One Sword Seals Immortals

The most serious injury on Ying Longcheng's body was a sword that completely penetrated his body from behind.

Then, most of them were minor injuries caused by hidden weapons, because the poisoning on the body healed very slowly.

At the very beginning, Fu Hanzhou bandaged him with ordinary medical skills of level 12, and used the best golden sore medicine.

Now that it has been wrapped for two days, the wound has not continued to deteriorate and is continuing to improve.

Fu Hanzhou removed all the bandages from Ying Longcheng's body, asked him to sit on the bed in a meditation posture, and wiped his body with hot water.

The sword god has a strong figure, short and fit, which can be called the golden ratio of wide shoulders and narrow waist.There is an old wound where the heart and mouth deviate three points, and I don't know how to cause it.

At this time, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, and he looked like he was still being manipulated by Fu Hanzhou.

Fu Hanzhou took a look and put a handful of water on his collarbone.

Koukou: "Wow~"

The water is hot water for ironing, and the place it passes through seems to make Ying Longcheng's body appear crimson.

After Fu Hanzhou wiped his arms, he saw that his hands were slender and fair, more like a pianist than a swordsman who can kill.

There is a thin layer of cocoon where the sword is held, and it is quite comfortable to touch.

Koukou: "Master~~~"

Fu Hanzhou put his hand down: "Well, this is a reasonable curiosity."

Mouth this little dishonest.

Fu Hanzhou rubbed the Sword God's chest, and started talking: "Ah, no, it's below the neck!~"

"Okay." Fu Hanzhou scolded him with a smile.

Then he rubbed his abdominal muscles, and said, "Suck."

Fu Hanzhou: "Don't talk."

Kou Kou said aggrievedly: "Kuu Kou didn't say anything... Suck, suck."

Fu Hanzhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and began to take out the bandage, and rewrapped the wound so as not to affect it later.

Mouth let out a disappointed voice: "Pants, and the pants haven't been taken off..."

"You only need Guanyuan, Zigong, and Fengfu to pull out the Gu, and you can know where the Gu worm is. What are you doing when you take off your pants?" Fu Hanzhou educated him, "Why are you so impure?"

Koukou retorted loudly: "Koukou is a reasonable curiosity! Normal people would want Kangkang!"

Fu Hanzhou laughed and said, "Okay, shut up."

After a while, Fengliying finally arrived, and came over to look around: "Zhouzhou, are you going to pull out the Gu tonight?"

"Well, it's not too late." Fu Hanzhou said, "This time I will trouble you to protect me again. This process may take a while, and it may still be alive when the Gu worm is drawn out—"

"I understand, I understand!" Feng Liying rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'm good at catching crickets!"

Fu Hanzhou nodded: "Well, be more careful."

The attic has already been cleared.

Fu Hanzhou released the task ahead of time and asked several teams of players to watch outside.

The interior is brightly lit, and there is only a large bed in the middle to ensure a clear field of surgery.

The medicinal juice, lily needles, and internal energy were all prepared, and Fu Hanzhou took a deep breath.

When the first needle landed on the chest, a hand suddenly grabbed Fu Hanzhou's wrist.

Fu Hanzhou's heartbeat stopped and he looked up.

Ying Longcheng's eyes were half-opened, and the deep eyes that he hadn't seen for a long time were quietly looking at Fu Hanzhou who was close at hand.

He didn't hold it hard, and the thin calluses on his hands were clear to the touch.

Fu Hanzhou said: "I'm pulling out Gu for you—"

Before the words finished, Ying Longcheng didn't say a word, and closed his eyes again, as if he had woken up.

After Fu Hanzhou's second injection, he found that Ying Longcheng's internal strength was not fortified.

The golden needle easily reached the acupoint it reached, and the two inches left outside the body trembled undetectably due to internal force, and this needle proved it.

Fu Hanzhou put one hand on his sea of ​​qi, and after a little exploration of his internal force, he could feel the deep internal force of Yinglong City converging upwards, passing through the three courtyards, and arriving at Jiuwei, where he protected his heart veins.

