Could it be that Hu Yuer found a master to kill him and silence him?
This is impossible. If Hu Yuer knew such a powerful master, he would not be hunted down. This old man's cultivation level is definitely stronger than that of the old man he killed.
"Who are you?"
Zhang Yifeng almost used all his strength to ask this question, his voice was extremely hoarse.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I know who you are. Tsk tsk tsk, whoever catches you is a great achievement! Your life is priceless. It's only you who is to blame. I shouldn't be offended if I offend you.
People. Now, come with me, don’t worry, I won’t kill you now.”
The old man laughed and looked very happy.
The cultivators around him noticed the movement here, but no one stepped forward to mind their own business because they recognized the old man's identity.
"Isn't this the great elder of the Zidao Sect? How did this kid get into trouble with the Zidao Sect? Look at this, he will be disabled even if he is not dead."
"Let's go into the city and stop meddling in other people's business."
The old man noticed the discussion around him and murmured softly: "This is not the place to talk. Come with me. I will take you to collect the reward."
Although these cultivators who are talking do not dare to take action against the old man, this is the official way to enter the royal city, and there are still many masters. He must also keep a low profile.
However, just when the old man was about to take Zhang Yifeng away, another figure flew from the sky. This was a middle-aged man with a slightly short stature.
The middle-aged man fell directly in front of the old man with sharp eyes.
"People from the Purple Blade Sect?"
The middle-aged man glanced at the old man.
"Yes, I am Elder Wen of Zidaomen. I don't know why fellow Taoist is blocking my way." Elder Wen looked at the middle-aged man and asked calmly.
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man did not answer, but sneered: "Since you are from the Zidao Sect, then die!"
The middle-aged voice was still floating, and he had already attacked Elder Wen.
Elder Wen's face turned cold and he backed away while saying, "Are you going to go against my Zi Dao Sect?"
"I specialize in killing the bastards of the Zidao Sect!" The middle-aged man had a cold look on his face and gritted his teeth when talking about the Zidao Sect. I guess he has a grudge against the Zidao Sect!
"you wanna die!"
"You are the one seeking death!"
The middle-aged man took the lead in launching the attack without saying anything. His aura was powerful and seemed to be even higher than that of the old man.
Zhang Yifeng immediately knew that the opportunity had come. But his body could not move at all. The injury was so serious that he could not even fly with his sword.
"Hong Ling, please wake up soon."
Zhang Yifeng kept calling Hong Ling, but unfortunately Hong Ling seemed to be sleeping deeply.
Zhang Yifeng was on the verge of tears. He called out many times, but Hong Ling still didn't wake up. Even though the Heart of the Corpse Beast had been repairing his meridians, he couldn't regain his mobility in a short time.
"What are you asking me to do? I'm so sleepy..."
Just when Zhang Yifeng was about to give up, Hong Ling's voice finally came, looking like he was not awake.
"Take me away quickly!"
Zhang Yifeng spoke anxiously, but luckily it was through voice transmission, otherwise he wouldn't even have the strength to speak.
"ah?"
Hong Ling rubbed his eyes and then carefully sensed the movement around him. With this sense, he discovered that Zhang Yifeng was lying on the ground, unable to move, and seemed to be dying.
Although Hong Ling was very sleepy, she immediately appeared next to Zhang Yifeng, hugged Zhang Yifeng and ran away quickly.
The speed of the red spirit was so fast that it disappeared within a few blinks.
The old man knew that Zhang Yifeng had been rescued by a mysterious man, but he couldn't be distracted. Now he couldn't care about Zhang Yifeng at all.
After being rescued by Hong Ling, Zhang Yifeng fell into a coma.
The old man's slap was too hard and his body was too tired.
Zhang Yifeng didn't know how long he had slept, but he finally opened his eyes.
"Zhang Yifeng, you finally woke up. I'm so sleepy and hungry."
Hong Ling's voice came immediately.
"Hong Ling, are you hungry?"
Zhang Yifeng's weak voice came. Hong Ling looked sleepy and hungry.
In fact, Zhang Yifeng had been in a coma for three days, and Hong Ling had been by his side during these days.
In the past three days, Hong Ling was not only sleepy, but also hungry. But she did not suck Zhang Yifeng's blood.
"Well, I'm hungry."
Zhang Yifeng frowned and said, "Why don't you suck my blood?"
"Your body is very weak and I dare not suck your blood."
"You silly girl, you will go crazy when you are hungry. Come and have a drink."
Zhang Yifeng slowly raised his hand. After three days of recovery, his meridians were still broken in many places, but his body could barely move. At the same time, these broken meridians were still recovering under the nourishment of the corpse beast's heart.
The heart of the corpse beast is indeed a healing treasure. As long as you take a breath, you can be resurrected on the spot.
Zhang Yifeng took some healing pills and felt much better.
"But your body..." Hong Ling hesitated.
"I know my body. If you drink a little, take it slow first. When I feel better, I'll let you drink more."
"Oh well."
Hong Ling nodded, then opened her mouth and took a bite on Zhang Yifeng's arm. She didn't suck for long before she let go, and her face finally regained its rosiness. But although Hong Ling was no longer hungry, she seemed more sleepy.
Got it!
Zhang Yifeng said to Hong Ling: "If you are sleepy, go to sleep."
Hong Ling shook his head and said: "It's okay, I can still hold on. When you feel better, I... I will sleep again... You should check your physical injuries first..."
"All right."
Zhang Yifeng didn't have much to say and carefully checked the injury.
After this examination, Zhang Yifeng found that not all the meridians in the body were broken.
One of the main meridians leading to the most precious place was actually broken.
It doesn’t mean that he is now...
"Hong Ling, um, can you take off your clothes and show me."
Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng immediately spoke to Hong Ling.
Hong Ling was stunned for a moment, and her face turned a little red. She was no longer the ignorant girl she was before who didn't feel ashamed even if she didn't wear any clothes.
"Well...what do you want to do?"
Zhang Yifeng couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't think wrongly, I seem to have been tricked somewhere. I want to see if I have temporarily lost some ability. You don't have to take off all your clothes, just move a little more charmingly."
"You... didn't lie to me?" Hong Ling looked at Zhang Yifeng warily, and her sleepiness seemed to have faded a lot.
"I definitely won't lie to you!" Zhang Yifeng said with a pure face.
Hong Ling doubtfully began to take off her clothes, revealing her snow-white skin little by little to Zhang Yifeng's sight.
That perfect figure can make all men want to stop.
Zhang Yifeng also couldn't stop, but he found that no matter how excited he was, there was no response.
"Okay, don't take it off. It seems that I did have a problem again. Zidaomen, I will remember you."
Zhang Yifeng didn't know what kind of sect Zidaomen was and why he wanted to arrest him. But he didn't mean that the matter would be settled like this.
Zhang Yifeng must find out who wants to mess with him.