Although most of the boundless frenzied internal strength that had penetrated into Duan Yifei's body had been forced out by Master Zhiwen's palm, even the rest of the few people who were not present dared to dispel it in vain.

After all, this is the internal strength condensed by the peak master of the artistic conception, compared to Shang Zhengyu, the cultivation arrangement of the five of them is much inferior, even if the five of them are combined, I am afraid that they will not be able to get rid of it. Not to mention that this is also related to whether Dao Duan Yifei can fully recover, and everyone does not dare to act recklessly.

But how difficult it is to wait for the return of Master Zhiwen......

Chu Linxu was still trying his best to heal Duan Yifei's injuries, and from his sweaty appearance, he knew that the situation at this moment was not optimistic.

"I'm going to the battlefield to find the Master of Wisdom!"

Ziqi turned around and left, he has always been the most silent person among the seven sons, but in fact, he is just not good at expressing it, he can only silently hide this hot brotherhood in his heart! At this moment, Duan Yifei's life is hanging by a thread, and he can't help but be decisive!

Zi Qi's eyes were unprecedentedly solemn, and Wan Yanjing saw a trace of sentimentality in Zi Qi's eyes, Zi Qi had never appeared like this. She followed without saying a word, nothing else, Wan Yanjing felt that Ziqi must be very uncomfortable now, and she couldn't do anything by herself, only to accompany her.

Even if there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood ahead!

A gust of fishy wind suddenly came in from outside the house, and the strong smell of blood suddenly made everyone's subconscious hair stand up!

This strong smell of blood was mixed with the killing intent that had not yet dissipated, and everyone had just walked down from the battlefield, and their nerves were so sensitive at this moment that they reacted immediately!

"Who!"

Shang Zhengyu and Ziqi blocked the door as soon as possible, protecting all the others behind. And the Bai couple and Wan Yanjing are also on both sides, but the girl's mind is always more delicate, at this moment Langfu is all soldiers who have returned from the war, everyone is bloody, maybe everyone is too sensitive.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared! A moment ago, it was still on the edge of the wall, and in a blink of an eye, it was in front of the door in an instant, and the strong smell of blood mixed with a faint killing intent was the source of everything!

The person who came was covered in blood, and he couldn't see the appearance clearly, Shang Zhengyu didn't care so much, and the shot was a killer move!

The fourth style of the bully leg - "one will make ten thousand bones dry"!

However, Shang Zhengyu was also afraid that his movements would disturb Duan Yifei and Ling Feixian, who were healing inside, and did not fully burst out the move, but this was a killing move with true intent after all! Just five success forces were enough to deter the enemy, even if it was a peak master like Bai Furui, he didn't dare to say that he could easily take this move!

The person who came didn't care, raised his hand and pushed it out with one palm, and confronted the right leg that Shang Zhengyu flew out head-on, and the unique fierce internal strength of the bully leg suddenly exploded in the palm of the person who came, but unexpectedly did not startle any changes.

All the internal strength of the bully leg was invisible, as if it had never appeared.

The person who came pushed forward with one palm, and Shang Zhengyu, who had an old move, took advantage of the momentum to roll backwards in the air and fell back to the same place. Just when everyone was puzzled, Bai Furui suddenly had a flash of inspiration in her mind, and crossed the two people in front of her and saluted the comer: "Dare to ask...... Dare to ask the seniors, but they are the masters of wisdom?"

It's no wonder that everyone didn't think about this aspect at the beginning, but Master Zhiwen is a compassionate living bodhisattva in everyone's hearts, and there is no resemblance to the killing god in front of him, who is full of fishy smell and seems to have come out of the mountain of corpses and blood!

"Amitabha, it was the old man who scared the donors. ”

As soon as Master Zhiwen opened his mouth, everyone immediately suddenly invited Master Zhiwen into the room respectfully. Master Zhiwen was so blocked by Shang Zhengyu, only then did he realize the strangeness on his body at this moment, and he stood still for a while and couldn't say half a sentence on the spot, reciting a mantra silently in his heart, as if he was reflecting on his body. Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, the scene was embarrassing for a while.

But when Master Zhiwen looked up again and saw Duan Yifei who was seriously injured and unconscious on the hospital bed~ on the hospital bed, he couldn't care about anything else, and in front of Duan Yifei in three steps and two steps along the small runway, he stretched out his hand and probed Duan Yifei's pulse. Good Mood Literature Network

Wang Lao was taken aback by this blood monk, and almost screamed loudly, but fortunately, Shang Zhengyu took the first step to pull him aside and explain the situation, which made Wang Lao slightly relieved.

