Personal Doctor King

At this time, Yu Jingzhe is meditating in the mountains, surrounded by bamboo forests. Occasionally, the wind blows, and the leaves rustle.

Just as the aura was about to be released, the "bang -" dart was shot by someone, and it just stabbed into the bamboo next to it. Yu Jingzhe sighed deeply.

It's very dangerous.

He has noticed that someone is coming, but his cultivation is at the peak, only one last step short. He doesn't want to give up all his previous achievements. What's more, if he forcibly withdraws from the cultivation now, and then carries out the exercise, those people's skills will be greatly reduced temporarily. After all, he still has to find out the details of the other party, so it's better to wait and see what happens first.

Unexpectedly, the other side was still entangled with each other, and the darts were thrown over one after another. Although they didn't hit the key of stung, almost all of them were stuck in the bamboo, but even so, a dart stabbed him in the leg. The blood gradually overflowed, and several drops of blood had solidified on the trouser legs.

Yu Jingzhe frowned. Of course, this little injury is nothing to him. Just listening to the footsteps, you can see that there are many people on the other side. In desperation, he only used defense in his cultivation, and the golden aperture gradually surrounded him, like a big ball at last.

The sound of footsteps is getting closer and closer, and the assassins and Zhang Yu are close at hand. The assassin's impatient voice is ringing in Jingzhe's ear: "Damn, where's Yu Jingzhe? I'm still waiting to go home and heat the Kang with my daughter-in-law. It's nothing!"

Yu Jingzhe tugs at the corners of his mouth, thinking that the assassin is too unprofessional.

Damn it, man, it's hard to be self-sufficient. He still says that people are not dedicated to their work! Yu Jingzhe angrily warned himself in his heart that although this steel shield can avoid the enemy for a while, it's also limited in time. It's probably over in less than half an hour.

But as long as he quickened his cultivation, Yu Jingzhe heard the sound of sword collision, which seemed to be quite fierce.

Eh, the assassin is clearly here to kill him. They can't see themselves, so what are they going to fight?

Did someone come to save him?

listening to this voice, it seems to be thunder.

"I'll fight with you!" At the sound of thunder, Yu Jingzhe's practice was finished. He suddenly jumped out of the aperture, and a bunch of blue flames rose in the palm of his hand, hitting several assassins one after another.

At this time, the point of an assassin's knife was only one foot away from Lei Bafeng's chest / mouth. The assassin's knife didn't penetrate, and his arm was hanging in the air. It seemed that he was waiting for someone's order. Finally, Lei Bafeng winked at him and motioned him to stand by. After all, hearing is false, seeing is true. If it's equivalent to stung, I'll stab it again. I'm afraid he won't believe it?

Sure enough, before long, Yu Jingzhe rushed to him. After all, that Lei Bafeng was trying to save him. No matter whether it was true or not, he couldn't leave him alone.

The assassin stabbed Lei batian in the chest / mouth before Jingzhe attacked him, and then ran away. Thunder batian screams. Yu Jingzhe wanted to chase the assassin, but he can see that thunder batian is inseparable from human beings, so he can only give up this idea.

At this time, Lei batian's lips were pale, his body was trembling, and his face was distorted by extreme pain.

This knife really stabbed, and he also wanted to make a fake wound. But on second thought, Yu Jingzhe is not a fool. That kind of trick is almost like bluffing a three-year-old child! But he can't lose his life in order to win Yu Jingzhe's trust. What's more, this play is directed and played by himself, and the real dominance is in his hands, so he let the assassin in advance Pick a place a few centimeters away from your heart and insert it, but the pain is really like being delayed by a thousand knives!

Yu Jingzhe was a little embarrassed. He didn't know his intention, but after all, others were injured to save himself.

So he knelt on one knee beside Lei batian and examined his wound. Because the wound was not treated in time, the blood had been coagulated on the skin, and the clothing material was tightly adhered to it. We could only cut the clothes with scissors, but a piece of skin was torn off after all.

Lei batian clenched his teeth and tried not to make a sound, but the fragmentary pain groans still flowed from his lips.

"I haven't dealt with the wound formally. You'd better bite it like this." Yu Jingzhe looks at Lei batian struggling with pain and hands him a towel.

Lei batian didn't refuse. He took the towel and bit it in his mouth. Yu Jingzhe began to treat the wound for him. Lei batian almost fainted in the middle of the wound. Fortunately, the wound was finally bandaged, and Yu Jingzhe was relieved.

After Lei batian recovered some strength, Yu Jingzhe asked: "why did you help me? Thank you this time!" He has no friendship with that Lei batian. He can't think of any reason why Lei batian saved him.

"I don't know why. At that time, I saw that you were helpless and rushed. Maybe this is the so-called young frivolity." Lei batian knew that Yu Jingzhe would not believe any affectionate words now, so he chose a credible and ambiguous reason.Yu Jingzhe raised a smile of thanks and bowed to Lei batian with clenched hands.

Lei batian said on the surface that it doesn't matter, but he was very proud in his heart. This time, he broke into Jingzhe and successfully won his trust. In the future, it would be easier to do anything if he was ordered by the top.

At this time, the disciples of Tianzong came, and Yu Jingzhe sent Lei batian back to rest. And then he left.

Not long after Yu Jingzhe returned to the martial arts school, a disciple of the Tian sect rushed to the school. He was not even sure how to walk.

"Tell the headmaster that soon after you came back, several people sent provocations to you and scolded you with disdain. But at that time, the people were too noisy and the disciples didn't hear you clearly." The voice of this little disciple is trembling. It seems that he has never experienced any big scenes.

Yu Jingzhe nodded to indicate that he would step down. Afterwards, he didn't pay much attention to it. Maybe it was just a few people who were idle and bored to look for trouble, but he and Lei batian have been in frequent contact these days.

Until he was challenged more and more frequently.

"Tell the headmaster that Zhang XX is challenging you."

"Tell the headmaster that Wu XX is challenging you."

"Report to the headmaster..."

“……”

Yu Jingzhe finally realizes that something is not right. He has made a lot of friends on weekdays. He has always been adhering to the principle of turning big things into small ones and turning small things into small ones. I haven't offended anyone, but why do so many people disagree with me