Seeing that it was almost time for class in the afternoon, Chen Zhe stretched out his hand and said, "Liu Yi, stop playing. Let's go to class."
"Oh... okay." Liu Yigang had just been brutally tortured and was about to take revenge. Hearing Chen Zhe's words, he stood up reluctantly. He had been playing the game for two hours and had a bit of back pain. He stood up. He stretched his waist and looked back. He was startled: "Chen...Chen Zhe, come here quickly."
At this time, Shen Rongrong was buttoning Chen Zhe's clothes. Chen Zhe shouted impatiently: "What's wrong? I'm telling you. If you want to skip class, go and run away. I've already missed a lot of classes..."
"No. Chen Zhe. Come here quickly. There is a person outside your window." Liu Yi jumped up and ran back to the living room. He pulled Chen Zhe away with a look of horror on his face: "You come here quickly."
Chen Zhe saw that Liu Yi seemed to be very frightened. This was the third floor of his home. He walked to the window and found a bloody hand clutching the window sill. He was struggling to climb up. An old face covered with blood. When you stick your head out, you look like a zombie.
When this old face saw Chen Zhe, he forced out a smile: "Master... please give me a hand."
Zhang Ruoling.
Chen Zhe was also surprised. He opened the window, grabbed Zhang Ruoling's wrist with one hand, and lifted him into the bedroom. Fortunately, it was noon. No one in the community saw Zhang Ruoling. Chen Zhe put his hand on Zhang Ruoling's wrist. .I immediately felt that the old fox’s hands were limp and had no strength at all.
"What happened to you? Who hurt you like this?" Chen Zhe put Zhang Ruoling on the bed. The bed was stained with blood. But at this time, there was no time to worry about it.
Zhang Ruoling gave a dry laugh and tremblingly reached out to his arms to get something...
Chen Zhe quickly reached over and helped him take it out. There were a lot of things in Zhang Ruoling's clothes. A handkerchief, a few coins, a lighter, a wrinkled wallet, plus a bunch of keys and a small bottle.
Zhang Ruoling here was speechless. Chen Zhe held the bottle and said, "You want this."
Zhang Ruoling spent a long time trying to squeeze out a "um" from his throat...
When I opened the bottle, I saw a dark elixir. It exuded an alluring fragrance. It was not the fragrance of vegetables or flowers. Anyway, it was a very refreshing feeling. At this time, the old ghost Zhang Ruoling had already taken in his breath. He was about to roll his eyes. Chen Zhe hurriedly opened his mouth and stuffed the pill inside. He gently wiped it on his neck.
Unfortunately, Zhang Ruoling no longer had the strength to swallow at this time. As soon as Chen Zhe turned around, Shen Rongrong handed over a glass of water behind him. Chen Zhe nodded and took the water, and poured it all into Zhang Ruoling: "Although you deserve to die, old man, don't do it first. Death. Even if it means death, tell me the name of your enemy first and I will avenge you."
In fact, he and Zhang Ruoling did not have a close relationship. When they met, they mostly plotted against each other. Of course, Zhang Ruoling was more scheming. Not only did he deceive Chen Zhe into becoming the leader of the Tao of All Living Beings, but he also spread the news to the spiritual world. But Chen Zhe had this in his heart. The old man always has more good feelings than bad feelings. I can't watch him die.
Zhang Ruoling was originally half-closed, but as soon as Chen Zhe filled her with water, she was completely closed. She lay on the bed without making any sound.
Now Chen Zhe panicked: "Qin Xin. Qin Xin. Please help me see if he is dead."
Qin Xin had long heard what was happening on Chen Zhe's side. She was right next to her. She stretched out her hand to touch Zhang Ruoling's veins: "Well...it's quite serious. If you and I were injured like this, we would have been doomed. But this old man I just used a stream of true energy to protect my heart and hold on until now..."
"Can I die?" Chen Zhe asked anxiously.
Qin Xin shook his head. Chen Zhe's heart finally dropped. The little girl said slowly: "You can't die for the time being. But you can't say for sure...it depends on his own abilities."
"What do you mean?" Chen Zhe asked her.
Qin Xin smiled slightly: "He is currently using his own true energy to protect himself. He is fighting with a powerful alien true essence in his body. The one who hurt him is the ginseng Tianji. Zhikaifa. I'm afraid we can't help him. His true essence If you win, choose your life. If the opponent's true energy wins, of course he will lose his life."
There is still a glimmer of hope.
Liu Yi was dumbfounded. How could an ordinary college student have seen this? He asked Chen Zhe in a low voice: "I asked if we should call the police. I have a phone in my hand now."
Chen Zhe stretched out his hand to hold him down and shook his head: "There's no need to call the police. The police can't control it, and they won't. We just need to wait slowly."
Liu Yi was frightened. He didn't know when he was covered in blood. Not to mention that half of Chen Zhe's body was soaked in blood. The whole bed sheet was dyed red. I really doubt that the old guy's blood had dried up.
"Who on earth could hurt such a cunning old fox so badly?" Chen Zhe sat on a chair and murmured to himself as he looked at the withered-looking Zhang Ruoling.
Qin Xin shuddered: "If there is anyone in the world who can hurt him like this, as far as I know, it is difficult for Uncle Guanyu to do it. There is only one person with such a terrifying cultivation level..."
"Methodist leader Zhang Shaochong." Chen Zhe came up with a name. Qin Xin nodded slowly.