Gu worms are here!

The third needle, the fourth needle... until the eighth needle is dropped quickly, sealing the acupoints around Jiuwei, in order to cut off the Gu worm's retreat.

A lot of internal energy wasted after repeated downs, and beads of sweat were slightly dripping on Fu Hanzhou's forehead.

Feng Liying next to him saw it, and didn't dare to make a sound to disturb him, and quietly erased it for him.

The ninth needle is about to fall on Jiuwei acupoint for three points, to startle the snake, stimulate the Gu worm to struggle, and force it out of the body.

Fu Hanzhou concentrated his energy and was giving the needle.

But outside the attic, there was a sudden noise.

"Tiesuo League Fengjiangtang, by order of the master, send greetings to Mr. Fu!"

"Tiesuo League Fengjiangtang, by order of the master, send greetings to Mr. Fu!"

"Tiesuo League Fengjiangtang, by order of the master, send greetings to Mr. Fu!"

He yelled three times in a row, containing internal strength, and the sound spread far away.

Accompanied by the sound, people from all directions, all holding torches and carrying weapons, surrounded the outer layer of the attic.

There are more than 200 people in total, all the thugs at the entrance of a branch hall.

After they surrounded the attic, more than 20 players in front of the door nervously entered the fighting state.

"Wow, the mission has been updated, it has become a hero level!"

"I knew that old Fu would not give such a simple guard mission!"

"What's wrong with this? There are so many people, is it a plot kill? Will we survive a few rounds without dying, and some big bosses will jump out to save the field?"

"I called someone, you all call more people."

The people in Fengjiangtang made it clear that they were attacking at night, and they didn't talk nonsense with the players.

Following the hall master's order, everyone dropped their torches and rushed to the door.

Among the more than 200 people, even half of them were archers, standing quietly on the slope not far away, drawing the bowstring to the full.

"Fire arrows!"

"Shoot arrows!!"

"Don't step on the horse and point it at the figure, the Lord told you to pay attention to the sword in the shadow!"

"If the sword in the shadow loses a hair, you just wait for the skin to fall off!"

In a blink of an eye, the shouts and killings outside the building shook the sky.

Although the players are not strong enough, fortunately they are not afraid of death.

The attic door is easy to defend and difficult to attack. On the premise of not wanting to destroy the building, Fengjiangtang's number advantage cannot be fully utilized, so we can only try to break in.

Soon, the players called in a small group of additional members to support them for a little longer.

In the attic at this time, the ninth needle was still tightly held by Fu Hanzhou.

Fu Hanzhou said: "How could someone take the opportunity to attack? The Lord guessed from the clues that I would pull out the Gu tonight?"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Feng Liying said decisively to Fu Hanzhou: "Don't be distracted! Continue to do things, I will guard outside."

After finishing speaking, he opened the window and jumped out, gliding in the night like a roc.

"Archer!"

The dense rain of arrows is pouring into the attic.

And Yingren Fengli was in the air, after pulling out his waist knife, the color of the knife flashed past, as if flying in the sky, he blocked all the wave of arrows.

A sharp arrow pierced into Fengliying's left arm while taking advantage of the chaos.

Feng Liying chopped off the arrow body with a backhand knife, chanting a new sentence he had learned: "Young master deserves the key, do you deserve it?"

He landed in the local formation, and the leader said in horror: "Quickly, kill him!"

Feng Liying: "You are not worthy!"

With a swing of the knife, the blood was like a rainbow, and the enemy's head fell to the ground immediately.

He rushed into the formation of archers, like a beast coming out of a cage, killing seven in and seven out back and forth.

During the period, someone was terrified and shouted: "I deserve it, I deserve it!"

Feng Liying picked out his ears: "What, do you deserve? How many do you deserve?"

After finishing speaking, he enjoyed himself first, cut down the man with a backhand knife, and entered the formation again.

"Ah, the NPC boss is gone! Brothers, hold on!"

