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In the two large chairs, two wounded people were sitting and lying down, and two other people were cleaning their wounds and preparing to apply medicine. Seeing Zheng Feng coming, the two saluted and called, and the injured two wanted to move, so Zheng Feng took the first step to stop it.

Liu Wenwu took a step forward and said, "Senior Brother Zheng, Brother Yu rushed between the two of them indiscriminately holding the qi sword, and after injuring someone, he ran away without looking back. You see, the wounds were so deep that they almost broke their arms. ”

Zheng Feng checked the injuries of the two of them, and both of them were injured in the upper right arm, and it was suspicious that he rushed through the middle of the two, so why did he hurt the two of them in the same place? It stands to reason that the person who uses the sword should have injured the left and right arms when he passes between the opponents. Zheng Feng thought about it, looked at the wound and frowned, and said: "The wound is thin and deep, there is no trace of the edge, and the wound is invisible. ”

Yu Pengcheng and Lu Xiaoxue glanced at each other, feeling that there were some suspicious places, but they couldn't figure it out for a while, so they stood aside silently.

Liu Wenwu's expression was solemn, and he continued: "Yes, Senior Brother Zheng, this wound is not much different from my fairy shadow, it hurts people invisibly, I really didn't expect that there are still people who can imitate the fairy shadow, but I always thought that the fairy shadow is a unique weapon in the world." ”

Zheng Feng naturally had a guess in his heart, if it wasn't for the fact that it was known that the two junior disciples were injured by the qi sword used by Yu Huashui, he would definitely think that it was Liu Wenwu's "Immortal Shadow" masterpiece at a glance.

However, Liu Wenwu's small and deep eyes seem to hide some secrets and intentions.

Although Yu Pengcheng and Lu Xiaoxue didn't believe that Yuhuashui would really hurt people, the facts were in front of them, but they had nothing to defend them, so they could only find him and ask him again at that time.

"I don't know where Huashui will go?" Lu Xiaoxue blushed and worried, and said quietly, but she really couldn't imagine where Yuhuashui went.

The world is so big, if a person hides in a corner at will, it is not easy to find it.

Yu Pengcheng raised his eyebrows and thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "Perhaps, we should go to the area of the Xianlong Sword Sect to find out." ”

"It's fine. Lu Xiaoxue couldn't relieve her worries and responded softly.

Yu Pengcheng thought in his heart that when Yuhuashui recovered, he would definitely not be able to let go of the war, and all the hopes of the people were pinned on him, so that he could take on the important task of saving all the factions in the world, but in the end he couldn't change everything, and he failed to live up to everything, and he would inevitably be in pain, and he couldn't control his emotions for a while, just like when he was sure that there was a strange breath in his body, he needed to go alone to be quiet, but this time it was not as good as the last time, lest he couldn't see it or let it go, and he needed to find him to rest assured Because it is there that I can find some memories to soothe the wounds in my heart.

Zheng Feng didn't blame Yuhua for hurting people, he stretched out his smile and said, "You don't have to worry so much, if you don't go with you, maybe Brother Yu is really there." ”

"Brother Zheng's kindness, I understand it, now Brother Yu is in a big mood, and he definitely doesn't want to see too many people, I think the person he is most willing to see should have no one else except Miss Lu, so Yu and Miss Lu went to look for him, and asked Brother Zheng not to worry. Yu Pengcheng considered the worst consequences, so he politely refused, so as not to cause trouble.

In Yu Huashui's heart, except for Lu Xiaoxue, Yu Pengcheng and Dongfang Minhan, there are few people who can make him the most trustworthy and cordial, at this moment of bad mood, no one can persuade him, in case he is really out of control and hurts outsiders again, it is even more difficult to explain. Yu Pengcheng is different from Lu Xiaoxue, Yuhuashui regards the two as "love" and "righteousness", even if Yuhuashui is crazy, he will not shoot at the two of them like ruthlessness, but outsiders don't know that the love is deep.

On the other hand, even if Yu Pengcheng and Lu Xiaoxue were injured in the hands of Yuhua, they were willing and had no complaints.

Zheng Feng didn't insist much, hugged his fists and sent the two figures, and then his eyes moved to the injured two junior disciples, and began to ponder the doubts that had not yet been figured out.

Liu Wenwu's small eyes shone brightly, and he secretly thought about something.

The Xianlong Sword Sect is no longer the original, and now what catches your eyes is a ruin, devastated and dazzling. The ruins of the wall drifted away a little dust with the autumn wind, and from time to time small pieces of wall soil fell. The feeling of desolation wells up from the bottom of my heart.

Although the Xianlong Sword Sect, which has become a ruin, has endless desolation, the surrounding grass and trees are green and lush, the forest is a forest, the branches and leaves are large, and it is many times more prosperous than at the beginning.

This scene is in stark contrast to the ruins, but for some reason, the surrounding vegetation is so vigorous. Lush, shaded by the sky.

The rubble of the Qianmen Square has long been unable to find its former appearance, and only two oblique pilasters remain in the courtyard of the courtyard, and there are several arc-shaped stones on one side, like the remains of a huge round wheel that has been destroyed, on which some remnants of the "Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches" can still be recognized.

Two sword lights flashed, and two figures appeared. Yu Pengcheng and Lu Xiaoxue fell here, full of devastation and made their hearts ache. The two of them paused for a moment, then walked forward.

In the deep ruins, on a huge rubble, is sitting a sluggish young man, his mind is gone, his feelings are sad, the beauty of the past can no longer be found, a sad and miserable eye, deeply tormenting the desolate heart. The black knife on his back seemed to sense the mood of his master, exuding a faint black aura, and wanted to share his worries.

Not far away, a red-clothed raider approached, looking at the surroundings that had been destroyed, a hundred people couldn't believe it, couldn't accept it, as if it had experienced thousands of years of wind and rain, weathering this faction. The sudden change of ups and downs cannot be defended. Of course, she had heard of that big battle, but she didn't expect to destroy the "Xianlong Sword Sect" like this.

I came here just to confirm the truth of the rumors, and at this point, the facts speak for themselves. However, it was surprising that I could meet him unexpectedly here.

"Hey, are you okay?, why are you alone here in a daze?" Xiang Miao glanced at it, and leaned aside, "You righteous people, for your own desires, will do whatever it takes to compete for that true outer heavenly technique, but let the Heavenly Demon Immortal Monarch take advantage of it and destroy the Xianlong Sword Sect in one fell swoop." ”

The words were like holy sounds, and suddenly Yu Huashui was pulled back from the state of sadness and despair, and grabbed her as if out of control, and said with anger: "Did you steal the nine dragon spirit beads? If it weren't for the loss of the nine divine beads, the Xianlong Sword Sect would not have become what it is today, say it quickly, isn't it you?!"

With the movement, the knife seemed to be alarmed, and the black qi subsided, and it returned to its original lifeless appearance.