"Are you?!"

Because of Yang Fei's injury, Sima Wuregret didn't carefully look at the Tsing Yi swordsman beside him, but now that Yang Fei has been soaked in mung bean warm water and has also used medicine, whether he can get better can only depend on the will of God. As soon as the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info went out, Sima Wuregret looked at the swordsman in Tsing Yi, and felt that his appearance was very familiar.

Because this woman of the Chang Xuan faction changed into a leather cyan robe at this time, coupled with the abrupt gray face on the face of chasing the bandit for days, she completely covered up the beauty of her face, Sima Wuregret didn't even recognize it for a while, this woman who made him very excited before. Now Sima Wu looked at it without regrets, and the heroic spirit was vaguely in his eyebrows, which made him feel excited again.

"It's down there. ”

The woman in Tsing Yi hugged her hand again, thinking that the young man in front of her had already rescued her twice, and it would be rude to shake her hand and leave like before.

"In the Xia Chang Xuan faction, Chen Qing'er, the daughter of Chen Shunpei, the silver moon long sword, thank you Shaoxia for saving her twice. ”

"You're welcome, you're welcome......"

Chen Qing'er suddenly thanked him so formally that Sima Wuregret was not used to it. The two of them looked at each other and smiled, but this smile quickly disappeared, because everyone's hearts were very solemn, an hour has passed since Yang Fei's poisoning, although it has been controlled after using the medicine, but it has not improved for a long time.

Only Zhao Er watched in the room, in order to give Yang Fei more spacious air, Li Fengchen and the others were invited out by Zhao Er, and the time passed little by little, which was a torment for everyone.

"Ah......h

There were constant moans in the house, either low or high-pitched, each of which made the people waiting outside feel deeply tormented, if it weren't for Yang Fei's advice along the way, maybe they wouldn't even be able to retreat from the Taiyuan battle, if he really had three long and two short, the road would be even more difficult after that.

Suddenly, Yang Fei's whole body began to convulse rapidly, and the water in the entire bucket trembled, Zhao Er pressed the bucket with both hands, and beads of sweat the size of beans continued to drip down on his forehead. He knows that now is the critical moment, success will turn the danger into safety, if he fails, he will lose all his kung fu and die violently. His nerves are highly tense, if there is a master whose internal strength has entered the transformation realm, he can relieve Yang Fei's muscles and activate his blood, he can be safe, but unfortunately Sima has no regrets about the internal strength is full but he doesn't know anything about the blood activation technique of the eight veins of the Qi Jing.

"Hey......"

Zhao Er sighed, for today's plan, he can only rely on Yang Fei himself.

"Ah...... Evil ......"

After a few screams, Yang Fei fainted. Zhao Er immediately pulled out Yang Fei's left hand from the barrel, pressed it on his wrist with his index finger, and probed the pulse.

After a long time, Zhao Er, who was frowning, finally smiled, according to the pulse, the toxins in Yang Fei's body had almost been removed, and it should be no big deal to just rest for a few days.

After settling Yang Fei, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, the busy night made everyone a little nervous, and the sudden relaxation at this time made everyone very relieved.

"Thanks to Yang Shaoxia and Sima Shaoxia for their rescue tonight, now that Yang Shaoxia is safe, I also need to immediately leave for Xingzhou to join the brothers and eliminate the traitors. ”

As soon as she sat down, Chen Qing'er suddenly stood up, thinking that the matter was far from over, the four swords of Liangzhou had escaped her pursuit, and she must have gone to Xingzhou, and her fellow brothers were still there, so she naturally didn't dare to delay time.

"Girl, wait," Zhao Er got up and saluted Chen Qing'er back, "Sima Shaoxia and Yang Shaoxia are both first-class masters in the rivers and lakes now, but the four swords of Liangzhou are the best traitors in the rivers and lakes, and you and the two of them have not taken advantage of joining forces this night, but I am afraid that it will be more dangerous for you to go alone." ”

"Not bad, not bad. ”

Sima Wuregret immediately agreed.

Chen Qing'er also knew that it was dangerous, and the powerful disciples in the Thunder Knife Incident had already prepared to enter Tibet from Jiannan Road with the large army, and the kung fu of the senior brothers who went north was very shallow. Even if you add yourself, you may not be sure to defeat the four swords of Liangzhou.

But if she doesn't go, it will be even more hopeless to rely on her brothers and sisters, so she will go to Xingzhou anyway.

"I know that my martial arts are low, but I can't ignore the safety of a group of brothers and sisters, thank you for your kindness. ”

Chen Qing'er turned around and prepared to leave.

"Miss Chen, slow down. ”

It was Li Fengchen who interrupted her this time.

"I am Li Fengchen of the Xuzhou Shuangjian Sect, since I belong to the Seven Sects and Nine Gangs, your senior brother is also my senior brother, and I am willing to walk with the girl. ”

Hearing Li Fengchen's words, Chen Qing'er was overjoyed. Li Fengchen, who shook the salt lake with four swords, his reputation is still quite prestigious in the Central Plains, since Huangsha Town, Chen Qinger went to Xuzhou non-stop, then went to Chang'an, and then to Liangzhou, so he has not heard the news of the battle of Taiyuan, so he doesn't know who the other two teenagers who saved her are, but Li Fengchen has been famous for a long time and is the leader of the younger generation in the Central Plains.

