Hearing this voice, Xu Yan immediately guessed the identity of the person coming.
When he was grabbing medicinal materials on the mountain before, he seriously injured Liu Yuheng, the powerful martial artist.
Later, Feng Weide came to find fault and said that someone would settle the score.
Xu Yan just didn't expect that the other party would appear at this time.
And it sounds like the person who came here is not only Liu Yuheng’s senior brother, but also Feng Xiaojun’s master!
"Master? Master, save me, save me, Master!"
Feng Xiaojun heard the opponent's figure suddenly gained strength, wailing and yelling: "Kill him, kill this bastard!"
Xu Yan raised his foot and stepped on his face, sneering: "Shut up! Are you a bad guy?"
"You're still at my feet and you're getting sick again?"
Feng Xiaojun was confident this time. He glared over with red eyes and roared: "You are dead! You are dead!"
"Pure!" Xu Yan sneered and raised his foot to fly him out again, "Anyway, you can wait until he comes up before you scream!"
Bang! Feng Xiaojun hit the wall again and fell heavily on the stairs again.
This time it was heavier than the previous times. He instantly felt that several of his bones were broken, and he lost his breath in pain.
"Xiaojun!" The visitor arrived just in time. When he saw his appearance, he immediately shouted, then raised his head and roared: "Boy, you are looking for death!"
Xu Yan leaned over the railing, looked at the other person condescendingly, and then... spat.
"!!!" The middle-aged man who came almost exploded. He stepped on the railing and jumped up. Then he used the force on the wall and flew over!
Bang! The horizontal railing in front of Xu Yan was kicked away and smashed over with a roar!
The middle-aged man was shocked and angry, but his way was blocked in mid-air. He had no choice but to reach out and slap the railing away and then fell back.
"Good skills!" Xu Yan clapped his hands and smiled, but his eyes were rarely serious.
Looking at this middle-aged man's movement and force-generating skills, he is a real master and very threatening!
The middle-aged man's eyes were extremely gloomy. He glanced at the railing that had been kicked down, but stopped jumping up.
He checked Feng Xiaojun's injuries, briefly bandaged his wounds and straightened many dislocated bones.
"I said I would come to Baiyun today, but who told you to do it without permission?"
"Master..." Feng Xiaojun was sore that he breathed out more than he took in, and said weakly: "I thought he was just a warrior, but I didn't expect that he was an external warrior!"
"What an external force!" The middle-aged man raised his head, glared at Xu Yan, and snorted coldly: "Can an external force warrior seriously injure your junior uncle?"
Feng Xiaojun trembled and shouted in horror: "Master Yu Heng... he was the one who was injured?!"
"I saw the video of him leaving the carousel on the way. He is definitely not an ordinary martial artist!"
The middle-aged man said coldly: "How can two masters suddenly appear in this small Baiyun County?"
"The person who injured your little uncle must be him!"
"Boy, am I right?"
The last words were spoken by him when he stood up, raised his head, and said to Xu Yan with murderous intent.
Xu Yan grinned and said: "If you are talking about the guy who uses a short knife to go straight to the vital point, then you are right!"
"Sure enough, it's you!" The middle-aged man's eyes were cold and he gritted his teeth.
Feng Xiaojun was completely confused!
He originally only wanted to stand up for Yuan Yuan, and originally wanted to take revenge on Xu Yan after being beaten, but how could he have thought that Xu Yan was the master that his master wanted to deal with personally?!
This horse... directly kicked the iron plate. No, it kicked the bomb!
"Just in time, the village doctor came to meet this inner strength warrior!"
The middle-aged man walked slowly along the stairs and said coldly: "I want to see where you are. How dare you ignore the medical center and attack people from our Arm Sword Sect!"
"Kill him! Master, you must kill him!" Feng Xiaojun regained consciousness and shouted angrily.
It's a pity that he was injured too badly and couldn't move even after being bandaged, otherwise he would have to jump up and scream.
Xu Yan was too lazy to pay attention to him. Although he was not allowed to fall to the first floor, even if he could recover from his injuries, he would still be mostly a disabled person.
