The Young Ranger Jiang Yin

"what!"

Murong Fu let out a scream and covered his left shoulder with his right hand.

Even after fighting for a long time, the enemy was unable to block this attack.

For a moment, he actually felt a little bit of fear towards Jiang Yin.

But even more angry!

Because he lost!

After performing the Battle of Stars and Shifts, he still lost.

Lost to an unknown sword move.

Recalling the power of the sword just now, Murong Fu couldn't help but feel frightened.

"Damn it. It would be unwise to fight him at this moment. It is better to retreat first."

Although Murong Fu was unwilling to give in, he also knew that if he continued to fight, he would probably die on the spot.

So, he planned to retreat.

I saw him quickly gather strength in his right hand, and then slap out with his palm!

This palm brought up countless raindrops and mud and rushed towards Jiang Yin.

Jiang Yin swung the sword in his hand and repelled them all.

But Murong Fu had already run more than 50 meters away. "You little brat, I will remember today's grudge and I will pay you back someday!"

Murong Fu fled quickly, and Jiang Yin did not chase him when he saw him.

Don't chase poor bandits.

Although he was stronger than Murong Fu at this time, if he fought for his life, he would inevitably pay some price.

What's more, killing Murong Fu would definitely lead to Murong Bo's pursuit.

He didn't want to be stared at by a grandmaster every day, at least not now.

Jiang Yin never does anything that is harmful rather than beneficial.

And there was only one person in the mill, Duan Yu, who was waiting for him to save his life.

If he leaves, Duan Yu might not live till the evening.

Therefore, Jiang Yin simply gave up chasing Murong Fu and returned to the mill to check on Duan Yu's condition.

As for Murong Fu's threat, Jiang Yin was not afraid at all.

Just a defeated general.

The masters and mistresses of the mill were already trembling with fear and hiding in a corner.

Jiang Yin naturally didn't care about them at the moment. He walked straight to Duan Yu and took his pulse.

"Master Jiang, how is Master Duan?"

Wang Yuyan also came back to her senses at this moment and asked softly. "That palm strike was extremely powerful. If an ordinary person took it, their meridians would be broken and they would die. But Master Duan's internal strength is extremely deep, comparable to that of a master, so he won't die for the time being.

But if you don't treat him in time, you will have a hard time tonight. Miss Wang, this is the antidote for Beisu Qingfeng, you can smell it, first remove the poison in your body, and then help me protect the law."

Jiang Yin opened the medicine bottle and placed it under Wang Yuyan's nose to detoxify her.

After a while, Wang Yuyan regained her strength.

"What can I do?"

"Don't let anyone disturb me. If any pursuers come, tell me."

After Jiang Yin finished speaking, he took out the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill from his arms and stuffed it directly into Duan Yu's mouth. He then gathered his internal energy in both palms, placed them on his back, and used his internal energy to heal his injuries.

Jiuhua Yulu Pills are specially designed to treat internal injuries and should be having miraculous effects right now.

Jiang Yin originally had eight pills left, plus Cheng Ying gave him ten more. Now that he had a large supply, he didn't feel bad about using them.

The Huiyuan Zen technique was activated to quickly repair the injuries in Duan Yu's body.

"Murong Fu's palm strike was really fierce. If Duan Yu hadn't sacrificed himself to block it, Wang Yuyan could have lived for three more breaths, even if she was lucky enough."

Jiang Yin secretly complained in his heart, and then began to concentrate on healing Duan Yu. Although the injury was serious, Duan Yu himself had deep internal strength, and with the elixir and Jiang Yin's Hui Yuan Zen, it would not be a problem to heal him.

Looking at the two people who were recovering from their injuries, Wang Yuyan's face was full of worry.

But when she thought of Murong Fu, her heart was filled with sadness again.

At this moment, she had come to her senses and roughly knew why Murong Fu attacked her.

Her cousin has always been arrogant.

Facing Jiang Yin, who was nearly ten years younger than him, he almost lost, and one can imagine how angry he was.

"Cousin, are you going to attack me just to win? As long as you ask, how could I harm you?"

Wang Yuyan felt sad, and her love for Murong Fu suddenly diminished a lot.

The love in youth is actually fragile most of the time.

Disillusionment often happens in an instant.

An hour later, Jiang Yin withdrew his palm power and exhaled lightly.

"Mr. Jiang, what's going on?"

"It's okay. His life has been saved. He only needs to rest for a few days and he will be back to being the lively Duan Yu he was before."

"Really?"

Wang Yuyan was surprised. She saw that Duan Yu's injuries were very serious, so how could he recover so quickly?

"The pills I gave him were not ordinary, and my internal energy has a miraculous effect on healing. Adding the two together, this speed is not fast."

"That's great! Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

"Why are you thanking me? Master Duan is also my friend. How can I stand by and watch him die without helping him?"

Jiang Yin smiled slightly and then walked downstairs.

"where are you going?"

Wang Yuyan said worriedly.

At this moment, it seemed that the only person she could rely on was Jiang Yin.

Seeing that Jiang Yin seemed to be leaving, her heart suddenly tightened.

"It's time to deal with the bodies of these Xixia warriors to avoid causing trouble. Master Duan will be in your care for now."

"Okay, this is what I should do. Master Duan...he became like this in order to save me."

"Ah."

Jiang Yin moved the bodies of the Xixia warriors on the first floor out of the mill one by one.

At this moment, the heavy rain had already stopped, and no other Xixia warriors were chasing after them, so they should be safe for a short time. After putting the bodies of the seven Xixia warriors together, Jiang Yin struck out with both palms!

Kunlun Flame Palm!

After a moment, the corpse turned into ashes, leaving nothing behind.

"This palm technique is really convenient."

Jiang Yin smiled slightly.

If the creator of Kunlun Flame Palm knew that Jiang Yin used this palm technique to cook or destroy corpses, I wonder how he would feel?

Now that he had a little free time, Jiang Yin's mind immediately appeared with the sword he had just struck.

Sword One, Phantom Rain.

When Jiang Yin was in the heavy rain before, he had some inspiration and gathered all his previous understanding of swordsmanship together to create this sword technique.

But this sword is actually not complete enough.

"The fusion of sword energy and Phantom Yin Finger is not perfect yet. If they can be perfectly integrated, the power will definitely be even greater.

By then, it will be comparable to the divine swordsmanship!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Yin felt a little excited.

The fact that he could defeat Murong Fu's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi didn't mean that this sword had entered the realm of divine power, nor did it mean that this sword was better than Dou Zhuan Xing Yi.

He can win this collision for three reasons.

On the one hand, it was because he took advantage of the heavy rain to increase the power of the phantom rain several times.

Normally, there are no conditions that allow him to forcibly increase the power of his swordsmanship.

On the other hand, although Murong Fu's cultivation level is higher than his, his internal strength is not as deep as his.

With the blessing of two magical skills, Jiang Yin's internal strength far exceeds that of the masters of the same level.

Even Murong Fu, who was two realms higher than him, had to admit that he was inferior to him.

Of course, the biggest reason is that Murong Fu’s Dou Zhuan Xing Yi was not practiced well enough and could not exert its true power.

"The Star Shifting Technique is a good martial art, but it is a bit wasted in Murong Fu's hands."

Jiang Yin sighed and then returned to the mill.