"That's all, you smell fishy, don't ruin the properties of my medicine, I'd better just crush you." After Qin Dahai looked at Jiang Yichen carefully, his big lantern-like eyes shrank into a black bean, revealing
With a look of extreme disgust, this whole bloody person, after weighing the balance, the medicine is more precious and should not be wasted, so it is better to kill him.
Qin Dahai was about to raise his two hammers to fight quickly, but he saw the young man in front of him looked strange, twitching, and suddenly he jumped up to a height of ten feet, his body stretched out, and he screamed loudly.
"ah!……"
After Jiang Yichen swallowed the Dali Pill, he instantly felt that he had sufficient energy, clear consciousness, and sharp senses. However, within a moment, he felt that the aura inside was raging like a sea, and his internal organs were bulging, almost swollen.
Crack, from the inside out, the whole body is hot, the veins are bulging, the canthus is about to split, and the pain is excruciating. The wound that has gradually condensed into a blood scab burst open instantly, and blood flows out wantonly.
Fortunately, my own Dantian is a colander, and some of the energy stimulated by the elixir escapes and disappears invisible. Fortunately, the Rendu meridians in my body were expanded by Xuchen Zhenren, and part of the energy was absorbed by the meridians. Continued
Otherwise, with such a thin body, I am afraid that it will be difficult to withstand the pressure caused by this elixir, and it will almost explode and die, both body and soul will be destroyed.
A moment passed but it felt like three long autumns. Finally, with the squandering of the medicine, the situation in the body slowed down a little. However, when the body was already scarred and physically and mentally exhausted, burning the essence and blood again made the pain unbearable and also a bit dizzy.
Confused, after landing, Jiang Yichen's figure swayed and he found it difficult to stand still. However, the energy all over his body was surging, like a volcano that had accumulated energy for thousands of years but had never erupted. He urgently needed a moment to let it pour out and explode.
You must succeed in one blow, there is no way out!
Zhou Zhirou seemed to sense the anger coming from Jiang Yichen and the firm belief that he would kill with one strike, and softly sang, playing a sad and sad farewell song for Qin Dahai in advance.
"Humph, you are so small, but you dare to secretly take the powerful pills of my Netherworld Sect. You really don't know whether to live or die. I will show mercy to you, Lord Hai, and stretch my muscles and bones, do good deeds, and see you through to the end." Despite his words,
He was groaning like this, but when he saw that the boy in front of him was covered with bruises and stained with blood, he fell silent and fell to the ground. Although his steps were difficult, he was still persistent and even stubbornly walked forward slowly. A chill seemed to hit his heart. Qin
Dahai no longer dared to be careless now, and was extremely vigilant.
A little cold light comes first, and then it becomes like a shooting star!
Jiang Yichen made a sudden attack. Although it was just a sword, the meteor style at this time was not as usual. Its speed was as fast as a thunderbolt, faster than a comet. The shadow of the sword filled the sky, and the light of the sword was raging, almost blocking all Qin Dahai's escape routes.
, forcing it to face it head-on.
Although Qin Dahai's body looks huge and bulky, his hands and feet are not slow at all. He uses all his strength to stir up the true energy in his body, and uses his two hammers to attack and defend. He thinks that he has achieved everything.
However, just a moment before the Meteor Style came closer, there was a slight pause and the blade of the sword twisted.
It was a false move!
Seizing the gap between the two hammers, the flying sword shot out.
Hundred Steps Flying Sword!
call out!
The Hundred Steps Flying Sword was so close that it was unstoppable. Qin Dahai had no way to avoid it, and his eyebrows were immediately pierced!
Boo!
When the song ends, people die.
Before he could have any thoughts, be it fear, unwillingness, or disbelief, the huge body collapsed.
Qin Dahai was dead, and Jiang Yichen was not much better. The world was spinning before his eyes, and after shaking twice, he fell to the ground.
"Brother Jiang!" You Ming, who had been awakened by Jiang Yichen's roar earlier, was stunned when he witnessed this disparity in strength but in the instant duel between Liu Guang. At this time, he saw Jiang Yichen fall to the ground exhausted, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
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Taiji Village, in a private house.
It had been seven days since the battle at Danxia Villa, and Jiang Yichen had been unconscious for seven days.
Fortunately, Jiang Yichen was treated by the miraculous doctor Weng Zhenhuai. He knew that the young man was in a deep coma caused by excessive physical exertion and excessive loss of Qi and blood. As long as he was treated properly, he could still recover as before. If he was left to a doctor with mediocre medical skills at will.
Healing, even if you can feel that his breath is still there, I am afraid he will be informed and prepare for his funeral as early as possible.
That day, the sky was bright and clear, and the wind was gentle and gentle. It is rare to see such a spring-like scene in late autumn. All living things were almost deceived by this naughty weather and took on new life.
On the wooden bed, wrapped in layers of gauze and ointment, Jiang Yichen, like a silkworm chrysalis, seemed to be greedily sucking in the energy of recovery, chasing new life, and slowly woke up.
My eyes were bleary, as if I were in another world, and I looked around blankly, not knowing where I was.
