Chapter Ninety-Seven: Desperate Saburo

"I didn't think about it, I didn't expect to see Dao'er again, my mother didn't protect and protect everyone in the Leng family!" In the courtyard, Shangguan slowly raised his chapped palm, roughly brushing Leng Dao's hard face carved with knife marks.

"It's Dao'er who doesn't take care of it, mother don't talk first, wait for the other aunts and cousins to be stable, Ming'er and I will take you back to Tiance City, and leave the rest to Dao'er. ”

The calloused palm was on Shangguan's shriveled palm, and Leng Dao made a shushing gesture to Shangguan. Seeing that Shangguan's tired eyelids drooped, Leng Dao put Shangguan's palms flat on the wooden board, and his cold-blooded eyes looked around.

"Doctors, are the others at risk?" the young man asked softly.

"General Leng, this young man is afraid, I'm afraid his life will not be long. On the side of the courtyard, a trembling old man bent over the young man with difficulty, and his words were quite scruples.

"Isn't the injury on Cousin Leng Xin's left arm already under control?" Leng Dao hurriedly ran to the old man's side.

"Alas, Leng Gongzi's arm wound has suppurated, and if you want to keep this arm, you have to get rid of the bad meat, but the blood strength of the Leng family is weak, and if you endure severe pain, you can't keep it..."

"Previously, I saw that the source power cultivated by General Leng and the two masters here was not Mu Wuyuan, if General Leng could find a good hand of Mu Wuyuan to protect the Leng family's heart, this Leng Gongzi would have a great chance of succeeding in treatment. ”

"Yes, General Leng, if there is Mu Wuyuan to protect him, we will also have a chance to save it. The old man spoke, and the other doctors, who also needed to treat the patient with all their might, nodded bitterly.

In addition to the external injuries of the surviving people of the Leng family, the root cause was that the old man of Liangyi Dipin had extracted most of his blood. If this joint eye is stimulated by external pain, if it does not survive, there is only a dead end. Mu Wuyuan has the effect of vitality, and when the injured are in extreme pain, Mu Wuyuan can relieve the pain.

There are two old men here who practice Mu Wuyuan, but both of them are broken soldiers. To put it mildly, even if you squeeze out the martial arts in the two of them, you can only save one or two, and in the end it is still a drop in the bucket.

"Mu Wuyuan?" the young man's face was painful when he heard this, none of him and Wan Xun Liu Yanhua had this kind of condition!

"Huh?"

But just when the young man was thinking about who could help him at this moment, Leng Dao stared down at the sword marks on his wrist, and his eyes narrowed strangely.

When he was young, after he sensed the Yin Yang Martial Force, every time he was injured on the battlefield, his injuries recovered much faster than other soldiers. Mo Lao once said that this could be caused by his martial arts.

And the young man knows that he uses the Yin Yang Wu Yuan, and the quality is far above the Mu Wu Yuan, what if the Yin Yang Wu Yuan is used instead of the Mu Wu Yuan?

As if thinking of something, the young man's fingertips were blades, and a half-inch-long wound was cut on the left and right palms and the back of the left palm. As the blood flowed out, the back of the young man's left hand was covered with black and white Yin Yang Wu Yuan, his left palm was covered with the Bright White Yang Wu Yuan, and his right palm was covered with the deep Yin Wu Yuan.

He wanted to see who could have more healing and analgesic effects than the complete Yin Yang Martial Source and the two separate Martial Sources.

"Feed liquid food to my Leng family first, and remember not to choke on them. After the young man instructed the twenty doctors who were waiting on the side, his eyes stared at Yang Wuyuan in the palm of his left hand.

The palms are cool, the wounds are numb,

"Is General Leng planning to use his own martial source to treat the Leng family?" Seeing that Leng Dao was testing his Yin Yang Wuyuan, staring at the changes in the three wounds, Wan Xun frowned.

"I can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and the masters who can handle the treatment of twenty people have to enter the Four Elephants Realm at the least, and there is no one now. Leng Dao sighed.

Wan Xun and Liu Yanhua glanced at each other, and they were both silent.

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Half a moment later, looking at the wound in the left palm that had healed into a blood line, and compared to the wound on the back of the left hand, which was better, but the wound in the palm of the right hand had almost no change, Leng Dao almost cried with joy.

"Doctors, my Wuyuan can replace Mu Wuyuan, and then you just need to do your best to save it. As the words fell, the white-robed young man quickly sat cross-legged in the open space of the courtyard under the surprised gaze of twenty middle-aged or elderly doctors.

