Chapter Seventy-One: Death Confirmed
Rebirth 71
Hanging pot in the medical hall
The body had been buried, the funeral was very simple, and only the people in the hospital were in attendance.
After the funeral, everyone returned to the medical hall, but the atmosphere remained depressed, and even Qin Fake Immortal finally couldn't be active for a while.
In the courtyard
"Why is the Great Dragon gone?" asked the strange old man, and suggested another possibility, "Could it be that he went all the way to another place?"
"Judging from the traces at the scene, they didn't move the battlefield, they should have fought a decisive battle in the same place!" Tianliu also said.
"Then why can't you find the Great Dragon? Could it be that you found something and tracked it down alone?" said the strange old man.
"Alas, if I go with me, at least there will be one more to take care of!" At this time, Qiu Fengyusheng, who had always marginalized himself, also sighed, and then said.
"Young man, it's none of your business!" Blame Lao Tzu wanted to say something, but seemed to feel that the rest of the words were out of place, so he swallowed it.
"Be optimistic, as long as you don't see the corpse of the Great Youlong, it means that the Great Youlong still has a chance to survive!" Qin Fake Immortal also said in due course.
Just when everyone was still immersed in a sad atmosphere, a noisy voice suddenly sounded outside the door of the medical hall.
At this time, Ou Yangming, the leader of the guards, hurriedly ran into the courtyard and came to Tianliuye's body to report the situation.
"Doctor Baotian, there is a group of people outside who want to storm the medical hall and search inside!"
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, their faces changed, Tianliu also frowned, and asked angrily, "Do you know who it is?"
After asking the question, before Ou Yangming could answer, he had already set off for the door.
Doctor Tian had already made a move, and of course Ou Yangming had to follow, and at the same time replied: "They themselves said that they were the first Demon Fist, and the sect leader was the Demon Wuyue King of the Heavenly Fist!
"Thunderbolt Eye again, isn't the rumor on Da Youlong's body?" Tianliu also said, and behind the two of them, everyone in the medical hall also followed, even the thirteen brothers who had just started their cultivation and Sha Yulin, who had already started to practice again, also went with them.
For the people in the medical hall, Tianliu didn't have much to hide, and the original "Xuanxu Zhenzang" that combined the martial arts theories of the two worlds in his hands was not only practiced by the thirteen brothers, but Sha Yulin and Qin Fake Immortal also made progress, as for Shi Jingjing and others, because they already had their own cultivation techniques, they didn't study Tianliuye's martial arts anymore.
In front of the gate of the medical hall, the first small group of Demon Fist was tirelessly shouting, and the noisy sound was annoying.
At the door, the guards of the medical hall confronted the underworld Xiaofan, looking nervous, both sides had scruples, and did not start to do it directly.
The arrival of Tianliu and Ou Yangming obviously added infinite confidence to the people in the escort team, and this was the role of the leader.
"Which of you is the leader?" Tianliu also came to the door of the medical hall and asked in front of the demons.
Under questioning, a super strong man with a fat head and big ears walked out from behind the crowd, and with every step he fell, even the ground felt trembling.
"Grandma, hey, how much does this big fat fool weigh?
"I am,"
"It's good to have a leader, can you make it clear?, what are you going to do?" Before the leader finished speaking, Tianliu directly snatched the head and said.
"Thunderbolt Eye! Hand over the Thunderbolt Eye to save the Hanging Pot Medical Hall from disaster!" said the strong man leader.
"Thunderbolt Eye is not with us! No matter how hard you persecute it, it is useless!" Tianliu also said, "Besides, isn't there a rumor in the martial arts that the Drunken Knife Great Dragon is the incarnation of the One-Eyed Dragon?
"The Thunderbolt Eye was not found on the body of the drunken knife Da Youlong, and the last place he went to before he died was the Hanging Pot Medical Hall, and the Thunderbolt Eye must have been hidden by him in the Hanging Pot Medical Hall, hurry up and hand it over to avoid suffering!"
"What? Da Youlong is dead?" a sentence, but what everyone heard was the point they were most concerned about, and the news of Da Youlong's death finally came back.
"This can't be!" At first hearing the bad news, no one wanted to believe it, but the other party was already full of confidence and swore that he came to the door, which already explained most of the problems.
"No one can survive under the sword clasp of the sword! Make your decision! Do you keep your promise to the dead and die together, or be a wise man and return what is not your own to its owner?" said the super strong man.
"Sword buckle!" Hearing this name again, everyone all looked at Qin Fake Immortal, while the other part of them looked at the strange Lao Tzu and Mr. Wen Shi who were rescued by Da Youlong.
Looking at Qin Fake Immortal, he wanted to ask Qin Fake Immortal more about the sword buckle, not to mention whether Qin Fake Immortal really knew more things, but after encountering things, people would always think of acquaintances related to it at the first time.
Looking at the strange old man and Mr. Wenshi, he wanted to ask the two of them why they didn't explain the matter of the sword buckle after being rescued by Da Youlong.
"You don't answer! Are you ready to resist? Then, besiege and kill!" the leader directly ordered, and all the small fans of the first demon fist started at the same time.
Not to be outdone, the guards of the Hanging Pot Medical Hall joined the battlefield one after another to fight with the minions!
"My master said that within the scope of the medical hall, you can't live or kill, and the stone tablet is still standing there, since your eyes are useless, then don't use it never!"
The heavenly flow also fell, the Yuan Gong operated, and the majestic Gong Yuan came out through the body, circulating between the heavens and the earth, and suddenly the wind and sand swirled, forming a terrifying whirlwind, and in the whirlwind, it was full of mud and sand.
As the whirlwind passed, the minions of the first Demon Fist were all swept into it, and the mud and sand invaded the eyes, ears, mouths, and noses of the minions, wreaking havoc in their weak spots.
For a time, the screams in the whirlwind came and went, and they became more and more miserable! Gradually, the colors in the whirlwind became more and more vivid, and more and more red and magnificent.
Tianliu also controlled the whirlwind to sweep the little minions with his left hand, and his right hand was also used at the same time, gradually approaching the leader, and then raised his palm, which was just the most direct gong yuan to trigger, and the leader was directly sent flying, flying towards the blood vortex in the distance.
At the same time, with a raised left hand and an upward push, the whirlwind disappeared in an instant, and the little minions in the whirlwind were all thrown towards the blood vortex.
On the side of the battlefield, after witnessing the defeat of the first Demon Fist, the eight black-robed warriors chose to retreat silently.
Just after the eight black-robed warriors retreated, three monks appeared, came to the door of the medical hall, looked at the mess in front of the door, and the three of them chanted a Buddha name at the same time, and then turned to face Tianliuye, who had already finished his merits and stood quietly.
"Poor monk Lingfo Temple Huikong, Huiming, Huizang!