Chapter 269: Compassion

"Ahem, cough, cough~"

A rapid cough wafted through the clouds, Fang Wenyuan woke up from his coma, regardless of his injuries, walked on the back of the mirage, and came to Yue Li Zhenren.

The eight-tailed cat still looked at Yue Li's real person with a frown, and the anthropomorphic spellcasting, a pair of cat's claws were incredibly flexible. If it was in the past, Fang Wenyuan would definitely laugh, but at this moment, he was not in the mood.

Seeing Fang Wenyuan coming, the eight-tailed cat's eyes were very worried, and he sighed: "Boy, he's afraid"

The appearance of wanting to speak and stopping made Fang Wenyuan's heart sink, if there is a mysterious origin and a well-informed eight-tailed cat has no choice, I am afraid that Yue Lizhen is really hopeless.

The facts were in front of him, Fang Wenyuan had to accept it, his pale face with a touch of indelible grievance, and said, "If you have something to say, just say it!"

It is rare that the eight-tailed cat will become so deep, and said lightly: "His foundation is damaged, the meridians are almost broken inch by inch, and it is impossible for the Great Luo Jin Immortal to be cured, and the cultivation is definitely hopeless." ”

Fang Wenyuan's eyes dimmed, and he nodded solemnly. The eight-tailed cat sighed lightly and said, "But"

Hearing this, there seemed to be a glimmer of hope, Fang Wenyuan suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly said: "But what? No matter what, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up!

The eight-tailed cat looked embarrassed and didn't say a word, Fang Wenyuan's heart was even more anxious, and even his blood was surging, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, and his words were interrupted.

"With his current situation, it is difficult to live, and it is absolutely impossible to cultivate the Tao, all I can do is to continue his life for three years! In another twelve hours, he will wake up. The eight-tailed cat dragged a trace of exhaustion between his eyebrows, curled up on the mirage's back, and began to play silently.

Fang Wenyuan staggered, sat down, his eyes were bloodshot, and two lines of tears flowed out.

At this time, a crisp voice sounded in Fang Wenyuan's sea of knowledge, calling his name and saying, "Fang Wenyuan, you finally woke up, where are we going now?"

Fang Wenyuan, who was still immersed in sadness, subconsciously said: "Go back to Xishan Village!"

The speed of the mirage was fast, heading straight to the west, following the direction guided by Fang Wenyuan's divine sense, moving forward at full speed!

Eight hours later, the small village of Xishan was already in sight, and the mirage also reduced its speed, fell to a low air, and slowly moved forward.

Fang Wenyuan sat next to Yue Lizhen and began to investigate his injuries.

In this battle, Fang Wenyuan seemed to be powerful in all directions, but in fact, he was injured in five tuberculosis and seven wounds. If it weren't for the protection of the four spiritual veins in his body, his meridians would probably be broken inch by inch. The originally pure white lotus Dao base in the body became extremely yellow, without the slightest vitality.

Moreover, the qi and blood in his whole body are also in deficit of ninety percent, and there is not much yuan power left in his body, and it is not a matter of time or a half to recover from his injuries.

At least, it won't be able to exert its strength in building a foundation for a year.

At this moment, he was restless and could not heal, if something went wrong, the gains outweighed the losses, Fang Wenyuan simply stood up and looked at the scenery along the way.

Back then, he and Wei Changgui ran away all the way to find the Immortal Sect, but they didn't know whether it was good or bad, Fang Wenyuan felt a little more melancholy in his heart.

I thought to myself: "If I hadn't looked for the Immortal Sect back then, wouldn't these things have happened!"

After thinking about it, he didn't know what the outcome would be, or rather, he didn't know which outcome would be the good outcome.

Under Fang Wenyuan's instructions, the mirage beast walked along an official road, this is the road he walked back then, at this moment, walking again, there is no longer the pure heart of the year, and the ambition of Lingyun back then has been wiped out.

Just when Fang Wenyuan was thinking about it, there was a sound of fighting, there was no aura fluctuation, and the sound of ping-pong was the sound of mortal iron colliding.

Turning a corner, a woman ran over in a cloak, followed by a wounded man, guarding her as she fled. With Fang Wenyuan's eyesight, he could see at a glance that the two injured men did not have long to live.

The wounds on their bodies were blackened, obviously poisoned, and as they fought, the blood in their bodies accelerated their blood flowing, and the poisonous gas attacked their hearts, and they were able to survive until now, all in one breath.

At this time, Fang Wenyuan made the mirage stop, moved by compassion, but was worried about whether to rescue him.

As far as the eye could see, a luxurious carriage had broken its wheels and was lying in the middle of the road, two horses with their legs cut off, gasping feebly.

The bodies of dozens of men were lying on the road, and Yin Hong's blood was shocking.

Hundreds of strangely dressed bandits were chasing two men and a woman with knives.

One of the bandits has gray temples, looks a little old, but his complexion is ruddy, and compared to mortals, he can be regarded as strong in qi and blood.

The moment he saw him, Fang Wenyuan chose to make a move.

Because, after he came out of the house, the few belongings on him were looted here, and if it weren't for Fang Wenyuan's cleverness, he might even be killed.

And the face of the horse boy at the beginning, to this day, he still remembers.

Twenty years later, this person has reached the age of antiquity, and he is the leader of this group of bandits.

