Peerless Conceited God

How should I repay you?

Tang Xiaohu's expression slowed down, he could not help but move his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of blood, his body falling down from a height of 40 to 50 feet.

"Young Master Tang!"

Tang Xiaohu's ears twitched, and he said: "Someone is here, let's quickly leave." His body moved, and he was already thirty meters away. When he turned around, he saw that Su Fei was still standing at his original spot.

Seeing her pale face, there was no need to say anything else. With a flash, she returned. Xue Sha grew with the wind, and was large enough for two people to stand on.

"Come up!"

Su Fei cast a grateful look and said: "Many thanks Young Noble." With a light leap, she jumped onto the sword and gently embraced Tang Xiaohu's waist from the back, slowly sticking his body onto it, making him feel a kind of warm feeling.

Tang Xiaohu remained expressionless as he warned her to stand firm. With a thought, the divine sword turned into a streak of blood and flew out.

As soon as they left, more than ten followers rushed over. Seeing the messy surroundings with deep sword marks all over, the forest collapsed and rubble scattered everywhere, revealing expressions of fear.

"Not good. Quickly go and notify the head." Everyone looked panicked as they ran away.

Tang Xiaohu moved his sword and landed by the side of the creek.

Su Fei looked up and immediately felt wronged, her eyes were red, and said: "Young Master Tang, I am severely injured, you can rest assured that I am here to recuperate. If that red clothed man were to suddenly attack, how can I handle it?"

Tang Xiaohu slapped his forehead, and said: "Aiya, I was inconsiderate. How about, I stay by your side, this way we can take care of each other."

"En!" Su Fei smiled slightly, and nodded strongly as she agreed.

The girl's room was different from others. After entering, a faint fragrance wafted into his nose, and the decorations and arrangement of the room were also very different.

After the two of them entered the room, they each began to heal their injuries.

Tang Xiaohu's body's recovery speed became faster and faster. Without the aid of any medicinal pellets, he channeled his divine arts and fused with the Ice Source, turning into threads of spirit energy that flowed through his eight extraordinary meridians and nourished his internal organs.

He had already recovered about seventy to eighty percent of his injuries. He wanted to continue healing himself, but he sensed with his spiritual sense that a group of people were approaching them from a few hundred feet away. They were about to arrive soon.

Thus, he opened his eyes and saw that Su Fei was still healing and had reached the most critical moment. She could not be disturbed right now, and if she forcefully stopped it, at least her internal injuries would worsen, at most her internal injuries would worsen, and at most her Qi would go berserk, and her meridians would go into reverse.

Frowning, he stood up and with a sway of his body, he walked out of the room.

From afar, they could see a group of more than a dozen people, dressed in black, heading in their direction. Tang Xiaohu's body swayed, and everyone only felt a blur past their eyes, before them stood a person.

The leader was a guard in the main hall. He had seen Tang Xiaohu and saw him suddenly appear in front of him. He was not surprised at all, after all, someone who could drink with the Sect Leader was definitely not a simple person.

"Young master Tang, someone from the school has infiltrated and killed a few of our brothers." Young master Tang, someone from the school has infiltrated and killed a few of our brothers. When the man spoke, his face was solemn, unlike a fake.

Tang Xiaohu said expressionlessly: "No, you can go back now."

The man replied, "I'm relieved to see that Young Master Tang is fine. The Sect Leader has asked me to invite you over."

Tang Xiaohu frowned, and said: "Why did Sect Leader ask me to go?"

The man replied, "I was only passing the message on behalf of the Sect Leader. I don't know about anything else."

Tang Xiaohu was currently in great danger while healing his injuries, so he could not be disturbed in the slightest. If he were to leave now, she would definitely be in danger, how could he let things go in his heart?

"You guys can go back first. I have some matters to attend to first, so I'll go find her myself."

"Yes sir!"

Tang Xiaohu had thought that it was all thanks to the Sect Leader's words and hadn't expected him to be so easy to talk to. He was a little surprised, however, he didn't know that all of this had been instructed by him in advance.

After seeing that everyone had left, Tang Xiaohu returned to his room. Seeing that Su Fei's expression was not right, at times his face was pale, at other times his face was red, and she was in pain.

He thought, "Not good, this must be because something went wrong while I was recuperating."

With a sway of his body, he sat cross-legged behind her and sent out a palm strike to her back. Only then did he notice that her body was very hot and her clothes were already wet with sweat.

The spirit power that was being released from Tang Xiaohu's palm contained yin and yang power, which had a strange effect on healing. She closed her eyes slightly, and when the spirit power entered Su Fei's body, she could feel the terrible situation in her body.

But at this time, a strange Qi appeared in her body, she was shocked, and instinctively resisted, causing Tang Xiaohu to see, and said: "Do not resist, remove all distracting thoughts, and hold onto your spirit."

Hearing Tang Xiaohu's voice, Su Fei's body relaxed in an instant, and he did not resist anymore.

Allowing Tang Xiaohu's spirit energy to enter into her body, he helped her clear her meridians, and regulated the Qi which caused chaos because of the pills.

How much trust did she need to have in him in order to be able to give her body to others? Because at this moment, Tang Xiaohu only needed to have a thought and that would be enough to take her life.

The yin and yang power that Tang Xiaohu shot out, followed her eight unique meridians, walked in an orderly manner, whenever it met a place with Qi, it would push her away. After walking for a week, Su Fei's Qi stabilized, his face returned to normal, and his injuries became fifty to sixty percent better.

As for the remaining hidden injuries, he could only slowly recuperate and recuperate.

Su Fei opened her eyes, turned and bowed towards Tang Xiaohu, then said: "Many thanks, Young Noble."

Tang Xiaohu helped her up, and said: "There's no need to be so courteous, it's good that you're fine."

Su Fei was moved in her heart. With misty eyes, she said: "Young Noble, no one has ever treated me so well before. How do you want Su Fei to repay you?"