The disciples of the Kongtong Sect cut a few branches on the mountain next to them, and why did they simply make a stretcher. After the stretcher was ready, the Kongtong disciples lined the stretcher with the red clothes of several dead disciples, and slowly lifted He Dudao onto the stretcher. After He Zhidao put it away, He Zhidao's disciples picked up all kinds of weapons and killed Chai Zhiheng, Chai Zhiheng was reluctant to open his tired eyes, listening to the sound of various weapons around him coming from all directions to his brain, limbs, and body. Lu Junliang gently flicked his hand, and the various weapons that killed Chai Zhiheng fell to the ground one after another. He Jundao's disciple looked at Lu Junliang, held back the anger in his heart, and asked Lu Junliang "Uncle Shi, he has now seriously injured our master, and he is an important person that our Kongtong faction wants to hunt down, why don't you let me kill them." Lu Junliang said in his heart, what kind of master there is, what kind of apprentice, no brain. Lu Junliang told He Quandao's disciples that his senior brother's revenge must be avenged, but now is not the time. The disciple of He Dudao asked why. Lu Junliang said Have you forgotten the instructions of the commander, we are going to hunt down Chai Zhiheng and Ling'er. The disciple of He Dudao said, Isn't this Chai Zhiheng lying on the ground? Why don't we kill him? Lu Junliang's face instantly became gloomy, and he scolded He Quandao's disciple and said, I have worked so hard to kill Chai Zhiheng, can I not know it, it is really a group of rotten wood that cannot be carved. But think about it with your brains, are we going to kill Chai Zhiheng alone, and we still have to hunt down Ling'er. Do you know where Ling'er is? Do you know how to find her? Can you hunt her down? The disciple shook his head and said he didn't know. After the anger in Lu Junliang's heart burned, there were some ashes left, and his tone was slightly feverish, and he said Those disciples of He Quandao, now you know why you didn't kill Chai Zhiheng. He Quandao's disciples immediately knelt down and pleaded guilty to Lu Junliang, saying that they were stupid and almost delayed the plan of the Kongtong faction and the Zhangjiao, and they were willing to be punished. Lu Junliang looked at them with disdain, and said that there was no need to punish them, but they had to think twice and think twice about doing things in the future. The disciples of He Dudao all replied, thank you Uncle Shi for the reminder.

He Duandao's apprentice got up from the ground, walked to the side of the stretcher, took He Duandao, and asked Uncle Shi to hurry up and treat the master now, otherwise the master would be so seriously injured that the master might take the master's life. Lu Junliang looked at He Quandao, who was lying unconscious on the stretcher, let alone save him, he couldn't wait to stab him with a few more knives and swords, and kill him. But under the gaze of so many people, it was impossible for him to kill He Quandao. Otherwise, if this matter is known to the people in charge, and it affects the major event of chasing and killing Chai Zhiheng and Ling'er, He Dudao will die, and I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to sit in the position of the leader of the Kongtong faction, let alone the leader of the martial arts alliance. He Duandao walked to the stretcher, checked He Duandao's wound, and said in a cold tone that Senior Brother's wound was not in an important position, Senior Brother was just in a coma because of excessive blood loss, and quickly found a doctor to treat Senior Brother. Guo Yuntian, the eldest apprentice of He Dudao, instructed the rest of the disciples to take up the stretcher and rush forward. Lu Junliang sneered at the disciples of He Quandao who were running away, and said A group of stupid pigs, you know that if you don't know where there is a doctor, you will run forward blindly. Lu Junliang calmed himself down, and said that although everyone wanted to win the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, if they couldn't bear it, they would make a big plan, and they couldn't do anything out of the ordinary because of the jealousy in front of them, so as to lay a hidden danger for themselves to compete for the leader of the martial arts alliance in the future. Lu Junliang looked at the apprentice who was standing behind and staring at him, and reprimanded loudly, saying that your uncle is in danger now, why are you looking at me stupidly one by one, why don't you hurry up and make a stretcher, take Chai Zhiheng, and look for a doctor to treat your uncle and Chai Zhiheng. When Lu Junliang's disciple heard his master's order, he dared to let go of his footsteps and quickly chased after He Quandao's disciple. It's full of high mountains, and it's rarely inhabited, let alone doctors. Lu Junliang looked at He Dudao's disciples looking for a doctor in the village, and scolded in his heart that he still doesn't have a brain, in this barren mountain and remote place, where will there be a doctor, let alone a good doctor, with the injuries on He Dudao's body, if he can't find a better doctor, he will definitely die. He Dudao calmly watched everything, but asked the villagers and passers-by anxiously on the surface, saying where there is a doctor, some villagers say there is no here, and some villagers say that there is a doctor. He Dudao thought in his heart, if he didn't find out why the doctor did his best to treat the disease, the senior brother in charge would not be able to say anything about me, let alone punish me. Lu Junliang took He Dudao to the house of the soil doctor in the village, and the soil doctors shook their heads one by one, looking at such a serious sword wound that they had never treated, and sighed that they couldn't cure it. The disciples of He Dudao said that if you can't be cured, if you don't cure it, we will kill you. The local doctor thought that these people who were wielding knives and guns were bandits, knelt on the ground and said that it was not that we were incurable, but that we could not afford to delay this uncle's condition. He Duandao stopped the disciples of He Dudao who were about to kill the doctors, and said What are you like, you have forgotten what our identity is, and then leaned into the ears of the disciples of He Duandao and said, If you kill these doctors, the other villagers in the village will be safeguarded, and those officers and soldiers will come to track us down. Guo Yuntian said that he would kill the whole village. Lu Junliang slapped Guo Yuntian in the face, and Guo Yuntian's face suddenly showed a hot five-finger mountain. Guo Yuntian had no choice but to follow Lu Junliang out of the villages. After walking out of the village, Lu Junliang returned to Guo Yuntian's side and told him that he had to beat him just now, why, because he would not blame him for killing those stupid villagers, but think about it, how long will it take to delay, and what should I do if my senior brother's illness is delayed when the time comes? Guo Yuntian said Then you just tell me directly, and you still have such a heavy hand. Lu Junliang said in his heart, you stupid pig, and then comforted Guo Yuntian, saying that your voice just now was so loud that those turtle doctors heard it, and if I don't slap you, I'm afraid it will cause us a lot of trouble. Guo Yuntian stopped talking, and after searching several villages, he couldn't find a good doctor. I had to say to Lu Junliang, let's go to the market town to find out, there are many people in that place, and the doctor estimates that there are many, and it is possible to find a good one. Lu Junliang walked to He Dudao's side, looked at Lu Junliang, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, and said that this is the only way, I hope we can find a good doctor as soon as possible, so that the senior brother will be saved. After saying this, Lu Junliang wiped away the tears in his eyes and asked everyone to set off quickly towards the market town.