Unbeatable hairpin "Lee Chengen X Ye Ying"

Ying subconsciously blocked it, and the back of her hand was burned a lot, and even the scorpion on her thumb was stained.

The door of life was broken, the mountain spirit opened like a door, and Ye Ying walked around it like a ghostly shadow, with frequent sword attacks, instantly crushing the huge monster to the ground, billowing up smoke and dust that covered the sky and the sun.

"call……"

Ye Ying stood quietly beside her, her chest heaving for a while.The wind then slowed down, gently teasing the wide sleeve corners.I don't know if it was sweat or blood that dripped down, and it was difficult to lift the arm under great pressure, and the fingertips were even more numb. If you wanted to grab the crumbling bow, you could only let it fall from the fingers.

When he came, his steps were light and he could ignore the swamp in the forest, but now his legs were as heavy as lead, and if he accidentally got stuck in the mud, he couldn't extricate himself.

While hesitating, the sound of the flute sounded from a distance——

At first the sound of the flute seemed to be erratic, but now it is like piercing clouds and cracking stones to frighten people's hearts. Ye Yingxiu was able to hold on to himself, but when he was seriously injured, his meridians were reversed by the sharp sound waves, his mouth was vermilion, and his expression became dazed. , then passed out.

Soon there appeared a pair of boots that did not look like those worn by the people of Middle-earth.The visitor was tall and muscular, wearing a white shirt with bunts inside, a big cloak that half covered the wind and frost, and his breath was strong.Embracing him with his left hand, tucking the sapphire-colored flute behind his waist with his right hand, he clicked his tongue twice, "What a handsome skill... If it were my knife, it might not be able to get rid of this mountain spirit in one fell swoop."

Ye Ying frowned in a coma.

"Looking at your outfit, you should be the heart sword Ye Ying." He raised his sharp eyebrows, "I found you, and I'm not far from that thing. Well, it's easy to get here."

They followed the footprints of the hunters in Baiya Village, and soon they left the forest. The villagers who were guarding outside all looked alert. British man.Although Li Chengen's eyes weren't completely healed, he was fine. He was also startled by this scene, woke up, and immediately picked up his gun with his uninjured hand and pointed it at the man's throat, "Put him down."

The man said innocently, "Oh, if I want to harm him, I just need to stand by and watch, why rescue him from the mud?"

Li Chengen looked back and beckoned to Chengjie, asking him not to let the villagers shoot arrows, and then the tip of the gun touched the ground, and took Ye Ying over with one hand, and he couldn't help but feel worried when he heard that he was not breathing well. , I don’t know if I was hurt, and it’s hard to check outside... The most important thing is that the hands were burned a lot by something, bloody and bloody, it’s shocking to see, one can imagine what kind of desperate struggle.

Didn't he tell him not to be head-on?This person is really stubborn, if he misses a blow, he will be fine and withdraw, he really shouldn't make dangerous moves.

"Just apply some medicine to the flesh wound." The man opposite raised the corner of his lips, "As for his internal injury... I can treat it."

Li Chengen's hazy gaze finally moved from Ye Ying to the stranger's face, "Why are you here?"

"My surname is He Minghuan, and I come from the Western Regions... This time I went to Bashu to search for someone, but unfortunately I was in a panic and was almost injured by a mountain spirit. If it wasn't for this chivalrous man, I would have died on the spot."

"What about the mountain spirit?" Yu Chengjie hurriedly asked in fear.

"Dead." He Huan pointed at Ye Ying, "He killed him."

"Ah! Thank you for the blessing of the gods—" Yu Chengjie stretched his hands to the sky, raised his clan staff, and announced a lot of words. The villagers blinked first, and soon burst into cheers. He saluted, saying that he wanted to thank the great hero for his righteousness.

"Treat Master Ye first." Li Chengen tried to hug Ye Ying, but unfortunately the other hand still couldn't use his strength, so he and He Huan walked Ye Ying to the bamboo building alone.

Yu Chengjie ordered the villagers to go into the forest to clean up the mess. From now on, the scope of hunting will no longer be restricted.

Mudan, who was standing coldly by the side, snorted, "Life is pretty big."

The man surnamed He sized him up with his demonic spirit without any trace, showing a bit of playfulness, but didn't say anything. When he went up to the second floor of the bamboo building, villagers had brought hot water and put healing medicine on the wooden table.The two of them worked together to put Ye Ying on the bamboo couch. Li Chengen left He Huan alone to pass the medicine, bent down and whispered "offended" in Ye Ying's ear, carefully took off the damaged shoulder collar and opened the front. There is a hard ornament on the chest, otherwise, the mountain spirit would have to open it up with a claw. Even so, the skin on the white chest would be torn, leaving deep marks, and the swelling would never go away within ten days and a half months.

"Huh? Look at his hands."

Hearing this, Li Chengen's heart tightened, but he saw that the slightly enlarged scorpion in Ye Ying's hand did not slip when his fingertips were down.

He Huan stroked his chin and said, "Is it stuck..."

Li Cheng'en fiddled with it himself in puzzlement, but also felt that it was sticking to his fingers, any more force would hurt his joints, so he had to give it up for the time being.

