in the room.

Feng Ruohai's face was pale, he was only wearing a middle coat, sitting cross-legged on the bed, running his internal qi over and over again, and patches of purple mist rose on his body, which was extremely cold.

In the air around him, a large amount of water mist began to appear, clumps and condensations.

After a while, the entire overhead was covered in a white mist.

Burst!

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body trembled, and he almost collapsed on the bed.

"Good cold palm power, what kind of palm is this?"

His lips were blue and his heart was terrified.

The thought of what happened that night makes me feel terrified.

Who is calculating himself?

Xiaoyao Villa has a chivalrous reputation in the rivers and lakes, and has never easily offended people, why did the other party treat him so viciously!

Looking at the secret letter on the table, his eyes flashed and he was furious.

Bang! Bang!

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Who, didn't you say you weren't allowed to disturb me?"

The wind is like a sea and said in a low voice.

"Third uncle, it's me. ”

The sound of the wind was heard.

"Strong?"

Feng Ruohai's face moved slightly, and he immediately got out of bed, put on his coat, and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, a cold white air rushed outside.

Feng Li couldn't help frowning.

What a cold breath!

In the third uncle's room, the air was cold, as if it was the middle of winter.

Isn't he cultivating the Flame Knife, why is it so cold?

Zhang Yuan also looked suspicious, and took a deep look at Feng Ruohai.

It was a man who looked to be in his forties, dressed in a purple robe, with a handsome face, with three long strands of hair, and black hair like ink, somewhat similar to the wind, but his face was obviously an unhealthy pale.

"Could it be that the body has been invaded by the power of the cold?"

Zhang Yuan said secretly in his heart.

"Xiao Li, why are you here?"

Feng Ruohai asked.

"I passed by here and wanted to live here for a while, but I heard that you were badly injured, so I came to see it, third uncle, what is going on?"

Feng Li asked with concern.

Feng Ruohai shook his head and said, "You'd better not know about this matter, even I don't know anything about it now." ”

"Third uncle, do you still treat me as a child?"

The wind said in a low voice.

Feng Ruohai's face was stunned, and he smiled bitterly, and said, "Okay, then you can come in." ”

He beckoned Feng Li into the room, suddenly looked at Zhang Yuan suspiciously, and asked, "Who is this young man?"

"This is my friend, Zhang Yuan, the twenty-first person on the list. ”

Feng Li said.

"I've seen my seniors. ”

Zhang Yuan said with a smile.

"It turned out to be a talented person, fortunately. ”

Feng Ruohai's face was grim and he arched his hand.

"Don't dare. ”

Zhang Yuan returned the salute with a smile, and after entering the room, he suddenly asked, "Senior Feng, what is the matter with your injury?" I seem to feel a cold force. ”

Feng Li also looked at Feng Ruohai.

Feng Ruohai's face turned pale, nodded slowly, and said with a wry smile: "This matter, to be honest, I still don't know what's going on."

He spoke to Feng Li and Zhang Yuan.

The thing was that the night before yesterday, just after the second watch, after he finished his daily practice, he was ready to rest.

Unexpectedly, when he just returned to the bedroom, an iron arrow was shot into his room, with a secret letter attached to it.

His face changed at that time, and he chased him out as soon as possible, but he still couldn't find who the person who shot the letter was.

Suspicious, he returned to his room and took the secret letter from the arrow.

There was nothing important to say, only a paragraph.

[At the time of the third watch, the apricot forest outside the city].

He was afraid that he had been kidnapped.

Maybe it's a junior in the family who was kidnapped and wanted to let himself go over to pay the ransom.

I didn't dare to delay too much, so I went out of the city and went to the apricot grove that night.

But what surprised him was that in the depths of the apricot forest, the figure swayed, and he was far more than the only one.

He didn't know anything at the beginning, and he was conspired against.

was slapped in the back by a poisonous palm, but fortunately, he practiced the flame knife magic skill, and the internal force was originally as hot as fire, endlessly, which saved his life.

Immediately frightened, he turned around and slapped his palm, and fled back overnight.

But he was afraid that the man would know that he was seriously injured and come to the door again, so he kept strictly ordering the guards not to tell anyone, not even Lang Zhong.

Originally, he wanted to use his own skills to dissolve the cold on his body.

But after these two days, the cold power in the body not only failed to dissipate, but grew stronger and stronger, penetrating deep into the internal organs and bone marrow, and it was miserable.

In his plan, if the cold poison can't be suppressed anymore, he will return to Xiaoyao Mountain Villa overnight and ask his eldest brother to take action.

"I see. ”

Zhang Yuan suddenly arched his hand and said with a smile: "Senior Feng, I wonder if I can let the junior take a look at your injury?"

Feng Ruohai hesitated slightly, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Since he is a hero, he may be able to help himself and alleviate his pain.

He removed his shirt and exposed his back.

The whole back, a black purple, there is no intact place.

At the posterior shoulder blade, a deep palm print is imprinted there, taking on a jet-black color.

Zhang Yuan's eyes were solemn.

"It's a terrible palm. ”

The yin poison spread so hugely that it invaded the entire back, and I had never seen this kind of palm before.

He picked up the Jiuyang True Qi and pasted it towards Feng Ruohai's back, and the Jiuyang True Qi continued to pour into Feng Ruohai's body.

Feng Ruohai's face was stunned, and he suddenly felt an incomparably warm power, and the eight veins of the Qi Jing were filled in an instant, and his whole body was warm and indescribably comfortable, just like in the middle of winter, the sun appeared, dispelling all the cold and cold.

"Such a pure true qi, this Zhang Shaoxia's cultivation is not the authentic Shaolin sect?"

He was terrified.

I can clearly perceive that the cold in my body is constantly disappearing, and a cold breath slowly overflows along the pores.

The other party's true qi is even more masculine and pure than the flame knife that he has cultivated for more than 20 years!

The ranking of the people list is well deserved.

Zhang Yuan put his other palm on Feng Ruohai's back, and the true qi continued to pour in, and the black purple on Feng Ruohai's back was decreasing with a visible speed.

Even the black palm print on the back shoulder blade is fading.

After a long time of tea, Zhang Yuancai finally stopped.

The black purple and palm prints on Feng Ruohai's back all dissipated.

"Thank you Zhang Shaoxia for your help, great kindness, unforgettable. ”

Feng Ruohai stood up solemnly and said with his hand.

I was grateful.

The poisonous palm power that tortured himself for two days was easily dissolved like this!

This Zhang Shaoxia's internal force is really unfathomable.

Merit 30

Zhang Yuan was happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "Senior Feng is polite, I just do it casually." ”

"Third uncle, you just mentioned that letter, where is that letter now?"

Feng Li asked.

"It's on my desk. ”

Feng Ruohai put on his clothes, and with a wave of his palm, a secret letter flew by, fell into his palm, and then handed it to Feng Li.

The wind opened the secret letter.

Zhang Yuan also looked at it curiously. 8)