Huamo

: "Young Master Lian, you can't blame me for this, who let you inherit the Yin-Yang technique?"

The transparent beads rose slowly from the sleeves of the man in white and floated above Lian Heng. In an instant, colorful lights shrouded Lian Heng like holy light, scorching people like being scorched by a raging fire.Lian Heng was dying and almost fainted, he didn't even have the strength to shout, a steady stream of blood gushing from his mouth, he only felt that the light seemed to pull his soul out of his body.

Just when the soul was about to be forcibly pulled away from his body, an unprecedentedly fierce Yin-Yang airflow rushed over, knocking down the ghostly bead from midair like a gust of wind and tsunami.

Yun Li calmly built a protective layer for the dying Lian Heng, and a steady stream of true energy was transmitted to Lian Heng's body through the protective layer, and the mellow internal force protected Lian Heng's heart and supported Lian Heng to wake up.

"Don't worry..." Lian Heng smiled weakly, blood poured out of his mouth, staining Yun Li's tea-white clothes red.

"I won't let anything happen to you." Yun Li said without a word, the murderous intent in his eyes almost overwhelmed all his rationality, as if he had made up his mind.

He floated up into the air, and his eyes that looked at all sentient beings swept across the man in white as if nothing. He remembered that it was this man in white who controlled the witchcraft on Jinyue Island, and Mo Qiaozhi on the other end had already formed a battle with the black-clothed killer. .

The man in white turned cold, put the beads back into his sleeves, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Mr. Yun, I just want to borrow your beloved disciple's internal strength, and I didn't intend to hurt his life."

"Since that's the case, I would also like to use your internal strength." Yun Li said calmly, as elegantly as if he was discussing poetry.

"Then let's see who is better." The white-clothed man smiled disapprovingly, his eyes flickered, and thousands of silver threads shot out from his sleeves, intertwining into a sharp net and rushing towards Yunli.

Yunli's shape-shifting and shadow-changing is like a ghost, and he can't catch the trace at all. He waved his sleeves and turned into an iris poisonous qin rising with dark green poisonous gas. The juice is just around the corner.

The sound of the piano with a mellow internal force moved to every corner of Peep Cloud Cliff, and the mysterious rhythm drove the toxin to attack the silver wire net with claws and claws. The impact of the two internal forces shattered the rocks around Peep Cloud Cliff, and the tree fell down instantly. Shattered, the wind blows wildly, destroys, and even the fine snow is shattered into powder.

Mo Qiaozhi dealt with the black-clothed killer. When he turned around, he saw that Lian Heng was unconscious in the pool of blood. He hugged Lian Heng in a panic and yelled at Yun Li who was fighting in mid-air: "Sir! The young master is unconscious!"

Yun Li frowned slightly, clasped his hands together and blasted out the overwhelming toxin, the moment the man in white dodged deftly, he stopped, took back the iris violin, and left immediately with Mo Qiaozhi who was holding Lian Heng.

After avoiding all the toxins, the man in white turned his head and saw Yunli and the others. He snorted angrily and walked away.

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In the deepest stone forest of Baiye Mountain Villa, there is a cave——Xuantian Cave, which is a place for practicing and retreating. The ice-blue ice walls around the cave are depicted with totems of yin and yang and eight trigrams, which are as intricate as blood vessels all over the body.

In the middle is a bottomless pool, reflecting the cone-shaped top. There are large and small bubbles on the water surface, which emerge from the bottom, like boiling water, but the pool is very cold.

It is also yin and yang, and it is also cold and inflammatory.

Yunli was immersed in the pool, and the golden light flowing from his body was pouring into a small silver bell in front of him like starlight pouring into the vast galaxy.His face was as pale as white paper, his lips were chapped, until the last ray of golden light penetrated into the little bell, he staggered to the ground and supported the ice wall, his whole body was still trembling.

"Sir, are you alright?!" Mo Qiaozhi, who was waiting quietly, came over anxiously to help.

"It's okay." Yun Li's eyes fell on the little bell in his palm, and the faint smile on his lips was so soft that it made people's heartbeat.

"Do you really intend to do this, sir?" Mo Qiaozhi asked hesitantly.

"This is the safest way, I can't let him have anything else." Yun Li smiled weakly.

"But what do you do..." Mo Qiaozhi looked at Yunli worriedly, "Sir, there are still a lot of things to do, and now only [-]% of your internal strength is left, how can you accomplish things?"

"Heng said that he would always be with me, I believe him." Yun Li said weakly, his forehead was covered with thick cold sweat, his face was livid, "It's okay to give him [-]% of the internal energy... ..."

"Then ask the subordinates to calm down for you." Mo Qiaozhi shook his head helplessly and said.

"Yeah." Yun Li sat down cross-legged slowly, he said worriedly, "Don't... tell him..."

"Okay." Mo Qiaozhi nodded seriously.

