Ling Muyu's two fingers on his right hand were sharp, although the change of moves was fast, but Yang Zixi had experienced a lot of battles, although he had never seen such fingering, but he still avoided Ling Muyu's two fingers when he was still half an inch away from his chest and the "Yutang" acupoint.

Xiao Yun sighed in his heart and sighed a pity, although he didn't know the origin of Ling Muyu's wonderful fingering, if he could restrain Yang Zixi by surprise, it could also greatly relieve the pressure and boost our morale.

Yang Zixi avoided his two fingers, and wanted to raise his breath to fight back, but at this moment, his face changed greatly, he took three steps back, his body was crooked, and he spit out two mouthfuls of blood. Hu Yiming, who was sweeping the formation on the side, saw that the head of the house was damaged, and hurriedly stepped forward, and the Kongtong disciples who were besieging on the side also stopped at this time and surrounded the injured leader. Among the people in Wudang, the damage to the meridians of Qin Muhai's right arm has reached the realm where he will be disabled for life if he is not careful, so everyone can only lie in place and cannot take advantage of this gap to get out.

Hu Yiming picked up Yang Zixi, and as soon as he took the pulse, he knew that he was forced to use luck when the meridians were not smooth, which caused the breath to flow wrongly, so that he vomited blood, and he was puzzled in his heart. Yang Zixi, who could hear it in his arms, said intermittently: "Yutang, it's damaged, and the qi veins are broken." That, that finger, after all, still clicked. After saying that, he was no longer able to support it, knowing that his qi veins were damaged, and within half a month, he would not be able to be lucky no matter what.

Hu Yiming was proud on the side, but in the blink of an eye, he had already lost a general, and Yang Zixi was the head of his Kongtong, and in a one-on-one situation, he couldn't make a move in front of the Wudang disciples, and spread it out, which really damaged his reputation in Kongtong. He looked across the street, at the person who had caused it all.

After Ling Muyu fed two pills to each of the injured people, he took the pulse of Qin Muhai, who was the most seriously injured, and was concentrating at the moment, busy facing Qin Muhai's right arm, which was already full of holes, that Ling Muyu was really the same as the rumors, Xiao Xiao Susu, hearty and clear. From the perspective of others, it was never imagined that this person would have something to do with these things, dressed as a scholar, looking at the temperament of the clothes, he would feel that he was a down-and-out talent, but he lacked the bookcase that the general Confucian carried when he went out. On the contrary, the long sword that represented his identity in the rivers and lakes on his back seemed a little out of harmony at this time, but it was the medicine bag on his waist and the golden needle in his hand at this time, which made people feel that he was more like a doctor who treated diseases and saved people.

Ling Muyu's face was full of worry at this time, thinking that Qin Muhai's situation was really not optimistic, and although the scarf on his head was neat, it still couldn't hide the dust on his body, and it was obvious that he had just experienced a long journey.

The Li Dart Master behind Ruan Yuan suddenly pointed at Ling Muyu and shouted, "You, aren't you the poor sour talent who has been sitting next to us before?"

Ling Muyu listened, his hands didn't stop, he raised his head, smiled at Ruan Yuan and the others, and replied: "I accepted the word poor and sour in the late life, Xiucai's words, but I don't dare, I can't afford the title of a scholar." But I want to thank you a lot, the road was peaceful in the late life, and I didn't meet half a strong man, but I am afraid that I still entrusted a few Hongfu. ”

At this time, Ling Muyu had already learned about what happened from Nangong Auran before, Ling Muyu looked at several senior brothers and sisters, everyone was more or less injured, and the second senior brother Qin Muhai had already fainted, thought about it, and said to Xiao Yun: "I have already helped the meridians of Second Brother Qin's arm to stabilize him, but before the injury recovers, he must not be subjected to half of the external force, and he needs to get out quickly and find a secluded place for treatment, it is best to return to Wudang Mountain as soon as possible, where the injury medicine is complete." My little brother has been running around so far, and there are not many drugs available on my body. By the way, Senior Sister Nangong, where did the fifth brother and the seventh brother go?"

Nangong Aolan, as a person who was slightly injured at this time, was also taking care of a few people on the side, and after hearing Ling Muyu's words, she felt a little relieved in her heart, and said: "Listening to the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect in Meizhuang, your fifth brother and the two senior brothers of Shaolin Xinyuan walked out to the north this morning to learn martial arts, and I think it should be safe." As for your seventh brother, with your new junior brother, I will tell you more about this new junior brother in the future, it should be in the town near the left. There will be no danger either. But there was nothing he could do about Ling Muyu's suggestion later, so he had to shake his head and glance at Hu Yiming and the others.

Ling Muyu once again confirmed Qin Muhai's meridian injury, knowing that he was in a hurry at this time, rebuilding the meridians that had been disconnected and misplaced, but it would take time to completely repair it, and if it dragged on for a long time, it would only get worse and worse. Standing up, he protected the four injured brothers and sisters behind him, slowly walked a few steps forward, and said in his mouth: "Phoenix Collection, it's a good place." Legend has it that more than 100 years ago, this place was full of towering sycamores, attracting phoenixes to inhabit, and later named Phoenix Collection. But it's such a good place, but the people of the Kongtong faction regard it as a guillotine to slaughter my righteous fellow disciples, which is a little unreasonable, Senior Hu. ”

Hu Yiming handed Yang Zixi over to the disciple beside him to take care of at this time, and said directly: "Boy, the old man has heard of your name somewhat, a typical character on the rivers and lakes with a mouth that is more powerful than fists and swords. It's still the same sentence, the old man only believes what I see with my own eyes, and I won't believe half a word of what you say. So get those pretty words back into your stomach. Yang Feng and Yang Ye's lives, plus seven or eight disciples of the sect who injured my head along the way, this account, today, here, you must pay it back. ”

Ling Muyu was also a little helpless about Hu Yiming's attitude, so he could only ask: "Even if this is the case, the juniors will no longer make meaningless arguments about the affairs of Yanqing Town, dare to ask, what does Senior Hu want the juniors and others to do before they can leave this place, or, let us go?"

"It's simple. Hu Yiming's white beard floated in the wind, his fists clenched, and said: "Deception and cover-up are the same crime as him." Either hand over Qin Muhai, or you can only come together to comprehend and comprehend the Seven Wounds Fist of my Kongtong faction. ”

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