After separating from Bai Qi, Chen Fan did not immediately return to Wuling County, but walked around the forest, and after making sure that no one was following behind him, Chen Fan's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood poured into his throat.

Then he spit it out with a pop, looking at the blood flowers that fell to the ground, Chen Fan's eyes were full of madness.

He wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and then looked at his scarred palm, the color of madness became more and more intense, this is the power he needs, this is the power he dreamed of, this is the power that can help him take revenge, but it is not enough, he is still too weak, become stronger, become stronger!

No one knew that Bai Qi's battle with Chen Fan just now was not really to sharpen his swordsmanship as the old man said. As the person concerned, Chen Fan could see that every bland stabbing and slashing was so tricky and ruthless, and Bai Qi's every move was full of killing intent, all of which wanted to put Chen Fan to death.

Recalling the scenes of the previous battle, the feeling of wandering in the sharp knife was so exciting, I don't know how many times I have swam back from the brink of death. I don't know how many times those two swords passed through my neck.

Chen Fan touched his neck, the flame that had just receded in his eyes burned again, he wanted to become stronger, become stronger, at least comparable to Bai Qi, at least let him have the ability to stand in front of that person, Chen Fan knew that there were not a few masters like Bai Qi by that person's side, and he was now so laborious to even deal with a Bai Qi, and he almost let the other party kill, what capital would stand in front of him in the future, and what capital would he have to talk about revenge!

In the eyes of others, Chen Fan and Bai Qi ended up in a draw, but Chen Fan knew that if he fought and died, he must be himself, after all, he was only a half-tone, and his own strength could only reach that state in a certain period of time, and Bai Qi was the top fifteen people on the real Canglan Heaven List. Thinking about Bai Qi's strength, he is ranked in the top fifteen in the heavenly list, and you can imagine how demonic it is to be even higher.

This made Chen Fan want to control the power in his body even more, those old men in the cave once said that as long as he could control the power in his body, he would take revenge, but he always felt that those old men were hiding something from him.

Every time I tried to control that power, my body would feel like it was going to burst, as if I was about to burst my body.

This time against Bai Qi, for some reason, the power in his body was faintly revealed, and he wanted to take the opportunity to spy on one or two, but at the moment, Chen Fan's physical condition did not allow him to do that at all.

Chen Fan, who was walking in the rain, was wet all over, his body was hot like fire, and he was seriously injured and poisoned.

When he was approaching a stream, Chen Fan couldn't control his body anymore, his eyes were dark, and he fell into the stream.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on a bamboo bed, Chen Fan shook his somewhat drowsy brain, carefully looked around, and saw that there was no abnormality, so he gritted his teeth, got up and walked out on the bamboo bed.

But as soon as he arrived at the door of the house, before his hand touched the closed bamboo door, Chen Fan couldn't hold on any longer, and once again collapsed softly on the ground, panting heavily.

An old black shadow slowly walked behind Chen Fan, and said in a hoarse voice: "You have injuries on your body, I advise you not to move." ”

Chen Fan turned his head, and when he saw that face, it was like seeing a ghost, and he asked in a lost voice, "Why are you here!"

The old man standing behind Chen Fan had a face like dead wood, and his pupils were empty, as if they had been dug up by life, revealing two empty ones, which looked a little terrifying.

Chen Fan was too familiar with this face, after all, he had been with him in that place for nearly a month, and those old guys had said that he would not get out of there easily, but why did he appear here.

And the latter didn't seem to hear Chen Fan's inquiry, and asked to himself, "Injured, who did you fight with, so badly injured!"

Chen Fan tried his best to turn over, moved backwards, leaned against the bamboo door, shook his drowsy head and nodded: "Yes, Wei Lao, I was a little injured, I thought I had the ability to fight with that person, but I didn't expect that I almost lost my life." ”

The old man didn't know what to call it, but those old guys in Shandong called him Old Wei, so Chen Fan generally respected him as Old Wei, and since he and this Old Wei got along in that cave, they have always spoken frankly. So he didn't hide anything about this injury.

Wei Lao didn't speak, slowly squatted down, put two fingers on Chen Fan's pulse, frowned for a while, and then withdrew his wrist and replied: "You, not only injured but also poisoned, is a chronic soft tendon, although it will not lead to death, but within two hours, the body is purple, the body is weak and weak, and it will take twelve hours to recover the original state." ”

When Chen Fan heard that he was poisoned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and when he heard that Wei Lao's poison was not fatal, he suddenly let out a long sigh and said in his heart: This is not done yet.

But thinking about the situation of the fight with Bai Qi just now, if the poison had occurred at that time, wouldn't he have died in a whimper? Thinking of this, I was also a little afraid in my heart.

"As for the internal and external injuries you have suffered, you only need to recuperate for a few days before you can recover. Wei Lao continued. Although he couldn't see it, he knew about Chen Fan's injuries after touching it a few times.

Hearing that he could save his life, Chen Fan was in a much better mood, and those extracorporeal injuries were still secondary, and the pain seemed to have been reduced by a few points, of course, this was most likely a psychological effect.

Uncle Wei held down Chen Fan and said, "You bear with it, I'll pull out the little arrow on your body." ”

Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, and said with some doubts: "What little arrow?"

"That's it!" he kicked Chen Fan's thigh as he spoke, and then a heart-piercing pain swept over, almost wanting Chen Fan to shout.

Chen Fan had been in a tense state before, and he had soft tendons that paralyzed some nerves, so that he didn't feel when this little sword shot into it at all.

At this time, the body was in a relaxed state and was kicked by Wei Lao again, and the pain came instantly.

