Facing Lu Guichen's active inquiry, the true disciple outside the building hesitated and said: "Senior Brother Ning led people to kick out the Ruyi Sect's martial arts gym in Yunchuan City. I heard that the result... was not...

Not ideal.”

"Um?"

Lu Guichen frowned even more tightly and made a nasal sound.

"The new head of the Ruyi Sect is named Xi Muwei. Although she is only a female, her martial arts skills are very powerful. She killed one of the helpers invited by Senior Brother Ning, Yue Shan, the elder in-law."

The true disciple outside the building was sweating profusely and no longer dared to hide it for Ning Zheng: "When the kick was about to succeed, the Wu Meng suddenly intervened. In order to avoid revealing his identity, Senior Brother Ning had to choose to retreat."

"You mean, Ning Zheng raised troops and mobilized people, but wasted time? It even in turn fueled the arrogance of the Wu League?" Lu Guichen asked coldly.

The true disciple outside the building was so silent that he didn't even dare to take a breath.

"madness."

Lu Guichen's tone was like ice, echoing around the Haina Baichuan Tower: "Is this the only level that my Zhenwu Sect senior brother has? No wonder Du Huaizhen doesn't like him."

After hearing this, the true disciple outside the building lowered his head and wished he could dig a hole in the ground and get in.

"Tell Ning Zheng that he will clean up the trouble he caused."

Lu Guichen suppressed the anger in his chest and said in a straightforward tone: "No matter what the final result is, we are not allowed to lose the majesty of the Zhenwu Sect, let alone let the Martial Alliance pick it up.

So cheap.”

"Yes, this disciple must tell Senior Brother Ning."

"Back off."

"Yes, disciple, resign!"

The true disciple outside the building, as if he had been granted amnesty, bowed again and bowed, then walked backwards and left the Haina Baichuan Building.

It wasn't until he was completely out of Lu Guichen's perception range that he breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his back, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and looked back with lingering fear.

"The leader's character is becoming more and more unkind."

He thought to himself: "Obviously Senior Brother Ning just made a small mistake, but he said such serious words... I must protect myself wisely in the future and never bring trouble to the leader."

"Otherwise, even if he doesn't die, he may still have to shed his skin."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder and walked faster out of the dense forest.

******

Yunchuan City.

Ruyimen Zongwu Hall.

In a luxurious bedroom in the inner area, Xi Muwei was lying on a soft big bed, her eyes closed and she was unconscious.

Her face was extremely pale, with almost no color at all.

If it weren't for the weak breathing between the mouth and nose, and the imperceptible rise and fall of the chest, the whole person would look no different from death.

Lin Wan and Ye Xiaomei were standing next to the big bed. In addition to them, there were also several elders and true disciples from the Ruyi Sect's inner hall who had come from the ancestral court.

The students and instructors from the martial arts school were crowded outside the room, three floors inside and three floors outside, and they were completely surrounded.

although

Although they couldn't see Xi Muwei's appearance at the moment, and couldn't help her much, they all prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that the owner of the hall would be able to turn the crisis around.

A sad atmosphere enveloped the entire Ruyimen Master Martial Arts Hall.

No one spoke, only a few choking sounds occasionally sounded.

The girls in the room who were responsible for treating Xi Muwei's injuries were extremely depressed and full of powerlessness.

The severity of Xi Muwei's injuries was beyond their capabilities, leaving them helpless.

To use an inappropriate analogy, Xi Muwei is currently like a fine porcelain full of cracks. Although the appearance is intact, it may break at any time.

Once broken, it means death.

Using a severely injured body to forcibly transform the inner energy of others for her own use, it is a miracle that Xi Muwei can persist until now.

However, the reason why miracles are called miracles is that they are difficult to last and cannot be replicated.

No matter how tenacious Xi Muwei's desire and vitality are, after persisting for a day and a night, she is about to reach her limit.

Lin Wan bit her lips tightly, her thoughts fluctuating.

She had actually recognized the identity of the deer-faced warrior, but she just couldn't believe it.

The emotion of guilt was like a poisonous snake, gnawing at Lin Wan's heart.

"If I had exposed him directly at that time, would the result have been different?"

Lin Wan asked herself, and felt even more regretful.

Ye Xiaomei suddenly grabbed Xi Muwei's hand and kept talking like she had done before.

Inject inner energy into the latter's body, hoping to maintain the vitality of the latter in this way.

But as soon as the inner energy entered Xi Muwei's body, it completely dissipated.

"It's no use."

Ye Xiaomei tried a few more times unwillingly, but finally gave up and said with red eyes: "Master Xi...Junior Sister Xi is probably in danger."

Hearing these words, the young true disciples couldn't help covering their faces with their hands and sobbing softly.

"Is there really no other way?"

A handsome elder from the inner hall wiped his eyes, pointed at Xi Muwei and said, "Junior Sister Xi has been working hard to persevere. She doesn't want to die. How can we give up?"

"Junior Sister Xi's body is in a mess. The meridians are either broken, messed up, or tangled together, causing qi and blood to be blocked and preventing normal circulation."

Ye Xiaomei looked heavy: "The only way to treat her is to use her inner strength to sort out her meridians and restore them to smooth flow. But the problem is, we don't have that ability."

There are all smart people here, and they can tell everything at once.

"Even if we can't do it, a grand master who is stronger than us can always do it, right?"

Another slender inner church elder asked urgently.

"If Granny He is here, of course she can save Junior Sister Xi."

Ye Xiaomei raised her slightly red and swollen beautiful peach blossom eyes: "I want to ask you, I obviously received the call for help and I also know the situation here.

,Why didn’t Granny He come?”

The elders who came from the ancestral court looked at each other.

"Although we knew that Junior Sister Xi was injured, we didn't know that her injury was so serious."

The handsome elder explained in a low voice: "Moreover, Granny He is old and should not travel long distances. She is the only remaining great master of the sect and should stay in the ancestral court, so we did not tell her..."

Ye Xiaomei's beautiful eyes widened, and she wanted to get angry, but she held it back.

Now is clearly not the time to pursue accountability.

Ruyimen, which has suffered major setbacks one after another, must remain united. Blaming each other will not help.

"Junior sister Xi's life is in danger. Unless we find a great master to help, there is nothing we can do."

Ye Xiaomei took a deep breath and said calmly: "Even if we ask Granny He for help immediately, it's already too late. Junior Sister Xi can't hold on that long."

"No."

Lin Wan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised her head: "There's enough time!"

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Lin Wan.

Lin Wan's beautiful eyes sparkled, and she said excitedly: "There is another great master in Yunchuan City, and he is not far from us!"

"who?"

Ye Xiaomei asked subconsciously, but she immediately woke up and her beautiful eyes gradually widened: "Are you talking about the one from the Martial Alliance?"

"right!"
Chapter completed!