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Yan Long walked towards the Qingfeng Sword Sect, and immediately more than a dozen people armed with serrated scimitars blocked in front of him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yan Long stopped.

There was no expression on his face, and he was wearing just an ordinary prison robe, but the momentum on his body was like that of an emperor cruising the nine sides.

After being stopped by the masked man, Yan Long did not move forward, he only said one sentence: "I have a way to save him!"

After listening to Yan Long's words, the masked man who was in front of Yan Long looked back at the Qingfeng Sword Sect who was meditating cross-legged on the ground in a very painful state, and ordered in a deep voice: "Help the Sword Sect away." Take away the corpses, weapons, and all that was left behind. ”

The masked man in the lead turned back to Yan Long and said, "We are here to save you, you can come with us now." ”

Although Yan Long already knew the identities of the gang in front of him, he still asked routinely, "Who are you, why do you want to save me?"

The masked man who took the lead didn't answer directly, but just said, "Young Master Yan, you are already a prisoner wanted by the world, if you want to live, what's the matter if you follow us?"

Yan Long said: "That's right, I killed so many Jinyi guards, it's the same wherever I flee!"

The masked man beckoned, and the rest of the people took the corpses and weapons of their companions, supported the Qingfeng Sword Sect, protected Yan Long, and quickly evacuated the scene.

......

After running sleeplessly for half a day, Yan Long followed the silent masked killers to a valley surrounded by mountains on both sides.

Zuo Xingtang's face became more and more ugly, so the team had to stop.

At this time, this group of masked scimitar killers had already removed their scarves and revealed their true colors.

There were more than a dozen people gathered around Zuo Xingtang, discussing something.

After the discussion was fruitless, the man led by him walked to Yan Long's side and said, "Did you just say that you have a way to save Zuo Daxia?"

"Yes!" Yan Long said firmly.

"Please!" The man with a white face and a slight beard and starry eyes made a gesture, meaning to ask Yan Long to go over and take a look at Zuo Xingtang.

Yan Long stood up from the ground, bypassed several tall and indifferent men beside him, and came to Zuo Xingtang's side, only to see that Zuo Xingtang's forehead, face, and neck were already exposed with green tendons, his skin was red, and his pupils were slightly protruding.

At this time, it was already dark, Yan Long squatted down and said to the people around him, "Raise the fire!"

The white-faced man with a slight beard made a move, and all the men holding torches gathered in one place, illuminating Zuo Xingtang's complexion even more red.

Yan Long asked Zuo Xingtang in a deep voice: "Zuo Daxia, do you feel that the parts of the three acupoints of the atrium, dove tail, and giant que are extremely painful?"

Zuo Xingtang looked surprised when he heard this, but what Yan Long said was not wrong at all, so he nodded.

"That needle is now heading towards the sea of dantian qi along your Ren vein, and the more you suppress it with your true qi, the faster it will travel. Yan Long said.

Cold sweat trickled down Zuo Xingtang's face, and he said weakly: "Exactly." ”

"So please Zuo Daxia don't suppress it with his true qi anymore. Yan Long pressed the skin near Zuoxingtang's dovetail acupoint and continued to ask, "Is there a feeling of a foreign body pricking here?"

Zuo Xingtang gritted his teeth and nodded with a pale face.

Yan Long turned his head and said to the person beside him, "Is there a very small knife?"

The leader with a white face and a slight beard said to a man with a vicissitudes of life: "Zuo Bin, where is your willow leaf flying knife?"

The man with a vicissitudes of life took out a blade like a cicada's wings and handed it over.

Yan Long took it, didn't say anything anymore, pinched the blade with his fingers, and cut directly at the dovetail point half an inch below the xiphoid process of Zuo Xingtang's sternum.

Seeing this, a few men around couldn't help but shout angrily: "What do you want to do?"

The white-faced man with a slight beard raised his hand to stop the interference of these men, and said in a deep voice: "Shut up, he is saving people." ”

The crowd was immediately silenced.

Yan Long's hand was as steady as a rock, cutting a bloody wound, but it did not penetrate deep into the texture.

Because with the depth of this incision, he can already use the function of the system space sucking to tweezer the transparent needle.

Yan Long put down the lancet blade, pressed his hand on the blood mouth, and while the blood had not yet coagulated, he turned on the absorption function of the system space, and as soon as he exerted his palm, he only heard a very slight "snort" sound, and blood mist erupted from the edge of Yan Long's palm.

Yan Long closed his palm, then took out the transparent needle from the system space and held it in the palm of his hand.

Zuo Xingtang snorted, his eyes widened, and then slowly closed, his breath was still extremely weak, but the purple red on his face, neck, and body due to the suffocation of true qi was slowly fading.

Yan Long pinched the transparent needle with two fingers, looked at it carefully, and muttered, "I have seen this kind of needle, it is made of the Sage's Stone. It will absorb the internal force of people's true qi, so the more Zuo Daxia suppresses it with internal force, the faster it will go in the meridians. ”

The man with a white face and a slight beard in the lead couldn't help but show admiration in his eyes when he saw Yan Long's divine skills, and a group of men saw that Yan Long actually used this unbelievable knife to cure Zuo Xingtang, and they also looked at him differently.

The white-faced man with a slight beard bowed to Yan Long and said: "Under Zuo Hongsheng, thank you Yan Gongzi for saving my second uncle, thank you for your kindness, if you have a useful place in the future, say it, Zuo Hongsheng will not shirk." ”

Yan Long said: "Brother Zuo, speaking of which, you are my savior! The expression on his face at this time was gloomy, and there was no joy at all.

Zuo Hongsheng saw it, thinking that Yan Long thought that they had been negligent in etiquette before, and he was waiting to explain.

Yan Long asked, "Forgive me for being rude, who are you, why did you save me, and if you wanted to save me, why did you turn a blind eye to the death of my parents?"

This is a very sharp question.

Everyone looked at each other and didn't know how to answer.

Zuo Hongsheng said: "We were entrusted by others to save Yan Gongzi's family. But unexpectedly, before we arrived, Lord Yan and Mrs. Yan were already ......"

Yan Long knew what was going on, but he also knew that he couldn't reveal it at this moment, so he said: "I don't blame you heroes for the death of my parents, they have had a bad fate all their lives, and this ending may be a relief." Yan Long would like to thank you for your life-saving grace. As soon as he said that, he made it look like he was leaving.

Zuo Hongsheng hurriedly stopped him and said, "Gongzi Yan is serious, please stay." ”

Yan Long stopped, looked at Zuo Hongsheng and said, "Brother Zuo, you have rescued me, and the mission has been completed." I am a prisoner of the imperial court, and if you are with me, you will be implicated, so Yan Long and you will say goodbye. ”

Hearing his words, a few men next to him laughed and said, "Young Master Yan, don't mind, in fact, most of us are court criminals, haha, no one is involved in anyone." ”

Yan Long smiled bitterly: "It seems that I am thinking too much. It's just that Brother Zuo, you said that you were entrusted by someone to save me, who was entrusted by whom?"

Zuo Hongsheng walked to Yan Long's side, dipped some blood from his wounds, and wrote three words in the palm of his hand: "Changkong Gang!"

Yan Long shook his head and sighed: "I have never known each other in my life. ”

Zuo Hongsheng said with a smile: "I will take you to a place when I get there, and you will naturally understand." ”