Rebirth of the Alone Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 296 Request
In a quiet small courtyard.

Fang Xiu and Feng Zaisheng walked inside, and Ah San followed closely.

Pushing open the door of a splendid room, what comes into view is a screen, and two graceful maids are waiting there.

Seeing Feng Zai came in, the two maids hurriedly saluted and said, "This servant has seen the Patriarch!"

"Get up, is there anything unusual about Ning'er?"

Feng Zai waved his hand and asked in a deep voice.

One of the younger maids heard the words and replied in a low voice: "Patriarch, the young master is still unconscious, and there is no abnormality!"

Feng Zai said expressionlessly: "I know, let's all back down!"

"Yes!"

After receiving Feng Zaizai's order, the two maids didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly retreated.

When the door was closed again, Feng Zaisheng said to Fang Xiu: "Fang Keqing, please follow me!"

Saying that, Feng Zaisheng walked around the screen.

Fang Xiu and Ah San also walked in.

Behind the screen was a large bed, and a person was lying on the bed without moving, his right arm was missing, and there was still red oozing from the wound wrapped with white gauze.

When Fang Xiu saw this person, he recognized Feng Ning who got married yesterday.

It's just that it's different from the high-spirited Feng Ning before, at this moment Feng Ning's face is frighteningly pale, his face is slightly distorted, as if he is suffering from great pain.

A flash of regret and anger flashed in Feng Zaisheng's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Fang Keqing, this is my son Feng Ning, he has fallen into a coma since he broke his arm.

The saber aura lingered at the fracture, and the bleeding could not be completely stopped.

I also asked Fang Keqing to lend a helping hand, Feng was very grateful! "

This is already the third time Feng Zaisheng has said this.

"Patriarch Feng, don't worry, Fang will do his best!"

Fang Xiu looked at Feng Ning who was lying on the bed, and his eyes fell on the other's missing right arm. Even though it was wrapped in gauze, he still felt an extremely tyrannical knife aura in it.

boom!
Fang Xiu waved his palm casually, and the gauze covering Feng Ning's wound shattered.

The gauze was broken, but it didn't hurt Feng Ning at all.

Seeing this scene, Feng Zaisheng's face remained unchanged, but he was actually secretly surprised at Fang Xiu's control over his zhenqi.

But at this time Fang Xiu ignored Feng Zaisheng's thoughts, but stared at Feng Ning's wound without moving.

The saber energy attached to Feng Ning's wound has transformed from a substance into a state of nothingness, and it is almost impossible to see it with the naked eye.

"It's a good time to try out what kind of way the knife technique used in the morning is!"

As Fang Xiu's thoughts turned, he pressed down on Feng Ning's wound with his palm.

Swish!
The surrounding air is windless and automatic!
Before Fang Xiu's palm could fully touch Feng Ning's wound, a saber energy burst out from nothingness and bombarded his palm.

"Humph!"

Fang Xiu snorted coldly, instead of retreating his palms, he squeezed the saber and suppressed it invisible.

A Wuji silver body of Dacheng level cannot be hurt by a mere rootless duckweed's saber energy.

If this saber had been slashed by Qing Chen himself, maybe Fang Xiu would not have taken it so boldly, but this is just a saber aura left by the other party, so it is nothing.

Seeing this, Feng Zaisheng couldn't help asking: "Fang Keqing, is there a way to get rid of this saber energy?"

"This saber energy is attached to Mr. Ling's flesh and blood, and it cannot be dispelled by ordinary methods, but this is not a problem for Fang!"

As he spoke, Fang Xiu lightly tapped his finger, and a burst of sword energy shot out.

hum!
As soon as the sword aura came out, the saber aura was startled immediately, and a saber light seemed to appear in front of the eyes of the three of them, quickly occupying everyone's sight.

Fang Xiu's face remained unchanged, with a light tap of his finger, a sword aura was spotted on the light of the knife, and the light of the knife suddenly shattered like glass, and the knife aura that rose out of thin air was wiped out.

"what!"

The unconscious Feng Ning suddenly opened his eyes, and unconsciously let out a scream.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes were closed again, and he fell into a coma again.

Blood gushed out from the wound.

Fang Xiu tapped lightly with his fingers, and quickly tapped several acupuncture points near Feng Ning's wound. The blood flowing was stopped immediately, and there was no sign of seeping out.

The Seven Stars have mastered the mastery of heaven and hand, and Fang Xiu is not only given simple martial arts, but also has a familiarity with the meridians of the human body.

Although Fang Xiu seldom uses the Seven Stars Fist of Heaven, the knowledge in it is still of great use to him.

The martial arts empowerment is not only about the number of martial arts empowerment, but also everything contained in it.

After helping Feng Ning to stop the bleeding, Fang Xiu withdrew his fingers and said calmly: "Feng Patriarch is lucky, the saber energy has been expelled, but the meridian should be damaged, Fang is not sure whether the arm can recover.

For this matter, Patriarch Feng still needs to invite a famous doctor to come and treat him. "

"Fang Keqing's martial arts are outstanding, and Feng admires him!"

Feng Zaisheng sighed and said in admiration.

With his eyesight, he can naturally see how powerful the sword energy Fang Xiu's seemingly ordinary finger is.

The opponent's strength is definitely much more terrifying than that of Qingchen.

As expected, none of the true disciples of Zhengtian Sect was a simple person.

Feng Zaisheng had personally tried this saber energy before, not that he couldn't deal with it, but that he couldn't expel it without harming Feng Ning.

This time I asked Fang Xiu to make a move, but also with the attitude of giving it a try.

Never thought that Fang Xiu could really deal with this saber energy.

At this moment, Fang Xiu echoed Feng Zaisheng's words while falling into deep thought.

Fang Xiu had just confronted the saber aura left in the early morning, and Fang Xiu felt the aura from the same source as the sword drawing technique.

This is different from observing from a distance last night, this time he is experiencing it personally, so he is more sure.

The sword technique in the early morning, if Fang Xiu expected it to be correct, should be passed down to the 33rd day, because the person behind the opponent is the 33rd day Taiming Lord.

"If it is said that the sword technique in the early morning was taught by 33 days, then is the sword drawing technique related to 33 days?"

Fang Xiu thought to himself.

He didn't know, and couldn't be sure.

The origin of 33 days is too long and mysterious, and his understanding of 33 days is only a little bit.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Xiu abandoned this idea for the time being.

Now this matter is not easy to understand for the time being, and the power of 33 days is not completely grasped by him today.

Everything is for the future.

Thinking of this, Fang Xiu smiled lightly and said: "Patriarch Feng, there is no business about Fang Mou here. If there is nothing else, Fang Mou will go back first."

"Fang Keqing, go slowly!"

Feng Zaisheng didn't stop him, but sent Fang Xiu and Ah San outside after saying a word.

After the two left, Feng Zaisheng said to a maid who was waiting outside: "Go and invite Doctor Zhu Zhenming!"

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)