Turning to look at the middle-aged man approaching slowly, Xu Yan raised his eyebrows and said: "Arm Sword Gate? Are you a lackey of the medical clinic?"
The middle-aged man was ashamed and angry, and said in a cold voice: "There is no separation between medicine and martial arts. Boy, don't you even know this?"
"Our Arm Blade Sect originally cooperated with the medical center, but now we have officially joined!"
"I'm afraid you don't even know what kind of behemoth you have offended!"
Xu Yan raised his eyebrows. He had heard of the distinction between medicine and martial arts.
People who really practice martial arts should understand medical skills, otherwise they will not understand their own body at all and will not be able to deal with various injuries.
Furthermore, it is said that many martial arts traditions have unique secret medicines, which are not only used to heal injuries, but are also standard for practicing martial arts.
From this perspective, many martial arts masters are indeed proficient in medicine and pharmacology, and are even good doctors.
It is actually very reasonable to say that there is no separation of families.
However, in Xu Yan's opinion, the medical clinic's alliance with the martial arts sect from this perspective may be quite ambitious.
"Whatever, anyway, I'm not interested in the medical clinic, nor in your Arm Sword Sect."
Xu Yan shook his head, "Let me tell you first, your junior brother wanted to steal our medicinal materials, and he did it first."
"As for your good apprentice, you kidnapped a little girl in revenge for me at a young age. You taught me well!"
The middle-aged man's face turned red and he snorted: "Stop talking nonsense, seriously injuring my junior brother and apprentice, I have no reason to bypass you!"
"Li Zhengde of Arm Blade Sect! Tell me your master's name!"
"..." Xu Yan curled his lips, "Xu Yan from Mopan Village is self-taught and has no teachers."
Li Zhengde frowned and said coldly: "Self-taught? You can touch the threshold of inner strength at a young age. How could you not have learned from a teacher?"
"Why, the master doesn't want to tell the truth? It doesn't matter, I'll hit you and tell you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Zhengde suddenly exerted force, smashed half of the steps with a bang, jumped up high like a cannonball, and punched Xu Yan in front of the door!
Xu Yan's pupils shrank slightly and he subconsciously squinted.
He had never heard of martial artists before. At most, he had seen some who knew kung fu when he was struggling on the streets.
But after receiving the inheritance of medical scriptures, he practiced and improved Wu Qin Xi, and now he has his own understanding of Kung Fu.
Speaking of which, before today, the most fierce person I met was Liu Yuheng.
But that guy claimed to be an external warrior, but he posed no threat to him.
But this Li Zhengde in front of him was different. As soon as this guy made a move, Xu Yan felt a sense of danger approaching!
Is this the internal strength warrior? It looks like he is much stronger than the external strength warrior!
Xu Yan took a deep breath, stepped forward and bowed slightly, trying to receive a punch!
Bang! The two fists seemed to be simply colliding, but in an instant they each burst out with powerful force, as if two bulls were confronting each other, and they collided directly with a dull loud sound!
Feng Xiaojun was stunned. He felt the entire corridor tremble violently, and the muffled sound made his eardrums buzz!
At the same time, Xu Yan and Xu Yan were sliding away at the same time, with different expressions on their faces.
"You really have inner strength!" Li Zhengde's face looked a little more solemn than before, and he said coldly: "The fist is as powerful as a tiger, what is your relationship with the Tiger Fist lineage in the north?"
Xu Yan did not speak, but seemed to be distracted, carefully feeling the impact of the punch just now.
Compared with the previous external martial artist Liu Yuheng, this punch is indeed much more powerful.
The important thing is that the power itself is very different, more vigorous and continuous, as if the power of several people burst out in an instant.
But Xu Yan hasn't figured out what exactly happened, so I'm afraid I have to ask the other party.
"What is Tiger Fist and Cat Fist? I don't know it!" Xu Yan came back to his senses and said with a smile: "The inner strength of the Arm Sword Sect, is this all you have?"
Li Zhengde's eyes narrowed and he felt humiliated!
"Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he directly drew out a short knife and came forward fiercely!