() Chu Lang turned several corners, his head became heavy, and a dizziness came. Chu Lang still underestimated the sequelae of using the Ice Spirit Finger. It was very powerful, but unfortunately it was a lose-lose style of fighting.

Chu Lang hadn't noticed anything just now. At this moment, he had a long journey. His qi was weak in his body and his legs were a little weak. Chu Lang regretted using Bing Ling, which meant that he was dizzy at this moment and could not hold on.

Chu Lang swept around, looking for a safe place. If he met someone from the Qilin Alliance at this moment, any disciple of Qing Clothing could clean up Chu Lang casually.

Chu Lang saw an alley gate open, and he could no longer hold on. Chu Lang didn't care whether there was any danger inside, so he rushed in. As soon as he stepped into the yard, he fainted! Chu Lang fainted on the ground without any consciousness.

An old man slowly walked out of the yard and saw Chu Lang fainting on the ground, and was a little surprised.

The old man murmured to himself: "How did he know that I live here? It's strange?"

"Hey, the qi in the body is weak, the true qi wanders like silk, as if the skill has dissipated, how could this happen?" The old man exuded his spiritual consciousness and sentiment around him, and found that there were disciples of the Qilin Alliance searching everywhere in the nearby alley. Could it be that he was looking for this kid?

"This guy escaped from the King of Hell last night, and now he went to provoke the people from the Qilin Alliance again. He is really tired of living." The old man cursed in a low voice and dragged Chu Lang into the house.

He put him on the bed, then poured out a green se pill from the small bottle in his arms, threw it directly into Chu Lang's mouth, and then poured a cup of warm water to feed him a few mouthfuls. Seeing that Chu Lang had no other injuries, the old man slowly exhaled.

After half of the incense stick, it was probably under the influence of the medicinal force that Chu Lang slowly opened his eyes and felt refreshed. He saw himself lying on a bed, and was excited to support the bed. But before he could do it, Chu Lang's hands softened and he fell on the bed again.

"Boy, don't move around. Your body's true qi is weak and you have to rest well. There are some magic pills here. Take one pill every two hours, and then sit quietly to exercise your skills. This will help you restore the true qi in your body." An old voice sounded next to Chu Lang.

Chu Lang looked at him sideways and said in surprise: "It's you, why are you here?"

It turned out that the old beggar man whom Ri met at the foot of Lingqiu Peak Mountain. At that time, he also implicated himself and the young leader of the Luo Sect, causing hatred, and gave him an inexplicable black iron token.

"Of course it's me. If it were someone else, I'm afraid you wouldn't have survived at this moment. You didn't die last night. Jinri went to provoke people from the Qilin Alliance again and said, what's going on? There were people from the Qilin Alliance around just now, and they just didn't dig three feet to dig you out and whip the corpse." The old man said unhappy and snorted coldly.

Chu Lang took a bottle of medicine from the old man's hand, poured a pill and swallowed it. He slowly removed some scars on his body and the strong injuries caused by the old man in blue. The most important thing is to slowly restore the lost true qi.

After one stick of incense, Chu Lang finished his exercises. He opened his eyes and saw that the old man had not walked away. He clasped his fists and said, "I will not thank you for your kindness, and I will definitely help you in the future."

Chu Lang slowly stood up and sorted out the snow stains on his body and his messy clothes. He couldn't help but feel a little quiet inside. He almost got into the trap of himself. He made a secret decision in his heart that he must find the place he had.

However, did the old man in blue die? If he dies, Chu Lang feels at ease. After all, he loses all his true energy. If he can't kill a warrior in the innate realm, he should still use it less in the future, otherwise he may not be as lucky as next time.

"I shouldn't have been too much trouble. I taught a disciple of the Kirin Alliance who was doing evil. I didn't expect that the guy was Bai Meng's subordinate. He was unlucky and met a guy who protected the master, so they came to cause trouble for me. I had to take action. I didn't expect that there was a powerful guy from the innate realm who almost ran away." Chu Lang was still scared, and was afraid that he would briefly tell me about the morning.

"Okay, I know that you are a kid, you think you are a chivalrous person. This world cannot survive with righteousness. After that, you have to consider whether you have the ability to do good, otherwise you will lose your life if you lose your life." The old man frowned and finally told.

"Who are you? Why are you so kind to me? Yesterday, he knew I was in danger and asked Xiang Ye to save me. Today, you saved me again." Chu Lang didn't know the old man at all and questioned.

"Is he okay?" the old man sighed and said leisurely.

Although the old man was dressed sloppy, had a fair face, and had a taller figure than Chu Lang, his aura was graceful and generous, and if he had not been full of beard, disheveled hair, and his clothes were not tidy, he would have been a role model for the elders.

