Ye Ling smiled helplessly, looking at Lin Yi's somewhat angry eyes, he waved his hand casually, and said indifferently: "Since this is the case, there is no way, after all, he is already at the end of the strong crossbow, and he will not live long, besides, if he is retained, it will definitely be a big trouble in the Beast Hunting Forest in the future, do you understand?"

"But... This, you don't have anything to do with him, he has an enmity with me, not only you, but also Mo Yun, the two of us have been beaten by him, you are different, you are Ye Ling, you have strength, you also have cultivation, if I have the same cultivation as you like him, even if you beat him to death, I don't complain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Lin Yi muttered.

Ye Ling wiped the sweat from his forehead, he stared at Long Fei, who was gradually decreasing in the rubble, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and the next moment, he did something that made Lin Yi and Mo Yun unbelievable.

Ye Ling walked to Long Fei's side, he slowly sat cross-legged, when his palms were raised, a gentle white light in the palm of his hand was slowly flowing into the latter's skin, and the little by little true qi fluctuations spread out from his body, there was no violent aura, and there was no fluctuation of the attack, the whole look, the Buddha seemed to be healing him.

Lin Yi was shocked, he retreated again and again, pointed at Long Fei, who was about to die, and said, "Ye Ling, what are you doing? If you do this, you will kill us all!"

Ye Ling shook his head, at this time, his eyes were full of hope, in this cruel beast hunting forest, whether it was a disciple or a demon beast, they all cherished their lives extraordinarily, it was no accident that people and beasts came to this continent, and the three lives and three lives might not be able to cultivate into one life.

The shortness of life is the time of this continent, the rules are the weakest, if you don't even cherish life, then this life, then what is the meaning of the hard cultivation in the past, even if Long Fei survives, even if his strength is fully recovered, but for Ye Ling, this is just a moment of fireworks.

"I know that doing so may be accompanied by these risks, but I don't want him to die, a fresh life is so gone, I don't know how much blood has been stained on my hands, but today I must let him live, even if he will take revenge in the future, I am not afraid!" Ye Ling said.

The reason why he said this was not because of compassion in his heart, but because he felt that with Long Fei's strength, he could become a strong man in the future imperial capital city, for example, and he had a strong heart, far better than Lin Yi, maybe he might really become his good friend, but now he had to save him.

Even if he wants to kill himself in the future, and wants to knock himself down to endless hell, he is still not afraid, because he is even more confident in his own strength, even if Long Fei cultivates forever, he will definitely not be able to beat him.

Lin Yi stared at Ye Ling's arrogant cheeks, and he let out a long sigh, "Whatever you want!"

As he spoke, he turned around and helped Mo Yun up all of a sudden, and when his palm was raised, a gentle fluctuation of true qi slowly entered his body, combing the muscles and bones in his body and restoring the blood qi in his body.

That palm with life force is not to mention Mo Yun, even if he comes by himself, he may not be able to take it, but the situation has changed, he doesn't want Long Fei to become a stumbling block for him in the future, but he can't guess what Ye Ling's mind is thinking.

Streams of gentle true qi continued to wander in Long Fei's body, and some sluggish dantian was slowly growing stronger under the nourishment of this true qi, and Long Fei's pale complexion began to soften, at least compared to before, his limbs, his complexion, and his faint breathing became more rapid.

Ye Ling raised his left palm, the true qi on his palm slowly condensed, and the next moment, his eyes froze, and a strong palm hit Long Fei's back, the power that spread out continued to spread along Long Fei's back, and circles of white light shone with endless aura, the strength of this aura could not be compared even if it was several Lin Yi combined.

The quiet wooden door did not tremble, but behind the wooden door, in the dark wooden house, a pair of hands as dry as tree branches were dead against the door, the fingers trembled a little irrepressibly, and the face full of ravines was even more deeply shocked.

"It's been decades... It's been decades, and it's finally reappeared, it's this force, so powerful, so powerful, it's him, it's him! It's him who made me fall in this unconnected place, it's all him!" The old man's tone trembled, and his somewhat irrepressible left hand gently opened the crack in the door, looking at Ye Ling, who was a little damp on his back.

"This kid!" the old man exclaimed, his somewhat hazy eyes widened slightly, but he shook his head violently, "No... It's not him, it's not him, this kid is new? But why does he have his breath on him, why is that?"

The moist back faintly reflected Ye Ling's upright posture, he raised his head and took a deep breath, and when the powerful palm calmed Long Fei's body, the latter spit out a mouthful of blood from his abdomen, and the blood overflowed in the rock crevices with an extremely unpleasant viscous smell.

It seemed that his consciousness had been pulled back, Long Fei opened his eyes, looked at the rock in front of him that was somewhat familiar, and was stunned for a moment, and the breath behind him was even more familiar anymore, so he forcibly cheered up, grabbed the rock beside him with his fingers, and stood up with his strength.

He looked at Ye Ling, looked at the latter's smile that made him feel a little disgusted, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you want to save me!

"Ouch, you kid, isn't it good to save you? Look at yourself, what has become of you!" Lin Yi was very unhappy.

Long Fei was a dying man, Ye Ling rescued him and gave him a new life, but not only was he not grateful, but he also kept blaming Ye Ling, which made him a little unbearable, and more importantly, if Ye Ling hadn't stopped him, his palm would have hit Long Fei's Heavenly Spirit Cover a long time ago!

Long Fei laughed, he looked at Lin Yi's somewhat angry eyes, his body shook and almost fell, "So what? So you have to save me, is this a joke to look at me again? Is this laughing at me? Yes, my strength, my cultivation is indeed inferior to you, but if you insult me so much, I will definitely not let you go." ”

"You kid!" Lin Yi frowned, he strode forward, his left fist raised and was about to hit Long Fei's face.

The fist wind came with a strong breath, but the fist did not fall on Long Fei's face, Lin Yi was dissatisfied, he looked at his left wrist held by Ye Ling and said, "Ye Ling, what are you doing?" (To be continued.) )