Yan Zhantian was unable to respond. He spent his whole life raising his sword with anger, and became stronger on his own path. But along the way, for the first time, he saw such a surging tide of swords, like a river and a sea, endless.
Facing such sword intent, Po Jun was like a willow leaf falling into the lake and sea, unable to stir up a single splash or make any sound.
Yan Zhantian slowly closed his eyes. He could no longer get angry and could only let it be dealt with.
Regardless of whether he could see it or not, Fang Ping held out three fingers and said:
"You have to do three things for me. Don't ask about the process, just the results."
"I will contact you when necessary for specific incidents."
Yan Zhantian did not answer, seeming to acquiesce. After all, the loser has no right to speak, so he should be killed with a sword.
Sword Immortal Fighter×3.
Afterwards, Fang Ping walked towards Lei Wujie and others, saw Lei Hong healing Xiao Se, and asked:
"how?"
The latter was sweating coldly, as if he had just fought with someone:
"The pulse is very chaotic, and the true energy in the body is rushing wildly... I can't cure him."
Lei Hong has been treating Lei Qianhu for cold poison for many years, and he is considered a good doctor, but he still has nothing to do with Xiao Se.
Lei Wujie worriedly said:
"Master, what will happen to Xiao Se?"
"If you can't suppress the surging Qi in his hidden veins... he will die!"
Hearing this, everyone was shocked, especially Sikong Qianluo. He didn't care about being seriously injured and spoke anxiously:
"There must be a way..."
As she said that, she turned to look at Fang Ping, and Lei Wujie also looked away.
When he first entered the Sword Heart Tomb, he saw the extraordinary medical skills of the four city lords, and they would definitely be able to help Xiao Se.
Fang Ping shook his head:
"Although Zhu Youshu is convenient, treating serious illnesses requires the assistance of a large number of secret treasures, so we can only suppress his injuries first."
"please!"
Sikong Qianluo and Lei Wujie nodded heavily.
Fang Ping asked everyone to disperse, drew a talisman in the air, uttered a curse, and drove a spiritual vessel into Xiao Se's body.
In an instant, the latter's brows gradually relaxed and his breath became much calmer.
"Okay, let's go back to Thunder Gate first."
The group carried Xiao Se and Tang Lian back, while Fang Ping went ahead and rushed back to the lobby to detoxify the guests.
In the Leimen Hall, Lei Yunhe and Lei Qianhu tied up Tang Huang and the other three, and after giving them a small punishment, they decided to take them to Xueyue City, where the city lords would decide.
Although it is possible to kill him on the spot, if he is handed over to Xueyue City and announced to the world, the power of the Tang Sect will plummet, which will vent his anger and show his heroic spirit.
"Qianhu, Tianhen, you put away Mr. Tang's body," Lei Yunhe said, "I'll go see the guests."
"Um."
The three of them turned around at the same time and saw that less than half of the guests had detoxified and were gathering together to denounce the Tang Clan. It was really hateful that they actually cooperated with Anhe.
Fang Ping cast the curse very quickly, and the hall was surrounded by spiritual light, as if he were in a Taoist fairyland. In less than a quarter of an hour, everyone would wake up.
Lei Yunhe sighed:
"Sword Immortal, Medical Immortal...the four city lords are omnipotent."
"Haha, maybe there will be a few more prefixes for 'immortal' in the future," Lei Qianhu agreed.
At the same time, Lei Wujie and others rushed back to the main hall, where everyone gathered.
"Brother Boom!"
The Thundermon Twins reappeared, and the three of them gathered together. Too many emotions stopped in their throats and turned into wrinkled smiles.
Lei Hong glanced at Li Hanyi, and the two brothers immediately understood:
"Brother Hong, please take a rest first. Yun He and I will go take care of the guests."
"Well, the little guys are also injured. I'll go take a look."
As soon as the two brothers left, Lei Hong turned around and walked towards Li Hanyi, his eyes wandering back and forth, not knowing where to look.
"Um... Li Hanyi, in fact, after so many years, I have figured it out..."
Lei Hong had already looked away. Since Xue Yue Sword Immortal didn't see him, then forget it.
