A Paragon of Wuhun

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The eighth hundred and fifty-fifth chapter wounded

Guhong sleeves, they have already returned here for three days.

Liang Guangyu is also very excited, and his face is joyful.

Chen Feng nodded, I didn't say more, but I said: "Go, let's leave here."

Sweet sleeves, etc., I don't know why.

However, Chen Feng said so, they all nodded, after bought a few demon, quickly left here, cracked in the direction of Ziyang swords.

And after half a day, suddenly a team of white people came here and quickly asked someone.

Asking is Chen Feng them here.

After half an hour, a white-haired old man went ovel.

He big sleeves fluttering, his face is ruddy, but the face is not bright, occasionally coughing dramatically, leaking blood from the finger seam, obviously seriously injured.

After he listened to the report of the white people, his face became more gloomy:

"This little rabbit scorpion, it's quite fast, and immediately ran immediately!"

"Chasing, give me!"

He has a white man, gets an order, and quickly chase the direction of Chen Feng and others.

However, Chen Feng and others have left the time for almost a day, and they can't catch up.

After getting the report news, the white-haired old face is extremely ugly, and there is a cold in the mouth:

"The rabbit scorpion of Ziyang Sword is it? OK, I don't believe it, you can still leave Ziyang sword!"

"This time I can't catch you, I will definitely go to the Ziyang Sword farm to catch you back!"

"Thunder is the inheritance, can only be mine!"

After five days, Chen Feng and others returned to the Ziyang Sword.

After returning to the Ziyang swordhouse, the first thing Chen Feng did not immediately go to Tongtianfeng.

It is not going to break the blade, but go to Nanfeng first.

He is separated from the lake and the guardian and others.

At this time, the south peak is very quiet, only some of the proprieties are waiting here.

Only when the Purple Cambrian recruits a lot of disciples every few years, Nanfeng will have some popularity.

When you usually, you can say that you can't see people.

Chen Feng returned to the Qianyuan Zongyuan, did not encounter any abnormalities.

Those hybrid disciples on Nanfeng were scored by Chen Fengfeng.

Everyone knows that although the person who lives in the Qi Dynasty, although the person who lives is in shape, and knows that some levels of martial arts work, no one dares to provoke.

When I saw Chen Feng back, Wu Xi was very happy, hurried up, shouted: "Chen Feng big brother, come over?"

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "Yes."

Then Wu Xi saw the Ling Xiao after Chen Feng, some surprised: "Who he is?"

"He is Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao, this is Wu Xi, you will be companion after you."

Chen Feng introduced them to them.

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "I have seen Wu Xiong."

Wu Xi is also to meet with him.

Chen Feng said that Ling Xiao's life and Wu Xi roughly said, then said:

"Ling Xiao is very poor, and he has not going to go, and you can't enter the Ziyang Sword, so I intend to let her live here, practice recovery."

Wu Xi is very happy, laughing: "Okay, this is really good."

"The Qi Die Zongyuan is so big. Only I have two people with white brothers, and I also have a little popularity. Ling Xiaoyi is even more lively."

He smiled and said: "Go, Ling Xia, I will take you around."

He is a very smart person, knowing that Chen Feng didn't see the white mountain water so long, there must be a lot of words to say to Bai Mountain, so take the initiative to leave.

Chen Feng took the room where the white mountain was went.

Just entered the room, Chen Feng frowned immediately wrinkled, because he smelled a stink.

Then he saw that Bai Mountain was lying in bed, the face was gray, and the eyes were bleak, it seems that it seems to die at any time.

And his wounds, righteous and yellow pus, that is exuded from it.

When I saw Chen Feng, I barely squeezed a smile on the white mountain water face: "Master, you are back?"

His voice is very weak, like the winds in the wind.

Chen Feng honest to his bed, shocked: "Why is the injury to deteriorate so fast?"

His voice is a little trembling, and she has never confused her, and it is a little panic at this time.

He feels that the white water seems to die at any time.

Bai Mountain is hard to say: "The injury is already can't stop, and the wound starts to fester the pus, and it is still not cleaned."

"When it cleans up, I spurt myself as crazy as my blood, I am only afraid that I have left half."

Chen Feng looks and said: "Blame I, I should see you a few times."

Bai Mountain Water shakes: "How can you blame you? You also have a lot of things to do, it is impossible to come back to see me."

The flow of his eyes reveals the color of desperation, obviously, and even the blow has made him not hugging to heal.

He shook his head and said: "I can see the master in front of you, I will die."

Chen Feng said: "Bai Mountain water, what is this?"

"You can rest assured, I have said that I will definitely find the medicinal medicine for you, it will never give a message!"