Jianghu I am the only one

Chapter 116 Burn!
Seeing that although PY Lan was still struggling, but unable to escape, Ouyang Ye took back another dagger that was about to be thrown.

He didn't deal with PY Lan immediately, but took a big sip of the diluted Wubaohua honey wine, and then walked towards Yanbei.

Kneeling down and touching Yan Beixun's neck, Ouyang Ye heaved a sigh of relief knowing that he was seriously injured and comatose, not dead.

Although, at the end of the fight tonight, his main goal had been to kill the masters of the Wushan faction, and finding Yan Beixun's daughter had become secondary, but he didn't want Yan Beixun to die, and his idea of ​​subduing Yan Beixun was in vain.

As for not preventing Pan Renjun from kicking Feiyan Beixun earlier, he naturally had his reasons.

His previous performance was certainly deceiving Pan Renjun, and he was not really at the end of his battle, but under the influence of internal injuries, he was indeed only [-] to [-]% of his strength left.

This is because he has practiced Thirteen Taibao Henglian, Iron Cloth Shirt, Golden Bell Cover, and his body is strong. If PY Lan enters the Real Qi Realm purely by practicing Qigong, once he suffers internal injuries, his strength will be terrible. It's not even fifty percent.

Ouyang Ye knew that although he could kill Pan Renjun with [-]% to [-]% of his strength, it would be difficult if he wanted to chase him down.

He didn't know why Pan Renjun didn't bring other Wushan sect disciples with him when he came, but he couldn't give Pan Renjun another chance to go back and organize Wushan sect disciples - if that happened, he would really want to stay here .

That's why he deliberately showed weakness and acted like he was at the end of his strength to lure Pan Renjun over so that he could kill him with one blow.

It was also for this reason that he could only watch Yan Beixun receive that kick.

After confirming that Yan Beixun was not dead, Ouyang Ye first poured him a sip of the diluted Wubaohua honey wine, and then prepared to start treating his trauma.

However, at this moment, he heard another strange noise next to him, and when he turned his head, it was a Wushan sect disciple who had been lying on the ground at some point got up and was about to run away.

Without hesitation, Ouyang Ye picked up the sword next to him and threw it.

The Wushan sect disciple who didn't know whether he woke up from a coma or pretended to be dead was immediately shot into the back of the heart by the long sword, and fell to the ground and died.

Then, Ouyang Ye picked up another sword with a gloomy expression, and stabbed the dead body of the disciple of Wushan School.

Forgetting to make up the knife was due to his negligence—it was also fortunate that these Wushan sect disciples had no fighting intentions, otherwise, if he chose a critical moment to sneak attack, he might capsize in the gutter.

After mending the knife, Ouyang Ye took out a bottle of golden sore medicine and gave Yan Beixun rough treatment for the trauma.

Then, his thoughts entered the system interface and quickly made a choice.

It turned out that tonight Chuang Wushan sent a killing, and his domineering value broke through a hundred twice, once when he was fighting Diqu Tiange and using his disciples to block the sword and was defeated, and once when he just tore off PY Lan's arms .

For the first time, the peak value of domineering value was 299, and the reward option given by the system was a bottle of Xiaohuandan.

The peak value of domineering value for the second time was 778, but the reward option given by the system was a bottle of elixir called "Qinghongshaohuandan".

According to Ouyang Ye's previous experience in obtaining system rewards, the rewards given by the system are generally what he needs most at the moment.

Therefore, Ouyang Ye chose the second reward without hesitation.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a bottle of Qinghong Shaohuan Pill ([-] pills)!"

At the same time that this system message replaced the previous two notifications that the domineering value had exceeded [-], a small cyan porcelain bottle also appeared in Ouyang Ye's hands.

He held it in front of his eyes and saw the concise description of the medicine's efficacy on the bottle.

"Cure internal injuries, regain strength!"

These six characters fell into his eyes, and Ouyang Ye finally showed joy—unsurprisingly, the Green Red Young Returning Pill was really what he needed urgently at this stage.

First, he took out a co-diluted Wubaohua honey wine and fed it to Yan Beixun, and Ouyang Ye swallowed one in the same way.

After the elixir entered his stomach, Ouyang Ye immediately felt a warm current spreading to his limbs along with the blood, his body's fatigue was quickly relieved, and his strength and true energy were also recovering at an accelerated rate.

