Ye Sulan glanced at him sideways, picked up the steaming medicine bowl and said, "Don't force me on you. Why are you so stupid that you want to accept the challenge from the senior brother? But the senior brother really suspects that you are someone else.
You can ask me in person why you are trying this way!"
Although Ye Sulan was full of complaints and dissatisfaction, her care for Ye Guhong was clear in her words. Listening to her tone, she seemed to have learned some clues from Jueqing, and since Jueqing was willing to tell everything honestly, it meant that he had got rid of doubts about herself.
Thinking of this, Ye Guhong suddenly felt that yesterday's battle was still worth it.
Ye Guhong reluctantly sat up and wanted to take the medicine bowl to drink. However, because his right hand was seriously injured, it had already been bandaged into a ball, which looked very funny.
Ye Sulan held back her smile, handed it to his mouth, fed him to drink it all, and then said: "I'm hungry, I'll make something for you."
"You actually know how to cook?" Ye Guhong asked in surprise.
"You can do it, can't I?" Ye Sulan shook her head proudly and turned around.
Ye Guhong smiled and got up and moved his body. After a while, the soreness and numbness all over his body disappeared without a trace. The wrapped right arm came with bursts of pain and itching. Ye Guhong, who was often injured, knew that this was when the wound was healing.
It is a normal phenomenon and the best proof that the injury is not serious.
The medicine just now may have the effect of promoting blood circulation and nourishing Qi, so at this moment Ye Guhong suddenly felt energetic and couldn't stay in the room, so he walked out and moved his body in the fairyland-like courtyard of Cang Yue Sect, doing some
Take a deep breath
With a bang, the door of Cang Yue Sect facing Ye Guhong was knocked open, and Hu Kuohai rushed in with Lin Hanqing covered in blood in his arms.
Ye Guhong looked at this scene in disbelief. After a moment of silence, he rushed over and helped Hu Kuohai support Lin Hanqing. At the same time, he asked: "What happened to him? Why is he bleeding so much?"
Just by looking at it, Ye Guhong saw almost six or seven bloody wounds on Lin Hanqing's chest and arms. Blood was constantly leaking out at this moment, which was extremely shocking.
"Stop asking! Where are the people? Come quickly!" Hu Kuohai was obviously much more excited than Ye Guhong. After shouting for a long time, he suddenly realized that Ye Guhong was the best choice for healing, and hurriedly said to Ye Guhong
Said, "Save brother Lin quickly, otherwise he will bleed to death."
Ye Guhong had also wanted to save him for a long time, but at this moment he had no soul, so he could only help him.
Just as he was about to say something, Lin Hanqing suddenly turned over, floated in the air twice and then landed firmly on the ground. With a slight smile on his pale handsome face, he said: "I can't die yet, the bleeding has stopped."
Sure enough, as he said, the wound on Lin Hanqing's body that was bleeding just now suddenly stopped bleeding.
Ye Guhong and Hu Kuohai hurriedly gathered around and looked at Lin Hanqing in disbelief. They couldn't believe that he could still talk and laugh like this when he was covered in wounds.
Although Lin Hanqing was smiling, his steps were obviously weak and he was holding on a bit. He smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, this is the Turtle Breathing Technique inherited from my family. It can tighten the blood vessels in the whole body and prevent the blood from flowing out from the wound without restriction."
Ye Guhong frowned and said, "But the wounds all over your body are enough. How come you look like a normal person?"
Lin Hanqing took two weak breaths and said: "Who said I'm okay? I'm almost in pain, but this injury is nothing compared to when we were fighting each other. I didn't want to tell you, but
There is nothing I can do. My Turtle Breath Technique can make the skin tight, and when injured, it can burst into a very shocking wound effect. It looks serious, but in fact it is just a superficial scar."
As he spoke, Lin Hanqing rolled up his sleeves and showed a wound to the two of them.
Ye Guhong looked carefully and found that the epidermis was indeed cracked. It looked extremely scary, but in fact the scar was only very shallow and could be easily healed.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier that you had this trick? You scared us to death." Hu Kuohai sat down on the ground as if he was exhausted, panting. Such a fat figure was holding a big living person from the martial arts arena.
Running to Cang Yue Sect takes a lot of energy.
Lin Hanqing also sat on the ground with him, and said with a smile: "Brother, I can't do this because this matter is too closely related. I will explain it to you in detail later." After saying that, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Ye Gu seriously.
Hongdao, "Especially you, Senior Brother Ye, you have a particularly important role in this matter."
Ye Guhong didn't expect that this would be brought to his head inexplicably, and he said blankly: "Me? What on earth is going on?"
Lin Hanqing's ears suddenly twitched and she shook her head fiercely and said: "Someone is here. I don't have time to say more. Remember, you two must treat me as half-dead when you bring them back. My heart is full of resentment and I look very irritable. Remember, the more impulsive you are, the more aggressive you are."
Okay, but you have to pretend that you are too injured to fight back and look angry."
As he spoke, he clenched his teeth and trembled violently. Several wounds began to bleed again. The ragged sword wounds all over his body, coupled with the blood-stained and dirty clothes, made him look nothing like the Lin Hanqing who looked uninjured just now.
A person walked slowly outside the gate, holding a sword in his arms and smiling. It was Ma Hong.
When Ye Guhong was wondering, Hu Kuohai had already picked up Lin Hanqing again and said angrily: "You bastard, you still have the nerve!"
Ma Hong put one hand behind his back and said: "You started a few years after me, and the difference in cultivation is not even a millimeter. How dare you insult me like this? Aren't you afraid of being punished by the Shuo Ri Cult?"
"You beat my brother like this and harmed your fellow disciples. Aren't you afraid?" Hu Kuohai's face was red, his veins were bulging, and he seemed about to explode at any moment.
"Oh, he overestimates his capabilities, what does it have to do with me?" Ma Hong looked like he was gloating over his misfortune. The angrier he saw Hu Kuohai, the more proud he became.
Ye Guhong was not a fool. He had guessed some clues after seeing this situation. Although he didn't know why Lin Hanqing deliberately went out to fight and then pretended to be seriously injured, but since Hu Kuohai had already acted out a very angry mood, he couldn't lag behind.
Clenching his left fist, he took a big step forward, looked directly at Ma Hong and said, "Since you said Han Qing is overestimating his own abilities, then I'll come and meet you for a while! I want to see who is more powerful, you or Jueqing!"
The fact that Ye Guhong fought against Jueqing, and the two fought to a draw regardless of the outcome, has long been known to everyone in the Jueying sect.
Even someone as arrogant as Ma Hong, who has long hated Jueqing, knows that he is not worthy of carrying Jueqing's shoes.
At this moment, a person who had a tie with Jueqing suddenly appeared. Ma Hong actually changed his arrogant attitude and couldn't help but take two steps back.