The deaths of Chen Ting and Duan Changsheng dealt a considerable blow to the elite disciples of the Jingwu Sect, and they all became silent and acted more cautiously along the way. I thought that with Qiao Feng and Ruan Qing leading the team, this competition would be an easy trip, but now it has become a game of death, and they are just hunters in the game.

After Wei Li used the reversal of Jiuyin, he was seriously injured, and he did not accept Qiao Feng's suggestion to heal his injuries and followed behind the team alone. He was only seventeen years old, but the blow had worn him down. More than half a month has passed since Chen Ting's death, during which he didn't even say a word in the crowd, but after burying Chen Ting, he returned to the campsite and attacked a big tree continuously, and finally relied on the strength of his body to break the thick pine tree at the waist, but his hands were already bloody and fleshy.

Ye Lingwei silently bandaged Wei Li's wounds, she could understand Wei Li's anger, she thought that the towering tree of Jingwumen would be the strongest support for his disciples, but in the end he was disappointed.

Wei Liming interrupted the pine tree, in fact, it was also the pine tree in his heart, he told himself that he could only rely on himself for everything. His body is getting worse and worse, although the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong is a supreme divine skill, but the more so, the more serious the injuries caused by his reversal of the Nine Yin, and the more troublesome it is to repair the injuries, he originally thought that it would take two months to recover, and it is very likely that it will be delayed until half a year later.

Jingwumen and his party still insisted on walking, measuring the earth inch by inch, and it was also the case that Wei Li could keep up with the team. Every few miles, Wei Li had to bend down, his body curled up on the ground, his whole body trembling, his teeth clenched, and sweat slanting out of his pores. This is because he is silently attacking the blocked meridians with the power of the dragon elephant, which is different from the first opening up of the meridians, each impact is equivalent to breaking the broken meridians again, sprinkling salt on the wounds, and the pain is not enough to be humane with outsiders.

Qiao Feng frowned slightly, stopped and waited for Wei Li to recover, this kind of scene appeared many times along the way. He had a deep conversation with Wei Li by the water, and during that conversation, Wei Li rejected his suggestion to use his innate true qi to dredge his meridians, insisting on impacting the meridians alone and enduring the unbearable pain of ordinary people. If he relied on Qiao Feng's innate true qi to nourish him, he was likely to recover to his peak level in three or five days, but it would most likely take half a year to recover alone.

In order to speed up the recovery, Wei Li constantly repaired with his true qi while walking, impacting the meridians, which is why this kind of spasm often appeared.

Qiao Feng was silent on the surface, but in his heart he valued Wei Li even more, others saw Wei Li thinking that he was giving up on himself, but Qiao Feng felt that Wei Li's body was emitting more and more brilliant light. Raising people is like raising jade, and it is also divided into literacy and martial arts. Culture needs to be cultivated patiently, slowly moisturized, carved step by step, and gradually let it exude brilliance. Martial arts is through drastic means, instant stimulation, to complete the effect that takes several years or even decades to achieve. Wuyang is eager for quick success, it is easy to destroy the jade, Chen Ting's death is a martial arts for Wei Li, and now it seems that he has won the bet.

On the bank of the Pushui River, he asked Wei Li if he was disappointed in the Jingwu Sect, Wei Li stared at the river and said in a deep voice: "A sect that can't shelter the disciples of the sect, no matter how Taishan Beidou is, no matter how famous it is, is there still a need for it to exist?"

Qiao Feng didn't understand Wei Li's thoughts, in his opinion, "As a disciple of the Jingwu Sect, it is the duty of every disciple to sacrifice for the Jingwu Sect and maintain the glory of the Jingwu Sect" He asked Wei Li rhetorically, "Is it because of this to be separated from the Jingwu Sect?" This is very important, and it is related to his future general layout.

Fortunately, although Wei Li's answer did not satisfy him, it did not disappoint him, Wei Li said, "Only by sacrificing more ambitions and daring to change the sun and moon into a new sky, he wants to transform the Jingwu Sect through his own efforts, re-establish the ideal Jingwu Sect in his heart, and build the Jingwu Sect into a sect of inner friendship and mutual assistance, and external unity and publicity." ”

Wei Li's words were very naïve and naïve, not a mature idea at all, and a super faction would definitely not survive forever if he did that. His sentence "only sacrifice and ambition, dare to call the sun and the moon to change the sky" moved Qiao Feng, with the growth of experience, the idea of doing things will gradually be smooth, Wei Li at this stage needs this kind of edge, open the road in the mountains, and break the river in the water is what young people should do.

The mountain road is rugged, and the trees are high and dense, and a young scholar leads a donkey slowly. The scholar was dressed in blue, with a thin figure, a high nose bridge, black and white eyes exuding a stunning look, smiling slightly, revealing a clean and bright smile, he arched his hand to Qiao Feng and said: "But Qiao Protector is in person, and the Oriental Family Dongfang Qinglong will meet you!"

The eight hundred families in the rivers and lakes are headed by the four families of Nangong, Beishan, Ximen and Dongfang, and the four families belong to the four directions, each with a set of family heirlooms, the dragon and phoenix double ring of the Nangong family, the turtle and snake change of the Beishan family, the forgetful sword of the Ximen family and the fire god skill of the Dongfang family.

Qiao Feng said with a smile: "Qinglong's virtuous nephew has wandered from the north and south of the river in the year of the weak crown, and his reputation has become more and more famous in the past two years, and the name of the second prince of Longyin has been passed into Qiao's ears from time to time. ”

Dongfang Qinglong smiled shyly, revealing two charming dimples and said: "Qiao Protector has ascended to the sky step by step, and he is still famous in the rivers and lakes, and he is a model for my generation to learn." Hearing that the elite warriors gathered here, Qinglong came to invite Yi Yi or two. ”

Dongfang Qinglong has become famous in the rivers and lakes in the past two years, ranking seventh among the top ten young masters, he came to challenge, and the disciples of Jingwumen all looked awe-inspired.

Wei Li had stopped his convulsions at this time, and was about to get up to fight, but he was stopped by Ye Lingwei and said in a low voice: "If your injury is not healed, I should come!" Don't look at Dongfang Qinglong's gentle appearance, but in fact he is cruel and easy to kill, all the people who have fought with him over the years have been tortured and killed by him in a cruel way, and he is notorious in the rivers and lakes. He was originally nicknamed "Smiling Eyes", and he greeted everyone with a smile before the competition, but he was a killer during the competition, and "the second prince of Longyin" was just a more elegant statement. ”

Ye Lingwei's introduction did not stop Wei Li's determination to fight, and he let out a violent cough, which was caused by the true qi traveling to the lung meridian. Everyone was startled by Wei Li's coughing sound and looked at Wei Li in unison.

Wei Li got up and said, "Jingwu Sect Wei Li, lead Your Excellency's high moves." ”

Dongfang Qinglong frowned slightly, puzzled in his heart, he could see at a glance that Wei Li was seriously injured, his breathing was disordered, and his internal strength was exhausted, and the other disciples of the Shangjing Martial Sect looked worried, and he could easily judge that Wei Li was currently seriously injured, such a sick man, I am afraid that he would not be able to hold it with one move in his hands. The strange thing is that Qiao Feng did not prevent such a disciple from challenging him, did he want this disciple to die and test his strength?

Qiao Feng surprised everyone and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, let Wei Li and Qinglong Xian nephew learn from each other." ”