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Chapter 470 Injured

Seeing Hua Bian fall to the ground with a bang, a mouthful of blood also spilled out of Xiang Yang's mouth, and his originally bright and brilliant eyes became a little dark.

Hua Duo practiced the true energy of Hehuan, and I don’t know how many innocent women’s essences were absorbed into cultivation. His realm was soaring, and he was more than he could do.

During the competition with him in martial arts, the true qi had taken the opportunity to invade his body. Fortunately, the three-pointer Guiyuan Qi was domineering enough to suppress the injury. It was not until the victory was won that it showed its decline.

Of course, this injury was also caused by Xiang Yang forcibly urging the stunning sword. Each of the seven sword auras was the most powerful sword aura. Each of them could kill Hua Bian's powerful men. If it was forced to urging, it would still hurt the body, and it would have damaged the vitality.

This is different from Leng Hong's decisive plan in the battle. Even if Leng Hong burst out with sword energy, it would only cause Xiang Yang to suffer some skin injuries.

"Constable Xiang, are you okay?"

Wen Shiyi saw Xiang Yang slashing with a stunning knife in the moment when Huadian's aura was scattered, killing the flower-picking thief who had caused countless strong men to have a headache. A hint of joy appeared in her eyes. Then she saw Xiang Yang vomiting blood and quickly flew to support him.

Xiang Yang let out a breath and smiled at Wen Shiyi, indicating that it was nothing serious. Then he glanced at the flower that was already corpse on the ground, showing a hint of regret, but no joy.

No matter whether he does evil or is a flower-picking thief, this person's martial arts are really powerful, and his methods are strange and varied. If it weren't for the flaws he showed in an instant, he would have been difficult to win.

In fact, this has nothing to do with the difference between flowers and it is just that absorbing essence from a woman and turning it into true qi is a method of the devil. Unless it is cultivated into the innate and Hunyuan unity, it will be difficult to reorganize in the acquired realm.

Once you encounter a strong man who is evenly matched or even higher, the warriors in the Hehuan lineage who walk the cauldron path will lose more than they win, because the more they drag it back, the greater the possibility of them revealing flaws.

Among them, there is another thing that is the most important. The nine masters led by Wen Shiyi will gather together, limiting him to this narrow space, making it difficult to use his most proud light skills. In addition, if you have to guard against these nine people, it will be difficult to do your best.

So Xiang Yang didn't have much joy. It was better to say that he and Wen Shiyi and the nine others killed him together.

A master who is the strongest with light skills cannot perform light skills, but must also distract himself from guarding against these warriors. If he puts it on Xiang Yang himself, I am afraid he will be very frustrated.

"Old Wang, let's leave the rest of the matter to you, let's take one step first."

Wen Shiyi said to a thin-faced sword-holding master, and the crowd used their light skills to leave, and finally took Xiang Yang to the house where the family in Mianyang went out and entered several times.

"This is the home of an old friend of mine. Now we are temporarily lending it to us. The first person to adjust his breathing and meditate. I will ask someone to decoct the medicine."

It’s not that Wen Shiyi doesn’t want to use his skills to heal Xiang Yang’s injuries, but they are unfamiliar, and no one wants to put himself in the hands of a stranger without any warning.

While Xiang Yang was healing his wounds in a big house, Wen Shiyi took Guo Huiyu to a lobby with a serious face.

"Huiyu, you have been away from home for a long time this time. Don't be willful anymore. I'll ask Xiaojiang to send you home afterwards."

Wen Shiyi has a connection with the Guo family and can be regarded as Guo Huiyu's elder, so his tone is very serious.

"No, Uncle Wen, I won't go back. Now that the gathering of storms in Mianyang is a rare big scene, how can I miss it?

I promise that as long as this matter is over, I will go home immediately.”

Guo Huiyu shook her head repeatedly, a trace of bitterness appeared on the corner of her mouth. Even if she was the leader of a horse thief, she didn't want to go home.

"No, your identity is special, and now there are many experts here in Mianyang. I may not be able to protect you. Just like this incident tonight, if Xiang Yang hadn't interfered with one another, your life would have been ruined, do you know?"

Wen Shiyi didn't know what conflicts Guo Huiyu had with her family, nor did she know why she refused to go home so much, but she knew that she couldn't let her behave.

What happened tonight really scared him. If Guo Huiyu was really kidnapped by Hua Bian, what would he have in the future?

Although Hua Dun is powerful, the evil masters appear in Mianyang's underworld, and there are countless powerful demon sects hiding in the secret, so it may not be possible for him to be rescued. Xiang Yang may not be able to help him next time.

This is definitely not because Wen Shiyi is worried about the world. It’s okay for ordinary people. With Guo Taishan, a powerful father, it is not only Guo Huiyu’s luck, but also her misfortune. There are only a few who have the idea of ​​her.

Not to mention Guo Taishan's promotion to the innate world, he has offended many people, just his current status as a famous red arrester, there are many people who are thorns in their eyes and thorns in their flesh.

When Guo Huiyu heard Wen Shiyi mention what happened tonight, there was obvious fear and gratitude in her eyes.

Hua Dun Daming, she also heard about her since childhood. Under the care of her father and mother, she never thought that one day she would fall into the hands of this thief and would almost lose her innocence.

However, after all, she is a lucky person who has his own appearance. She can still keep her innocent after being kidnapped by Huabi. This is much luckier than the woman who was targeted by Huabi in the past.

"Okay, I get it."

Guo Huiyu seemed to surrender on the surface, but her watery eyes showed a hint of cunning. She wanted her to go home? There was no way.

When Guo Huiyu left, one of the nine masters who pursued Huadi today came in. She was a man who was about the same as Wen Shiyi.

"It has been found out that Xiang Yang is indeed a member of the God-Catcher Sect, and he is extremely good at it. Even if I wait, I have to say admiration. This is his information. Brother Wen, please check it out."

It turned out that Wen Shiyi actually sent someone to investigate Xiang Yang.

This is also human nature. Xiang Yang's previous performance was really amazing, and the sudden appearance of Guo Huiyu's identity was very different, so he had to be more careful.

After taking the information from the man's hand, Wen Shiyi glanced at her big eyes and began to look at Xiang Yang's life with relish.

From the immature period of Anyuan County to the Shenguan Sect of Qingjiang Prefecture, the multiple tasks performed, the people who offended them, etc., everything is available.

"Is there such a person? His martial arts attainment, which is close to the acquired success, was actually cultivated in just two years? He was also listed as a red-clothed seed by the upper level of the God-Catching Sect. I should be too careful."

The more Wen Shiyi looked at him, the more frightened he became. It’s not that he had a shallow knowledge and had become a master who had become a master after only two years.

It is not uncommon to be a acquired top overnight. The world is so big that there are always a few lucky ones.

What shocked him was Xiang Yang's martial arts attainments and his amazing sword cultivation. This was not something that could be achieved by initiation.
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