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Chapter 23

Jun Wuxie ran non-stop all the way to Fengtian City.

He felt very sad and blamed himself.

It had been half a year, but he didn't know anything about Yueyao's condition.

When she got sick before, she must have hidden silently out of his sight, enduring the pain and suffering alone!

"She is very strong." The mysterious woman said: "The cold is to the bones, but the internal organs are like burning fire. The pain she endures is not much less than the torture you endured in the military tomb."

"Senior, what's going on with Yue Yao's body? How can she bear the poison of ice and fire at the same time!"

Jun Wuxie couldn't imagine how she survived at such a young age.

"Her condition is simply a symptom caused by the imbalance of yin energy and yang fire. Of course, ordinary people who have an imbalance of yin and yang will not suffer this much, but she is not ordinary."

"Senior, are you saying that this has something to do with Yueyao's bloodline and constitution?"

"It has nothing to do with bloodline and constitution, but she is missing something."

"What's missing?"

"Don't ask, you don't need to know this right now. What you have to do now is to get the Peace Fruit, and then find a doctor with at least four stars to treat her within a month so that she can live longer."

Jun Wuxie did not ask any more questions. Just as the mysterious woman said, the most important thing now is to save Yueyao, and nothing else is important!

"Let the carriage run by itself. You have reached the ultimate breakthrough point. Come in quickly to practice and heal your injuries."

"good!"

Jun Wuxie entered the Temple of Eternal Life again, took the Little Spiritual Pill, and healed his injuries while simultaneously reaching the realm.

He has not recovered from his injuries, so it would not be a wise move to enter Fengtian City like this.

He encountered two groups of people who wanted to kill him.

The first batch was the mercenaries sent by Yuan Ji.

As for the second group, they had no evil spirits and were at a very high level, so they should have something to do with Chekhov.

Fengtian City is definitely not a good place for him.

If you can't even guarantee your own safety, how can you save Yueyao?



Just as Jun Wuxie was driving towards Fengtian City, a group of people came from the ruined temple.

The leader was Chekhov and a white-faced middle-aged man.

Seeing the female corpse next to the extinguished bonfire, the middle-aged man trembled all over and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Qinger!"

The middle-aged man's voice was dry and choked, and he punched a big hole in the temple wall with one palm!

"Master, my condolences."

An old man with a pale face and missing arms stepped forward to comfort him.

"Wen Hai!"

The middle-aged man turned around suddenly, his eyes were red, and kicked the old man with a broken arm out.

This damn fifth elder actually abandoned his daughter and ran for his life alone!

"Head of the Wen Yue family, I regret the death of your daughter." Chekhov said: "In order to make up for your losses, I promise that as long as you kill Jun Wuxie, I will give you two additional Dahe Sea Selection Orders from the Wen family!

"

"Then Jun Wuxie is just a Xiantian realm warrior, how could he be so strong!" Wen Yue suppressed the grief in his heart and said, "Even if he is a master of body and sword, he should not be Wen Hai's opponent!"

"This man is indeed extraordinary. Elder Wen Hai must have been careless." Chekhov said solemnly: "Now, your Wen family has become enemies with him. If he does not die, he will bring trouble to your Wen family in the future.

disaster."

"He will definitely die!" Fifth Elder Wen Hai got up and looked at his broken arm, his face ferocious with hatred: "Fengtian City is his burial place. I, the Wen family, will crush him to death on our own territory.

, it’s like crushing an ant to death!”

"Very good, then I will be waiting for your good news. By the way, remember to cut off his head and deliver it to me."

After speaking, Chekov turned around and left. After walking out of the ruined temple, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Then Xiao Xu is the messenger of destiny. In the future, the destiny messenger of the Xiao clan will be furious if he knows that his messenger was killed, right? I keep Jun Wuxie's head, and I will offer it with both hands when the time comes. Maybe I can use it to cling to him.

Those who are destined by heaven will rise to great heights!"

With his own wishful thinking in mind, Chekhov disappeared into the night.



The next morning.

A carriage was riding along the official road.

The owner of the carriage is currently lying in the Temple of Eternal Life panting.

Jun Wuxie was so exhausted that her bones were almost falling apart.

In the middle of the night, after he broke through to the second transformation of the Xiantian realm, he started sparring with the phantom.

The result... was miserable!

In the words of the mysterious woman, his body is a weapon, and the weapons need to be forged, so her simulated shadow transformed into various heavy weapons with military will, and carried out an inhumane bombardment on him!

"This method has some effect. Your blood energy is more condensed now than before. I will use this method to temper you in the future."

Jun Wuxie protested, but was thrown out by the mysterious woman.

At noon.

The road gradually becomes wider.

A majestic city appeared at the end of the horizon.

The city wall is more than ten feet high and made of bluestone. It is covered with traces of war and tells the world about the vicissitudes it has experienced.

"Fengtian City!"

Jun Wuxie couldn't wait any longer. Yueyao was unconscious and suffering from the poison of ice and fire. Her body was convulsing all the time. The longer it lasted, the greater the damage to her body!

He drove his carriage into the city, inquired about the location of the Jubaozhai along the way, and rushed all the way to the Jubaozhai.

There is a large square in front of Jubaozhai, which is divided into areas for parking vehicles, and there are people guarding it.

"Just in time, I'm going to buy medicine and let Yue Yao stay in the car. There will be a guard, so I can rest assured."

Jun Wuxie thought about it and drove forward, but was stopped at the entrance.

"There is no room inside, please park elsewhere." Two guards blocked the carriage, looked at Jun Wuxie who was driving, and said, "Hurry up and leave."

"Isn't there still space inside?" Jun Wuxie glanced at it, pointed to the empty parking space, and said, "Isn't it empty there?"

"That seat is reserved for Young Master Wen. Don't mess around here." The guard waved his hand impatiently and said, "Young Master Wen is the son of the Wen family in Fengtian City. Do you want to compete with him for the parking space?"

Wen family?

A cold light flashed in Jun Wuxie's eyes.

It seems that this Wen family should be the family of the old man and woman last night.

"Is it possible that the parking spaces here are designated for the big families in the city?" Jun Wuxie was a little unsure. There is no such thing in Qingyang City.

"No." The guard looked sideways at Jun Wuxie and said with a hint of sarcasm: "Young Master Wen will come to buy resources today. There is one parking space left, so naturally it should be left to him. Young Master Wen is our distinguished guest, and you are wearing cheap clothes. From now on,

Are you from the countryside or a small city? I advise you to be more aware of current affairs, otherwise, hey!"

"So it's your own fault?" Jun Wuxie's eyes were slightly cold, he drove the carriage and rushed in, saying: "Get out of here!"

"Hillbilly, you dare to act wild in our treasure house?"

The two guards looked cold and were about to evade, but they were a step too late and were knocked out. They fell five or six meters heavily and vomited blood at the mouth.

At this time, a woman came with two guards.

"Take him down!"

The woman's face was cold, she glanced at Jun Wuxie and gave orders to the guards.

"Wait!"

Jun Wuxie didn't want to waste time by arguing with them, so he showed his bronze VIP card and said, "You Jubaozhai are really a big bully in the shop. Even the car attendants don't take the VIPs seriously. Are you looking down on others?"

"this……"

When the woman saw the bronze VIP card, her face changed slightly.

"Sir, I'm sorry for the offense I just caused." She apologized to Jun Wuxie, then stared coldly at the two guards lying on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "What on earth is going on?"


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