Broken Night

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty One ─ Physician Murong

The skin of Pingqing's neck was scratched, and a fine mark appeared.

His complexion changed greatly, like the rest of his life, and he looked at Xu Yan with gratitude!

"what?"

A startle sounded, but it seemed to bring endless sounds from all directions!

huh huh huh...

The sound echoed from the mountain, like power.

Xu Yan groaned, and Qiqiao fell to the ground bleeding!

Ping Qing fainted in the dark before his eyes. Before he passed out, what he saw was Xu Yan's back half-kneeling in front of him...

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A figure shrouded in darkness appeared in front of the two of them.

The figure does not look tall, more like a black flame burning slowly.

"Who the **** are you?"

This time the voice had no power, but it was very strange, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a male or a female.

"I'm Xu Yan." Xu Yan wiped blood on his face, his expression a little frightened. Just in an instant, he knew that the person in front of him had no power to fight back. Even in the face of Chen Shugen who was in the south, Xu Yan dared to take action.

But the person in front of him was just shocked, and the fluctuation of the pattern force contained in it was enough to kill him. This... is at least two or three realm powerhouses. Even a look or a sound can kill him. I don't do it now, just because I want to test and ask for the truth. It's more of a cat playing a mouse. In this person's eyes, he and Ping Qing are the turtles in the urn, and they will not escape from his palm.

"To be able to dispel the cold of the Nine Serenities...you...you are very special..."

The voice was a little weird, and it seemed to be intermittent, but it clearly entered Xu Yan's ears.

Xu Yan sneered, but did not speak, and moved his body back subconsciously.

"It's useless." The voice sounded again, its power contained within.

Xu Yan groaned again, the seven orifices bleed again, and his body was completely injured.

But he no longer knelt down.

He actually let go of his mind and let that power enter his body!

He is gambling!

I bet that his body is only the size of a finger, but the sky fire like a sleeping giant will not let himself be destroyed by this wave of energy!

Sure enough, at the moment when the power entered the body, the fire that day did not move even this time, but the power was swallowed up like a mud cow into the sea. But the aftermath of the power still existed, and Xu Yan only felt the pain in his entire body. But he didn't stop. He quickly took out a short stick from his arms and pinched it hard in the palm of his hand.

hum...

A strong light lit up, as if turning the night into day!

It was broken down into several parts by Xu Yan, the Noble Phantasm of the former Xie Jia Ciping!

"what!!!"

A scream rang out, but Xu Yan was stunned.

He originally planned to buy time for himself with this short stick, and then take out the black kit that has been pinned to his waist. But it seems... this short stick still has the effect of killing?

Thinking of this, he took out a short stick again without hesitation, and then threw it forward!

Another strong light came on, and it even had a complementary effect with the previous strong light!

The screams sounded but gradually faded away.

When the strong light dissipated, the two short sticks turned into ordinary wooden sticks and lay on the ground, not like the aura full of ripples in the past, just like they died.

In front of the two short wooden sticks, there was a cloud of blue smoke.

It seems that something is constantly eroding the ground, but the unremarkable rocky ground continues to emit light smoke, slowly rising.

At this moment, countless wind breaking sounds came from all directions.

The powerful fluctuation of the grain power just now and the two strong lights thrown by Xu Yan made the family living in Nanshan startled, and they heard the wind!

When they saw Xu Yan who was bleeding from the seven orifices and Ping Qing who fainted on the ground, they were all shocked. And it was an old Taoist who came from the Heike family, and he was even more shocked. Pingqing is a darling in the Ping family, so he quickly picked up Pingqing and protected him in his arms.

As for Xu Yan, he has not been noticed since then.

An old man suddenly snorted: "It must be this son who is ruthless and assassinated the Heike son! Take him down!"

Xu Yan looked at it subconsciously, it was the Murong Shi of the Murong family whom he had seen in the restaurant!

He scolded angrily: "Old dog..."

It was just the next moment that he passed out with a black eye and lost consciousness.

"Humph! I thought it would be useful to pretend to be stupid! This old man will kill you on the spot!" Murong Shi had long disliked this man, his aura soared, and lines appeared in front of him!

Suddenly, his pupils shrank abruptly, and he took three steps back.

boom! !

A black dragon descended from the sky and slammed a few steps in front of Murong Shi, and the cracks spread like a spider web.

Zuo Chengzhe knelt down on one knee, his right fist slammed on the ground, and the fist imprinted on the ground was emitting light smoke. The origin of the cobweb was this ordinary-looking fist. He slowly stood up and looked at Murong Shi: "If you dare to touch him, you will start a war with my Zuo family."

At this moment, Murong Shi was extremely angry and laughed: "My Murong family has never been afraid of the Zuo family! This is Pingnan! Do you think this is Nanhuangcheng?"

And in Zuo Chengzhe's arms, the foggy night black eagle also stuck its head out, staring at Murong Shi with sharp eyes, as if he was about to shoot at the next moment.

Just as the two sides were about to break out, a voice came: "Noisy, what's it like?"

The voice is very flat and gentle, which makes people feel relaxed for a while.

There seems to be magic between the words, like the spring breeze.

A white shadow came slowly, and the person who came was a man with a smile on his face. His appearance is very handsome, but he has a woman's softness, but the look in his eyes does not lose the fortitude and decisiveness of a man. Upon seeing this person coming, the masters of the five Nanshan clans present all saluted.

Their salute is not simply because of the family behind this person.

But because he has a more noble and powerful status ─ ─ Physician.

Just like the divine artisan Fen Rong, who was far away in Fentian Mountain, this person was the only divine doctor in the north and south—Murong Yan.

His medical skills are exquisite, and it is even said that he has the effect of bringing back the dead. No one dares to offend such a person. After all, when it comes to cultivating one, the pursuit is not only strength, lines, but also longevity.

For longevity, no matter who will attach great importance to it.

No one knows, one day there will be a serious injury and a request to the genius doctor in front of him.

So their salute was not because of the Murong family behind Murong Yan, but mainly because of his status as a genius doctor.

Murong Yan approached slowly, looked at Ping Qing, smiled and said, "Young Master Ping just fainted for a while, don't worry." Hearing Murong Yan's words, the old Taoist who was holding Ping Qing relaxed for a while, and bowed his hands in return. .

Murong Yan didn't care, his eyes fell on the small pit that was constantly bubbling with smoke, then he looked at Xu Yan, and then his eyes were withdrawn. He smiled slightly and said, "Although it doesn't look like it would be the actions of the young man in front of him, but as the saying goes, it's better to kill the wrong person than to let him go. Even if he doesn't move, he must be locked up and put on trial by five families."

Zuo Chengzhe took two steps back and stood in front of Xu Yan, who had collapsed on the ground, and said coldly, "This is absolutely impossible."