"Who are you talking about?" Chu Lang said in a daze.

"That immortal Lin Rongfu."

"Stinky old man, stop talking nonsense. Mr. Lin is the person I respect the most. You must not curse him." Chu Lang's face changed slightly and he shouted angrily.

"Haha...haha...haha, okay, okay..." The old man suddenly laughed, ecstatic, and tears almost fell down until the end of his laugh.

Chu Lang was a little stunned and looked at the old man silently, not understanding why.

"I am also relieved that you can protect him like this. He is my brother, how could I curse him?" The old man touched his wrinkled face with his somewhat dirty sleeves and said with a sensation.

"Don't go around in circles. Who are you? Do you know Mr. Lin?" Chu Lang was suspicious and slowly stepped cross-legged on the edge of the bed.

"My name is Zhang Yue, and I am both a member of the twelve jingying of your Chu family, and he should have told you about this." Zhang Yue said with nostalgia.

"What, you, Mr. Zhang, you are still alive. Over the years, Mr. Lin and I thought you had lost your traces and had even left the world." Chu Lang was so excited that he struggled to get out of bed.

Zhang Yue stopped Chu Lang and suppressed him and said, "Young Master, don't be excited. Not only is I still alive, but the other brothers are still alive. They have been looking for the young master, hoping to rebuild the former glory of the Chu family."

Twelve years ago, the Chu family had an accident and was attacked by a group of people in black. At that time, the Chu family fled everywhere. Even so, there were still heavy casualties. However, only three of the most secret Yunqi Twelve Jingying, who were in the Chu family in history, were in the Chu family at that time. The others went out to do business, and eventually they lost their traces and broke off contact.

Zhang Yue, Liu Jin, and Lin Rongfu were both in the Chu family. The situation was urgent at that time. After discussing, Zhang Yue and Liu Jin cut off the rear, which gave Lin Rongfu and Chu Lang a chance and led to escape. Chu Lang thought that Zhang Yue and Liu Jin were no longer alive.

This was only told by Lin Rongfu after Chu Lang grew up. Chu Lang had never met Yunqi Twelve Jingying, so even if Zhang Yue stood in front of Chu Lang, Chu Lang could not recognize it.

The Chu family's Yunqi Twelve Jingying was an ancestor of Chu Yuan. It was a protected person cultivated by the Chu family for thousands of years. Each generation of Yunqi Twelve Jingying was looking for successors, teaching unique martial arts, and continuing its life.

Lin Rongfu's generation of Yunqi Twelve Jingying, Zhang Yue is the oldest, Lin Rongfu is followed by Liu Jin, Hua Longkong, Qiu Lingxin, Li Linghai, Jin Ming, Hou Yun, Mu Qinyu, Mu Lengyun, Yun Jinquan, and Si Linyue, a total of twelve people.

Although Zhang Yue was the oldest, the twelve jing miles of martial arts were not the highest. Lin Rongfu became the second most martial arts among the twelve people. After all, for Chu Lang's life for so many years, he not only delayed his cultivation, but also had to transport true energy to Chu Lang every once in a while to maintain Chu Lang's vitality.

"Old Zhang, have you ever seen Old Lin?" Chu Lang calmed down his excitement and asked anxiously at Zhang Yue.

"I only recently learned that you have been hiding in the Tianming Sword Sect for so many years. I was originally going to go up the mountain to find Lin Rongfu, an immortal. But I heard that he was caught by the Qilin Alliance, so I hid here and found a way to save him. On the other hand, I was worried that you would go to rescue him alone regardless of the danger." Zhang Yue smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Obviously, Mr. Zhang, you guessed it right. If you hadn't been to rescue me in secret, I'm afraid I'd been caught in it. It's all my fault for being incompetent and unable to rescue Mr. Lin." Chu Lang said with a melancholy expression.

"Young Master, don't say that. The martial arts path requires years of hard practice. How can one be achieved overnight? With the current qualifications of the young master, he may not be unable to achieve the achievements of your ancestor Chu Yuan." Zhang Yue waved his hand and comforted Chu Lang.

"Old Zhang, are the other twelve members of the Yunqi cavalry near Dongjiang?" Chu Lang suddenly thought that if he could find a few more Yunqi cavalry jingying, he might have a higher chance of rescuing Lin Rongfu.

"Only two people are still in Dongjiang at the moment, but they are practicing the key points at this moment. It is not convenient for us to disturb them now. It takes us two to find a way to save Mr. Lin." Zhang Yue shook his head and said.

Chu Lang was not too disappointed. With Zhang Yue here, although this guy's martial arts skills are not the highest among the twelve people, Chu Lang doesn't think his martial arts skills are low.
Chapter completed!