Chapter 35: The Goddess Shall Not Be Blasphemed

Zhang Sleeve looked at Li Feiyu, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, he shook his head slightly, and was about to say something, when suddenly he slowly fell to the ground and fainted.

"Sleeve!" Li Feiyu was startled, and rushed to Zhang Sleeve'er's side in a few steps.

Li Feiyu gently held Zhang Sleeve'er's wrist and found that half of his right arm was swollen, and then he saw the wound behind his shoulder, and a dart was still half pierced in the flesh and had not yet been taken out.

Li Feiyu gasped, and then tore the shirt behind Zhang Sleeve, and all the wounds were exposed.

I saw that there was dark black blood flowing out of the wound, Li Feiyu hurriedly took out many bottles and cans from his arms, pulled out the cork of one of them, held it with his left hand, carefully pinched the dart with his right hand, and secretly pulled it out fiercely, and then another stream of black blood gushed out.

Zhang Sleeve lay on the ground and screamed softly, obviously in extreme pain.

Li Feiyu had a thin layer of sweat on his head, and with his breath, he put the vial in his left hand close to the wound, slowly poured out some medicinal liquid, rinsed the wound, and poured out two Qingling Powder from other medicine bottles, put them in his mouth, chewed them, and smeared them on the wound.

After applying the medicine, Li Feiyu reached out and tore off a large piece from the placket of his clothes to wrap the wound, but then he suddenly made a difficulty.

Different from other positions, if you want to bandage Zhang Sleeve'er's wound, you must let the cloth strip go around the chest, which makes Li Feiyu feel very embarrassed.

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Li Feiyu was careful throughout the bandaging process, even when he inadvertently touched the softness of the two places, Li Feiyu was not distracted.

After treating the wound, he heard Zhang Sleeve'er muttering, seemed to have regained consciousness, and hurriedly took a small pill and pinched it in his hand, and softly coaxed Zhang Sleeve to eat it.

Seeing that Zhang Sleeve'er's consciousness was not yet fully awake, Li Feiyu had no choice but to support her body, stuff the pill into her mouth, and toss a cup of tea before feeding it.

After all this, Li Feiyu sat on the ground, held his sleeves in his arms, gently stroked the other party's forehead, looked at this delicate face dotingly, and waited for the other party to wake up completely.

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Xuanyuan Xing and another Qixuanmen disciple stood back to back, their whole bodies were stained with blood, especially Xuanyuan Xing, who was stabbed in his left arm, and there were also two openings behind his back, panting in his mouth, and his eyes swept around fiercely.

The remaining four people of the Wild Wolf Gang surrounded Xuanyuan Xing and the two of them, and the first one said: "I respect you as a man if you can survive until now, why bother holding on? Tell everything you know about the Seven Xuanmen, and you can still save a life." ”

Xuanyuan Xing stared at this person for a moment, spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood, and said coldly: "You tell everything you know about the Wild Wolf Gang now, and then take someone to get out quickly, I can also spare your life." ”

"Hmph, stubborn!" said a man with a goatee in the Wolf Gang, "Boss, don't give them any more nonsense, just kill them!"

The leader glanced in the other direction, frowned and said, "Second Brother Lang and Hu San are dealing with a woman, why haven't they come over for so long?"

The goatee smiled and said: "What is there to deal with a woman, with the temperament of the second brother of Lang, this will be happy over there, and I don't blame our brothers, after all, no one has tasted the taste of the female disciples of the Seven Xuanmen, can you not be anxious." After saying that, there was a burst of laughter from the wild wolf gang.

"Wild wolf thief, how can the Seven Xuanmen allow you to be defiled!"

Xuanyuan Xing was furious when he heard this, and with a loud shout, he swung his knife and slashed at the goatee.

With a bang, the two knives were put together, and then they each pulled back and slashed at each other, and the rest of the people began to fight desperately.

Just as everyone was in the middle of the scuffle, a voice came slowly.

"My daughter-in-law is resting over there, can you make a soft sound?"

The voice was unusually gentle, and there was a little helplessness, but everyone was secretly startled by this sudden voice, and they stopped their hands and took a step.

"Seven Xuanmen disciples!" the goatee shouted with his neck curled.

"Great... Senior Brother Li!" Xuanyuan Xing saw the person clearly, exclaimed, and then asked loudly: "Didn't you let you ambush around, why did you come out by yourself?" After speaking, he winked at Li Feiyu.

Li Feiyu made a vomiting motion, patted his chest with his hand and said, "Senior Brother Xuanyuan, let's talk and talk, don't throw flattery at me, Senior Brother, I'm a serious man, don't think about anything else." ”

Xuanyuan Xing was choked and coughed, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, endured the stuffiness in his chest and said, "Senior Brother Li..."

Seeing this, several people from the Wild Wolf Gang swallowed a mouthful of saliva for a while, and the goatee suddenly realized: "No wonder this guy is so able to carry it, it turns out that he is holding up to see his old lover!"

Xuanyuan Xing's face was flushed, and he shouted violently: "Don't talk nonsense about thieves!

Li Feiyu also nodded in agreement: "I really am not." ”

The wolf helped everyone at the same time to stretch the tone of "oh~", indicating that we understand.

Another Qixuanmen disciple who had no sense of existence stood up at this time, and shouted loudly to Li Feiyu: "Senior Brother Li! The people of their Wild Wolf Gang have killed many of our fellow disciples, let's kill them together to avenge the dead senior brothers!"

As soon as the words fell, the wild wolf helped everyone raise their knives to their chests, and the leader sneered: "Come on, let's see who is the real master!

Xuanyuan Xing and another Qixuan disciple leaned closer to Li Feiyu and stood side by side, also raising their swords to greet each other.

Just when everyone was about to start fighting, Li Feiyu said lightly: "But I don't have a knife~"

The goatee was about to rush out of the body and threw himself on the ground, covered his mouth and stood up with a knife, spread out his palms, and saw two teeth lying in the palm of his hand mixed with blood. He raised his head and said viciously to Li Feiyu, "Are you here to play with me?"

Li Feiyu shrugged his shoulders, shook his head and said, "Don't believe me, I really didn't bring a knife, my knife was not easy to use, and I threw it over there." After saying that, he pointed to a place not far away.

"You~" Goatee was annoyed for a while, and was about to swing his knife and step forward again, but was stopped by a "stop".

The goatee looked back, and saw the leader of the Wild Wolf Gang leading the team looking in the direction of Li Feiyu's finger, and asked, "Big brother, aren't Second Brother Lang and Hu San the little girls who are doing the Seven Xuanmen over there?"

As soon as the goatee spoke, his neck suddenly tightened, and then with a click, everything in front of him went dark, and he slowly lost consciousness.

Li Feiyu let go of his hand, and the corpse of the goatee immediately collapsed to the ground, his eyes wide until death, and he was terrified when he saw the rest of the Wolf Gang.