Seeing that Huang Rong was seriously injured and unconscious, Ye Long's face changed slightly and he no longer cared about chasing Ouyang Feng. He swooped down and held Huang Rong in his arms.
"Father... I feel so uncomfortable... Where is brother Jing?" Huang Rong's eyes were blurred and blood was bleeding from the corner of her mouth. She felt that her consciousness was getting blurry.
"Don't be afraid, as long as I'm here, you can't die." Ye Long smoothed the blood-stained hair on Huang Rong's forehead and said softly.
"Am I... going to die...?" Huang Rong spat out another mouthful of blood and said sadly.
"Absolutely." Ye Long nodded, a trace of regret flashing in his eyes. Even Ye Long felt uncomfortable being slapped by Ouyang Feng, who had become a first-class master, let alone Huang Rong, who was only a first-class master.
She was lucky enough not to die on the spot.
In fact, this Huang Rong... can be considered a pitiful person, especially the ending in the original work.
When she was young, she was a bit unruly and willful, and she was clever and eccentric. Even now that she is a woman and a mother, her innocent character has not been polished off.
She is also a wise woman who combines the aura of heaven and earth, is stunningly beautiful, intelligent, exquisite and versatile.
Huang Rong's mother passed away at an early age, and her father, Huang Yaoshi, had a very weird temper, and his love for her was often very extreme. These made Huang Rong have a strong need for emotional support, and Guo Jing's generous and honest character coincided with her. The time and place satisfied Huang Rong's emotional needs, which is why Huang Rong did not choose those white-faced niche students, but chose Guo Jing.
Because only people like Guo Jing can give her a sense of security.
The final outcome... was that she and her husband Guo Jing tried their best to protect the family and the country, and finally buried themselves in Xiangyang.
Seeing Huang Rong's appearance at this time, the unhappiness between him and her in the past slowly dissipated in Ye Long's heart.
He suddenly felt a little fond of this woman who was praised by the Southern Song Dynasty as the embodiment of wisdom among women.
"Before you die...can you let me see what you look like..." Huang Rong smiled sadly. Before she died, she actually wanted to see what Ye Long looked like.
"Uh... I'm afraid this request is a bit too much. It's not that my adoptive father doesn't want you to see it, it's because he's afraid that you'll be too handsome." Ye Long shook his head slightly.
"Uh... okay... send me to Brother Jing, I will die in his arms." Huang Rong's eyes flashed with astonishment, and then she spoke with difficulty. Are you as handsome as yourself? How handsome an old man can be, but for someone like his adoptive father, Wang Chongyang should have rejuvenated his youth... It is not impossible to still maintain the appearance of his youth.
As she thought about it, Huang Rong felt very tired.
Finally, she slowly closed her beautiful eyes and leaned weakly on Ye Long's shoulder.
Ye Long sighed for a while, and at his urging, Shenzhao Zhenyuan entered Huang Rong's body and protected her heart.
"Senior Dragon Lord, how is Ronger?" Guo Jing and others had just arrived at this time. Seeing Huang Rong lying in Ye Long's arms with blood stains on her clothes, Guo Jing's head was filled with confusion.
"He's not dead, he just passed out." Ye Long shook his head, hugged Huang Rong and handed it to Guo Jing. He had secretly used Shenzhao Zhenyuan to stabilize Huang Rong's injuries. His life was saved, but it would be impossible to fully recover within a few months.
He could have cured Huang Rong's injury directly, but that would be too shocking. If Ouyang Feng knew that Huang Rong was still alive and kicking after being hit by him... With Ouyang Feng,
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With Feng's intelligence, he would inevitably guess something.
"Thank you, senior, for saving Ronger." Guo Jing thanked Ye Long, then supported Huang Rong and began to treat her injuries on the spot.
"No...poisonous!" As soon as Guo Jing put his hands against Huang Rong's back, his palms were already eroded by the poisonous gas...and instantly turned black.
Moreover, the poison was so strong that it would erode Guo Jing's whole body in an instant as it followed his arms.
Guo Jing quickly clicked a few times on himself to seal his important acupuncture points, but it had no effect. The poison was so violent and overbearing that Guo Jing's internal strength could not suppress it at all.
"Guard the surroundings and don't let anyone get close." Ye Long said in a deep voice.
Then he quickly sat down cross-legged and placed his hands on the backs of Guo Jing and Huang Rong respectively. The majestic sea of true energy poured into Huang Rong and Guo Jing's bodies.
"How could it be poisonous? How could I be fine? And Huang Rong was fine too. Why was Guo Jing poisoned? Where did the poison come from?
Now let’s detoxify them first, and if that doesn’t work, suppress them first! As for where the poison came from, let’s wait and find the source later. "Ye Long thought in his mind.
He guessed that Ouyang Feng's appearance here was not just for Huang Rong, but maybe it was a trick of the Later Qing Dynasty!
But isn't this Ouyang Feng a subordinate of Wang Baobao? Why did he get involved with the Later Qing Dynasty again?
"No, Master Zhong, Master Tang, and Heroine, please follow me back to the village quickly! I'm afraid this is a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain!" Min Rou's face changed in shock, and then she used Qinggong and rushed towards Xuansu Village as fast as possible.
Tang Xiaolan and Lu Siniang, who had just chased them out, looked at each other and left quickly.
