For a moment, Luo Yan thought he was really dead this time, but the next moment, the air behind him fluctuated violently, and a slender, powerful, slightly yellow palm suddenly came out and "snapped" with the black-robed man who continued to attack.
He palmed the ground, then picked up Luo Yan with his other hand and twirled it gently. The white robe suddenly bloomed like a white lotus in the evening breeze, bringing with it a sense of coolness. When he landed floating on the ground, it was originally supposed to fall.
Luo Yan's strong strength was also removed by that spin
A cold and magnetic voice sounded in the drizzling early morning: "Since you have the guts to provoke our Shuiming Sect, why don't you dare to show your true colors?"
The man in black robe reacted quickly. As soon as he saw this person, he knew that there was no chance today. He snorted coldly, without even leaving a word to say, and immediately withdrew and retreated until he disappeared.
Luo Yan's eyes were blurry. He looked at the black half-mask that was slowly lowering above his head. His heart that had been holding him suddenly relaxed. He also lost strength because of his peace of mind. He fainted as soon as he tilted his head.
Nie Feng, who was still handsome and handsome, looked down at Luo Yan, who was soaked and exhausted, and sighed softly: "You can really cause trouble!"
I don't know how long he was unconscious, but Luo Yan was finally woken up by the sound of heavy rain. He struggled to open his heavy eyelids, and what he saw was a dim stone cave, walls full of vines, and...
There was a soothing and jumping bonfire and a damp cold wind poured in from the entrance of the cave, soaking a piece of the stone wall. Even though you were deep inside, you could still smell the coolness at the end of your nose.
"Are you awake?" A pleasant voice with a smile sounded. Luo Yan turned around and saw Nie Feng in a cloak holding a bundle of firewood. He dried the firewood casually, plucked it and started.
Under the weak bonfire, Nie Feng washed his hands, picked up the herbs boiling in the casserole, poured them into a white porcelain bowl, walked over and squatted down to support Luo Yan with one hand, and handed the medicine bowl to his mouth.
Luo Yan took a breath, frowned at the dark soup, and said with a bitter face: "I said, can't you give me some pills?"
Nie Feng chuckled and said: "My subordinates thought, it would save me trouble, but the medicine I have here, I am afraid the young master cannot take it, so..."
"Alas..." Luo Yan sighed. The difference in strength is a problem. The medicines he carries are all for the Martial Lord level.
"Be patient, although the medicine is a bit bitter, the effect is pretty good and the medicinal soup is easier to absorb. The medicinal effect is also relatively mild, which is just right for the young master's current state." Nie Feng persuaded and put the edge of the bowl to Luo Yan's mouth.
Bian, it’s not okay if he doesn’t drink if he makes a fuss
After drinking the medicine with great difficulty, Luo Yan felt that his spiritual veins were gradually beginning to repair, and he finally felt relieved. But the next moment, he frowned again: "Nie Feng, tell me honestly, what's wrong with my injury?"
How? Why do I feel like there is a cold force in my body that keeps preventing my body from repairing?"
Nie Feng put away the medicine bowl and said with some helplessness: "It's because I came here too late. This guy is really poisonous. His power is dark, and he seems to be blessed with some evil power.
The bone maggots are wrapped around the young master's meridians, preventing them from repairing themselves. I wanted to help you get rid of this thing, but I tried several times and failed."
"Why don't you go to Jieyin City? Why do you want to stay here?" Luo Yan looked at the simple cave and was a little confused. Compared with this place that lacks medical treatment and medicine, Jieyin City should be more suitable?
Nie Feng came over, untied his clothes, helped him apply some mashed medicine on the black handprint left on his chest, and explained: "The young master was seriously injured at that time, and I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on to the city."
"My subordinates were able to arrive because of the power of the teleportation jade talisman. However, it is impossible to tear apart the space again in a short period of time, so I found a place nearby to help young master stabilize your injuries."
Luo Yan nodded, straightened the white tiger skin blanket under him, covered himself with the brocade quilt, yawned and asked, "How are the others?"
Nie Feng said apologetically: "Well, my subordinates were worried about the young master at the time, so they didn't take care of it. However, after rescuing the young master, they saw a large number of people coming from the city. I think everyone should be fine."
Luo Yan nodded. The black-robed man's palm was so heavy that it not only broke several of his meridians, but also injected a dark attribute force that could explode at any time into his body. His internal organs were relatively weak in defense.
Most of them have been injured, and there is even a pool of blood in the chest. If it weren't for the water-seeking armor on his body, Luo Yan might really be able to see Ling'er at this time, which made him laugh at himself.
A trace of fear
"Young Master, are you hungry? I still have some meat porridge here, why don't you heat it up? Eat and then go to bed!" Nie Feng saw that he was a little sleepy and tired, so he turned around and asked. Seeing him nodding, he quickly took out the ring.
He took out some meat porridge and poured it into a clean casserole, and hung it on the fire. While heating the porridge, Nie Feng muttered, "Young Master, in fact, there is another reason why I didn't take you back to Yincheng. Originally, I was supposed to
I arrived two days ago, so there wouldn't be so much trouble. However, because I was on a mission at the time, I had to transfer to the nearby teleportation array first, so someone took advantage of the loophole and was ambushed by the six brothers led by my subordinate at that time.
Two people died, which wasted time."
"You mean..." Luo Yan's sleepiness suddenly disappeared and he asked in surprise
Nie Feng gently broke a dead branch and sighed: "At that time, the subordinates were sent down to the lower realm. It was just the sect master who made a temporary decision out of concern for your safety. How could outsiders know so clearly? There are now dragons and snakes mixed in Jie Yin City. We
My strength is weak and I really can’t afford to take this risk!”
"Could they be from the Second Uncle's group?" Luo Yan pondered for a moment and asked loudly.
Nie Feng shook his head and said he didn't know, but he also gave a clue, that is, the leader who attacked them was holding a Wu hook inlaid with emeralds.
"That's all, I'll bother dad later, don't worry about it!" Luo Yan fell back into the blanket depressedly, pulled up the brocade quilt, covered his head and said with a loud thumping sound.
Nie Feng shook his head, took down the warm meat porridge, handed it to him and said: "This is porridge made from the meat of the ninth-level jade shark. It is a good medicine for healing and the taste is also very delicious. Young master, please try it?"
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"Okay, you better tell me what you plan to do next!" Luo Yan pulled down the quilt and said depressedly, "According to what you said, we can't go to Yincheng, and we can't go back to Shuiming Sect directly. Then I'm so injured
What should I do?" Seeing that Nie Feng was alone, he knew that his arrival was not smooth. He could only protect himself. Taking him with him... wasn't he waiting for something to happen? The journey home was not smooth!