The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 1951 Explosive Travel Around

"It's really you."

Traveling according to instinct, when he saw Zhao Jiancheng coming out of the void, he seemed to see an invisible ground line, connecting all his doubts one by one.

Feeling Zhou You's killing intent, Zhao Jiancheng wiped his face helplessly, raised his hands and said in surrender: "Master Zhou, please calm down."

"It's fun to play with me?" Almost in the blink of an eye, the Fentian Sword in Zhou You's hand was already on Zhao Jiancheng's neck.

Just as Vitien was about to say something, she felt a sharp pain in her heart, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, she half-kneeled on the ground in an instant.

The thing that Miezhu was most worried about was that Zhou You couldn't suppress Fen Tianjian's murderous and violent spirit. Seeing the cold murderous intent in his boss's eyes, he almost blurted out:
"Boss, if you destroy the seven layers of enchantment, the suzerain can't even keep the half-soul body!"

really!

Hearing the words of the little black spider, at this moment, what Zhou You thought of was that his various behaviors since signing the contract were not betrayal, but they were definitely calculations.

Holding the Earth Burning Sword in his hand, Zhou You moved uncontrollably, and the blade instantly cut through Zhao Jiancheng's neck.

With the blood flowing from Zhao Jiancheng's neck, Zhou You's eyes seemed to be filled with blood in an instant, the killing intent in his heart became stronger and stronger, and his voice became colder and colder:
"Miezhu, you have always plotted against me."

As if feeling Zhou You's anger, the azure blue dragon crashed, and the cracks on the ground became bigger and bigger, and the barrier trembled like cracked glass, which could suddenly shatter with just one last blow.

It has been calculating from the very beginning, whether Miezhu is nearby, Vitien, Dai Linna, or even Xia Tingkang are all calculating...

Just as Zhou You was about to raise his hand, he heard Qing Lingling's voice ringing in his ears:

"Are you going to kill me?"

In the wasteland all over the world, a person just appeared in front of him.

Wandering around holding the Fentian Sword tightly, he felt another pair of slender hands appearing on the azure blue sword light, the strength was neither light nor heavy, just enough to remove the sword body from Zhao Jiancheng's neck.

Zhao Jiancheng's head was covered with cold sweat, mixed with the blood on his neck, and he looked extremely embarrassed. It wasn't until the death-threatening Fen Tianjian left his neck that he almost fell down.

"Sect, Sect Master..."

His voice was trembling, and he yelled with a hint of panic.

This sound seemed to bring back Zhou You's sanity.

The first thing he saw was Zhao Zi'an, who was as pale as paper in front of him, and the second thing he saw was the blood dripping down from Fen Tianjian's body.

"Old soul..." Zhou You saw the hand of the person who appeared at some unknown time holding the blade of the sword, and the entire palm of his hand was cut by the blade of the sword because of a fight with him.

Almost subconsciously, he was about to throw away the sword, and he tried his best to restrain his hand before stabilizing his hand, preventing the palm of the person in front of him from being injured again.

Seeing that the murderous aura in Zhou You's eyes had dissipated, the suzerain sighed softly, and explained in earnest with a soothing tone:
"It was an accident that you came to the trial site."

Zhao Jiancheng was so frightened by Zhou You just now that he was sweating like rain. Fearing that he would lose control again, he almost kept saying what he hadn't had time to say before: "Soul girl united with Jianmen to deal with the suzerain. In Fang Tian's painting halberd you The inner demons have a tendency to break out, in order to keep you safe, the suzerain had no choice but to open the ancient inkstone to transfer the battlefield..."

Zhao Jiancheng, who was almost holding his breath, realized that Zhou You wasn't listening in the middle of the sentence.

"You have been imprisoned for Fang Tian's painting of a halberd." Zhou You moved very quickly for the suzerain's injured hand, sprinkled hemostatic painkillers, and at the same time clasped her wrist.

Glancing at Vitien who was half kneeling on the ground, Guhun nodded, "Yes."

Zhou You stared intently at the suzerain who could only bear Zhao Zi'an's skin in front of him, and said in a calm voice:

"Fang Tian's painting of a halberd was once a dungeon cage tailored just for you."

So the soul girl couldn't enter the painting halberd, but the suzerain was able to negotiate with the ancient spirit tiger... Zhou You lowered his eyes, he should have thought of it a long time ago.

The suzerain did not deny it, and even took the initiative to say: "Yes, not only that, the seventh trial is also what I continued to make up on the basis of the evil emperor. Back then, the division was besieged by everyone, and this was part of the reason."

Dai Linna's pupils suddenly shrank when she heard this.

"Although it was not my intention to let you enter the trial site, after knowing it, I did arrange for Xia Tingkang and Miezhu to come in, and Vitien also came to your side at my request."

These words are tantamount to telling Zhou You clearly that no matter whether it is Vitien or Xia Tingkang later on, the ailments you perceive from them are all deliberately arranged.

Zhou You frowned, and subconsciously clasped the wrist of the person in front of him more tightly.

Until now, he had to admit that Zhou You had never really understood the suzerain from the invisible soul he first met to the half soul that could only attach to the living dead now.

But Guhun still asked in that indifferent tone at the beginning:
"Since you have taken over the position of Master Sect Master, you will also bear corresponding responsibilities while receiving guidance. It's a pity that you are too weak now, and I don't have extra time for you to grow slowly."

This is not a transaction that can be chosen, Guhun's voice is as flat as the wind passing through the woods and stones: "Whether it's your accusation as the leader, or the red thread Gu on your body, at least for now, you can only listen to my arrangements, Until you are strong enough..."

Guhun's voice was not high, but he told Zhou You clearly that you are not strong enough, and you don't even have the right to object!
"Heh," Zhou You smiled angrily, he never doubted the old soul, he was both a teacher and a friend, and even trusted her to surpass himself.

He took a deep breath, and after suppressing the anger in his heart, he said to the old soul very lightly and slowly: "So when are you going to tell me that your life is hanging by a thread..."

When talking about "life hangs by a thread", Zhou You's hand has already reached her neck.

"Zhou You, the Sovereign..." The fat tiger, wagging his colorful tail and finally stabilizing the barrier, rushed out of the void, seeing the Sovereign who was limp in Zhou You's arms and completely unconscious, instantly explained What do you call dumbfounded.

Carefully holding the suzerain horizontally and wandering around, his eyes swept over him coldly, and said in a commanding tone:
"Don't lead the way!"

In a quiet corner of the courtyard, the afternoon sunlight beats through the window sills, accompanied by the wind across the veil over the bed, Zhou You looked at the pale suzerain on the bed, he seemed to be feeling his pulse, and seemed to be distracted.

Seeing such wandering around, the ancient spirit tiger half-floating in the void couldn't help but murmured: "It's all you, the enchantment originally set up for the soul girl is almost healed, but it was hit by your god... ..."

(End of this chapter)