The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 958
The relationship between Yinlong Base, Qinglong and Lu Liang, of course, needless to say.

Normally, the two of them seemed to quarrel and quarrel a lot, but now that something happened to Lu Liang, the only person who was most worried was the Chief Instructor of Qinglong in front of him.

"Ye Fei, how are you doing?"

"There's nothing wrong with this old thing." Qinglong hurried forward and asked in a low voice.

He knew very well that the person in front of him was proficient in medicine. After Lu Liang's accident, he sent people to Ye's house, but the situation in the martial arts circles in the East and West was already extremely tense. Take it easy.

Inside the wooden house, Ye Fei had a serious expression on his face.

After being silent for a while, he immediately turned his head and looked at the person beside him.

"Mr. Lu is fine. How many people in Pingcheng Base have this happened?" Ye Fei asked with a glint in his eyes.

If he came later, the people around him might not last long.

Aside from the broken arm, the spiritual power in Lu Liang's body was chaotic, and was being corroded by a mysterious force, his soul became extremely weak, which was much more serious than imagined.

Hearing this, Qinglong couldn't help thinking secretly.

"To tell you the truth, since the battle in the Beihai battlefield two days ago, almost all those who retreated from the battlefield have lost their combat power." Qinglong didn't talk nonsense at this time, and quickly described the events that happened in Beihai Pingdao one by one. Ye Fei explained it again.

Two days ago, the Beihai battlefield, which hadn't been opened for a long time, was suddenly provoked by a strong man from the western martial arts world on the south side.

In that battle, Pingcheng suffered heavy losses, many disciples of the martial arts family were killed and injured, it can be described as a disastrous defeat, if Qinglong hadn't led people to arrive, Pingcheng would have already fallen.

And after those injuries, almost all of them are like Lu Liang, and the vitality in their bodies is constantly dissipating.

"It's soul control."

"From the central region of Penglai, only I can solve this technique in the Chinese martial arts world." Ye Fei glanced at Lu Liang in front of him, and at the same time responded in a low voice.

Swallow the soul and refine the soul slave.

Ye Fei is very familiar with this technique, but when the Nanhai Tiangong was opened, people from martial arts families did not have the second level of Jingru, so they were basically very unfamiliar with this technique.

And Ye Fei's Red Immortal Bamboo Flute can perfectly absorb this technique.

Inside the wooden house, when the Chief Instructor Qinglong heard the words, his eyes shimmered, and a smile appeared on his face. In this way, everyone else in Pingcheng was obviously saved.

"It's good if you can solve it, it's good if you can solve it..." Qinglong suppressed the excitement in his heart, and whispered subconsciously.

If it was in Pingcheng, those wounded would eventually be unable to hold on to their deaths. The blow to morale would undoubtedly be a huge death. Like this, the Battle of Beihai and the Huaxia Martial Arts World would not even have a chance of a comeback.

"In the Western Martial Arts World, did someone above the Nascent Soul Realm make a move?" Ye Fei couldn't help but ask at this moment, even though he already knew about it.

After he entered Pingcheng, under the sweep of his spiritual consciousness, there was hardly a Nascent Soul expert in the Huaxia Martial Dao world.

In this way, it is obvious that nothing happened on the side of the hidden door.

"Well, this."

"I don't know too well, but the opponent's strength is extremely strong, and the martial arts in Pingcheng have no resistance at all." Qinglong said in a deep voice with a thoughtful expression on his face.

After experiencing Nanhai Lingxi, his strength has barely reached the rank of Jindan, but it can be said that it is far behind the strong in the Western martial arts world, so naturally he cannot sense the opponent's strength.

In Beihai Pingcheng base, apart from the Chinese martial arts family, only members of the Yinlong brigade remained.

From the beginning to the end, there was no support from the hidden door. If this war continues, the final result can be imagined.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Fei turned around slowly and looked at Lu Liang who was still unconscious beside him.

"As Lu Liang, it shouldn't be difficult to mobilize one or two top-notch hidden sects." Ye Fei's eyes flashed a bright light, and the hidden secrets in it may be far more complicated than he imagined.

Inside the wooden house, Ye Fei collected himself, and a red light flashed when he raised his hand.

The fairy treasure, the red fairy bamboo flute, fell into his palm, and the flashing red light on it instantly wrapped Lu Liang's figure, and a wisp of dark mist was quickly drawn out.

On the wooden platform in front of him, Lu Liang's eyes trembled slightly, his momentum was steady, and at the same time he slowly opened his eyes.

"Ye, boy, you're here." The voice was still a little weak, but there was still nothing serious.

Ye Fei nodded slightly, then turned around, looked at the agitated Qinglong, and handed the red fairy bamboo flute to the person beside him.

"Chief Instructor."

"This bamboo flute can remove the soul control technique, and the rest of the base will trouble you." Ye Fei looked at Qinglong with a calm gaze and nodded.

Inside the wooden house, Qinglong nodded hastily. After receiving the Red Immortal Bamboo Flute, he looked up at Lu Liang for the last time, and without hesitation, he turned around and left the room.

