Pretend to be a pig and eat the third brother

Out of the more than forty people on the opposite side, seven or eight strong men in uniform uniforms stepped out. They waved their sleeves and waved their hands, and walked down the mountain angrily. It seemed that the conversation had really collapsed.

After recovering more than half of his skills, Zi Jiang felt that he was more than enough to deal with the thirty or so people. He took a sword flower and stepped forward to provoke him, "Do you still want to fight or not? My Palace Master is still waiting to go home for dinner!"

But in just a short time, Zijiang seemed to have fully recovered his strength.The rest of the people on the opposite side screamed badly at first glance, they shouldn't be fighting among themselves at this time, and they shouldn't be arrogant at this time, losing those few boosts in vain.

Song Yin frowned, seeing the Pavilion Master of the Yin Pavilion who hadn't figured out the situation yet and was expressing contempt for those who left first, he held a sword in front of him, "Differences in Taoism do not conspire with each other, even if we are I am buried here, and I vow to kill the thief, so that there will be no future troubles! Everyone, I don’t know what magic method the thief used to recover his skills in such a short period of time. This thief is extremely dangerous. Please step back a little bit. , I’ll go and try the depth first!”

After finishing speaking, Song Yin pushed the pavilion master away with one hand, and was about to move forward.As expected, he was pulled back forcefully, and then a figure flew past and flew towards Zijiang.

Humph, tried and tested.

Several masters of the Yin Pavilion followed their pavilion master to attack Zijiang. Compared with the Jianghu people who are good at fighting on their own, the people of the Yin Pavilion cooperate very tacitly, and they are both offensive and defensive. In terms of ability, their lethality is much higher than that of others.

At the beginning of the match, Zijiang was in exceptionally good condition. Even the hidden net of Yin Ge was easily found by him, and he escaped easily. But gradually, Zijiang began to feel that something was wrong, and he just recovered. Nearly [-]% of his internal strength was draining faster than usual, as if someone had suddenly poked a hole in the water bladder, his internal strength was decreasing at an incredible speed.Soon, some big killer moves could not be used, and he could only fight the enemy with sword moves while silently reciting the Heart Concentration Art.

Although Song Yin and the others didn't understand what happened, suddenly Zi Jiang's loopholes caught their attention.At first, Song Yin suspected that Zijiang deliberately sold the loophole, so as to lure them into the bait, and then wiped them out in one fell swoop, but Zijiang's situation looked very bad. The gate of life was exposed again and again.

"He won't last long, everyone!" Only then did Song Yin believe that something was wrong with Zi Jiang, and with him taking the lead, his subordinates rushed forward.

Zi Jiang felt that he was at the end of his strength, but he still recited the Concentration Art to force his inner breath. Right now, he couldn't beat these thirty or so people.

"Don't let him escape!" Song Yin yelled, and ordered the soldiers to divide into two groups to chase and intercept him.

The former righteous people have left, and the rest of the rabble may have done more crimes than their An Le Palace.Zijiang didn't have any respect for them, he held his breath, and threw out all the poisonous concealed weapons and medicinal powder that Lu Su gave him.

Lu Su is known as the doctor of Hades, and his ability to use poison is the best in the world. He gave Zijiang the most powerful medicine and the best killing effect. This time, Zijiang finally left those pursuers behind. behind.

The owner of the Anle Palace appeared on the site of Jingguang Temple. Although the disaster was not as serious as the abbot, he was afraid that Fanshu's meditation room would also be targeted. Zijiang didn't dare to cause trouble for Fanshu. It is possible to leave traces and flee to the distance, causing the people behind to look away, and no longer put the hat of harboring criminals on Fan Shu's head.

Jingguang Temple was not far from Anle Palace, and it was only a day's journey on horseback, but judging by Zijiang's current situation, he didn't even know if he could make it back home.The sudden and rapid disappearance of internal energy made Zijiang feel flustered, and he forcibly urged his internal energy to escape, which aggravated the degree of internal injury.Now even walking has to rely on the support of tree branches.

The poison given by Lu Su has been used up, and Zijiang still has two small jade bottles given by Licorice, one for colds and one for mosquito bites, and they are both taken internally.Along the way, Zijiang repeatedly fell into a brief coma, and then woke up again.At this time, his mind was a little confused, and he was still thinking about some incoherent things. If he took the medicine into his stomach, how would he prevent mosquito bites? Could it be that there would be some smell on his body?