And when the warm current extended to the injured viscera, Ouyang Ye felt a slight tingling and nurturing feeling. Although this feeling was a bit uncomfortable, after he endured it, the internal injury would be there for a while. Sixty to seventy percent better!
Ouyang Ye feels that if he sits cross-legged in meditation at this time and concentrates on healing his injuries, the internal injuries will definitely heal faster.

It's a pity that he was in the Wushan School at this time, and he had to watch Yan Beixun and guard against the return of other Wushan School disciples, so he had to give up this idea.

After recovering from the internal injury, Ouyang Ye came to PY Lan.

At this time, PY Lan was lying on the ground motionless, as if dead.

Ouyang Ye was afraid that PY Lan would have some weird way of feigning death attack, so he kicked PY Lan's body first, and found that PY Lan hadn't moved, then he put his hand towards PY Lan's back.

It was found that PY Lan still had a weak heartbeat, probably due to excessive blood loss and unconsciousness.

After thinking for a while, Ouyang Ye poured down the last sip of diluted Wubaohua honey wine in the wine gourd, and roughly treated the place where his broken arm was treated with gold sore medicine, and then pressed and held Renzhong acupoint, It woke up.

When she opened her eyes and saw Ouyang Ye, PY Lan no longer had the feeling of mad hatred that she had before, but her face was calm and lifeless.

"Why didn't you kill me?" she asked in an old and weak voice.

"Because I want to know something from you." Ouyang Ye said straightforwardly, "The disappearance of a daughter of one of my subordinates seems to have something to do with Qingmai of your Wushan School. I want to know where Qingmai is and how strong it is. .”

"You attacked my Wushan faction at night just because of this?" PY Lan's eyes showed disbelief, but she shook her head and vetoed it immediately, saying: "It can't be so ridiculous... Ouyang Ye? You have long wanted to get rid of my Wushan faction." Sent, right?"

Ouyang Ye was silent for a while, and then told the truth to this woman of unknown age.

"Before I visited the Wushan faction today, I didn't want to get rid of your thoughts, at least not in the short term. However, when I found out that the Wushan faction is strong on the outside, this idea naturally appeared."

"Hehehe..." PY Lan laughed self-deprecatingly after hearing this. After laughing for a while, she seemed to say to herself: "The outside is strong but the inside is doing it? This world is really cruel. My Wushan faction has only been in decline for decades? No Do you think that you have fallen into this situation?"

Ouyang Ye didn't say anything about it - the Wushan faction has fallen to this point, PY Lan cannot shirk the responsibility as the leader, she should laugh at herself, and she should also regret it.

Soon, PY Lan withdrew her smile and said, "I can tell you where Qingmai is and how strong it is, but you have to promise me one thing."

"What's the matter?" Ouyang Ye asked.

"Light a fire and burn me to death."

"Why?" Ouyang Ye couldn't help asking—burning to death is undoubtedly a very painful way to die, and he really didn't understand why PY Lan made such a request.

PY Lan looked at Ouyang Ye's face, especially at Ouyang Ye's slanted mouth and eyes, and smiled mockingly again, saying: "You are so ugly, but you don't care at all, how can you understand someone who loves beauty like me? Explain it to you, and you won't understand."

"I understand." Ouyang Ye said firmly, "I will burn you to death. Answer my previous question."

"I'll only say it when you start a fire." PY Lan didn't trust Ouyang Ye easily.

Ouyang Ye could indeed understand PY Lan's request - for a beauty-loving person like her, thinking of turning into a haggard old woman with her body merged into Liu Hongyu's body after death, even a ghost would go crazy because of it.

But Ouyang Ye still felt very fucked.

Reluctantly, this was PY Lan's request. He could only collect the clothes of those Wushan sect disciples around, and found some wood and branches nearby, and then lit a bonfire on the small stone square on the Wushan sect's way down the mountain.

"Can we talk now?" Ouyang Ye dragged PY Lan to the campfire and asked expressionlessly.

PY Lan smiled strangely and said: "I only know that they live near Shennv Peak, and their strength is far worse than our Zhuomai. Go find them."

After finishing speaking, he kicked his feet on the ground as hard as he could, and then slid back into the flames...

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