Half of the players who were struggling to guard the gate were still alive. Seeing Fengliying showing its might and killing the archers to pieces, their morale immediately soared.

At this moment, the hall master of Fengjiang Hall finally appeared on the stage with a Guan Gong sword in his hand, and said with a sneer: "A group of Xiaoxiao, don't try to stop me from serving the Lord!"

"I rely on the boss to enter the stage so quickly?" The players were shocked, "How many more rounds will I have to support!"

Inside the attic.

The ninth needle has fallen, and the tail of the needle hums and trembles slightly.

The Gu worm woke up suddenly, like a beast imprisoned by chains, conflicting back and forth between the lily needle and the internal force.

Ying Longcheng closed his eyes tightly and let out a muffled groan.

Fu Hanzhou is holding a porcelain bottle and is ready at any time.

At this moment, the lights were shining brightly, and a shadow appeared behind the bed curtain.

A sharp blade in the dark.

It quietly approached Fu Hanzhou's back, but it was as sharp as the fangs of a poisonous snake, and it was only waiting for a blow to pierce into the back of his neck.

In the silence, the Gu worm was ready to come out.

Fu Hanzhou held his breath and concentrated, and was about to complete the last step of pulling out the Gu.

But he saw the sword god's eyes suddenly opened, and the divine light was brilliant in an instant, and the golden needles all over his body flew out.

The sword beside the bed rang out in response to the sound, like the chant of a nine-day dragon.

In a blink of an eye, the rabbit rises and the falcon falls.

A round of sword light flashed up and down in front of Fu Hanzhou.

The assassin in the shadows fell to the ground without a sound, and the dagger landed softly on the floor.

Fu Hanzhou got up suddenly.

Although the sword god killed the assassin with one sword, he also interrupted the last step of pulling out the Gu.

But he saw that Gu worm took the opportunity to escape and submerged into Yinglong City's heart veins, and there was no more movement.

Before he could speak in the future, he saw Ying Longcheng staring at him, and a moment later a mouthful of blood gushed out, staining Fu Hanzhou's chest and skirt red.

Fu Hanzhou's heart tightened: "Are you okay?"

Just at this moment, with the sound of the window, Feng Liying turned back.

He stabbed several small arrows in his back, making him look like a hedgehog. When he came in, he hurriedly said, "I can't stand it, Zhouzhou, hurry up! I'll break it!"

While speaking, he raised his eyes and saw the situation in the room, he stared at him immediately: "Fuck, that white-haired old man even arranged for assassins, how shameless!!"

Ying Longcheng leaned against the bed rail, reached out to wipe off the blood on his lips, looked at Fu Hanzhou, and said hoarsely: "You go first, what they want is Tianwen."

Fu Hanzhou said: "If you want to leave, you have to leave long ago, so you won't stay until now."

"That's enough." Ying Longcheng said in a low voice, "I'm already content with having one friend in my life. You—"

"Okay, you shut up too." Fu Hanzhou said, "The fact that the Demon Sect came here means that they already know that it was me, Fu Hanzhou, who planned the whole story of Xiaoxiangshan's rescue. It's impossible for you to get rid of the responsibility .”

Ying Longcheng was silent for a moment, and said: "Okay, I'll break the queen."

It was too late to say it, but Ying Longcheng was about to get up reluctantly.

However, Feng Liying next to him moved faster, and his lightness kung fu was faster, and he pulled out the divine sword Tianwen next to him with one hand.

"The devil wants to ask the heavens, right?" Feng Liying made a grimace, "It's mine, it's mine! I just like stealing swords and beauties!"

After all, he hung the golden hook upside down and turned out of the window again.

"Eagle in the wind!" Fu Hanzhou shouted, "Come back!"

The only answer to him was the gust of wind, flapping the window sills.

Inside and outside the attic, the lights are bright.

Feng Liying stood at the highest point, seeing the enemy lined up under his feet, and the sound of killing was loud.

He took a look at Tianwen, his smile was still wanton and rampant:

"Heavenly question is here with me—brats, come find me for the keys—"