across the heavens

The match between the two on the field was already incredibly fast, and it's not enough to describe it with lightning and flint!

Full of energy and passion, Han Dong had long lost his sense of vision, his eyes couldn't keep up with his movements, everything depended on instinct, his body happened randomly, and he didn't have time to think.

During the fierce battle, Yan Zhendong yelled again, a series of explosions, after more than a dozen fist clashes, his body was raised sharply, and then turned over Han Dong's head.

Before he had time to think, Han Dong instinctively punched out the top of his head without blinking his eyes.

Peng's voice.

Han Dong's fist made a muffled sound as if he had hit the leather.

Immediately, Han Dong felt as if dozens of thin needles had been shot in his back, penetrating into his body, and he lost control of his whole body. He yelled and fell to the ground.

Falling to the ground, Han Dong couldn't get up for a long time.

There was a burning pain in the back, and even through the back, I could feel the pain in the heart!

All the nodes on his body collapsed, and he could no longer maintain the stable structure as before. His whole body seemed to be falling apart, and his whole body was weak.

After a long time, Han Dong came back to his senses a little, and turned his head to look behind.

I saw Yan Zhendong standing motionless with his back turned to him.

After Han Dong took a few breaths, Yan Zhendong turned around and looked at Han Dong with an expression on his face.

Looking at Yan Zhendong, Han Dong smiled wryly, coughed again and again, and got up from the ground with difficulty.

After barely standing still, Han Dong looked at Yan Zhendong and said weakly:

"Master Yan is very skilled, it was Han who lost!"

Yan Zhendong nodded slightly, still with an expression on his face, cupped his hands and said:

"Acceptance!"

Han Dongqiang cheered up, stretched out his hand and said:

"I offended you today. It's a great honor for Han to meet a master like Master Yan. It's inconvenient now. I'll meet you again when I have a chance. Let me go!"

Yan Zhendong nodded slightly, but remained silent.

Han Dong smiled.

I am still young, compared with such a master of martial arts, I am far behind, I don't know how I was beaten just now, and the loss is a bit inexplicable.

However, it is obviously not suitable to talk about it today, so I can only find out why I lost just now.

Cupping his hands again, Han Dong picked up the umbrella on the ground, turned around and staggered towards Baozhilin.

Yan Zhendong didn't do anything extra, just watched Han Dong leave.

Liang Kuan, who was on the side, came over at this time, opened his umbrella, covered Yan Zhendong from the rain, and said:

"This Han Dong is so powerful, but Master is even more powerful!"

Yan Zhendong raised his hand to stop Liang Kuan from speaking, and looked at Han Dong's back in silence.

Although Han Dong walked slowly, the street was not long, and he disappeared at the corner of the street after a while.

Liang Kuan looked at Yan Zhendong, and asked cautiously:

"Master, what shall we do next? Are we still going to Baozhilin?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that Yan Zhendong suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then his body softened and fell to the ground.

Liang Kuan was shocked, and quickly reached out to support Yan Zhendong, and asked in surprise:

"Master, Master, what's wrong with you?"

After calling a few times, Yan Zhendong finally recovered, lying in Liang Kuan's arms, and said anxiously:

"What a powerful punch, cough cough, Liang Kuan, do you still have the 30 silver dollars?"

Liang Kuan nodded quickly and said:

"Yes, yes, Master!"

When Yan Zhendong heard that the silver dollar was still there, his face suddenly calmed down, and he said:

"I was injured, but it's okay, I didn't hurt the root, and I will recover in a few days!"

"The rivers and lakes are dangerous, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, you support me, let's find an inn to stay and talk about it!"

When Liang Kuan heard the words, he didn't care too much, and quickly helped Yan Zhendong to find the inn in the heavy rain.

Han Dong's condition was not very good at this time, his whole body was aching and weak, especially in the heart, and he felt a little out of breath.

The walking speed is getting slower and slower. Fortunately, Baozhilin is not far away. After a difficult walk for a while, I finally arrived.

After entering Baozhilin, Han Dong didn't go back to his room, but walked to Huang Feihong's room.

Without knocking on the door, Han Dong threw his body on the door. Fortunately, the door was not closed, so he went straight in.

After entering, he saw Huang Feihong and Aunt Thirteen sitting at the table, talking about something, but at this time Han Dong was already dizzy, couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Huang Feihong and Thirteenth Aunt were shocked when they saw this, and hurried forward to support Han Dong, but found that Han Dong had passed out.

Huang Feihong immediately picked up Han Dong and put him on his bed. While asking Aunt Thirteen to go out and prepare medicine for the wound, he carefully diagnosed Han Dong's condition.

Baozhilin immediately became busy.

When Han Dong woke up, it was already noon the next day.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Huang Feihong beside him, and his heart warmed.

When I was injured, it felt good to have a master behind me to rely on!

Chapter 44 Serious Injuries and Rehabilitation

Huang Feihong was guarding his bedside. Seeing him wake up, he stepped forward and said:

"Adong, you're awake!"

Seeing that Han Dong was about to get up, he hurriedly stepped forward and held down Han Dong who was about to get up, and said:

"Adong, you were injured by the dark energy, you need to recuperate carefully, lie down properly, don't move rashly!"

Hearing this, Han Dong lay down honestly.