But Zhong Changtong and a group of Beggar Clan disciples were not far away, guarding Ye Long who was exorcising poison from Guo Jing and Huang Rong.
"Kill!" Suddenly, countless Qing soldiers poured out from around the dense forest, including more than a dozen Jianghu people.
Zhong Changtong's expression changed, "Protect the Dragon Lord, and the rest of you will follow me to face the enemy!"
Soon the war broke out, and Zhong Changtong and Yi Zhongmu rushed into the crowd instantly.
Angry shouts and roars resounded in the dense forest.
Zhong Changtong is worthy of being a top-notch master. Although he is old, he is still vigorous and merciless.
The incomplete dog-beating stick technique in one hand caused the Qing soldiers to wail repeatedly.
He originally hated these Qing soldiers. In the past, he lived in harmony with the Manchu Qing court just to survive. Now I already have a backer! With the support of the Lord of Jiangzhou, even if he kills some Manchu soldiers, the Qing Dynasty will not dare to become a real enemy of the Beggar Clan.
This is called having confidence, so he killed very vigorously.
"Who is that person?" In the dense forest, a little old man with a mustache and a mustache looked at Ouyang Feng and asked in a deep voice.
"Dragon Master." Ouyang Feng raised his eyelids and glanced at Ye Long, who was exorcising poison from Guo Jing and Huang Rong, with a sneer on his lips. Although this Dragon Lord is powerful, it can only seal the poison. It is wishful thinking to detoxify it.
Bone-Resolving Blood Powder is the strongest and most domineering poison he has refined throughout his life. It is made from the saliva of 7749 kinds of poisons, mixed with dozens of kinds of poisonous weeds.
In just a few dozen breaths, it can erode all the blood of a person, and then melt the bones in the body, which is extremely domineering.
In this world... it is estimated that except for the blood of the most poisonous thing in the world, the Manggu Zhu Clam can detoxify this poison, other people, even the Poison Hand Medicine King, the Poison Immortal of the Central Plains, the leader of the Five Poison Sect, and the Five Immortals Sect
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The leader came, but to no avail.
"Is he the Dragon Lord? Your Majesty has ordered us to deal with Ye Long. At the right time, give Ye Long a face and let Xuansu Village go. This Ye Long has disappeared, but here comes the Dragon Lord!" The little old man twisted his horns. Hu, with a thoughtful look on his face.
As for the Dragon Lord, I only heard his name but never saw him. Maybe he is not as powerful as the legend says, and is just an illusion.
Looking at the expression on the little old man's face, Ouyang Feng sneered again. This fool, a top-notch expert who is not even a top-level expert, dared to despise the Dragon Lord.
When he saw the Dragon Lord, he could only run away. And if the Dragon Lord wants to kill this little old man, he probably won't even have room to fight back.
"Giggle, no matter who it is, Ye Long, Dragon Lord... I want it." Beside the little old man, a charming woman licked her lips and looked at Ye Long in the distance, with a hint of excitement in her eyes. of light.
The woman was about thirty-five or sixty years old, and she was as beautiful as a young girl. She has a stunning appearance, is gentle and beautiful, her slender hands are like carved from white jade, her steps are graceful when she walks, her waist is light and her charm is unparalleled. Her voice is like a silver bell, and her smile is charming and sweet.
Ouyang Feng curled his lips, another fool, he really won't die if he doesn't do it. If you do it, you will definitely die.
Ouyang Feng was already planning to escape...
The little old man looked at the woman, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes, thinking that evil people are indeed evil people. Then the Dragon Lord is obviously an old man. Can he like this kind of person?
"If you don't take action, I will take action first." The woman smiled sweetly, and with a movement of her delicate body, a gust of fragrant wind surged through her body.
Looking over again, she had arrived at the battlefield and landed not far from Ye Long.
"Stop her." Zhong Changtong was so anxious that he swung the bamboo stick away from her and rushed towards the woman.
Yi Zhongmo was also horrified, and the long sword in his hand swept across, taking away several lives in an instant. He jumped and rushed towards the woman.
At this time, the Dragon Lord was using his energy to help Guo Jing and Huang Rong expel poison. If he was forcibly interrupted, he would suffer backlash.
"Yulang, stop them." The little old man's eyes flashed, and then he shouted. He had already made a decision in his heart. If Ye Long did not appear, then he would directly destroy Xuansu Village. This would be a great achievement. He believed Qianlong would be very happy.
If Ye Long appears, then he will follow Qianlong's wishes and sell to Ye Long in the end to save face, which can be regarded as complying with the order.
"Yes, father." Behind the little old man, a handsome young man wearing a white gown said respectfully.
This child was born with beautiful features, but his face was sallow and thin, as if he was underdeveloped.
He jumped up, stepped on the branches, and appeared on the battlefield in just a few flashes.
Zhong Changtong and Yi Zhongmu had just set out when the handsome young man stopped in front of them.
When the woman saw the boy, her eyes lit up, as if she had seen a treasure, and she stretched out her tongue and licked her lips.
"Little guy... you are the old man's son, you can't escape my grasp." The woman glanced at the young man like a pervert.
The young man had no idea that he had been targeted by a bad woman. He just used the sword in his hand to concentrate on fighting the enemy.
Although he looks only thirteen or fourteen years old, he has already reached the level of proficiency in the use of swordsmanship.
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