Talented Martial Arts System

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spn Fang Shengcai clearly showed mercy, but he never thought of taking the young man's life, because after all, the young man was the descendant of Senior Feng, and he had received the favor of Senior Feng back then, not to mention that the young man was actually It wasn't his fault, it was only his companion who shot, and even if he really committed a heinous crime, I would definitely look at Senior Feng's face and persuade him to change from evil to good.

But seeing the young man fell to the ground with serious injuries and unconscious, Fang Sheng was a little stunned for a moment, not knowing what was going on.

"Old monk, if something happens to him, I will burn your Shaolin Temple down!" Ren Yingying looked at Fang Sheng coldly, although the white gauze covered her face, making it impossible to see her expression. But the voice sounded very cold.

She had checked Ling Jing's injuries just now, and saw that his hands, sides of his face, and neck were covered with horrific blood-colored lines, and she felt anxious immediately, and saw that blood was continuously overflowing from his seven orifices, and even more so. It's panic.

Fang Sheng frowned, took a few steps forward, clasped his hands together and said, "Female benefactor, can I let this old man take a look at Ling Shaoxia's injuries?" When he performed the "Vajra Zen Lion Roar", he still had a lot of strength left, considering this young man's martial arts, he would never have suffered such a serious injury. [

"Stinky monk, don't pretend to be a good person." Ren Yingying snorted coldly, stretched out her hand to help Ling Jing up, let him lean on her, and said coldly: "If he has any troubles, I will definitely kill him. you."

She helped Ling Jing back a few steps, determined not to let Fang Sheng approach him again.

the other side.Two Shaolin lay disciples supported each other and walked behind Fang Sheng, the left rib of the man surnamed Yi was already stained red with blood.His face was pale, and if it wasn't for the support of another person, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.

Fang Sheng saw that although these two nephews were also injured, but they didn't seem to be in danger of their lives, he felt relieved.It's just that seeing the woman supporting the unconscious young man and being on guard against herself and others, she felt a little embarrassed.

It stands to reason that this woman killed someone from the Kunlun faction.I should arrest her and go back to the temple, and then notify the head of the Kunlun sect, and let the abbot and the head of the Kunlun sect take care of her, but now that I accidentally injured the successor of the old master Feng, I feel really sorry, and I feel very embarrassed if I want to do it again.

He took out a paper bag from his pocket.Opened it, there were two soybean-sized pills inside, spread out his hands, and said: "Female benefactor, this is the healing elixir of our Shaolin Temple, you give Ling Shaoxia one."

Ren Yingying looked at Fang Sheng coldly.But she didn't pick it up, she just sneered and said: "It's not rare." The old monk has deep inner strength, and she is very afraid in her heart. Although she is very eager to take Ling Jing to a secluded place to heal his wounds, if the old monk can't be dismissed first .Everything is false.

Fang Sheng saw that the other party was ungrateful, but he was not annoyed at all.Put the two pills together with the piece of paper on the ground, and said: "Female benefactor, I accidentally hurt Ling Shaoxia, I feel really sorry." Speaking of this, he sighed, and after a long time, he said: "Female benefactor , you hurt people's lives just now, you are too murderous, and you have fallen into the devil's way. I should have captured you and returned to the temple to wait for the brother abbot to deal with it, but Ling Shaoxia was seriously injured by my accident, and I have no one to take care of me. Female benefactor , and I hope you will do well in the future."

After finishing speaking, he took another deep look at the unconscious Ling Jing, then walked to the Kunlun disciple's corpse, folded his hands together, and recited a section of Buddhist scriptures, then heaved a long sigh, and brought the two injured disciples, Turn around and walk away slowly.

Seeing Fang Sheng's figure gradually disappearing, Ren Yingying's mind was completely relaxed. She just looked at Ling Jing, who was bleeding from all seven orifices and unconscious, with a look of anxiety on her face. This little liar was seriously injured before, and now Once again, he was severely injured by Fang Sheng, who had deep inner strength, and he didn't know how badly he was injured, and whether his life was in danger.

"Little liar, you can't die."

Ren Yingying murmured something in her heart, gritted her silver teeth, supported Ling Jing, and slowly disappeared beside the road, without even looking at the two pills Fang Sheng left behind.

This smelly monk hurt people first, but now he pretends to be a good person. If she really wanted to take this pill, she would not be Ren Yingying.

Half an hour later, in an abandoned hut.

Ling Jing lay flat on a broken wooden bed, his eyes closed tightly, his face was like gold paper, criss-crossing bloody lines crawled over both sides of his face like spider webs, his breathing was so weak that it was barely audible. If it wasn't for the slight heaving of the chest at this time, I'm afraid he would be regarded as a dead person.

