Jing Yan picked up his son, and Yu Feng flew towards the residence of the ghost-hand heavenly doctor. Wang Xi also followed behind.
The woman in black had already fled away from the wind, leaving Lu Jingyuan alone.
The autumn wind blew over my face, chilling me to my bones.
Lu Jingyuan stayed on the spot, half a god appeared. He couldn't figure out who sent the killer to kill him? Where should he go in the future to avoid the fate of being hunted?
Today's narrow escape was a fluke, but the innocent Jinglong was injured and on the verge of death.
He became even more confused about his future path.
He picked up the wind and flew towards the residence of the Heavenly Doctor with Ghost Hands. When he was about to reach the door, he pressed Yun Lai's hand.
A thatched house, located among towering old trees, looks so harmonious. Lu Jingyuan walked up slowly.
The door was ajar, and there were quarrels coming from inside.
Lu Jingyuan was not in a hurry to open the door and go in. He stood outside the door and listened quietly.
"It's all Lu Jingyuan's fault. He was the one who brought that little murderer here. My Long'er was injured!" Wang Xi's voice came out, full of sadness and resentment.
"Say less, or you'll be overheard by that kid." Jing Yan's voice sounded, and he lowered his voice to persuade.
"It's all your fault. Shen Yunyang's ray of soul told him to go back to Wudang Sword Sect, but you insisted on taking the lead and rushed to take over this big trouble. Is this okay? The son's fate is explained here. Now? If something happens to Jinglong, I won’t be able to live anymore!"
Listening to Wang Xi's complaints, each sentence was like a flying knife thrown at him, piercing Lu Jingyuan's heart mercilessly. He clenched his fists and silently endured the sadness welling up in his heart. At that moment, tears filled his eyes, but he managed to hold back the sobs that had reached his throat.
The door was opened, and the Heavenly Doctor with Ghost Hands came out. Seeing Lu Jingyuan crying silently outside the door, the old man sighed meaningfully, stepped forward and patted his arm, saying: "Don't blame Wang Xi for speaking harshly. Jinglong is in a critical period. He is still alive or dead." Two things to say. As a mother, she feels uncomfortable."
When Lu Jingyuan heard this, he understood in his heart, but he had caused Jinglong to suffer such suffering. Out of self-blame, he turned around and ran towards the mountains, and he could still hear sobbing from time to time.
He was once a recognized genius in Xi Chu. Gifted with extraordinary talent since childhood, he joined the Shushan Sword Sect, the leader of the three major sects of Western Chu, and studied under the master Dao Qingzhen. He became famous as a young man, wearing bright clothes and angry horses. He was ranked first among the four most outstanding heroes in Western Chu, and won the first prize in the seven sects' martial arts competition. Famous in the world of cultivation.
But Tangjiabao's jealous Xishu Sword Sect teamed up with the masters of Pili Hall to attack the mountain gate. Not only did it lead to the death of the head teacher Zun, but also the death of his brothers. He also lost all his cultivation...
He didn't know how long he ran. He didn't stop until his feet felt as heavy as lead, until his heavy breathing blocked his throat, and until his tears covered the road ahead.
In front of him was a small, clear lake. He looked around and it looked very familiar. Recalling the past attack and the misfortune that Jinglong brothers suffered while trying to save him, Lu Jingyuan felt sad again. Tears blurred his vision again.
In anger, he raised his hand and waved towards the small lake, and an aura like Mount Tai came out, causing waves to fly on the lake surface and roaring incessantly.
Lu Jingyuan also shuddered and sat down on the ground. He was startled by the sudden power of his palm, and sat in a daze for an unknown amount of time.
Suddenly, he felt the wind behind his head, as if a sharp blade was coming through the air. Without waiting for further thought, he sank his body into a "stone arch bridge" shape, and a figure in black followed and flew past.
The person who came was none other than the little killer who had failed to attack him before, leaving Jinglong in doubt about his life or death.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. Lu Jingyuan hated this man extremely.
"It was you who harmed Brother Jinglong, and you and I are at odds with each other!" He didn't even wait for the enemy to make a move. He jumped up from the ground with a "carp kick", and immediately pushed out his palms that were preparing for the attack.
Two white whirlwinds of energy, like dragons coming out of the sea, greeted the enemy with layers of murderous intent.
"It's a lamb, so it should be waiting to be stabbed. Why do you have to struggle like this?"
The little killer star said, turned sideways, waved his hand and struck Lu Jingyuan three times with his sword, each one more fierce than the last.
Lu Jingyuan dodged two swords, but was slashed in the chest by the one that followed. He flew backwards for three meters before falling to the ground, bleeding profusely.
The little killing star proudly stepped forward and said disdainfully: "If I hadn't been poisoned by that old witch Wang Xi and killed a triangular cat like you, why would I have to go to such great lengths? I can send you to the west with just one sword!"
