No matter how long the road is, there will be a time when it will be finished. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info more than halfway through, Qin Yuan and Qin Wanxi returned to the door of Xiaojian Villa.

"Senior sister, don't tell your father-in-law about today's incident!" Qin Yuan reminded again. Obviously, this was not what Qin Wanxi was expecting, she was quite disappointed, her mouth was pursed, she snorted coldly, and deliberately walked quickly in the opposite direction, with a momentum of parting ways. Qin Yuan touched a soft nail, sighed awkwardly, and was about to turn around and leave, but heard a person shouting his name and running over.

"Young owner, young owner, I can find you," the person who came had a chaotic atmosphere, but his face was happy,

"Old Yu?" Qin Yuan recognized that the person was an old villager, he had seen him when he first arrived at Xiaojian Villa, but he hadn't met him for a long time, and now he only had a vague impression, and his temples were gray now, "Looking for me in such a hurry, what's the matter?"

"One of the brothers in the village has been injured, and I am afraid that he will die," said Lao Yu with a gloomy expression.

"Is there such a thing?" Qin Yuan's heart seemed to be grabbed fiercely, and he secretly said in his heart: Qin Sheng's matter is still inconclusive, and he has another brother?

"Yes, no one thought that people would suddenly be able to do it!?" Old Yu looked puzzled, as if he remembered something, and his face showed fear

"Without further ado, where is that person now?" Qin Yuan asked urgently.

"Back to the young master, now Tianxin Pavilion!" Lao Yu hurriedly replied.

Before the aftermath subsided, Qin Yuan rose and fell a few times, hiding behind the house.

Tianxin Pavilion is located at the back of the villa, and is used as a place for internal healing and healing in the village on weekdays. At this moment, the Tianxin Pavilion was crowded, and from time to time there were whispers and exclamations and regrets. As soon as Qin Yuan entered the door, he vaguely smelled a smell of corruption, so he ordered someone to open the doors and windows, and separated everyone to come to the bed. The man lying on the bed had a stiff face, no longer able to see the slightest expression, his eyes were sunken and purple-gray, and his mouth was open to the maximum angle, making a whining sound. What was hopeful was that a mass of foreign objects was rushing around his body, as if looking for an exit. When the foreign body wanders away, the blood and muscles everywhere it passes through it seem to be drained and dry, and it becomes skin and bones, which is very terrifying. The foreign body will also suddenly stand still, bulging high in a certain area, as if under the skin, there is also a pair of eyes that are eyeing and breathtaking.

The person on the bed, Qin Yuan, is known: Liao Zheng, a good player in the second generation of Xiaojian Villa. This person is in his early thirties, his strength is amazing, his external skills are exquisite, and his usual weapon is a heavy sword with iron, the sword is five feet long, weighs 23 pounds, and his attainments are quite shallow. But at this moment, Liao Zheng could only lie there like a zombie, exuding the breath of death all over his body. The wise doctors in the four or five villages were busy working before and after, but they never knew how to start.

"How did it hurt?" Qin Yuan looked around and asked, as far as his eyes could see, almost everyone shook their heads, and a timid voice said in a timid voice: "We went to eat in a hurry, and no one cared. Suddenly, I heard Brother Liao shouting, if we turn back, he will become like this!"

"Didn't you see anything?" Qin Yuan couldn't believe that no one had seen it, and asked.

"There seems to be a gray shadow!" replied another voice, prompting echoes from several voices.

"Gray Shadow?" Qin Yuan was very dissatisfied with this answer, and fell into a good hand, everyone only remembered a gray shadow? Qin Yuan dragged the sloppy old man beside him with one hand and asked, "Boss Yan, what do you think?"

"Young Zhuang Master!" The old man who was called Lao Yan had a bitter look on his face, and there was a cry in his voice: "I have never seen such symptoms, and the doctors in the world are probably powerless!"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Qin Yuan chuckled in his heart.

This old Yan is nicknamed "Yan Budi", which can be regarded as a treasure in the village, although he is sloppy and has no positive shape, but his medical skills are extremely high, and he is all-encompassing. But now, "Yan Budi" has become "Ji Wushi", Qin Yuan is a little bottomless in his heart, and he ordered left and right: "Quick, please come to the owner!"