"Little liar, why are you still awake?" Ren Yingying stood by the bed, the white gauze cloak on her head had been removed, revealing a seventeen or eighteen-year-old, extremely beautiful face.She has fair skin, a face with melon seeds, a pair of big black and bright eyes like a clear spring, clear and clear, a little red lips on the pink face, not even red, and the delicate part is like pink peach petals, with a trace of worry on her face, and her demeanor There are orchids everywhere.

She had already given Ling Jing a healing elixir from the Sun Moon God Sect before, and she also tried to inject her own internal energy into Ling Jing's body, but it was suspected that it was completely absorbed by the strange sword energy in his body. It doesn't work at all.

"What should I do?" Ren Yingying's face showed a trace of worry, and her eyebrows were frowned.

A gust of breeze blew gently into the hut, and the dilapidated door panel was blown by the wind, making a soft creaking sound. [

"You can't save him." An erratic voice suddenly sounded in the wind.

"Who!" Ren Yingying was startled, she quickly pulled out her dagger, turned around suddenly, and looked outside the door.

Outside the door was the deep night, and there was no one in the emptiness, except for a piece of white moonlight, there was nothing else to be seen.

A gust of wind blew by, blowing Ren Yingying's pitch-black hair, and suddenly there was a faint fragrance in the air.

Ren Yingying was vigilant in her heart, her eyes swept out the door, she held a dagger in her hand, and moved out step by step carefully.

"Where are you going?"

A light and floating voice sounded, but Ren Yingying's whole body froze suddenly, because the voice came from behind her, and the voice seemed to be ringing in her ears.

"This person is actually in the room!" Ren Yingying was terrified, she had been guarding the room all the time, but she didn't know when this person broke in.

She turned around stiffly, and then saw a seductive and charming woman standing in front of her, and her face looked very familiar.

"This person, this person is..." Ren Yingying felt as if a stone was suddenly blocked in her throat, she couldn't speak a word, and her mind was in chaos, as if she had seen something incredible.

A thought repeatedly appeared in my mind, how could it be possible, how could it be like this?

"Why, you don't know me?" the woman asked with a faint smile.The voice is soft and sweet.

Familiar tone, familiar demeanor, but this voice suddenly felt dizzy in Ren Yingying's mind, she knelt down and said, "See Yingying"

"Okay, I don't want to listen to your nonsense." The woman waved her hand and said coldly: "Tell me, how did he get such a serious injury? Also, why are you with him?" Cold and severe, a pair of phoenix eyes were full of cold light.

"I" Ren Yingying was a little dizzy from being disturbed by the scene in front of her, and she didn't know how to explain it.After a long time, he settled down and said: "He was seriously injured before, and even the "Famous Killer Doctor" Ping couldn't heal his injury. And then he was calmed down by the monk Fang Sheng of Shaolin Temple with sound waves , and has been unconscious ever since.”

"Fang Sheng?" The woman frowned slightly, and the moonlight poured in from the outdoors and fell on her face, as if adding a layer of holy fluorescence to her, making her look as bright as a fairy in the moon.

Ren Yingying couldn't help but froze when she saw the woman's beautiful face.

The woman thought for a while, and finally came back to her senses, then stared at Ren Yingying's face for a while, and asked lightly: "Do you like him?"

"Ah?" Ren Yingying paused, a faint blush appeared on her face, and then she looked serious, and said: "No, how could I like him."

The woman took a deep look at Ren Yingying when she heard the words, but she didn't ask any more questions, she just turned around and looked at the unconscious man on the bed, with a trace of worry flashing across her face.

"Okay, now you are no longer needed here, you can go back to Heimuya."

"This..." Ren Yingying's gaze fell on the man on the bed involuntarily, looking at the horrible blood lines on his body, a trace of struggle and worry flashed across his face. [

But in the end, he finally took a deep breath, lowered his head and said, "Yes."

Ren Yingying stood up, took one last look at the man on the bed, and then quickly swept across the side of the woman's face without any trace, then turned and left.

The woman stood by the bed and never looked at Ren Yingying again. After a while, the sound of footsteps finally gradually disappeared. The woman looked at Ling Jing's face, sighed suddenly, and said in a low voice: "You brat, Why are you always so annoying to me?"

She sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out a jade hand, and gently stroked Ling Jing's face, her eyes were even more worried.

Of course, she has heard of the name of "Famous Murder Doctor" Ping Yizhi, but she has already known about the brat's physical condition. That weird sword energy has long been entangled with his internal force, and it is by no means ordinary. Medicine stones can heal.

Although Ping Yizhi's medical skills are high, but his own internal strength is not very good, this sword energy can't even be used by himself, so even if Ping Yizhi's medical skills are high, it is of no use. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)