The trauma had already caused a high fever, and Zijiang didn't care too much, and swallowed the medicine for colds and colds in one go, just to feed his hunger by the way.The remaining bottle is still kept, even if Zijiang dies, he doesn't want to let his body emit a smell that can repel insects.Asshole licorice, can't you give him some useful medicine?

The road from Anle Palace to Jingguang Temple is mostly mountainous, but it is also convenient for Zijiang to hide his whereabouts.Three and a half days later, Zijiang staggered and finally arrived at the foot of the back hill of Anle Palace.An Ran once told him a secret path leading from the back mountain to the valley, and he can reach it by holding his breath for three moments. Although Zijiang cannot hold his breath for a long time now, at least he still wants to die in the territory of An Le Palace. Protect those bastards.

"It's still alive! What a fate!" A rather familiar voice exploded behind him.

Zi Jiang's ears were buzzing, and he really couldn't hear what the man was saying, so he just turned his head and forced a smile, "Go up the mountain and sit, it's Chinese New Year, it's lively." Knowing if someone will make dumplings for him after he goes back, he doesn't like glutinous rice dumplings very much.It doesn't matter who the other party is now, Zijiang didn't wait for the other party's answer, and walked up the mountain step by step while supporting himself on the branches.

The once dazzling lord of the Anle Palace was in a state of embarrassment at this moment. Even though the mask had been removed long ago, she had lost her former splendor. Her long gown was in tatters, and the original color of the clothes was covered by the mixture of blood and mud. Impressed by the stubborn and lonely figure, the people beside Song Yin did not catch up for a while.

Only when Zijiang was no longer seen in front of his eyes did Song Yin come back to his senses, he took out his sword and pointed at the sky, "The thief was seriously injured and died, good opportunities are hard to find, catch up and kill the thief, a great achievement!"

Pots of blood were brought out, and the eyes of Chi Yi and the others who were guarding outside the house were anxious.It has been more than ten days since the palace lord was rescued from the back mountain. Lu Su and his father Lu Ce fought together, but the palace lord still didn't open his eyes.On the contrary, the palace lord still vomited blood continuously during the coma, and if this continues, he must die of bleeding.

"Bastard licorice, Zijiang took care of you in every possible way on weekdays, but you left without saying goodbye. Now when I use you, you can't even see a hair!" After cleaning up Zijiang, Lu Su hated the licorice villain.

The strange thing about Zijiang's internal injury is not so much being injured by the enemy, but rather being injured by himself from the inside out, but who is Zijiang, his kung fu is one of the best in martial arts, how can he be Like the boy who became obsessed because of practicing kung fu, but was shocked by his own internal strength?

Lu Su is also specialized in martial arts. He is good at curing diseases and saving lives, but he is not very clear about martial arts and internal strength. On the contrary, he is licorice. And the resulting injury should be proficient.But the horrible thing is, after Mu Tian rescued the Palace Master from the back mountain that day, they sent someone to find Licorice, and they didn't know until then that Licorice left without saying goodbye.In the huge medicine village, no one found out when he left!

"Okay, you stay here, I'll go down the mountain to find someone from Youlin Cliff to treat the Palace Master." Lu Su's father, Lu Ce, the strange man, patted Lu Su's shoulder to express his comfort.

Hearing the Youlin Mountain Cliff, Lu Su frowned, "I have already sent people to look for them outside, even if they are tied up, they have to be tied up to the mountain for me, but I haven't even seen a ghost, where are you going?" Looking for it?"

"I have my own way. I will bring someone here tomorrow. You must guard the palace lord and don't make the injury worse." Lu Ce has been wandering around all year round, has a weird temper and is addicted to drugs. It's not that good, on the contrary, I love Zijiang more.Over the years, it was rare for Lu Ce to talk so much to Lu Su.

Lu Su looked at his unfamiliar father, and felt even more unfamiliar at this moment. He never thought that a strange man with a worse reputation than him could have anything to do with Youlin Mountain Cliff, and Lu Ce just said that tomorrow he will Bringing someone here is still so sure.

"There are some things that are not yet ready, and you will know about them in the future. Keep an eye on the Palace Master and wait for me to come back." Lu Ce did not explain too much, but still patted Lu Su on the shoulder, turned his head and left.

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