Looking up at the broken Changfeng of the Yanagi Famous Sword, he didn't look panicked, but grinned and said: "The Yanagi Famous Sword, it's coming quite quickly! Why, the battle a few days ago didn't go badly, and you want to continue?"

"The way you are now, can you still fight with me?" Yanagi Mingjian sneered slightly sarcastically.

Po Changfeng, who slowly stood up, had a stronger smile on his face, and the battle intent in his eyes rose: "You can try!"

Looking at the breaking wind that was as powerful as an unsheathed sword, Yanagi Mingjian couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

The two who confronted each other did not speak again for a while. The invisible aura formed a gust of wind, blowing the robes of both of them into a hunting sound. Some weeds, dead branches, and small stones were blown up, and the people around them were all shattered by the invisible energy.

With such momentum, although Yun Yi was some distance away, he still felt a breathless sense of depression.

"Yanagi Mingjian, this guy, I didn't expect to take advantage of people's danger. However, they are opponents, and it is normal for them to fall into the well. After all, how many soft-hearted people are there in the rivers and lakes?" Yun Yi couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "I hope the long wind can hold on! The injured tiger is even more difficult to mess with." ”

A moment later, the illusory Yanagi Sword finally moved first. Almost instantly, dozens of figures appeared around Breaking Changfeng, as if there were dozens of Yanagi famous swords working together, each move was different, but each sword was extremely powerful, with a cold and murderous aura.

was overwhelmed by the dozens of figures at once, as if he had forgotten the reaction of the long wind, and when the sword light reached his body, the golden light flashed all over his body in an instant, and the sword light burst out like a laser, and the sword light and the sword light collided everywhere he passed, all of them collapsed and dissipated, and the space was blurred like a shock and distortion.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light and blurred figures dissipated, leaving only the only figure and the sharp sword.

Breaking the long wind with a loud shout, he slashed down with a knife in both hands.

In the sound of the sonorous gold and iron attack, the shocked Broken Changfeng took seven or eight steps back with his knife before stabilizing his body.

The famous sword of Yanagi, which seemed to be dashing and fluttered to the ground, had also reached more than ten meters away, and the green tendons of the hand holding the sword appeared, and the knuckles were white.

"Yanagi Famous Sword, aren't you curious at all about whose hands I lost?" asked Po Changfeng meaningfully.

Liu Shengmingjian, who raised his eyebrows lightly, said coldly: "There are many martial arts masters in the Central Plains, and it is normal for someone to be able to defeat you." But that's just your opponent, powerful or not, who is it, and what does it have to do with me?"

"Does it really matter?" Breaking Changfeng, who snorted coldly, took the initiative to move towards the Yanagi Famous Sword, whose complexion had changed slightly.

The golden light was restrained and the sky around him darkened in an instant, but the knife in his hand was full of radiance, and the sharp sword light converged on the tip of the knife, turning into a light ball the size of a head, and a hoarse roar came out of his mouth: "Shocking the sun!"

Yagyu Mingjian, who looked moved, almost instinctively chose a defensive move: "Edgeworth!"

As if the whole person was spinning, one after another sword light burst out, quickly forming a rotating sword lotus.

There was a bang, the sword light burst out, the sword lotus collapsed, and the famous sword of Yanagi also flew away in a slightly embarrassed way, his clothes were torn and turned into beggars' clothes, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his pale mouth.

"Breaking the long wind, it seems that I am indeed inferior to you," Yanagi Mingjian, who smiled bitterly, looked at the same staggered back a few steps back to stabilize his body, still imposing, his eyes looked at his broken long wind like electricity, and after speaking, the figure moved and left like a gust of wind.

Yun Yi, who was secretly watching the battle, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and when he saw that Liu Sheng's famous sword had been gone for a while, he still looked motionless as if he was still in a long wind, and after hesitating, he got out of the thorn bush and approached carefully.

"Hey, tetanus" Yun Yi, who shouted seven or eight meters away from the breaking long wind, saw that he still didn't react, and couldn't help but get closer, until he got behind him, seeing that he still didn't notice it at all, he felt that something was not right, and hurriedly reached out and patted his shoulder: "Hey"

The next moment, the broken long wind that seemed to have lost its support fell backwards, causing Yun Yi to hurriedly support him, only to find that he had passed out at some point, the blood from the corner of his mouth was stained red along his chin, and his breathing was very weak.

"Hey, wake up, don't scare me! Tetanus" Yun Yi, who shouted in panic, shook Changfeng's body and slapped his face boldly, but Ya didn't react at all like a dead pig.

