The person who came in was Wen Bohan, the former Wen Yuan Hongci. He thought of taking the hosta off the woman's head rashly, so he turned the horse's head and searched for it all the way. When he came to this inn to rest, he happened to see this scene. He interrupted Dong Boyan's spell casting by shouting.
Dong Boyan looked back at the man in front of him dressed as a scholar, "Why did you interrupt me? You must talk to me carefully today, otherwise I will not let you go."
"Senior, Haitang is still the same as Senior Dong Boyan. I am polite to Han Sheng and Wen Bohan below. Why do you want to abolish her cultivation? Do you know that ten years of cultivation is the result of three days of summer and three days of winter? People make mistakes. As a senior, shouldn’t you preach first?”
"But he hurt my disciple."
"It must be your disciple who covets the girl's beauty! He even drank wine. In my opinion, it would be better to kill her after being drunk and immoral."
Dong Boyan knew that the master of Wen Yuanhong's Ci was Wen Tongwen.
Yuan Qingzhen said from the side: "But who are you, Wen Zhengming?"
"They are clan members."
Dong Boyan listened and said, "It seems that you want to intervene in this matter."
"good."
Wen Bohan raised his hand and launched a move, directly hitting Dong Boyan's neck. Dong Boyan flew back and dodged the move easily. Seeing that this man had no weapons in his hands, the move contained inner energy. When it comes, don't dare to be careless.
Dong Boyan said: "Wen Bohan, are you going to intervene in this matter, are you not afraid of causing trouble?"
Wen Bohan nodded and said, "Yes, I won't retreat even if I lie down on the spot today."
Regarding this matter, Ning Yanye was weak and said softly with trembling lips: "You are no match for him if you leave quickly. It is better to leave him alone, otherwise he will lose his life."
Wen Bohan said: "Well, I also want to learn the Haitang sword skills and mental skills of the head of Haitang Changling in Xijing Prefecture."
Dong Boyan said oh, which was meaningful.
The two of them were angry. Dong Boyan, regardless of his status as a senior, directly used his sword to deal with his empty hand. However, Wen Bohan saw that Ning Ziye was weak and leaned against the corner. Yuan Qingzhen took the opportunity to step forward and kill Ning Ziye, but Wen Bohan did not dare. Carelessly, the white smoke hidden in his wrist spurted out, and after a burst of smoke, the two disappeared.
Dong Boyan covered himself with his sleeves to avoid being exposed to the smoke. Fortunately, the smoke was not poisonous and harmless, so he felt relieved. He thought to himself: "This kid tricked him into taking that girl away. I will report this later." He turned to his disciple and said, "What are you taking with you? I'll go back first."
Ning Yanye didn't want him to help her stagger away.
"Can you still ride a horse?" Wen Bohan asked with concern.
I reluctantly climbed onto the horse's back. I was trying to suppress the injury with a breath of true energy. At this moment, I felt relieved. The breath was relieved. The injury immediately broke out and I couldn't support it anymore. Suddenly my chest felt hot. I felt like the world was spinning. There was blood in my throat. Yong, Wen Bohan followed her around all the time, and when she was about to fall off the horse, he flew away from the pedal and hugged her. At this time, she no longer knew where she was.
I don't know how much time passed during this coma. In the coma, I felt that the veins on both hands and wrists were being grasped. A warm stream of hot air was injected from the veins on both hands. Suddenly, my limbs were completely numb and I felt comfortable everywhere. She regained consciousness and opened her eyes. They were in a secluded temple.
When Wen Bohan saw her waking up, he let go of her wrist, wiped the sweat from his head, and said with a smile: "You finally woke up, but now your heart, liver, and spleen are trapped by Begonia Shadow. Although I used my internal strength to I’ll wake you up, but you have difficulty walking and expressing your emotions. It might be difficult for me to cure you alone, so I’ll take you to see the doctor first to see if there’s anything I can do.”
"Thank you, young hero. You know I'm here so well. Didn't we separate before?" Ning Yanye's lips turned white and her whole body was weak. Wen Bohan took out a water bag for you to drink.
"I'm here to return your hosta." He took out the hosta and handed it over, but Ning Xingye didn't take it: "Originally, I thought you were a prodigal son, but I wrongly blamed you. Just keep the hosta and treat it like it's me. Thanks for the gift." As he said that, he tried to stand up but almost fell down. Warm and strong arms supported him, "You lie down first. Children of the world don't stick to trivial matters. You lie down here first, and I'll go outside. Call a carriage and I will take you to the city to find a doctor for treatment."
Ning Yanye said gratefully: "Then we have Young Hero Lao! Wen Bohan stretched out his arms to pick her up, walked out of the temple gate, and walked west quickly for more than ten miles, visiting towns and cities. Wen Bohan found the largest local town In an inn, he asked for two upper rooms, settled Ning Yiye, and invited a doctor to look at her injuries. However, there was no result. He also searched several medical clinics with no results. Wen Bohan was a little disappointed. Seeing now This girl has limited legs and feet, and it will be difficult for her to be an ordinary person in the future. She lamented and ran out of ideas for a while.
Ning Yanye thought that she had just used her true energy to suppress the wound, but now she wanted to exercise her internal strength but felt that her body was empty. At this time, screams came from the room.
Wen Bohan came in when he heard the shouting. It turned out that the voice in the room was Ning Yanye shouting.
Wen Bohan asked with concern: "What's wrong?"
"My whole body is weak. It seems that I have even lost my martial arts. I am a useless person now." As he said this, there were some glistening tears in his eyes.
Wen Bohan said: "It doesn't matter, I will save you."
When Wen Bohan hugged her, she was in Wen Bohan's arms and could clearly hear his rapid breathing. She was already embarrassed, how could she still trouble others, so she could only say, "You have already saved me." There's nothing I can do to repay him." I didn't know how to say it for a moment.
Wen Bohan didn't seem to hear what she was saying. He was thoughtful and suddenly realized what he was saying: "What did you just say!"
Ning Yanye could no longer express any expression on her face at this time, it was like an ice cube, but she was still a cold beauty as cold as ice. He could only say slightly: "I said thank you."
Wen Bohan had no choice but to delay and asked: "I have one person who can save you, and that is Murong Qianzhi, the daughter of the Murong family's daughter Yu Medical Fairy."
Ning Yanye didn't know what was going on in the Central Plains Pass, "Can you really restore my skills and expression?"
"Yes! But in Suzhou."
"Where is Suzhou?"
"south."
"How long will it take! I can't always go out and be held by you, I feel bad!" Although she was born outside the customs and didn't know the ethics of men and women in the Central Plains, but she also knew that men and women were not close to each other, and those who lived said that she was also a strong woman.
"I said, children of Jianghu, how can you care about these things when you are in trouble? The most important thing now is to find the medical fairy as soon as possible to save you. If you go to Suzhou and find the wonderful medical fairy Yu Ting'er, Senior Yu is the best. She She is a member of the Yu family of Longshan. Not only does she know the art of organization, she also has excellent medical skills. If she and senior Murong Mo travel overseas, then her daughter Murong Qianzhi is known as the Little Medical Fairy!" Although she was born in a Confucian family, But he was not the kind of person who was sour and pedantic, so he told her everything.
"Will she receive us?" I was not familiar with her.