Wiping away the blood on the corner of his mouth, Lu Jingyuan's eyes showed a trace of vicissitudes that he should not have at his age. He smiled sadly and said, "Really? How are you supposed to defeat a triangular cat like me easily? - Like this?" "
At the end of the sentence, Lu Jingyuan let out a roar, and a wave of anger rushed into his heart from the base of his feet. He raised his hands together, and then, an overwhelming force rushed towards the enemy.
The little killer star had a look of contempt on his face at first and didn't take the embarrassed young man in front of him seriously. Wait until the palm force comes, the force of the palm is as strong as the top of Mount Tai. Only then did he panic and launch his innate energy defense.
But how can a temporary defensive offensive be defeated? She was knocked upside down by the crushing force of the palm.
The little killer star was beaten to the point of being knocked upside down, and she was extremely shocked. She couldn't believe that just now he was a lamb ready to be slaughtered, and he had no power to fight back. At this moment, with just a wave of his hand, he knocked her over.
Although she had the intention of underestimating the enemy just now, she could still defeat one of the three-cornered cats, let alone one, ten more.
But the fact is that Lu Jingyuan easily knocked her to the ground with one move of "Double Dragons Going to the Sea".
Unbelievable, simply unbelievable!
The little killing star was in a daze, frozen in place. It wasn't until Lu Jingyuan came to her that she raised her head and looked at him.
"What else do you have to say?" A fierce look flashed in Lu Jingyuan's eyes, "Then go to hell!"
Before the word "ba" could be heard, Lu Jingyuan's anger turned into a raging palm wind to greet the enemy.
The little killer star was defeated by Lu Jingyuan. He was depressed for a moment and had no fighting spirit. Looking at the imminent palm power, he just closed his eyes and waited for the death to come. But I heard a scolding:
"You brave boy, how dare you hurt my disciple! I want to see how much you weigh? How dare you be so arrogant!"
I saw a figure appearing on the top of a three-meter-high pine tree.
At the same time, the force of Lu Jingyuan's palm had been neutralized by the sudden appearance of a black figure.
When Lu Jingyuan saw the person coming, he was slightly startled. He hurriedly clapped his palms and struck out with two palm strikes, directly hitting the opponent's feet.
However, they saw that the enemy stood still and did not shy away. They only waited for the power of their palms to reach their body, then turned their palms to meet him, and quietly neutralized Lu Jingyuan's full blow. He still stood on the top of the pine tree without moving.
"You're a mediocre kid, but you dare to be so arrogant in front of an old man! I'm going to discipline you for your master and give you a slap in the face!"
After the visitor finished speaking, he flipped his palm with one hand, only to hear the wind blowing from his palm, and an extremely strong momentum came over him.
Lu Jingyuan was surprised, knowing that he had met an expert. I was secretly complaining in my heart. I really didn't look at the almanac when I went out today, and I met someone who would kill me.
Just when the palm force was about to kill, a strange gust of wind suddenly came up behind him, knocking away the palm force in front of him. Lu Jingyuan was secretly congratulating himself when he heard a voice:
"Old Killer Star, you are finally here!"
Lu Jingyuan immediately identified the owner of the voice, who was undoubtedly Jing Yan.
Jing Yan was seen standing on a hill three feet away with his hands behind his back, shouting this way.
"You are a murderer of a thousand swords. Your disciple hurt my son. How do you settle the score? You have to give me an explanation today!" Wang Xi said angrily.
"Brother Jing, you are fine. My disciple injured your young master, and your wife used a poisonous marker to injure my disciple. Can we consider the relationship between us as fair?"
As he spoke, he leaned down like an eagle pounces on a rabbit, grabbed the little killer star on the ground, and then flew away.
"It's not that easy to understand so easily! If my son has his own advantages and disadvantages, I won't be able to spare you even if I find him anywhere in the world!" Wang Xi cursed at the back of the escaped old killer star with his halberd finger.
Jing Yan came to Lu Jingyuan's side, with an angry look on his face, and said, "Fortunately, I arrived in time after hearing the news. If it had been a little later, you would have been a cold corpse! That old killer has been famous for many years, but his skills are not as good as mine." Exit. If I hadn’t been frightened by the reputation of our couple and knew that I couldn’t win, how could I have escaped so easily?”
Lu Jingyuan had no choice but to follow the two of them back to the clinic of Ghost Hand Heavenly Doctor.
On the cold hospital bed, Jinglong lay quietly, the breath of life could not be weaker.
The sand of time passed bit by bit, and every quarter of an hour that passed was like a huge stone pressing on everyone's hearts.
A day and a night passed like this, and the four people in the house just stayed in front of Jinglong's bed, refusing to leave. Except for Lu Jingyuan who remained silent, the other three people all lamented that Jinglong suffered such a bad fate.