If he couldn't still feel his weak heartbeat, Yun Yi really suspected that this guy was dead.

"It's said that don't pretend to be forced! Obviously injured, and you have to fight so hard with Liu Sheng's famous sword, it's really hard to pretend to be dead, buddy, you can be regarded as reaching the highest level of pretending," Yun Yi, who shook his head and muttered about Po Changfeng's back, couldn't help gritting his teeth and said depressedly: "Ya, it's quite heavy!"

Yun Yi, who rushed to the town quickly with the long wind on his back, couldn't help muttering along the way: "Tetanus, tetanus, fortunately you met me." Otherwise, if you are so badly injured in this wilderness, even if you are not eaten by wild beasts, I am afraid that you may not be able to survive! Even if you really survive, it can only mean that your life is really hard against the sky. You saved me once, I saved you once, and we can be regarded as evening out, you say, why is it okay if I meet you?"

Back to Yanlou, the pharmacy, and watching Yun Yi, who went to fetch spring water, carry someone back, Hua Ruo and Huo Weiyang couldn't help but be stunned.

"Brother Sanyu, hurry up and save people!" Yun Yi directly carried Po Changfeng to Sanyu, who was weighing herbs, carefully put him down, and helped him to Sanyu anxiously: "He is seriously injured, I feel that his heartbeat is getting weaker and weaker, I'm afraid if it drags on any longer."

Before Yun Yi finished speaking, Sanyu frowned slightly and said angrily: "I said that you kid is addicted to saving people, think I'm too idle, so find me something to do?"

"It's not Brother Sanyu, this person saved my life, I can't see death without saving it!" Yun Yi said busily.

Chang Yu couldn't help but shake his head slightly when he heard this: "He saved your life, not mine." If you want to save it, you can save yourself. ”

"If I can save it, do I need to trouble you?" Yun Yi was a little speechless and depressed: "Brother Sanyu, as the saying goes, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter." You're a doctor! He's really badly wounded, do you really want to die?"

"There are people in this world who are injured all the time, do you want me to save them?" asked Sanyu rhetorically.

Yun Yi was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Brother Sanyu, I ask you, this is just a gesture for you." Save his life, and you won't be missing a piece of meat, will you?"

Sanyu, whose face twitched slightly, looked at Yun Yi and was slightly silent before saying, "Okay, if you save him, I won't save your mother." Two can only save one, you choose. ”

"I ask you to save his life first, don't let his injuries worsen, this shouldn't waste you long, right?" Yun Yi said with a slight sneer: "As for my mother, you don't have the ability to completely cure her illness, right?"

Sanyu, who was looking at Yunyi with squinted eyes, suddenly said in a cold tone: "Boy, don't provoke me. Believe it or not, if you don't make me happy, I won't be able to cure both. ”

"That's okay! Lao Tzu won't do it here in the future, and you don't want Lao Tzu to try the medicine for you again," Yun Yi did not show weakness.

Huo Weiyang, whose face changed slightly, couldn't help but look at Sanyu sharply: "You actually asked Xiaoyi to test the medicine for you?"

"One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, fair trade," Sanyu, who glanced at Huo Weiyang, said coldly.

Huo Weiyang, whose face sank, was about to speak again, but Sanyu was the first to speak: "Okay, I'll treat both." ”

"Yun Yi, you don't have to test my medicine in the future, and you don't have to come here to do things," Sanyu said to Yun Yi again.

Yun Yi, who was stunned, secretly scolded the hard-mouthed and soft-hearted guy in his heart, and said casually: "As long as you save my life-saving benefactor, cure my mother's illness, and let me test you for the rest of my life." Of course, the premise is that your medicine hasn't killed me, and you can't die before me, otherwise I won't be able to try the medicine for you for the rest of my life. ”

"Okay, that's it," his eyebrows raised slightly, and his eyes glanced at Yunyi's Sanyu with a slight hint of inexplicable taste, and reached out and grabbed Po Changfeng's wrist.

Huo Weiyang, who frowned and looked at Sanyu, was silent for a moment before turning to Yunyi and asked, "Xiaoyi, what's going on? Why did you test him here? Did he force you?"

"It's not that he forced me! Although I will suffer some sins if I drink those medicines, the power of the medicine is also good for my body. I can improve my speed in boxing, and it is all aided by the medicinal power of those decoctions," Yun Yi shook his head lightly.

Huo Weiyan listened, and then his expression eased slightly.

"Master, it doesn't matter if you're injured, right?" Looking at Huo Weiyang's face, Yun Yi couldn't help but ask.

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