"I heard that the four swords of Liangzhou did all kinds of evil, and they also injured Brother Yang with a poison mark, Sima Wuregret is also willing to go with the girl. ”

Seeing that Sima Wuregret was willing to follow, Chen Qing'er was very relieved, although she still didn't know what Sima Wuregret's ability was, but in Huangsha Town, she kicked Qiu Xuanshui, and tonight she joined forces with Yang Fei to force the man in black to retreat, and she must not be an ordinary person.

"I'll go too...... I'll go too. ”

Faye Wong on the side just came out of the room where Yang Fei was resting, and shouted. But her cry made Zhao Er's face pale, this Li Fengchen and Sima Wuregret's kung fu Zhao Er admired very much, that is, as long as he went out, there would be no accidents, if it wasn't for the dark night, Yang Fei wouldn't have caught the way. But Faye Wong is different, she may be able to look down on Yuci Kung Fu on weekdays, but the four swords of Liangzhou are the masters who kill people without seeing blood, how can Faye Wong deal with it?

"No, this matter is not trivial, Miss should stay with us to take care of Yang Shaoxia. ”

Zhao Er's tone was very firm, there was no room for maneuver, and Faye Wong knew that she wouldn't say more.

"In this way, Miss Chen will wait here for a while, and Brother Sima and I will prepare and set off with you immediately. ”

"Thank you both!"

After speaking, Li Fengchen and Sima Wuregret each turned around and went back to their rooms, prepared a few simple clothes and casual objects, and prepared to go out with their good blades.

Chen Qing'er's thin sword is an extremely thin and extremely tenacious sword, but it is not powerful enough to resist the enemy head-on, so the front will give the man in black a chance. However, this thin sword has a little convenience, that is, it can be directly used to tie the waist on weekdays, and it does not need a scabbard or take up space.

However, while Chen Qing'er was waiting, Zhao Er looked at her blade and couldn't help frowning, as a person who practices martial arts and uses weapons, this is a big taboo.

Zhao Er pointed to Chen Qing'er's waist.

"Miss Chen, I'm afraid you won't be able to use your sword. ”

Chen Qing'er suddenly pulled out his saber, pursued the four swords of Liangzhou all the way, and fought with the big mouth long sword in their hands several times, the thin sword in his hand had already been curled, and there were obvious gaps in many places. The sword really didn't work. Although his sword is not a sword, where can he find a sword in the middle of the night?

Chen Qing'er's face was stiff, if he didn't have a thin sword, he wouldn't be able to use the drizzle swordsmanship that he had cultivated for many years, relying on ordinary leg and foot kung fu, facing a big man like Liangzhou Sijian, he had no advantage at all.

Sima Wuregret came out after finishing the tidying up first, and when he saw Zhao Er and Chen Qing'er, the two of them stood awkwardly. He took a closer look, and the sword in Chen Qing'er's hand was blurred even the blade.

Chen Qing'er was very sad when she thought that this thin sword had accompanied her for many years, and there were a few tears in her eyes.

"Miss Chen, are you an inner disciple of the Chang Xuan Sect?"

"Naturally. ”

Chen Qing'er held back her tears and replied silently.

"If so, then the thing can be delivered directly to the girl. ”

Sima Wuregret took out a long and narrow black box from his baggage, which was what he had been carrying, Sima Wuregret held the box with both hands and handed it to Chen Qing'er.

"What is this?"

It seemed that Sima Wuregret wanted to give Chen Qing'er a long sword, but Chen Qing'er didn't dare to take the box easily.

"The long sword in this box was originally from your Chang Xuan faction, and today I just returned it to its original owner. ”

When Chen Qing'er heard this, her brows furrowed. She knows the long sword of the Chang Gong faction clearly, the swordsmanship of the Chang Gong faction is different, giving up the agility and elegance of the sword technique but pursuing the fierceness and change of the sword moves, so most of the swords of the Chang Gong faction are very similar to the long swords of the four swords of Liangzhou, it is a half-body long sword with a large mouth, and Chen Qing'er, who has practiced the drizzle swordsmanship since childhood, needs an extremely thin thin sword, so as to be able to give full play to the changeability and fineness of the drizzle swordsmanship.

It's just that in this situation, where to find a sword, I can only make do with it. Sima Wuregret didn't know why Chen Qing'er's face suddenly turned black, but the box handed out had no intention of taking it back. Chen Qing'er took the box and opened it to take a look.

It turned out to be a long sword with a pitch black body, without any patterns on the sword body, and no carving on the hilt, the whole sword was simple and unpretentious, which was completely different from the long sword used by ordinary people.

"This is the sword of our Chang Xuan faction?"

After many years in the door, Chen Qing'er had never seen such a long sword.

"This sword was obtained by my mother by chance, and she said that this sword was a treasure of the Chang Gong faction, so she gave it to me, so that I could return it to you when I had the chance. ”

Sima Wuregret said so surely, then this sword should be from the Chang Xuan faction. Chen Qing'er held the hilt of the sword in her right hand and waved it for a physical examination. The long sword swam in the air like a black giant snake, and even Chen Qing'er was stunned, he didn't expect this broad sword to be as thin as rice paper. If so, the sword is in place.

"This sword is so good!"

Chen Qing'er couldn't help but sigh.