The mirage beast would quietly fly into the jungle, put Fang Wenyuan down, and then hide its form and fly into the air.

At this time, Fang Wenyuan changed into a simple cloth robe, with the Qingfeng Sword behind him, his pale complexion, coupled with white hair, he looked like a weak scholar. In the eyes of others, I am afraid that he will think that he is carrying a long sword just to strengthen his courage.

After walking a few steps, Fang Wenyuan appeared in front of the two men and one woman who fled, one of them was a man with a knife, seeing a trace of difference and despair flashing in Fang Wenyuan's eyes, but seeing that Fang Wenyuan did not stop him, he walked past Fang Wenyuan with some surprise.

After the three of them walked by, one of the women kindly turned around and said, "Childe be careful, the bandits are chasing behind, they kill people without blinking!"

At such a time of crisis, there was still the safety of a passerby, which made Fang Wenyuan look at her differently.

At this time, another man with a nine-section whip staggered, spit out black blood, and shouted: "Brother Qi, brother has gone first, you take care of the young master!

After that, he stood in place with the nine-section whip in his hand, seemingly ready to fight to the death to buy time for the young master in his mouth.

The sound of horses' hooves and shouts was endless, those bandits were not slow, they had already caught up, Fang Wenyuan stood still in the middle of the road, put one hand to his mouth, let out a rapid cough, and there was a trace of blood.

Among the bandits, the man with the eyebrows and eyes of the thief shouted, "Get out!"

This shout, but it attracted a burst of laughter, and said: "Why should the second master bother with you a sick man!"

What's more, a capable man directly took out a bow and arrow, and pointed an arrow at Fang Wenyuan, this arrow came quickly, steadily and ruthlessly, thinking about it, there were not a few people who died in his hands.

When the long arrow was only a foot away from Fang Wenyuan, the man who stayed behind knocked down the long arrow with a nine-section whip, his face turned pale, he smiled at Fang Wenyuan, and said, "Brother, why don't you listen to the advice, why do you have to do this?

This is the second time Fang Wenyuan has felt this kind of care in a stranger, the first time was at Tongtong's mother, who was obviously not affectionate, but he was able to give people this inexplicable warmth.

This man shot a long arrow, which can be regarded as 'saving his life'

Fang Wenyuan could only sigh softly, he was not a ruthless and unrighteous person, on the contrary, he was a person who would repay his kindness. But now he is short of Yuan Li, and he has no power to return to heaven for this person's life and death.

The only thing I can do for him at the moment is probably to kill this group of bandits and save the life of his young master.

So, Fang Wenyuan slowly pulled out the Qingfeng Sword behind his back.

The man was already at the end of the tree, and after he was far away, his face turned black and died.

When Fang Wenyuan pulled out the Qingfeng Sword, the bandits who came in a hurry let out a sarcastic mockery, and the second leader with a thief's eyebrows and rat eyes said: "Boy, the one who knows the times is Junjie, your sword is good, if you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy and send the sword away, maybe the old man is in a good mood, and it is not indispensable to spare your life!"

From beginning to end, Fang Wenyuan didn't say a word, but his eyes were cold, and his eyes were like sharp arrows, hitting the hearts of the second master.

Although he no longer has half a cent of Yuan Force on his body, this gaze is not something that a mortal can resist. At a glance, the second master trembled, his head seemed to have been hammered, and the pain was unbearable.

Immediately hugged his head and fell from his horse.

The old man's face changed suddenly, and he clearly felt a cold air, and with his eyesight, he felt danger in a short moment. immediately pretended to take care of the second master and stopped the Humvee. At the same time, he shouted in a low voice: "Whoever killed that kid will be rewarded with ten taels!"

Most people didn't know Fang Wenyuan's danger, only a small number of people guessed it, but there must be brave men under the heavy reward, and the bandits were naturally not afraid of death, they screamed one by one, and went straight to Fang Wenyuan.

There was no wind, Fang Wenyuan's white hair fluttered, and his body was like a gust of wind, disappearing in the eyes of everyone in an instant.

The man who shot the arrow before and wanted to kill Fang Wenyuan suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and then there was another stream of heat, and his body temperature began to pass quickly.

Almost in three breaths, the heads of hundreds of bandits all fell to the ground, and Fang Wenyuan's breeze sword was still bright.

At this moment, the old man who was the leader was suddenly dumbfounded, looking at Fang Wenyuan's face, it was tantamount to looking at a monster. After walking the rivers and lakes for decades, I have never seen such a master, and my throat suddenly surged, and I couldn't speak.

Immediately frightened, his legs were weak, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and stammered: "The good man spares his life, and the little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai!"

Fang Wenyuan didn't move, because he sensed that the two people who had escaped before had turned back.

He didn't move, and neither did the leader of the bandits.

And when he heard a coquettish shout, a man and a woman came around the corner, and said: "I promise to be your wife of the village, but you have to detoxify Brother Qi, otherwise I will kill myself, I only hope you can let him go!"

In the end, the woman's words turned into horror!

The eldest brother Qi, who had originally persuaded her to leave, was also dumbfounded.

Looking at Fang Wenyuan's spotless appearance, the two of them were stunned in place, not knowing how to speak.

I saw the woman holding a dagger and putting it around her neck. It seems that she is really ready to commit suicide, otherwise that Brother Qi will not let her turn around.