After slowing down a bit, Jiang Yichen moved his eyes again and took a closer look at the scene inside the house. There was a door, a bed, two windows, and a low cabinet. They were extremely simple and plain. There was a simple incense burner on the low cabinet. Although the room was filled with thick ointment.
Despite the smell, Jiang Yichen could still tell that the incense burnt in the incense burner was sandalwood that calmed the mind and calmed the mind. Next to it lay a blue book, which must have been the "Frost and Snow Qi" he picked up at random.
As for where you are now? It must be in Tai Chi Village, right?
Again!
This was the third time that Jiang Yichen woke up dazedly in an unfamiliar room. He was unable to complain and tried to move his stiff body, but only a little movement...
hiss!……
One word, pain!
Two words, it hurts!
The pain traveled along the meridians and spread all over Jiang Yichen's body in an instant, as if these bones were not his own, being ravaged and broken at will!
This taste is really sour and refreshing!
Just such a slight movement made Jiang Yichen sweat profusely, not because of fatigue, but because of pain.
What kind of evil did you commit!
Jiang Yichen didn't dare to move anymore. Thinking back carefully, it seemed that he passed out directly after killing Qin Dahai. At that time, You Ming had already woken up. If it wasn't You Ming who rescued him, it was Hong Que who came over.
When I recalled my attitude towards Hongqiao that day, I couldn't help but feel apologetic, thinking that I should apologize in person.
I don’t know how long I have been unconscious for. Netherworld’s condition is probably not serious. Is Brother Zhangsan’s injury serious? And Brother Situ, I wonder if he has been buried safely? There are also the whereabouts of the hundreds of bandits in Danxia Villa.
I imagine that after Hongque and others arrive at the villa, those who fled will not be in trouble. Will the bandits disperse? Or will they defect to Changsheng Villa in an attempt to make a comeback?
At three o'clock in the morning, the bright sunshine had already sneaked into the house through the window.
After Jiang Yichen gradually adapted to the current situation, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain. He finally struggled to get up from the bed and walked slowly out of the room.
Taking a deep breath, I suddenly felt refreshed, as if I had been given a new lease of life. My hands and feet seemed to be recovering, with less pain and a little more flexibility.
Seeing the pavilion not far outside the door, Jiang Yichen already knew that this was the residence of Mr. Weng Zhenhuai. After careful inspection, he found that no one was there, so Jiang Yichen went out.
Taiji Village is not very big, less than one mile in diameter, and there are only more than 20 households in the village. However, this village has continued for more than a hundred years and has not lost its inheritance. In the current chaos of the world, it can still maintain peace.
It can be seen that this village has a rich heritage and is not easy to shake. Hongque is a native of Taiji Village. He served the Daoyi Alliance at a young age and is the principal in Wudang. His background is also a very important foundation.
Along the way, children were playing, men were farming and women were weaving, and the village seemed peaceful and peaceful. Jiang Yichen was not familiar with the villagers, so he did not want to disturb them. Therefore, whenever he met the villagers looking at him or saying something to him,
When saying hello, he always smiled politely and then hurried past.
Walking on the village road beside the rice fields, Jiang Yichen finally saw two familiar figures, the miracle doctor Weng Zhenhuai and the head of Taiji Village Cheng Yin.
The two of them were admiring the autumn and spring scenery. After catching a glimpse of the slowly approaching young man, they greeted each other with smiles.
"Congratulations, Young Master Jiang finally woke up and came to his senses. The weather must have been a big help today." When Jiang Yichen got closer, Cheng Yin was the first to speak.
"Yes, today's atmosphere is quite full of the spring spirit of reviving all things. How does Jiang Shaoxia feel about his physical condition?" Weng Zhenhuai asked.
"Xiao Ke has seen old men, old men, and old men, and Xiao Ke can be embarrassed. Xiao Ke can't bear the word 'xia' yet. If you don't mind, just call him 'Yichen' or 'Xiao Jiang'. Xiao Ke
When I first woke up, my whole body was really sore, but after this trip, I feel much better." Jiang Yichen saluted the two elders respectfully.
"Oh, I deserve it, I deserve it. The young hero and the Wuxiang sect went through life and death, and avenged the annihilation of the Wuxiang sect. It was for the sake of gratification that he got rid of a group of stubborn bandits for Wudang, and he killed them all alone.
Evil men like Qin Dahai are very happy, and they are actually chivalrous and courageous. In this case, the word 'chivalrous' is well deserved!" Cheng Yin said with a smile.
"Haha, I'm disrespectful to him. Don't make fun of him anymore. I think this kid is thin-skinned. He is too embarrassed to answer the question after being praised like this by you." Weng Zhenhuai stood up to relieve Jiang Yichen's embarrassment.
, and then explained to Jiang Yichen, "During the battle at Danxia Villa, you suffered from internal strife. You have been in a coma for seven days. The blood in your limbs cannot flow smoothly and you will feel pain. After you wake up, once you start to move, your qi and blood will gradually
If you connect all your bodies, you will feel better."