"No!" one of the onlookers agreed, dodged and slid away. Seeing this, "Yan Budi" finally showed some comfort on his face, and stretched out his trembling hand to wipe the sweat that had flowed down to his neck. Lao Yan finished wiping it tremblingly, and before he could put his hand down, a whirlwind suddenly blew into the house, and the curtain shook lightly. As soon as everyone saw a flower in front of them, they saw a person standing on the spot, it was Qin Yiyang, the owner of Xiaojian Mountain Villa.

Qin Yiyang circled around the half-dead Liao Zheng and slowly turned around twice. Ever since he arrived, there had been silence in the pavilion, and time seemed to exist only for him. At this time, there was a small commotion among the people, and a red-faced man with slightly wet sideburns squeezed in, who was the person who had just gone to inform the owner. The eyes of several people around him were attracted to it, making his face even more rosy, so he stopped his movements and stayed quietly in the crowd.

Qin Yiyang didn't speak all the time, his expression was calm from beginning to end, his eyes were squinted, almost becoming a line. Suddenly, Qin Yiyang pointed at Liao Zheng and volleyed a few times. The foreign body in Liao Zheng's body seemed to have been strongly stimulated, and he struggled violently, as if he was about to rush out of this stiff body and pounce on all the people present. At the same time, a black rain-like aura came out of Liao Zheng's mouth, which had been wide open, and spread out in all directions. Qin Yiyang raised his eyebrows, his body retreated rapidly, and his left palm slapped out, and the awe-inspiring palm wind directly pressed that evil qi into the wall. In an instant, the walls turned from white to blue, and then from blue to black, and began to dent and rot. Even so, a thick stench of corpses still spread, and the spicy eyes were pungent, forcing everyone to wait to plug their wings and leave. Seeing this, Qin Yuan immediately retreated, and everyone rushed out of the door as if they had received amnesty.

"Help... I... Help..."Although the evil spirit has gone away a little, Liao Zheng's eyes are still closed, and he mutters vaguely in his mouth, looking very pitiful.

The foreign body in his body, though smaller, became more manic, as if it would burst out with the next impact. Liao Zheng's situation became more dangerous, Qin Yiyang frowned slightly, muttered for a while, and suddenly the fierce light in his eyes was exposed, walked in front of Liao Zheng, covered his heavenly spirit with his left palm, and then backhanded. Liao Zheng instantly stood upright, and his head seemed to be glued to Qin Yiyang's palm. Now that he has sat up, Qin Yiyang grabbed Liao Zheng's shoulder with his left hand, and connected the four major points of the Great Spine, Shendao, Lingtai, and Zhiyang with his right hand, intending to extinguish the arrogance of the foreign body with his heavy hands. The four internal forces were divided into combined attacks, and Liao Zheng's body shook several times one after another, and there seemed to be a thumping sound in his body. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened, his eyeballs were swollen and almost burst out, the green tendons on his forehead and neck bulged, and his mouth and nose were wide open. With a terrible roar, Liao Zheng spewed out a large purple-black mist, which fluttered around at the beginning, and gradually gathered together, vaguely resembling a pattern of two petals, but against the backdrop of purple and black colors, the usually soft petals were also contaminated with a yin and evil taste.

Just when the pattern was about to be completed, Qin Yiyang suddenly danced with his palms. The palm wind was wanton, and the mist dispersed, not only the filthy air in the room was swept away, but even the sour and rotten walls were peeled off and flew out.

And Liao Zheng returned to a coma, his head hung weakly on his chest, and his originally strong body became thin and skeletal, if he didn't try his breath, he would think that he had run out of oil.

"Yuan'er's determination is especially better than that of his father!hehe..."Qin Yiyang smiled bitterly, put his hands behind his back, and praised Qin Yuan inexplicably.

"Hmm?... Oh!" The strange pattern seemed to stay in Qin Yuan's eyes, making him ignore the stench, and his thoughts seemed to stagnate. He didn't hear what his father-in-law said, and replied vaguely.

"For the rest, you can arrange it!" Qin Yuan's face turned pale, faintly tinging with blue, as if he had been injured by that vicious mist.

"Yes!" Qin Yuan glanced at his father-in-law and turned around to get busy.