One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

The room is too small, which is not conducive to dodge and the publicity has been focusing on himself, so Zuo Weizhen flashed to the window, and flew out of the window. Zuo Wei cut him off. Seeing Zuo Wei really fled from the window, Zhang Yang felt a little anxious in his heart. At this moment, Zuo Wei's knife slashed towards him again, without much thought, Zhang Yang wanted to avoid Zuo Wei's knife dangerously. Then bypass Zuo Wei to chase Zuo Weizhen. However, he still didn't compare well, causing his left hand to be chopped off with blood. But the person flashed behind Zuo Wei, and then leaped towards the window. Zhang Yang, who jumped out of the window, found that Zuo Weizhen was already ten feet away, so he turned around in the air and chased him in the direction of Zuo Weizhen. I didn't even care about my arm that was bleeding all the time.

Seeing that he didn't stop Zhang Yang, Zuo Wei was also very upset, and he rushed out of the window and chased them in the direction of the two.

As a result, a strange phenomenon was formed: three people were chasing and running along the streets of Fenglin Town.

But it seems that Zhang Yang’s lightness is better. He finally caught up with Zuo Weizhen twenty feet away. He grabbed his hand and squeezed his wrist vigorously to break his meridian, and then Letting go of Zuo Weizhen, who was crying and howling, said to Zuo Wei who was still chasing behind: "I said that if you want his right hand, you will want his right hand. If you want to find me, come to Chunfeng Tower." Then he turned around and leaped towards the Chunfeng Tower.

Seeing Zhang Yang leaping away, Zuo Wei who caught up was very angry, and blasted the ground into a big hole with a punch.

Then he held Zuo Weizhen screaming with his wrist.

"Father, you want to avenge me. My hand was scrapped by him, and he ruined the meridian of my right hand."

"Go back first, let's do this first, this person is extremely strong, with the strength of a first-class master in the middle stage, I can't kill him with my strength, and let him injure you in front of me."

"Judging from the situation just now, he still keeps his hands, otherwise you will be dead now." After finishing speaking, you sighed.

"Hey! Maybe you really provoke someone you shouldn’t provoke. Fortunately, people didn’t read about your other things. This is the end of the matter. Go back and face me in the back mountain for a year. Your hand I will try to find a way. I think God Doctor Zhao will appear here this time. I will beg him when the time comes to see if he can do anything about it."

Then he walked towards Wenyu Pavilion with Zuo Weizhen. I'm speechless.

Zhang Yang returned to the Chunfeng Tower in a little embarrassed manner. The wound on his hand was only sealed by him, but the wound was cracked when he rushed, and the blood continued to flow out. The sleeve of his right hand was wet, forming a thick layer of blood.

At this moment, Wen Wen Wenxin is not at the door, it should be busy.

Zhang Yang ordered a jar of spirits from the shopkeeper and walked upstairs.

At this time, a large group of people were waiting for him in his room, and everyone's Liang Shang was anxious. This is especially true for Li Dewenqing, walking around the house.

Hearing a sound outside the door, Li Dewenqing ran over and opened the door. Seeing that the one outside the door was also open, greeted him with surprise and hugged him. Hugged just above the wound.

"hiss!"

Zhang Yang gasped in pain, only then did Li Dewenqing react, what's wrong with you, Brother Ye.

Then I saw Zhang Yang’s right arm and called out

"Ah! Brother Ye, your hand, torture will be like this."

With a little bit of crying.

"I, I'll give you the golden sore medicine."

At this time, other people also wanted to come over. Ye Biyao also looked distressedly.

"Master,"

"I'm fine, it's just a little skin injury."

Wang Lin Yufan also surrounded him, full of fire.

"Big brother, who hurt you. I went and beat him."

"No, this is the end of the matter. I was injured by Zuo Wei. But Zuo Weizhen's right hand has been abolished by me. Even Hua Tuo will not be able to save him in the future. So this matter is That's it."

Soon Li Dewenqing brought the golden sore medicine. Baguio has also cut the sleeve of Zhang Yang's right hand.

When the sleeves were cut off, the wound was fully revealed in front of everyone. I saw that the wound was deep and there was bone. Skin and flesh turned out.

Seeing this scene Li Dewenqing had already cried. Zhang Yang held his hand in hand, patted it, and said: "It's really okay, don't cry, it won't be pretty in u." Then he wiped the tears on her face with his hands.

Li Dewenqing nodded vigorously: "Well, I won't cry anymore."

Then continue to apply medicine to Zhang Yang. It will be applied soon.

Xu Yanlin finally woke up the next day. He assured Zhang Yang that Jae Ye would not be like that anymore.

The following days will be more peaceful. Every day, Zhang Yang always accompanies Li Dewenqing to play around. It seems to be back to the situation three years ago.

Every day is very peaceful and fulfilling. In such a soothing environment, Zhang Yang feels that his life is very comfortable. But only the group of people who came with them knew that this was just the last peace.

Time passed quietly like this, and ten days passed in a flash. And the 80th birthday of Wenwen's old Patriarch will be tomorrow.

Li Dewenqing rushed back to Wenwen's house two days ago, while Zhang Yang quietly settled down in these two days. It seems that after he was back on the road, he basically did not sink his heart to practice the exercises. , Even during the time when he reunited with Li Dewenqing, he would spend even an hour every day to practice, but after all, there was too little time, so he was practicing at full capacity for these two days. Although only two days, the time Precious, he knew in his heart that killing more than a dozen people from the Dongfang family, not to mention the two sons of the contemporary Patriarch, would definitely not let this matter go, and that day would not be too far away.

The night was still so dark, and the moon outside the window condensed into a silver sickle in the night sky. Zhang Yang sat cross-legged on the rocks in the middle of the mountain, and the true energy wandered through the meridians again and again, becoming thicker. There was a slight white air on the top of the head and formed into a simple sword. If you look closely, you will find that it is so oriented with the open heart sword, but it is smaller and more illusory. And with the movement of Zhen Qi in the meridians, the handle saw the shadow being solidified a little bit. Following this trend, one day this small sword will be as solid as the essence. But it can develop to that extent, no one knows. And Zhang Yang at this time didn't know the existence of this thing. ..