In the Pingcheng base, there are hundreds of people affected by this technique, and the rescue work is urgent.

Not long after, there were only Lu Liang and Ye Fei left in the wooden house.

At this moment, Ye Fei took a step forward and took a deep look at the person in front of him.

"Mr. Lu, tell the truth, have you been to the Yinmen in person?" Ye Fei asked in a low voice with a somewhat gloomy expression on his face.

Yinlong Base, after all, represents China.

Lu Liang's own strength is not bad, and behind him, it means that this is Fu Cangtian, the number one powerhouse in China back then. Even if the people in the hidden sect don't want to participate in the battle, it is absolutely impossible for no one to send support.

"Hey, I've been there."

"However, for some unknown reason, the hidden door that the old man knew all chose to close the mountain, and I didn't even see anyone." Lu Liang sighed secretly, couldn't help but shook his head and spoke.

Huaxia's hidden sect and the great array of mountain guards should not be underestimated. If those sect masters avoid seeing them, with Lu Liang's strength, there is indeed nothing they can do.

Even before he got the news of the strong coming from the Western Martial Arts world, Lu Liang had personally returned to China, but he didn't even invite the last reinforcements.

"Fengshan?" Ye Fei was taken aback for a moment, his face could not help showing a strange look.

The reason why the Kunlun Snow Region closed the mountain was because Wan Zong died and Meng Yuan was closed to death. At this time, there is no reason to close the mountain for other hidden gates.

"Well, the Beihai battlefield can only rely on these people in Pingcheng."

"Three days ago, the Western Martial Arts World sent a lot of experts into Pingdao. According to the old man's news, it is said that there is a legendary expert in the realm of the gods. The old man is powerless to fight."

The expression on Lu Liang's face showed little helplessness, and his whole person seemed to have become much depressed.

Under the leadership of Wu Yun'er, the Yinlong brigade, the strongest combat force in Pingcheng, can only fight against the Nascent Soul strongman at most.

Two days ago, the Beihai Battlefield opened. Pingcheng suffered heavy losses in the First World War, while the Western Martial Arts World had no casualties.

The reason why Beihai Pingcheng was able to barely defend it was because the opponent did not intend to advance to attack the city. In the battle two days ago, in fact, many people in the Huaxia martial arts family did not know what happened.

Those who have experienced the war are basically in a coma, so that the news has not spread.

But Lu Liang did know very well that the Wuxiu he led was already in the Yinlong brigade, and they couldn't survive even 2 minutes on the battlefield. With Wu Yun'er's battle formation, the rest of them could survive and return to Pingcheng.

"Have you ever been to Jiangdong?" Ye Fei pondered for a while and asked again.

In terms of the strength of the Martial Dao Family, which surpassed the Nascent Soul Realm, Jiangdong Ye Family is the only one now. Lan Fei must have known the situation in Inner Sea for a long time, so there is no reason not to send someone to help.

"No... I didn't go."

"The old man got the news that most of the strong members of the Ye family left Jiangdong and headed for the border of the South China Sea."

"This war is not limited to this battlefield."

The expression on Lu Liang's face at the moment became a little serious at the same time.

He knew very well that the Ye family was already doing their best to guard the border of the South China Sea with almost only the power of one family, while most of the other martial arts families in China were sent to Beihai.

In Lu Liang's heart, he was extremely grateful to both Ye Fei and the members of the Ye family.

"South China Sea."

"This time, they are serious." There was a cold light in Ye Fei's eyes, and he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

He is very clear in his mind how strong the overall strength of the western martial arts world is. It is undoubtedly impossible to rely on the Chinese martial arts family to block it from overseas.

But until now, Huaxia Yinmen has not responded yet.

"Mr. Lu, after tonight, tomorrow morning, you let the Yinlong brigade fight with me. I won't stay in Beihai Pingcheng for too long." The expression on Ye Fei's face was a little cold.

The anxiety in his heart is self-evident at the moment.

On the other side of the South China Sea, relying solely on the strength of the Ye family, it would be extremely difficult to defend. He was a little worried about Lan Fei's safety.

"I understand, but in Pingcheng today, there are not many martial artists who can mobilize to participate in the battle." Lu Liang nodded slightly, and at the same time slowly responded.

What he said was not because he didn't believe the person in front of him.

It's just that after the battle two days ago, the Heicheng martial arts family suffered heavy losses. Most of them have lost their combat power and urgently need a period of training.

"It's okay, Ye Mou only needs the Yinlong Brigade." Ye Fei blinked, nodded to the person in front of him and said.

Lu Liang's eyes lit up when he heard the words, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't help but whispered: "The Hidden Dragon Squadron can indeed fight, but their number is less than forty after all."

You know, on the south side of Beihai Ping Island, on the side of the Western Martial Arts Base, there are at least thousands of martial arts practitioners who can participate in the battle, and most of them are extremely powerful.

There are also rumored supernatural powers guarding it, and its strength is self-evident.

As for Pingcheng, a team of hidden dragons would not be able to turn the tide of the battle no matter what.

"40 people is enough." Ye Fei whispered with confidence on his face.

(End of this chapter)