Seeing that the time was about the same, Chu Yun's hand was wrapped with a piece of gauze, and he began to urge the true qi again, and the silver needle on Song Zhe's leg seemed to sense Chu Yun's summoning, drilled out of Song Zhe's leg, and flew back to Chu Yun's hand.

Every time a silver needle flew out, it would bring out a trace of black blood.

When the last silver needle flew back into Chu Yun's hand, these dozens of silver needles all turned black, and when Chu Yun vented his true anger, the silver needle could no longer support it, and directly turned into a pile of residue.

Chu Yun casually packed it, threw it into the nearby trash can, and advised: "This pile of garbage will be burned in a while." ”

Finally, he poured the two bowls of potion into the bathtub.

Soon after the potion was poured into the bath, the water in the bathtub gradually returned to normal, and the black dirt on his legs, like armor, also fell off at this time.

At the same time, Song Zhe's face became more and more ruddy, Song Zhe began to slowly regain consciousness, and his legs felt extremely comfortable with itching, feeling the scorching temperature of his legs, Song Zhe felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He knew that his leg was healed!

I was able to stand up again.

The person who slashed himself with a knife back then would never have imagined that he would have the opportunity to stand up in his lifetime.

I haven't stood up for 10 years.

Now what Song Zhe wants to do most is to quickly stand up and try what it is like to walk on two feet.

Song Zhe sat in the bathtub, excitedly glanced at his strong and powerful legs, his hands couldn't help but press up, at this time his legs had slowly regained their vitality, Song Zhe even moved lightly in the water twice, and then laughed, followed by tears.

He had been waiting for this moment for ten years, and today he finally made himself wait.

"Xiao Zhe!" Song Wushu walked to Song Zhe's side excitedly.

"Father!" Song Zhe glanced at his father and hurriedly climbed out of the bathtub, while Chu Yun also handed over the bathrobe that had been prepared a long time ago.

Song Zhe wrapped it casually, and then knelt on the ground: "It's been ten years! Father! I can finally worship you in the past ten years, please forgive the child for being incompetent!"

"Okay, get up, I'm not dead yet, say anything to worship or not. Song Wushu burst into tears and wiped away his tears casually.

"Thank you Brother Chu yet, if it weren't for him, you wouldn't have had a chance to stand up with this leg in your life!" Song Wudi reminded him.

"Yes, yes, yes! I almost forgot about it!" Song Zhe hurriedly bowed to Chu Yun, and before he could kneel down on his knees, Chu Yun flashed over and helped him up.

"You are Sissi's elder, and you will be my elder from now on, how can you kneel down easily. Chu Yun helped Song Zhe and chuckled.

Your elders?

Song Zhe and Song Wushu were a little puzzled by Chu Yun's words.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Yun felt that there was something wrong with his words, and after looking at Song Zhe, Chu Yun hurriedly said: "Second Uncle Song, how did your leg hurt? When I was treating you just now, I found that your leg was cut off with a sharp weapon. ”

"People who can do this are definitely not ordinary people, can you tell me what is going on?"

Hearing this, Song Zhe and Song Wudi were a little silent, and the two of them were silent for a long time, and finally spoke slowly.

Chu Yun finally figured out what was going on with Song Zhe's leg injury.

Ten years ago, Song Zheben was the most talented person in martial arts, especially his superb swordsmanship, and he was even more unique in martial arts, and for a time there was no opponent in the younger generation at all.

They were all convinced by Song Zhe's kung fu, which also nurtured Song Zhe's proud temperament, believing that no one of the young people of his generation could defeat him.

Even in the face of the masters of Xiangcheng in the previous era, Song Zhe challenged them all, and in the same way, there was no defeat, and he directly won all the victories and became famous all over the world.

At that time, Song Zhe was also the proudest time, after all, he practiced a good kung fu at a young age, no matter what he learned, he was called a genius by teachers and some seniors, and even gradually touched the existence of qi.

His pride is not unreasonable, at least since he started to practice swords, there has not been a single defeat.

Not only that, Song Zhe has also helped the family and completed many tasks without a single mistake.

When he said this, Chu Yun also understood what Song Zhe was thinking in his heart, geniuses are always arrogant, just like his current self, but he is very lucky, he has an extremely bullish master, otherwise, he would have died a long time ago.

Chu Yun just sighed slightly in his heart, and continued to listen to Song Zhe and them.

The latter thing is the matter of some wine and sword heroes, and there are a few more beauties during the period, and Song Zhe has unlimited scenery during this time, and his swordsmanship is becoming more and more exquisite.

Until one day, he met a young man about his age.

That person completely defeated his self-confidence and completely cut off the foundation of Song Zhe's martial arts practice.

Unlike Song Zhe, who practiced swords, the young man used a knife, a knife with a very simple shape.

The knife and the sword themselves are mortal enemies, if a sword and a sword cannot be friends, then they will be enemies, obviously Song Zhe is the latter.

When he saw Song Zhe, he only had one sentence: "I have a sword, you have a sword, please fight!"

Originally, Song Zhe didn't take it to heart, thinking that he was just an ordinary challenger, so he agreed to him, but he just wondered how retro he was in the way he spoke.

Then, under the guidance of the young man, the two of them came to a meadow in the wilderness, where there were few people, and no one would know even if the sky was broken.

But who knows, when he held the knife in his hand, the momentum of the whole person changed, as if he had changed from an ordinary person to a peerless master.

That kind of momentum that looks down on the world is definitely not something that a young man can exude.

Song Zhe instantly understood that this would be a tough battle, although his swordsmanship was extremely high, but when facing him, he was still almost angry.

The young man said later: "If I kill you, your Song family will be removed from Xiangcheng from now on." ”

This sentence immediately angered Song Zhe, and he didn't care about everyone's demeanor, so he directly raised his sword and rushed forward.

The young man just raised his hand lightly to block Song Zhe's sword.

followed by another challenge, directly knocking Song Zhe back: "You die, the Song family is finished!"

The meaning of this sentence is already obvious, if Song Zhe loses this battle, then the entire Song family will be buried together.

No matter how stupid Song Zhe is, he has found out that something is wrong, this guy definitely didn't take the initiative to find it, it must be his family's enemy who came to seek revenge.