The young man closed his eyes and made a handprint, and twenty subtle rays of white light suddenly floated from his eyebrows. Yang Wuyuan slowly merged along the Yang Chi acupoint of the Leng family, and the moment Wu Yuan entered, the doctor on the side could clearly feel that the patients around him were even breathing a lot easier.

"This, what is this Wuyuan?" an old man who had been practicing medicine for a long time looked at Wu Yuan in front of him and exclaimed.

"Hurry up," the young man said indifferently.

"Yes," Leng Dao's order fell, and the twenty people shivered and nodded hurriedly.

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In the middle of the night, the young man who had differentiated Yang Wuyuan to stabilize the pain of the Leng family, his cold face was already pale and transparent. It is not easy to differentiate the Yin and Yang Martial Sources for a long time, and the most rare thing is to control the input strength of the martial arts sources of twenty people at the same time.

Seeing that the cold road was almost at the end of the crossbow, the worries of the two of them rose.

The young man slashed the sky and was angry, and since then, he has not rested for a moment since he fought with the old man of Liangyi, and then he exerted this kind of energy, not to mention the peak of the four elephant earth, and Wan Shi thought that he had also reached the limit.

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Poof,

The hour came, and when the last member of the Leng family finished healing, the blood gushed from the mouth of the young man who had squeezed out all the martial sources in his body. The young man's lips were chapped, his eyes were unfocused, and his state was depressed to the extreme.

Ahh

At the beginning of the day, just when the young man was about to put his head on the ground, the white fox Fu Yan'er, who had been sleeping all night, suddenly jumped out of Leng Dao's arms. When the layers of silver light shone, Fu Yan'er transformed into a meter length, and after catching the young man's stumbling figure, the fox eyes that enchanted the world flowed with a touch of helplessness.

Leng Dao's strength is weak, but this desperate Saburo's posture is really a headache.

Wan Xun helped this guy rest first, and Liu Yanhua went to the City Lord's Mansion to borrow a convoy, and by the way, he went to buy twenty-four coffins. As for these twenty doctors, we can go back to rest first, and when we come back in the afternoon, the five young and strong ones will accompany us to Tiance City. ”

"You don't have to worry about your life, as long as Leng Dao can eradicate the Tianyue Royal Family, it will be feasible to make a few of you imperial doctors at that time. ”

The corners of the white fox's mouth opened and closed, and one command after another was issued in an orderly manner.

Hearing this, the twenty doctors who had been surprised by the white fox before came to their senses, and several of the middle-aged men rubbed their tired faces and said to the white fox that it was okay, they could rest here for a while, and then follow General Leng back to Tiance City. As for the rest of the elderly doctors, they were also busy making gestures to the white fox, saying that they could come over with a medical box in the afternoon and be on call at any time.

Just kidding, the death of Leng Dao and the Tianyue royal family has been rumored during this time, and if they can really set foot on this big boat, they can be regarded as having a good way. But if the Leng family is defeated this time, they will be the ones who lose their lives.

Moreover, the name of Leng Dao was in full swing in the Tianyue Dynasty a year ago, and as a flat-headed common man, he would not hesitate too much if he really wanted to choose.

"Go first. The white fox glanced at everyone.

"I'll do it now. Seeing the elderly doctors who had been waiting all night slowly leaving, Liu Yanhua was amazed that this white fox was too terrifying, and then hurriedly got up and discussed with the city lord of Xiushui.

"Buy some more liquid food and feed the Leng family later. Turning his head, he saw that the young man had returned to the wide pillar of the courtyard platform and sat down with the support of Wan Xun, and Fu Yan'er continued to speak.

"Hmm,"

Glancing deeply at Fu Yan'er, Wan Xun strode away.

As the supreme sect master of the Flower Moon Sect of the Blue Blood Dynasty, even the old monster of the Blue Blood Royal Family is not qualified to order him to do things, it can be seen that after seeing the cold path that fell into madness and the white fox whose strength is unfathomable, Wan Xun, who has lived to know the destiny of heaven, really doesn't feel that he has any price for doing this.

Do things for the strong, don't be ashamed.

"Thank you, thank you,"

Leaning on the broad pillar and panting, his cold and misty eyes tried to focus on Fu Yan'er, and in the end, he could only express his gratitude weakly.

"You can't die yet, otherwise wouldn't it be in vain for me to take the Leng family's remnants out of the city?"

An indifferent smile came out of the mouth of the white fox Fu Yan'er.

Although it is exhausting to carry the people of the Leng family out of the city, it is a trivial matter after all, as long as Leng Dao does not die, she will have to make good use of the favor owed by the young man in the future.

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