I pretended not to know medical skills at the beginning, and I was looked down upon by the female pr

Once Qian Jia died, this vicious fight finally came to an end!
Ye Fei beheaded four people in a row, ending the protracted confrontation.

Sigh up!

Ye Fei let out a long breath, and relieved himself of the pressure.

Zhang San and Li Si's revenge is avenged!

I also gave my Dao heart a justice.

Just when Ye Fei let go of his thoughts, Chang Lao who was leaning on the tree fell to the ground.

"Chang Lao!"

Ye Fei walked up to Chang Lao and looked at Chang Lao.

Knowing this, Ye Fei realized that Chang Lao's face was like gold paper, and he had clearly reached the point where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry.

It turned out that Chang Lao was injured so badly!
Ye Fei didn't dare to neglect, and quickly took out the golden needle to help!
however!
Ye Fei was horrified to find out...

Chang Lao's heart seems to have been broken!

Ordinary people's pulse is broken, that is bound to die immediately!

This kind of injury is hard to save even if the gods come.

Practitioners pay attention to military solution, such injuries, even military solution can't be done, they can only pursue corpse solution to practice ghost way, or re-enter reincarnation.

I didn't expect Chang Lao to survive such a serious injury until now, it's really incredible.

Ye Fei wiped away tears with a needle.

Although I have excellent medical skills, I can't save a person whose container has broken.

This is something that medicine cannot save.

"Don't worry about it...Little friend Ye Fei." Chang Lao said.

At this time, Chang's old face was like gold paper, his qi and blood were weak, and the spiritual power in his body was drifting away and diluted, so it was obvious that he couldn't die.

"I'm hopeless..." Chang Lao said, "Don't... use up your strength...my body...I still know it well."

Hearing Chang Lao's words, Ye Fei couldn't help crying.

Since practicing Taoism, I seldom cry by myself.

This time, he really cried.

Perhaps it was because of the more than a month of fleeing, my tense nerves finally relaxed at this moment...

Maybe it's because I'm in love with the scene...

All in all, I couldn't understand it, so I cried.

"Little friend, don't cry...it's not good for your Dao heart." Chang Lao waved his hand and said, "My generation of practitioners goes against the sky, and for the thief who steals the sky, fights with the sky for longevity. ...The age I snatched away, now that I have reached my doom, it is also considered destined, and it is not worth crying about."

Ye Fei cried even louder when he heard the words.

When 22 people escaped from prison, all the way here, I am afraid that only myself can survive.

Why don't you cry?

Heaven is cruel!

Humanity is cruel!

Chang Lao waved his hand and said, "Young friend Ye Fei, although you and I have not known each other for a long time, I... think you are someone who can be entrusted to you. Now... I have a few things that I want to entrust to you." , I wonder if it is possible?"

Ye Fei wiped away his tears and said, "Old Chang, just tell me, if I can do it, I will do it!"

Chang Lao nodded and said, "I'm not...someone who makes things difficult for others..."

As he said that, Chang Lao took out a jade slip from his bosom, handed it to Ye Fei and said, "This is the best thing I have learned in my life, and the eight strokes of returning to the sky are the essence of my sect. I spent 200 It took me two years to improve this set of exercises... I planned to send it back to my master for future generations to use... Now I can't do it anymore, I want to pass this set of skills on to you... I only have one request, it doesn't matter if you practice it or not It's important, but if you have a chance, please choose someone to teach this exercise, don't let him lose it, and I will feel better in my heart."

Ye Fei nodded and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Chang, there is no problem with this matter!"

Chang Lao continued: "I was born in this world, so I will not be in vain to take a trip to this world."

Then, Chang Lao took out another item, which was obviously sealed in the box.

"This thing is an old root brush, one of the treasures of my teacher's school. In the past, when I traveled down the mountain, my teacher gave me self-defense. Now I died outside. There is no way to return this thing. I will die with regret ...Little friend Ye Fei, what I entrust is to ask you to send this old root pen back to my teacher."

When Chang Lao spoke, he changed his tone unknowingly, and actually used an honorific name for Ye Fei.

It can be seen from this...it is indeed very...hoping that I can help him!
Ye Fei nodded and said: "No problem! I just don't know where your teacher is. If I can, I will definitely send it to you!"

Chang Lao replied: "My master's school is in the Qingshen Mountain in the Western Regions, named Qingshen Academy, as long as you go to the Western Regions, you can find out by asking!"

"Okay! I will definitely do this for you, but if I die, there is nothing I can do." Ye Fei couldn't help but added.

Chang Lao looked at Ye Fei and said, "Thank you... little friend."

Ye Fei sighed and nodded heavily.

After completing the entrustment, Chang Lao seemed to be relieved. As soon as his spirit relaxed, the whole person's spirit relaxed a lot.

As soon as this spirit is relaxed, Chang Lao's whole person's breath will be as if there is nothing.

Ye Fei put Chang Laoping on the ground and looked at the old man quietly.

His heaving chest gradually lost its pulse, and his body stiffened.

Chang Lao is gone!
I walked away gently, without waving my sleeves, and without taking a cloud.

Ye Fei tidied up Chang Lao's appearance, only then did he realize that there was a throwing knife stuck in the chest position!
This is Liu Zitang's throwing knife, God knows how Chang Lao managed to survive with such an injury!

Ugh……

After sighing, Ye Fei started to dig a hole!
A grave was dug out with a black sword, and Ye Fei buried Chang Lao in it, then backfilled it with soil, and made a tombstone by the way, which can be regarded as seeing Chang Lao on his last journey.

After completing this step, Ye Fei turned back to take care of the corpses of Liu Zitang and others.

I don't care so much about these guys!
After lighting a bonfire and throwing the corpses into the fire, Ye Fei began to check the storage bags of these monks.

There is nothing valuable, not even spirit stones!
These guys are not even as good as beggars, and they really have a new pattern of poverty.

The only thing that interested me was Liu Zitang's mysterious flying knife.

After refining this thing, Ye Fei erased the imprint of Liu Zitang's existence, and this flying knife became his own use!
I have to say that this throwing knife is really good!

It can be driven with only a small amount of spiritual power, and the material is very fine. It is definitely an extraordinary treasure that can withstand so many blows from the black sword.

Ye Fei put away the dagger, and threw away all the other junk.

After completing these things, Ye Fei can be regarded as an end to the past.

Next, Ye Fei has something to worry about.

In front of him... this island is a desert island, and it seems that he can only stay on the island.

Although there is a lot of wood that can be rebuilt to go to sea, Ye Fei has no idea. Now he has a natural resistance to the sea, and he would rather stay on land.

For the next time, Ye Fei will study the Eight Strikes to pass the time if he has nothing to do.