It was not until noon the next day that Tang Yunting and Jing Yan had just gone to rest after being comforted by the ghost-hand heavenly doctor. Only Lu Jingyuan and Wang Xi were left in the room. Wang Xi didn't say a word, and Lu Jingyuan didn't speak either. They both guarded Jinglong silently.
There was a sad and strange atmosphere in the air.
Lu Jingyuan looked at Jinglong with deep self-blame in his heart. If it weren't for his low abilities, why would the young Jinglong need to block the knife for him?
At this moment, a sense of solemnity surged into my heart. Lu Jingyuan secretly vowed to learn skills and protect everyone around him from now on.
At this moment, Jinglong's fingers moved slightly, and his closed eyes opened a gap.
Lu Jingyuan saw it and couldn't help shouting, "Wake up, he's awake!"
Wang Xi hurriedly turned around and looked over. When she saw Jing Longzhuan waking up, she cried with joy. She threw herself on the hospital bed and hugged her son's neck tightly, tears streaming down her face.
Lu Jingyuan hurriedly stood up, grabbed the door and went out, calling everyone outside.
Everyone's faces were filled with joy when they saw Jinglong returning from the gate of hell.
The corners of Jinglong's mouth trembled and he made a weak voice, "Lu Jingyuan..."
When Wang Xi heard this, a slightly dissatisfied look appeared on his happy face. Secretly feeling jealous of Lu Jingyuan.
Her biological son escaped from death, and the first words he spoke were not to express condolences to her, but to show concern for others. How could this not make her jealous?
After Wang Xi was stunned for a moment, he immediately recovered and stood up and stepped aside. Lu Jingyuan came to the bed, held Jinglong's hand tightly, and said, "I'm here, I'm here!"
As Jinglong regained consciousness, the ghost-hand heavenly doctor waved his hand and prescribed two more prescriptions for nourishing the body: Shenmu Dan and Suxin Dan. The required medicinal materials are as follows:
"Materials required for the Divine Wood Pill: Silver Horn Tree, Jade Oak Tree, Heavenly Thunder Bamboo, Golden Thunder Bamboo, Soul-Nursing Wood, and Spiritual Eye Tree."
"Materials required for Suxin Dan: cold marrow branches, soul-nourishing saliva, body-clearing grass, evergreen spirit vine, and snow-bone ginseng."
At that moment, everyone agreed that Tang Yunting and Jing Yan would go to look for medicinal materials, while the rest would stay to take care of Jinglong.
At this time, Lu Jingyuan, who had been silent all this time, spoke up, "I plan to return to Wudang Sword Sect according to Master's instructions."
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in shock. Wang Xi felt even more guilty, knowing that Lu Jingyuan had listened to her angry words.
Jing Yan patted the young man in front of him on the shoulder. Just when he was about to speak, Lu Jingyuan spoke first, "Uncle Jing, I appreciate your kindness. If it weren't for Brother Jinglong this time, I would have lost my head and body, but I escaped." I can't bear to have my brothers suffer for me after a calamity!"
"This time the assassin failed in his attempt, he will definitely send a master of punishment. You and Uncle Tang will travel far away to find medicinal materials. If the assassin knows about it, he will definitely take the opportunity to attack. By then, I'm afraid Aunt Wang will not be able to handle it alone."
"If I leave, I can divert the enemy's attention and prevent them from attacking here."
Jing Yan listened silently to what he said. He was speechless for a moment and couldn't say anything. He just nodded.
Tang Yunting said to Jing Yan: "This is not bad. Now Lu Jingyuan is being hunted by killers and has been staying here. Even if we stay by his side every day, there is no guarantee that nothing will happen. It will be different if he returns to the sect. . No matter how powerful the Blood Floating Slaughterer is, he would not dare to openly confront a sect."
Jing Yan sighed and said: "I know all this, but asking Lu Jingyuan to return to the sect will inevitably make me feel that I have failed in the promise I made in front of Senior Brother Shen."
Lu Jingyuan repeatedly insisted on returning to Wudang Sword Sect, and Jing Yan had no choice but to nod in agreement.
After the conversation, everyone packed their luggage and prepared to hit the road.
The afternoon sun was shining brightly. Jing Yan came to Lu Jingyuan's couch and glanced at him with a complicated look in his eyes.
"Lu Jingyuan, Senior Brother Shen left so hurriedly, it was really unexpected. He probably didn't teach you any special skills. You will be left out in the cold this time when you go back. I have a volume of Wudang Sword Sect's Techniques here. As long as you practice hard with your heart, With your qualifications, you will be able to stand out sooner or later."
As he spoke, Jing Yan pointed his halberd finger towards Lu Jingyuan's forehead, and a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared from between Jing Yan's fingers and shot into the center of Lu Jingyuan's eyebrows.
Lu Jingyuan knew that the middle-aged man in front of him had a close relationship with his master, so he did not reject him and happily accepted the other party's kindness and hospitality.
In an instant, I felt a large amount of information pouring out of my mind, and many magic formulas were reflected in the lake of my heart.