After dealing with Ye Ying's trauma, He Huan played the flute, twisted the hole with his fingertips and played another song. Just as he was about to speak, his back felt a slight pain, and was held hostage by Li Chengen, who had been watching him for a long time.

"Tell me who you are again."

It is not uncommon to use the method of rhythm to heal wounds, and it is not common. In Li Chengen's impression, apart from the disciples of Changgemen, Qixiu and Wanhuagu, there are only a handful of people from other sects in the Central Plains who are proficient in this way.

He Huan smiled lightly, "He Huan, a visitor from the Western Regions."

"You don't have the accent over there, don't confuse the public."

"That's why I came here." He played with the flute in his hand, and nodded on his forehead, "Because I was severely injured, I lost a part of my memory. The person who saved me took me to the Western Regions. Unfortunately, the healers there He was at a loss for what to do about it. Hearing that the disciples of Xinglin in Wanhua Valley lived to death with flesh and bones, Pei Yuan, who said 'the living will not be healed', was even more rejuvenated... He left Qingyan for Bashu, and I followed him here admiringly, but the terrain of Bashu is too complicated. Trapped here with no way out."

"That's strange." Li Chengen couldn't believe his words completely, "Why didn't you go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers to seek medical treatment, but waited for the living person to come out of the valley without medical treatment before showing up?"

He Huan answered simply, "I can't enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers."

"Can't?" The more he said that, the more suspicious Li Chengen became, "Wanhua Valley has always been free to come and go, unless you do something that is not allowed under its sect." After a pause, "It's not so much that you are looking for a person, It’s better to say that you are looking for the past.”

Looking for the past?

Yes, a person without a past is like walking in a desert, the wind passes without a trace, and when he looks back, his eyes are full of desolation.

Since there is no place to come, there is no place to go.

So what is life like?

Not expecting others to understand, He Huan pulled down his big cloak, revealing his dark eyes and unshaven cheeks, "Why bother to trace a passer-by? What you should think about is why he has a bow and an arrow but he fights with a mountain spirit. "

"You don't need to ask about this." Li Chengen looked at Guan Xiao, "heal his internal injuries, otherwise, don't expect to leave the village easily."

"Don't forget to take me with you when you leave."

"When did I say I was leaving?" Li Chengen sneered.

"You never said that."

He Huan, who was taken into the army by him, turned his eyes away, and played the flute again, without a word of refutation.

The comatose person woke up for a while, whispered a few words and fell asleep again. Although Li Chengen wasn't sure whether he was fully awake, but in this situation he was pretty close, so he asked Yu Chengjie to discuss.

"Why the rush?"

Li Chengen asked instead, "The bows and arrows used by Master Ye for hunting are chosen by the patriarch himself?"

"Yes, the bows and arrows are made by the best masters in the village." Yu Chengjie asked puzzled, "Could it be related to the injury of Master Ye?"

"There's a saying in the Central Plains that says 'Sparseness can't keep you close'." Li Chengen's eyes flickered, "But now Li has to say that someone in the village is secretly confronting you."

Yu Chengjie never thought that there would be troubles in Baiya Village, so he couldn't help holding the clan staff, feeling gloomy, "Then everyone is celebrating on the night of the sacrifice, and I will escort you away."

"Alright."

"Peony and this man named He Huan will leave with us."

"General..." Yu Chengjie couldn't let go of his childhood playmate, "Can't we let Alam Qubi go?"

"That depends on his choice." Li Chengen stared at the shadow outside the window, "Even if I let him go now, he won't go."

If Ye Ying didn't dispel the three sword qi, Mudan would never be free.

Yu Chengjie sighed helplessly, telling them to recharge their batteries first, while he went to prepare for the night of sacrifice.

He Huan used Xiaoyin to heal Ye Ying's wounds. He consumed too much energy and went to rest when he was tired, leaving Li Chengen to stick to it.It was already the afternoon of the next day when Ye Ying woke up again. Li Chengen helped him up, and the furry animal skin cloak covering his chest slid down his waist.

"Hmm..." The person who just woke up had a dry throat and a feverish body. He felt that his front was wide open, and the coolness of the ointment on his skin had not yet dissipated, which meant that he had just applied it not long ago.Although they are the sons and daughters of the Jianghu who don't care about trivial matters, they were born in Zhong Ding's family, how often have they been so disheveled in front of others?

Ye Ying subconsciously froze.

That dazed look was a little more angry than usual, with disheveled hair and watery eyes, which made Li Chengen's heart go weak. He cleared his throat and said, "Let's see if the owner is lucky?"

Ye Ying lifted her breath according to her words, her limbs and bones felt comfortable, "There is nothing wrong with it."

It seems that He Huan really has two tricks. Although he has many doubts, he has to take it easy now. Li Chengen said seriously: "In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Yu Chengjie will send us out of the village tonight, just to trouble you to bear the pain and run around." .”

"I'm fine." Ye Ying didn't feel much about the flesh wound, but remembering the ring on her finger, she pulled it out in surprise and said, "It seems... that the ring finger can't be removed."

"Did the owner encounter something?"

Ye Ying exerted a lot of strength, but her knuckles were so white that she couldn't get them out. "The mountain spirit had blood splashed on it when it died."

"Don't force it." Li Chengen said