【Baiye Villa Lexian Pavilion】

The entire Baiye Villa was shrouded in gloom, the servants gathered around the Lexian Pavilion nervously, and the maids were already crying together.

"Sir, what's the matter, young master?" Mo Qiaozhi looked at the motionless Lian Heng lying on the bed and asked worriedly.

"The internal strength is empty, plus internal and external injuries, but life is not serious." Yun Li said softly, stroking Lian Heng's face tenderly.

"Sir, let's go to rest, and the subordinates come down and look at the young master." Mo Qiaozhi was shocked when he saw Yunli's weak appearance.

"No, I'm going to get the medicine..." Yun Li stubbornly supported the side of the bed and stood up, only to feel dizzy for a while so that he couldn't even stand still. gasping.

"Sir, I'd better listen to my subordinates and take a rest. I'll take the medicine." Mo Qiaozhi said with a light sigh, then he picked up the prescription and went out without any doubt.

Yun Li leaned against the bed and forced himself to focus on regulating his breath and nourishing his veins. The exhaustion of his internal energy made him unable to perform even the most basic breath regulating. In an instant, his consciousness fell into darkness, and he lost his support and fell on the bed...

I don't know how long it took, but when Yun Li woke up, it was already night, and the room was pitch black with no candles lit, and there was a dead silence. The events of this morning flooded into his mind, making him feel cold all over, and when he turned over, he met Lian Heng, who was still in a coma, groped for the opponent's pulse to make sure that the opponent was fine, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

After resting for a long time, Yunli also regained some strength. He waved his sleeves and lit the candles in the room, walked outside the door and said to the night watchman: "Bring the young master's medicine when it's warmed up."

"Yes, sir."

When Yunli returned to the room, he looked in amazement at Lian Heng who was struggling to get up on the edge of the bed in front of him, before he had time to think, he ran towards him and hurriedly supported him, the hazy mist in his eyes gathered into tears and "ticked" down.

"Don't move around, lie down quickly." Yun Li said anxiously, and quickly helped Lian Heng back to the bed to lie down.

Lian Heng showed a comforting smile, and tried his best to wipe away the tears from the corners of Yunli's eyes: "Hey, don't cry... I... I'm fine..."

"Don't talk, just rest for a while." Yun Li said distressedly while holding Lian Heng's hand.

"I want...for you..." Lian Heng looked at Yunli and gasped, weakly took out something wrapped in a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to Yunli, "See...do you like it... ..."

Yun Li took the handkerchief in a daze and opened it, only to see a complete Green Cliff Lotus lying quietly. He naturally knew how rare the Green Cliff Lotus was.

"I'm going to take a peek at Yunfeng... I'll collect it for you..."

"Don't talk." Yun Li choked up and whispered softly.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Heng!" Yun Li screamed.

"Sir, here comes the medicine."

At this time, the maid also brought in the hot medicinal soup.

"Prepare the medicinal bath according to the medicine in this prescription." Yun Li gave an order, then took the medicinal soup and returned to Lian Heng's side, letting Lian Heng lean on the side of the bed so that he could feed the medicine.

"Is it bitter?" Yun Li looked at Lian Heng worriedly.

Lian Heng just shook his head, and drank all the dark concoction without changing his face. He just wanted to get better soon, and didn't want to make the other party tired and worried.

"It will be much better if you take a medicinal bath later, and I will give you acupuncture to moisturize your veins." Yun Li quickly asked the maid to prepare the things for the medicinal bath, and let Lian Heng watch He felt distressed but could do nothing.

After a while, the medicinal bath was finally done, Yun Li walked back from the bath to the bed and helped Lian Heng up while saying, "Slow down."

"Go and rest...I can do it myself." Lian Heng looked at Yunli with pity, and immediately blamed himself.

"It's okay." Yun Li comforted with a light smile, staggeringly supported Lian Heng to the edge of the bath, undressed him thoughtfully, helped him soak in the potion, and then took out the silver needle non-stop The opponent uses needles to adjust breath.

Acupuncture plus medicinal baths allowed Lian Heng's blood to recover a lot. Although the injury was not completely healed, he was not so weak anymore. He turned his head to look at Yunli, holding the other's hand distressedly: "I want to It hurts."

"Loving each other naturally supports each other. If it was me lying down today, Heng would take care of me like this." Yun Li said seriously, he pulled out the last silver needle, took off his clothes and walked into the medicinal bath, Sit down next to Lian Heng, the warm potion just soaked up to the neck, comfortable and concentrated.

"Heng, you are not allowed to use your internal strength for the next three or four days, drink medicine on time every day, take a medicinal bath at night, and then I will give you an injection." Yun Li leaned into Lian Heng's arms and began to tell him, "Okay Heal your illness, don’t let the root cause of your illness fall.”

"Yes, Doctor Qiu." Lian Heng chuckled, "Does Wangya Bilian like it?"

"En." Yun Li nodded, a little preoccupied.

Lian Heng can read the opponent's watch