The next day, Wang Yingjie did not wear a black mask, "I am going to meet Lin Weiyin." Zhao Yan said worriedly: "Young gang leader, this Lin Weiyin is strong in martial arts, it seems that none of us are her opponents." ”

Wang Yingjie: "Uh, is this girl so powerful?" Zhao Yan: "I fought with her, but I can't beat her." ”

Wang Yingjie pondered, and Zhao Yan followed: "Young helper, you have to think carefully and think twice." ”

Wang Yingjie thought for a long time, "For the sake of insurance, you prepare firearms, and if the situation is not good, you will set fire to the mountain." ”

Lin Weiyin and Jiang Lengyan came to the front of the formation and found a dashing man standing in the middle, he was dressed in gorgeous clothes, as if he was the well-known young gang leader in the rivers and lakes - Wang Yingjie.

"It turned out to be the young gang leader!" Lin Weiyin smiled disdainfully.

Wang Yingjie bowed and saluted: "Since Xiaolingshan saw you, I have always been in love with you!" I don't know if you'll be able to marry me. "

Lin Weiyin knew that Wang Yingjie was a son-in-law and a noble birth, so she shook her head. "You're a boy, I can't afford to climb high. I only have Ai Chen in my heart. "

Wang Yingjie's expression froze, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his dark eyes. "Ai Chen and Jiang Lengli have fallen under the clouds."

Lin Weiyin said sharply: "You horses helped you come to Piaoxiangtang to buy medicinal materials, and you forcibly took the medicinal materials halfway. Ai Chen and Jiang Lengli, who are still forced now, fell to Gentingya. ”

Lin Weiyin's face showed inexplicable sadness, and she waved her palm forward, like petals dancing in the wind, elegant and swift. She deftly dodged Wang Yingjie's fierce fists, and when she counterattacked, her palms were as smooth as flowing water. Lin Weiyin bypassed Wang Yingjie and instantly slapped his palm, wanting to attack his back.

However, Wang Yingjie's reaction was also extremely sharp. He turned around sharply and slammed his fist into Lin Weiyin. The punch was as fierce as thunder, and the air around him seemed to tremble at the punch.

Lin Weiyin did not flinch, she raised her palm to block Wang Yingjie's fist, the strength of the two was comparable, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while. Lin Weiyin waved her palms and flew, dissolving all of Wang Yingjie's fists; Wang Yingjie attacked with sharp punches, trying to defeat Lin Weiyin.

The battle lasted for some time, the field was dusty, and the cool wind blew the reflection of the lake. Finally, Lin Weiyin cracked Wang Yingjie's move in a delicate palm technique, she quickly flashed in front of Wang Yingjie's body, and slammed Wang Yingjie's chest with both palms.

This time the force was extremely great, Wang Yingjie was hit and flew out a few feet away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the splash of blood stained the entire clothes.

Chen Wei and Zhao Yan ordered the brothers to set fire to the mountain, hoping to use the smoke and fire to create chaos for Lin Weiyin. Zhao Yan didn't say a word, immediately took out the firearm and threw the torch. In an instant, the entire mountain forest was engulfed in flames, and the raging fire spread rapidly.

Lin Weiyin and Jiang Lengli, the two sisters, have not weak martial arts, and have been standing on the side of the caravan to observe the situation. Seeing that Chen Wei's plan was effective, they had no choice but to retreat in pain, because the flames had obscured all chances of escape.

The fire was raging, the smoke was filled, and the seven carriages were also engulfed in flames, forcing Lin Weiyin and Jiang Lengyan to lead their disciples to retreat into the depths of the mountain forest again.

In the smoky mountain forest, Jiang Lengyan's figure walked through the intricate woods like a bolt of lightning. Her long black hair fluttered like a mysterious black lotus, blooming with unique beauty in the darkness of this world.

She clenched the sword in her hand and strode resolutely. The scene was like a nightmare, as the enemy set fire to the mountain in order to destroy the forest, and the smoke covered the entire valley. Smoke filled the air, forcing people to cover their noses, tears and coughs.

Jiang Lengyan knew that the situation in front of her was critical, and she knew that she couldn't stand idly by. So, she thought of the beneficial herb she had kept in her arms. The grass had longevity and an invincible lung moisturizing ability to resist the smoke of smoke, and she knew it was the only way to save the people.

Jiang Lengyan hurriedly took out the Yishen grass, she hurriedly returned to the crowd, took out a bottle and jar, and boiled the grass into bowls of hot herbal soup. She knows that people are in dire need of treatment and cannot afford to delay.

When people saw Jiang Lengyan take out the herbal soup, they flocked to her side. Jiang Lengyan looked at everyone's eyes firmly, she knew that she carried their hopes. Everyone took the herbal soup and drank it, and the warm liquid slid down their throats and into their stomachs.

In an instant, a wave of warmth and strength arose, and people's bodies felt the lungs-moisturizing effect brought by the herbal soup. The cough gradually subsided, and the tears stopped flowing. They looked up at Jiang Lengyan, their faces full of gratitude and admiration.

Soon, Jiang Lengyan and Lin Weiyin led everyone to start a fierce battle with the enemy. She wielded the sword in her hand like a fierce eagle, meeting the threat that befell them. Her moves are vigorous and precise, and each sword contains endless power.

Chen Wei and Zhao Yan saw that the young gang leader was seriously injured, so they ordered to return to the caravan headquarters. They marched through the mountains and forests in the darkness of the night, leaving behind only a ruined road and a chaotic footprint.

In the dead of night, the starlight sprinkled on the two of them, reflecting their tired posture and solemn expressions on their faces. The moon hung in the sky, shrouded in a hazy light, as if to see them off.

Chen Wei looked at Zhao Yan worriedly, his heart full of worry and helplessness. The young gang leader is the brother of their young gang leader who was born and died, and now he is seriously injured and falls, falling into a critical moment of life and death.

Although the medical skills are not good, the doctors in their gang have done their best to treat the young gang leader, but the effect is very small. Chen Wei understood that the young gang leader's injuries could not be healed in a day or two, and there must be enough time and place to recuperate.

As they continued along the mountain road, a mixed emotion welling up in their hearts. The Young Gang Leader is the pillar of everyone's hearts, and now that he is injured, the strength of the Horse Gang has also weakened, and he has to abandon this operation and return to the headquarters.

Chen Wei and Zhao Yan walked into the headquarters, and the hall was filled with the fragrance of herbs. Several of the gang's internal affairs disciples were busy preparing various herbs and ointments needed for the wounded.

Under the guidance of the internal affairs disciples, Chen Wei and Zhao Yan came to the room of the wounded. The room was filled with a strong medicinal fragrance, and the air was filled with a solemn and oppressive atmosphere.

The young gang leader was lying on the bed, his face pale, and his wounds were festering. His breathing was weak and rapid, and he looked fragile and helpless at the moment, having been tested by life and death. Chen Wei and Zhao Yan looked at the young gang leader's injury, and their hearts were full of guilt and powerlessness.