My enemy's style is wrong

The second thunderbolt hit Yin Chengyu's body impartially. Lin Xiuran smelled a burning smell, and opened his mouth blankly, unable to utter a single word.Yin Chengyu raised the corners of his mouth with difficulty and wanted to smile, but he spat out a mouthful of blood, which stained half of Lin Xiuran's face red.

Before he had a chance to breathe, the third and fourth catastrophes followed one after another.

"Don't look." Yin Chengyu was almost at the end of his strength, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, only the mottled blood on his lips showed his popularity.

He stretched out his hand to cover Lin Xiuran's eyes, but both his hands and Lin Xiuran's face were already covered with sticky and blackened blood stains, after he did so, it was even more so all over his face.

Lin Xiuran's eyes were covered with bloody hands, and there was darkness in front of him. The strong smell of blood rushed into his nostrils, and he choked on the words that filled his heart, and he couldn't say a word.

At the beginning, he wanted to protect Yin Chengyu. Although Yin Chengyu was two years older than him in terms of age, Lin Xiuran felt that he was an adult who had lived his whole life, and he must not let a half-old child rush ahead when encountering things. .

But no matter whether it's the daily practice in Minghe Mountain, or this time to explore and practice in Liaozhou's secret land, Yin Chengyu is taking care of him almost every time, but he himself has been holding back several times.

Lin Xiuran silently counted the deafening voices in his ears, and when all the nine-fold thunder calamities fell, he felt his chest sink, and the hand that was pressing on his eyes slipped down feebly.

Yin Chengyu's whole body lay on his body, and he had already passed out.There was almost no good flesh on his body, his entire back was bloody, and the wound was turned outwards. The scorched black marks were mixed with mottled blood, which looked even more shocking.

After the thunder calamity passed, the dark clouds piled up in the sky also dispersed, and the sun shone again, which made people feel a little dazzling for a while.Lin Xiuran carefully pulled himself out from under Yin Chengyu, and frantically poured out the wound medicine from the storage ring.

There are a lot of wound medicines in his storage ring, but most of them are ordinary-purpose Qi-gathering pills or antidote, and I don’t know if it will be effective for the wounds after the thunder calamity. Fortunately, the raw bone water that Yin Chengyu gave him before There was still half a cup left, and he poured it all into Yin Chengyu's mouth.

Yin Chengyu took away the spring of raw bone water before, but now he is in a coma, and Lin Xiuran doesn't know where such a spring can be hidden, so he had to pick and choose from the remaining pills. All the blood and qi were stuffed into Yin Chengyu's mouth.

Lin Xiuran took out a few more pieces of cloth, and right now he didn't have the time to guess whether these pieces of cloth were shaved or not, so he bandaged Yin Chengyu's wound indiscriminately, and then tried to carry him on his back.

The movement of Lei Jie was too great, I am afraid that the nearby monks would have already gathered here, if it is a disciple of Minghe Mountain, it is okay, but if it is a disciple of other sects, it will be unpredictable.Yin Chengyu had already passed out, and Lin Xiuran's dantian was tingling with spiritual qi in his body. If he really met someone with a heart, he would have no strength to fight at all.

The formation around the thatched hut had been destroyed before, Lin Xiuran staggered and moved out with Yin Chengyu on his back, the two brothers from Seizing Soul Sect were guarding outside with longing, planning to curry favor with this man who had successfully broken through in the secret realm Brother Jindan unexpectedly saw Lin Xiuran walking out with Yin Chengyu on his back.

"Is this being hacked to death?" The junior muttered in a low voice, but was hit on the arm by his senior brother, and quickly shut his mouth.

"Fellow Daoist, you... do you want us to help?"

The senior brother asked with a smile on his face. Naturally, he didn't want to be kind and generous, but he saw that Yin Chengyu was just in a coma, and he had already made up his mind to climb up the big tree of Minghe Mountain, and wanted to take the opportunity to show courtesy That's all.

Lin Xiuran's face was covered with blood, no matter how upright his appearance was, he looked like a Rakshasa evil spirit, which made people horrified.The junior took his senior brother back half a step, Lin Xiuran completely ignored them, went straight over, stumbled out, but stopped after walking a dozen steps.

The dense fog had thinned a lot, and there were many more people scattered in the nearby woods.

If it is a disciple of Minghe Mountain, it is naturally the best. If Lin Xiuran meets such big sects as Qingjian Sect and Shuyu Palace, Lin Xiuran is also at ease, but it is hard to say for the disciples of those little-known sects.

Although it would not be possible to be murdered and seize the treasure in full view, but right now, one of them is in a coma and the other is collapsed. It would be a strange thing if they were not remembered.

Discussions have already sounded everywhere. Although he has recognized the blood-stained clothes of Minghe Mountain disciples on his body, there are obviously still many people with evil intentions.

"Did you form an alchemy in the secret realm? Did you meet some chance?"

"It looks like it's about to die..."

"People from Minghe Mountain? It's better not to provoke them."

Lin Xiuran relied on the sword in his hand to support himself, and the hut behind him was only a piece of charred ruins, but the people around him still did not give up, they still looked towards the hut, trying to find one or two missing magic weapons, or It is an opportunity to find some clues.

