Chapter 63 Injury

"Puff--" The thick internal force came over and over again. Chen Ziqi felt that the bones in his body began to shatter from the junction of his palms, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood. His whole body floated out like fallen leaves in the wind.

The internal force that was lifted to the extreme emitted a blue light from the palm, with a faint sound of dragon roar. Master Wuyin was shocked and was shocked by the palm and retreated repeatedly. He raised his hand to hold a big tree before stabilizing his body.

"Dragon Roaring Magical Art?" Master Wuyin held his palm and stared at Chen Ziqi in confusion, "Have you actually practiced it?"

"Old thief!" Tu Buxian roared and stomped the ground suddenly, and his whole body bounced out like an arrow. It was so fast that it was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

Master Wuyin raised his hand to take it, but Tu Buxian held a sharp thorn in his hand. Because it was too fast, it could not be seen clearly. It penetrated Master Wuyin's palm and was pushed and nailed to her shoulder.

"Ah--" Master Wuyin gritted his teeth and roared, raised his palm from bottom to top, and knocked Tu Buxian out.

"Master!" Zhao Surou immediately ran over to support Master Wuyin.

Master Wuyin used his internal force to force out the spike, took the handkerchief handed by Zhao Surou, wrapped the wounds on his hand in a few seconds, and walked to Chen Ziqi, "Who did you learn the Dragon Roar Magic Art from?"

Chen Ziqi covered her chest, stared at the old nun coldly, and said nothing.

"Master, let's go quickly. The demons of Guiyun Palace will arrive in a short time." Zhao Surou was a little anxious. Everyone in the martial arts world knew that Guiyun Palace was very fast to pass messages, and the speed of travel could not be used to speculate on common sense.

Master Wuyin weighed for a moment, snorted coldly, and left. Yu Linglong and Yu Furong were holding Chang E. Zhao Surou kicked Wu Bujian, who was unconscious, and turned around and looked at Chen Ziqi reads;.

"Bah," Chen Ziqi spitted out the blood from his mouth and said hoarsely, "What are you taking my mother away for? What are the conditions you want... Cough cough... Always tell me!"

Master Wuyin paused for a moment, as if he had never thought about this problem, and then continued to move forward. The group of people ran quickly and disappeared into the night in an instant.

"On the third day of the sixth month, take Cheng Jiazhen to Suxin Sect to exchange, you will come alone." This sentence is transmitted through internal force, echoing in the dark forest, with a bit of gloomy feeling.

Chen Ziqi sat up with her body and wanted to chase after her. As soon as she got up a little, a severe pain exploded in her chest and she couldn't help but fall to the ground again.

Mother...

The forest was silent, with only the sound of birds flapping their wings. Looking at Wu Bujian and Tu Buxian, both of them were unconscious. Tu Buxian's arm was bent at a strange angle, so it should be very injured. Chen Ziqi forced himself not to faint, and used his internal force to slowly wash the injured area, and carefully recall what happened today.

The people from Suxin Sect obviously lie here early in the morning and know that he would take people by. So, what happened to the blade sent by the Blood Blade Pavilion?

Last time he asked Lan Shanyu to make a blade for him. Lan Shanyu told him the difference between a real blood blade and a fake blade. He has looked at the one carefully today, and it is undoubtedly true.

The Blood Blade Pavilion kills people based on the head. There are at least fifty people in his palace, including guards, maids, and eunuchs. Who would spend a lot of money to come to the Blood Blade Pavilion just to force him away?

If it was just a coincidence between the Blood Blade Pavilion and the Suxin Sect, the killer of the Blood Blade Pavilion might come to chase him soon, and this forest is still full of danger.

There was a rumbling sound not far away, which was the sound of stepping on the dead leaves. Chen Ziqi shook, could it be that the killer was coming?

The body could not move, so Chen Ziqi simply closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and there seemed to be two people walking.

"The man is leaving, come and see what good things are there." One person spoke, which was the voice of the middle-aged man.

Chen Ziqi frowned and opened her eyes. He saw two short men wearing gray cloth clothes rummaging around sneakily. When he turned to Tu Buxian, he suddenly exclaimed: "Oh my god, monster!"

The bent arm is not a human hand, it is pitch black and thin, with fish scales, and is obviously a kind of claw hook of a bird of prey.

"Don't make a sound," the companion quickly covered his mouth and scolded, "Isn't it just a weird person? The things made by Wan Gu Sect and the Stone Corpse Sect are much stranger than this thing, what's the matter?"

When the man thought about this, he calmed down again, but he didn't dare to touch the paint again, for fear of being poisoned, so he turned to search for Chen Ziqi.

Chen Ziqi immediately knew what these two people were doing. There was a kind of gangster in the world who specialized in picking up bargains. Whenever there was a fight, these people would wander around. When the fight was over, they would pick up the property.