Li Hanyi also had this intention. One sentence had locked Lei Hong for more than ten years, and it was time to untie it.
...
On the other side, 80% of the guests have woken up. Lei Qianhu is arranging for them to take a short rest, but no one is willing to leave. There is only one reason...
——Aoki Swordsman.
"Wonderful, Taoism is so mysterious. Just one spell can actually cure the poison," the master of Huiyue Pavilion marveled.
"I'll thank you again later!" The great disciple of the Wudang Sect quite agreed.
"The Sword Immortal is still young, but he has such medical skills, he can be called a heavenly being!"
The heroes in the world held up their hands and smiled, appearing to be enthusiastically grateful on the surface, but in fact they were willing to win over and were willing to pay significant benefits.
If you can make friends with the Sword Immortal, that would be great. If you can't, you can just become familiar with him.
The first time is new, the second time is familiar. If you go to Xueyue City more often, you will be able to get online sooner or later.
Soon, hundreds of guests all woke up. After understanding the situation, they began to line up to thank Fang Ping.
"Thank you very much, Qingmu Sword Immortal, for your rescue. Huiyue Pavilion appreciates your kindness. I will hold a banquet to express my gratitude and hope that the Sword Immortal will appreciate you."
"Qingmu Sword Immortal saved the Wudang disciples in danger. Don't dare to forget your great kindness. Our sect would like to invite Sword Immortal to be the nominal elder, with a monthly salary of one hundred taels of gold!"
"My faction also..."
Various sects and sects threw out olive branches one after another, and the more they went on, the more they got involved. Wudang Sect promised to name the elder, Lingjian Sect gave it to the Supreme Elder, Huiyue Pavilion followed closely as the deputy pavilion master...
Some are even willing to give up half of their sect in exchange for a relationship with Fang Ping.
There is only one reason - investment.
They saw heaven-defying potential in Fang Ping.
When Xue Yuecheng asked about swordsmanship, Jianghu learned that he had entered the realm of freedom at the age of seventeen, but praised him for his rare talent.
After learning that Fang Ping defeated Li Hanyi and became a swordsman, he was full of praise.
When Fang Ping defeated Dao Sword Immortal and ranked in the forefront of Sword Immortal, his talent was shocked.
Now, I have witnessed with my own eyes his magical medical skills, curing poisonous diseases and saving the lives of hundreds of people...
You must know that Fang Ping has achieved such achievements less than a year after he first entered the world of martial arts, and will surely reach the top in the future.
A Wudang disciple is confused:
"Senior Brother, everyone is exaggerating. Although the Sword Immortal is strong, it is too much to sacrifice half of the sect..."
"No, you have to look two steps ahead when doing things," the latter whispered, "There are dozens of sects present, all 'giving gifts' to the Sword Immortal. Could it be that they are all fools?
It would be a great fortune if I could become friends with the Sword Immortal at this price. The reputation of the Aoki Sword Immortal will definitely become bigger and bigger. If I don’t make good friends with him now, I won’t even have the chance to see him in the future.”
But Fang Ping only felt that it was noisy, and there were more important things waiting for him to do.
Just in time, Lei Qianhu squeezed in to rescue:
"Everyone! Dear heroes, Aoki Swordsman is also a guest of Raimon. When such a big thing happens, we have to let people take a breath, right?"
Hearing this, the various sects laughed a few times and dispersed one after another, not daring to stay here to cause disgrace.
"Thank you so much, Master Lei Sect," Fang Ping held his hand.
"Lei Sect should thank Sword Immortal. Otherwise, Tang Sect may succeed," Lei Qianhu looked respectful, "Please also ask Sword Immortal to take a rest..."
Fang Ping waved:
"It's not time to rest until the damned are dead."
After saying that, he jumped up to the roof and recited the incantation to look for the dragon. His eyes were like torches, like gods on earth.
After a while, the location of Suchanghe was determined:
"Did you escape to Nanjue..."
Fortunately, the matter of Daoxian was also dealt with.
Fang Ping looked at Li Hanyi, who nodded slightly in understanding, and they both jumped out of the wall at the same time.