"Is it Junior Brother Lin?" Ming Heshan's disciple shouted, seeing Lin Xiuran looking back at them, distinguishing them, and said overjoyedly, "It's Junior Brother Yin who has formed the alchemy!"

Most of Lin Xiuran's vision was blurred by blood, and he couldn't see clearly. He could only vaguely distinguish the general direction. The disciples of Minghe Mountain hurried over and helped Yin Chengyu who was on his back to be lifted off. Then he gave him a hand.

But apart from Lin Xiuran and Yin Chengyu, there are only three Mingheshan disciples at the moment. Although self-protection is fine, if something really happens, I am afraid that there is no way to spare energy to take care of them. Did not dare to act rashly.

After being quiet for a while, a casual cultivator said, "I don't know what kind of opportunity the two fellow Taoists have encountered, are you planning to enjoy it for yourself?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, there were voices of agreement from the crowd, but the voice was quickly suppressed.

"Minghe Mountain's sect master and the direct disciple of the peak master, fellow Taoists, if you want to provoke him, you might as well weigh yourself first."

The tone was very mocking, and it was a female voice. At first, many monks didn't care, but when they turned around and saw the female nun leaning on the tree with a sword in their arms, many people who had seen her before fell silent. down.There were also those who didn't know her, and asked a few words in whispers, but in return they were full of secrets.

Lin Xiuran could only vaguely see the figure of a woman, but the moment she heard her speak, the breath hanging in her heart was finally completely relaxed, and the exhaustion and pain under the high pressure also hit overwhelmingly. If it wasn't for the support of the disciple of Minghe Mountain beside him, he might have already fallen to the ground,

The person took a few steps forward, and there was a rustling sound from the crowd, and then a path was divided from the middle, and she continued to move forward, walked up to Lin Xiuran, stood still, turned around, and the long sword was unsheathed. There was a loud clang, protecting them behind them.

"I'm going to Yunlang, Qingjianmen."

Although there was not even a single extra word, almost everyone fell silent the moment they heard Yun Lang's name.

This kind of place in the secret realm that has escaped the protection of the master's sect can best reveal the greedy nature of human nature. The value of force is more effective than anything else. Yun Lang once fought against the golden core monks, and he is considered a leader among the younger generation. With her in charge, he is ready to move People's hearts were also suppressed.

Not long after, several female cultivators stood up, all dressed as disciples of Shuyu Palace, and the leader said in a clear voice: "The two fellow Taoists of Minghe Mountain helped each other with righteousness before, and they are our villains. If you want to embarrass me They, I, Shuyu Palace, do not agree."

In Lin Xiuran's two lives, it was the first time that a group of women protected him in such a protective manner. He inevitably had some inappropriate smiles in his heart, and he always thought this scene was a bit funny.

But thinking about it carefully, he and Yin Chengyu encountered the disfigurement of the female cultivator of Shuyu Palace not long after they entered the secret realm. The disciples will not take the initiative to stand up and speak for them.

Although it was an unintentional move, it also forged a good relationship.

Many of the monks who were attracted by Lei Jie's movement were just here to join in the fun. Seeing that they were protected by others, they gradually dispersed, and some of them were greedy. But he hesitated and didn't go far, and was still watching the changes.

"Green Sword Sect? Shuyu Palace?" The other disciples of Minghe Mountain looked at each other in blank dismay. They had little contact with the disciples of these two sects before, so naturally they didn't quite understand why they appeared here.

Seeing that everyone had dispersed, the female cultivators of Shuyu Palace relaxed, and did not explain much, only saying that Yin Chengyu and Lin Xiuran had helped them before, and then they left with their hands up.On the other hand, Yun Lang grabbed Yin Chengyu's hand to feel his pulse for a while, then glanced at the woods behind him, and after a while, a pink and lovely girl in a skirt came out.

It's Xie Nianyao.

At first sight of such a lively and beautiful female cultivator, the disciples of Minghe Mountain couldn't help but take a second look. Although Yun Lang is also good-looking, but her reputation is too obvious, and it is easy for people to subconsciously blur her gender.

"Put him down." Yun Lang ordered the two Mingheshan disciples who were supporting Yin Chengyu to lay him flat on the ground in an uncompromising tone. Wound, couldn't help frowning, and then took out a dagger.

"Fellow daoist, who is this?" Seeing her pull out the dagger, the disciples hurried forward to stop her in fright. Lin Xiuran waved his hand to signal them not to worry.

Yun Lang skilfully gouged out the scorched flesh around the wound, then took out the last bottle of raw bone water left on his body, unplugged it and poured it on the wound on Yin Chengyu's back.

"I used one bottle for your brother, and asked him to return me three bottles after he wakes up." Yun Lang teased, stood up and clapped his hands.

Xie Nianyao has been hiding behind Yun Lang, until this time she finally stood up boldly, took out a small porcelain bottle and handed it to Lin Xiuran, blushing, "You guys saved me before... this is a thank you gift."

As soon as she finished speaking, she ran out shyly.