Zhang Ruoling is scheming and cunning as a fox. If he wants to hurt him like this, few people in the world of cultivation can do it. Chen Zhe knows that the opponent's strength is unimaginable. If Zhang Shaochong takes action...
"Ha..." A chuckle came from behind Chen Zhe. When Chen Zhe turned around, Geng Yi fell lightly from the window and glanced around the room.
"Geng Yi." Chen Zhe brought up the Emperor's Hate Sword. Qin Xin pulled out the Red Xiao Sword and looked at him warily. The sword energy and essence of the two intertwined, instantly forming a fine and large net. Geng Yi was wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe. It had long been dyed red. He didn't look at Chen Zhe and Qin Xin. The one he saw on the first day was Zhang Ruoling: "Sure enough, this old guy still has a breath left."
"Did you hurt him?" Chen Zhe asked with a gloomy face.
Geng Yi shook his head slightly and took a step forward. The sword nets of Chen Zhe and Qin Xin were designed for him. It was okay for Geng Yi not to move. When he moved, the sword nets of the two people intertwined and shot up and down. The room was quiet. .But the invisible sword energy and sword intent had already been waiting for the opportunity to move. It sealed almost all parts of Geng Yi's body.
Geng Yi chuckled: "You are really good at swordsmanship."
He stretched out his hand and gently lifted the sword web intertwined by Chen Zhe and Qin Xin. It was like a spider web. It was torn apart by Geng Yi silently. Geng Yi said with a smile: "If I want to kill him, you can't stop me. Don’t worry, we’ll be together this time.”
A group of people.
If Zhang Ruoling and Chen Zhe are in the same group, then Chen Zhe admits it. But Geng Yi is the descendant of Tianyan Daojun. He thinks about rescuing Tianyan Daojun all the time.
And Daojun Tianyan was born in the path of living beings, but he betrayed the path of living beings. He is the leader of the path of living beings. However, Daojun Tianyan lives in his arms... No matter how you calculate it, Geng Yi is definitely not a friend.
"Senior Geng Yi, you'd better stand still and don't move." Chen Zhe said coldly, quietly changing the Emperor's Hate Sword to his left hand.
Geng Yi smiled: "I know that sword of yours that attracts all living beings. But you don't have enough firepower. Even if you use it with your left hand, it won't be of use to me."
He looked at Zhang Ruoling a few times: "The medicine has not fully exerted its power yet. Let me help him."
Geng Yi was arrogant and regarded Chen Zhe and Qin Xin as his juniors. He didn't bother to explain. Chen Zhe vaguely felt that Geng Yi might not be a bad guy this time, but he still couldn't rest assured. The sword moves between him and Qin Xin were like the Yangtze River, and they attacked Geng. After escaping, everything became invisible.
Geng Yi put his hand on Zhang Ruoling's big hole and rubbed it gently. After a while, he slowly stood up: "Okay. I will tell you when he wakes up."
Geng Yi pulled up a chair and sat down. Chen Zhe reached out and grabbed Qin Xin: "Don't move yet. It seems that senior Geng Yi is really not an enemy."
When Geng Yi sat down, he was sweating slightly on his forehead. The attentive Shen Rongrong noticed it and gently pulled Chen Zhe: "With his strength...how can he sweat? He seems to be injured too."
Only then did Chen Zhe notice that Geng Yi frowned slightly, as if he was enduring some extreme pain. Chen Zhe asked tentatively: "Senior Geng Yi, you and that old guy Zhang Ruoling went to deal with someone together."
Geng Yi shook his hand and gently pulled open his Taoist robe, exposing his chest. He saw only a slight bloodstain on his chest. It didn't look big, but it was very deep.
Geng Yi closed his eyes slightly to breathe. Something came from his chest and was nailed directly to the wall. It turned out to be an inch-long sword blade. Geng Yi forced the blade out, and his face looked better. He put on his clothes. He didn't speak either. He just sat like this.
Chen Zhe saw Liu Yi's ugly face and patted his shoulder lightly: "I didn't want to tell you some things for fear of injuring you. But since you saw it, I will find an opportunity to tell you everything. By the way. Want to see your options."
Liu Yi nodded nervously: "I'll go sit next to you for a while."
Qin Xin rested on Zhang Ruoling's pulse door and nodded to Chen Zhe: "Although the pulse is weak, it is very stable. It is no longer a serious problem."
In fact, Chen Zhe could also tell. When Zhang Ruoling first came in, his face was pale, like a dead person. But now there is some rosiness on his cheeks. His chest also began to rise and fall slightly, and he made a slow breathing sound. At this time, his true energy was already in Slightly works to heal the wounds.
This is a good phenomenon. There are many ways to heal injuries, such as external force healing and elixir healing. But in fact, the most effective way is to use your own true energy to heal injuries. Many practitioners die from serious injuries. This is all because of stagnation of breath and their inability to use true energy. Healing. Now Zhang Ruoling can heal his injuries unconsciously. It seems that although the injury is serious, at least he will not die.
After a long time, Zhang Ruoling's eyes moved slightly before he slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Chen Zhe for the first time, he smiled slightly: "Master, I really walked away from the gate of hell."
Chen Zhe frowned and looked at him: "Can we talk about it now?"
Zhang Ruoling nodded and said with lingering fear: "Master, Geng Yi and I jointly went to the Methodist Church and got something back."
They say they take it, but they actually steal it.
"What did you take?" Chen Zhe asked.
Geng Yi stretched out his right hand and slowly spread it: "This is it."