"Yeah, I'm not dead yet." The gangster saw Chen Ziqi open his eyes and was shocked first, then he saw that he couldn't move, so he felt relieved and reached out to touch him. Because he changed into a gorgeous costume, the only valuable thing around Chen Ziqi was the warm jade pony.

Chen Ziqi frowned and wanted to slap the dirty hand away, but as time passed, the internal injuries became more and more serious. He could no longer move, so he could only speak weakly: "Brother, the silver bills are in the carriage, and they all belong to you. This pony was given by my lover..."

The name of lover blurted out, and Chen Ziqi himself was also stunned.

"Oh, I have a lover at a young age, so it's really a waste." The middle-aged man took the torch in his hand and looked at Chen Ziqi's face carefully.

The pale and handsome boy lay weakly on the ground, with red blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, and there was a cruel beauty reads. He couldn't help swallowing, and a rough hand reached into Chen Ziqi's collar, tearing open the blue coarse cloth clothes on his body, revealing his fair chest.

"Hehe..." The middle-aged man smiled in a lewd way, "It's a pity to sell it like this as a corpse. Let me play with it first."

Chen Ziqi was shocked and couldn't help but curse. He spoke, with the intention of delaying time and waiting for Danyi to come. Unexpectedly, this person was a pervert and liked to play with boys!

"Old Wang, come here quickly, look." The man touched Chen Ziqi while calling his companions over. When his companions saw Chen Ziqi's appearance, they swallowed, and squatted down to pull Chen Ziqi's pants.

Chen Ziqi struggled hard, and a big mouthful of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth. The internal injury became more and more painful. He had to give up resistance and said softly: "I'm having diarrhea today."

"..." The two people who were intriguing to remove Chen Ziqi's belt suddenly froze.

"Chirp—" A crisp phoenix sound pierced the night sky, and the powerful and colorful energy rushed over with lightning speed. Two "bang bang" hit the two gangsters hard, instantly knocking out the person out. "Dong Dong Dong" knocked down three trees in a row before barely stopping. The two of them bent and overlapped in a strange posture, and immediately died of energy.

Dan Yi put his palms away, took away the bloodthirsty murderous intent in his eyes, and gently carried Chen Ziqi into his arms, "Qiqi..."

"Danyi!" Chen Ziqi replied

Into the familiar embrace, my body suddenly relaxed, grabbed Danyi's sleeves and said hoarsely, "Mom, I've been taken away by Wuyin, hurry up... um..."

Dan Yi frowned and pressed her hand on Chen Ziqi's back, spreading an internal force to him, and coaxed her softly: "Don't worry, I'll ask someone to chase him." Chen Ziqi didn't know that every time he said something, a large amount of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, which made Dan Yi feel heartbroken.

"Well..." Chen Ziqi responded, and finally fainted with confidence.

When I woke up again, it was already bright. Chen Ziqi narrowed his eyes and slowly adapted to the dazzling sunshine. It took a while before he fully opened it.

The pearl curtain of the soft tent of the blue-haired tent is the big bed of Guiyun Palace. The window is open, and the wind with the fragrance of sycamore wood blows in slowly. Take a deep breath and feel comfortable all over.

He raised his hand to touch his chest, but it didn't hurt anymore, but his body was still a little weak. His body was naked and he didn't wear anything. Chen Ziqi was a little stunned. He turned around and looked around and saw the warm jade pony placed at the head of the bed.

"Cruff--" The wooden door opened and made a slight sound. Chen Ziqi turned his head and saw Dan Yi wearing red clothes slowly walking in, following Ling He, who was holding a bowl of dark soup in his hand.

"Qiqi!" Danyi walked to the bed and saw Chen Ziqi awakening, and a little joy appeared in her eyes.

Chen Ziqi couldn't help but smile slightly when he looked at him. In that forest, he was the time when he most longed to see Danyi in his life. That mood continued to this day. Now, looking at Danyi, who was handsome and domineering in front of him, but smiling gentlely at him, suddenly felt a heartbeat.

"The prince is awake!" Linghe was also very happy. He put the medicine bowl at the head of the bed, turned around and went out to find the doctor who was taking the pulse.

Dan Yi picked up the soft and weak man, leaned against him, and held the medicine bowl to his mouth: "Drink medicine."

Chen Ziqi wanted to speak, but his throat was dry and cracked and he couldn't speak. He had to lower his head and drink the medicine. The dark medicine soup was so bitter that it broke his tongue, but it also moistened the throat so that he could speak.

"Where is my mother?" Chen Ziqi frowned and looked up at Dan Yi. At this angle, you can see the perfectly curved chin, which makes people feel the urge to get up and take a bite.

"I didn't catch up that night and I was taken into Suxin Sect. I asked someone to go in and investigate. Everything was fine." Dan Yi turned her head and put the empty bowl on the head of the bed. She felt Chen Ziqi's burning gaze and felt a little uncomfortable. Thinking of the healing process the night before, her ears couldn't help but turn red.
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