Wang Lao shook his head and said, "It's the first time I've seen such a monk covered in blood, it's really ...... I don't know what to say. ”

Looking at Master Zhiwen who was carefully diagnosing Duan Yifei, Shang Zhengyu felt a little relieved in his heart, he stepped forward lightly, but saw Master Zhiwen closing his eyes with a sad expression, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional: Master Zhiwen is really still the same Master Zhiwen, although I don't know that the experience in the battlefield made Master Zhiwen look like this, but in any case, Duan Yifei can be saved.

"Huh-Amitabha, it's okay, it's still timely for the old man to hurry up. ”

Master Zhiwen breathed a long sigh of relief, the Buddha number in his mouth continued, and he just turned around, but saw that Bai Furui and Wan Yanjing had already made two basins of water with interest, and respectfully brought it to Master Zhiwen and said softly: "Master, please use it." ”

"Amitabha, I'm tired of the two female donors. ”

Master Zhiwen also knows that his clothes are really difficult to see at this moment, but it is important to save people, and everything is simple.

When Wang Lao saw the Zhiwen Master who showed his true face, he was slightly stunned, and immediately asked, "But...... Wisdom?"

Wang Lao may have wanted to call Master Zhiwen the common name, but when he saw that Zhiwen changed color slightly, he immediately changed his words.

Master Zhiwen was also stunned, and then he turned his head to look at the only old man in the room that he had never seen, and suddenly smiled: "It turned out to be Brother Wang! I didn't expect you to be here! Amitabha, Brother Wang has made a move, and Duan Yifei has been saved." ”

The world is unpredictable, Wang Lao and Master Zhiwen turned out to be old acquaintances?

Shang Zhengyu and the others looked at each other, listening to the admiration of Wang Lao in Master Zhiwen's words, and they didn't know how to illustrate for a while, so they could only stand quietly aside and wait for the second elder's orders.

Wang Lao and Master Zhiwen are really old friends, the two hit it off, and regardless of the presence of other people, they immediately began to discuss how to treat them.

Before the tea time, the two had already negotiated. Wang Lao spread out a roll of cloth on the table, and inside were needles of different lengths and lengths, with different materials, and they seemed to have been many years old, which should be Wang Lao's family heirloom.

Wang Lao handed over a color, and Shang Zhengyu immediately understood, personally brought a basin of hot water, and put an oil lamp on the table. Wang Lao took out a slender silver needle and twisted it between his fingers, burned it slightly on the flame of the oil lamp, and said in a deep voice: "Zhiwen, I'm going to do it, after you fight, do you still have the strength to spare?"

Master Zhiwen smiled slightly and said: "Human life is at stake, there can be no delay, Brother Wang, please take action!"

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Wang Lao inadvertently showed an extremely confident smile. When he made a move, he was also extremely fast, and he couldn't tell that he was an old man who was over the age of six, and Master Zhiwen also moved when he heard the sound, and at the same time as Wang Lao applied the needle, the majestic true qi in the body immediately followed, and continued to swim with Wang Lao's acupuncture, forcing the remaining Cangyan Crazy Battle Body strength out of the body along the way.

The hollow silver needles used by Wang Lao were all special characteristics, so where Master Zhiwen's true qi passed, there must have been a small handful of dark red sticky blood stains forced out of Duan Yifei's body. Shang Zhengyu was quick with his eyes, and when the bruises had not yet fallen, he used a rag in his hand to catch it, so as not to interfere with the treatment of the two seniors.

All this was seen by Wang Lao, and his perception of Shang Zhengyu in his heart was much better. After all, it was his brother who suffered a catastrophe, Shang Zhengyu was holding back a breath of anger when he first saw Zheng Pingyu, but he thought that he didn't break out because he took care of the overall situation, that is, Wang Lao had a good impression of Shang Zhengyu, and he added a lot of points to him at this moment.

Master Zhiwen just kept staring at Wang Lao's hands, constantly cooperating with him in his exercises, and didn't pay any attention to the changes next to him. That nervous look made Wang Laodu feel a little strange.

It's not the first time they've cooperated to save people, on the contrary, a few years ago, the two of them had traveled together in the world to practice medicine, so Wang Lao didn't know much about Master Zhiwen's preferences and styles.

Although human life is at stake, in the past, the wisdom in Wang Lao's eyes was to deal with it indifferently and relax his expression, so that he would not make mistakes. But now the state of Master Zhiwen is a little too nervous, which is really worrying.

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