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At this moment, Jiang Yi's figure was shaky, waving the Yanling Saber, and reluctantly blocked from left to right in the siege of several people.

Yan Ling Dao's shiny blade was stained with bright red blood.

"drink!"

A strong man behind Jiang Yi yelled angrily, and when Jiang Yi couldn't dodge in time, he punched Jiang Yi in the back.

嘭

Jiang Yi couldn't help crying out in pain, and was beaten so that he staggered two steps forward, feeling as if his shoulder blades had been cracked.

Bang!

Before he could stabilize his figure, a foot had already kicked him hard in the lower abdomen.

puff!

Jiang Yi couldn't hold it any longer, spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew upside down.

However, at the same time as he flew backwards, he still did not forget to fight back, and the Yanling Saber in his hand jerked upwards.

There was a flash of the knife, and there was a tearing sound, and a big bloody gash was cut on the leg that kicked him.

Afterwards, Jiang Yi's figure flew more than four meters away and fell to the ground with a crash.

Jiang Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, endured the severe pain in his body, and gritted his teeth to stand up and fight again.

Those strong men still wanted to take the opportunity to step forward and continue to fight, when they suddenly heard a clear voice from outside the courtyard:

"Sunflower acupuncture hand."

A black shadow, like a black lightning bolt, swept into the small courtyard and circled around several people.

The bodies of the six strong men froze suddenly, and their acupuncture points were tapped at the same time in an instant.

Since practicing Treading Wuhen, Bai Zhantang's originally superb lightness kung fu has become more and more unfathomable.At this time, he made a sudden attack, and the six martial gangsters were restrained before they could react.

"Little Jiang, are you alright?"

Bai Zhantang came to Jiang Yi's side and carefully supported him.

"Old Bai, you're here." Jiang Yi wanted to laugh, but with a twitch of his mouth, he passed out.

"Xiao Jiang, Xiao Jiang."

Only then did Bai Zhantang see clearly that Jiang Yi's face was black and blue, he had been punched several times, blood was still on the corner of his mouth, and his clothes were ragged, rags hanging on his body.

The hands and feet were covered with purple or blue marks, obviously seriously injured.

Bai Zhantang's heart tightened as he watched, fearing that something might happen to Jiang Yi, so he helped Jiang Yi up, put his palms against his back, and performed Jiujiu Yangyang Palm to heal his wounds.

As the inner force poured into Jiang Yi's body, Bai Zhantang felt a scorching medicinal force circulating in Jiang Yi's body, nourishing his wounds and speeding up the recovery of his injuries.

The medicinal power was astonishing. Obviously, Jiang Yi must have taken some kind of extremely precious elixir before.

Only then did Bai Zhantang heave a sigh of relief. With the support of this powerful medicine, Jiang Yi should be able to survive this catastrophe.

"Wow!"

At this time, Guo Furong finally rushed to the gate of the small courtyard, seeing the devastated scene in the small courtyard, she couldn't help crying out in surprise.

Sweeping his gaze over those big men who were frozen and unable to move, as well as several big men who were seriously injured and bleeding, and comatose, Guo Furong swallowed with difficulty, and asked:

"Brother Jiang has been besieged by bandits here? How did it happen?"

When she saw Jiang Yi's miserable state of being seriously injured, she was even more startled, and asked worriedly, "Old Bai, is he alright?"

"Don't worry, it's nothing serious. It's just that the injury is serious, and I'm afraid it will take a while to recuperate."

Bai Zhantang replied while healing Jiang Yi.

Guo Furong was relieved at this moment, and then said in amazement: "Brother Jiang, what kind of medicine did you take to be so fierce, one person dared to be right with so many people."

Bai Zhantang was also surprised. He knew Jiang Yi's character, so he wouldn't be so reckless to confront so many people head-on.

Thinking of the powerful medicine in Jiang Yi's body, he guessed thoughtfully: "Perhaps Xiao Jiang really took some medicine."

While the two were talking, there was a sound of footsteps outside the courtyard.

"Master, wait for me."

Yan Xiaoliu's voice came from afar outside the courtyard.

"Follow up, there is a big case."

The next moment, a blue figure rushed into the small courtyard. It was Xing Yusen, the No. 30 seventh black-clothed head arrester of Qixia Town.

Seeing the situation in the courtyard, Catcher Xing couldn't help being startled, and shouted:

"Erdi mother, what's the matter?"

Yan Xiaoliu ran into the courtyard after him.As soon as he stood still, he saw a few strong men with vicious faces and claws and claws standing not far in front of him. He couldn't help being frightened, pulled out his saber, and shouted:

"Help me take care of my seventh uncle and grandpa."

As he said that, he raised his knife and was about to rush forward.

Catcher Xing quickly pulled him back, and taught him a lesson: "What are you shouting about? They've all been acupunctured and can't move."