng shaving his beard to invite himself to help this time, Ximen Fuxue would not have left the capital before the war.

"The capital!"

Yan Ming raised his head and looked in the direction of the capital to the north, as if he had seen the figure of the duel between the two figures who stood proudly at the top of the world.

(End of chapter)