Wei Lao didn't care about Chen Fan's cry of pain, squatted down and touched Chen Fan's body, Chen Fan was afraid that Wei Lao would not be able to see, and then let himself be more seriously injured, although Chen Fan didn't care about the injury, but this pain was really painful. So he opened his mouth and asked in a low voice, "Wei Lao, is it boiling and boiling, come on!"

I saw Wei Lao, and then handed over one of his stinky shoes and said, "You bite this." ”

Chen Fan looked at the few flies that were still flying on the shoes, and hurriedly said with a face on his face: "No need, no need." Then he looked around, found a slightly thick bamboo tube from the pile of debris next to him and bit into his mouth, and then looked at Wei Lao and said vaguely: "Come on." ”

Wei Lao was about to make a move, but he heard Chen Fan shout: "Slow-" Seeing Wei Lao "looking" at himself with a puzzled face, Chen Fan smiled and said, "Old man, you start lightly, that's my flesh and blood." ”

Wei Lao nodded, Chen Fan thought of the person who had harmed him, and his heart was full of anger, and he had already greeted the eighteenth generation of that person's ancestors.

When the matter came, it was useless to be afraid, and a look of determination appeared on Chen Fan's face.

Wei Lao really didn't disappoint Chen Fan, his hands groped back and forth I don't know how many times he passed by the small arrow, fiddling with the small arrow back and forth, I don't know how long it took for Wei Lao to finally touch the small arrow, and then lightly held the golden little arrow, and with a little force, the small arrow fell into his hand.

Chen Fan bit the bamboo tube tightly, his face was pale, beads of sweat rolled down, but he didn't say a word.

Wei Lao nodded, his face was full of appreciation, as if he didn't expect Chen Fan to have such a hard bone.

In fact, Wei Lao underestimated Chen Fan, when Chen Fan was in the barracks, he didn't know how many injuries he had suffered, not a hundred or eighty injuries like this, and those actions just now were just to liven up the atmosphere, and unceremoniously said that even if it was such a thing as scraping bones to cure poison, he frowned and screamed a few times and came over.

Old Wei pulled out the small golden arrow and handed it to Chen Fan, who looked at it over and over again.

This small arrow is made of pure gold, exquisitely made, and the arrow is engraved with an eagle falcon that wants to take off, and he keeps thinking about which force uses such a sign in the vicissitudes of life, but to Chen Fan's disappointment, none of the forces in Chen Fan's impression use the falcon as a symbol.

To say that the first thing Chen Fan thought of was those barbarians far away from the northwest border pass, but Chen Fan had also dealt with those people, and the eagle falcon was indeed one of their totems, but they did not have the custom of carving the totem on the arrows, because for them, it was the biggest disrespect to their totem.

Just as Chen Fan was still thinking about the origin of this little arrow, Wei Lao seemed to think of something and suddenly said, "Who did you fight with, you were so seriously injured, as far as I know, there are not many people in Wuling County who can force you to such a point! Who are you fighting against?"

Chen Fan was also embarrassed after hearing this, and secretly said in his heart: Wei Lao's nerves are really big, why is this question only asked now?

Chen Fan, who had regained some strength, raised his right hand, rubbed his head, and said with a wry smile, "I faced Bai Qi, Marquis of Wuling, and picked up a small life under his hands!"

After hearing this, Wei Lao's brows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "Did he ask you to help him do things?"

"That's right, he gave me his jade pendant, saying that if something happens to Wuling County, let me use this jade pendant to mobilize the shadow guard to help Wuling County. By the way, Old Wei, how did you know that he asked me to help him do things!"

Wei Lao's brows deepened a little, he took a deep breath, and said, "Boy, you didn't pick up a life under his hands, but he didn't intend to kill you at all, you have to know that the Canglan Heavenly List is not easy to climb, even if you use that power, it will be easy for Bai Qi to kill you, as for why Bai Qi didn't kill you, I think you should still have the value of using him." ”

Hearing Wei Lao's words, Chen Fan had a little cold sweat behind him, and the previous arrogance was shattered in an instant, he thought that he could have the strength to fight with Bai Qi, but he didn't expect that in the eyes of others, he was still an ant who could be pinched to death at will, Chen Fan lowered his head in frustration.

As if sensing Chen Fan's depressed mood at the moment, Wei Lao comforted him loudly, "Little guy, in fact, you don't have to be like this, you must know that Bai Qi entered the martial arts path much earlier than you, and he himself has a unique advantage, you don't need your wife to take this time to heart, if you fully grasp the power in your body and can use it skillfully, believe me, you can completely crush Bai Qi at that time." Now you don't have to think so much about recovering from your injuries first, and you will have to complete the task in a few days! By the way, those old guys have changed the task and let you enter the Li Mansion as a family member, remember!"

Although the current Chen Fan heard Wei Lao's words, he was still haunted by Bai Qi's affairs in his heart, and he couldn't let go of it for a while.

Seeing this, Wei Lao didn't say anything, bent down and carried Chen Fan to the bed, and then walked out by himself.

Looking at Wei Lao who walked out, if he didn't know that he didn't have eyes, otherwise he really doubted that Wei Lao was really blind, the ground that had just carried Chen Fan to the bed was full of debris, and Wei Lao could accurately open every debris, then the question came, why did he make frequent mistakes when he gave himself arrows just now!

But before Chen Fan could think about it, a strong tiredness swept over, and Chen Fan, who couldn't bear it, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Outside the door, after hearing Chen Fan's snoring, Elder Wei sighed lightly, looked up at the cloudy sky, and muttered, "Bai Qi, what do you want to do?"