Douluo: Starting from helping Qian Renxue change her life against the sky

Chapter 196 Innate Martial Artist

"Who is coming?"

Seeing that Ye Feng ignored him, Zuo Yan asked again with a sullen face.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Yan's eyes suddenly turned black, he felt his world spinning, and he knelt down on one knee with a plop while leaning on the knife.

"Wow……"

Zuo Yan felt tight in his chest, panting like a cow, and opened his mouth to spurt out blue dirty blood.

Just now, I started to speed up the circulation of Qi and blood, and the corpse poison has already invaded the viscera.

"Master Zuo, are you alright?"

The officers and soldiers panicked and asked questions.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Qingfeng's injury was even worse than Zuo Yan's.

Not only was her complexion blue and purple, but her skin had become wrinkled, extremely ugly and ferocious, her aura was as thin as a hair, and she was about to be chopped into pieces and burned.

"Not good, the poison of the corpse is attacking the heart, she is about to ascend to heaven."

Zhiqiu Yiye's expression changed drastically, and he complained at the same time.

He didn't listen to the warning, and insisted on doing it. Now that he's done, the corpse poisoned his heart, and he became a corpse demon, so he could only kill him.

Ye Feng walked up to Fu Qingfeng, pretended to be a bit relieved, and pretended to be relieved: "Don't kill, there is still salvation."

Fu Qingfeng was in danger and had lost consciousness.

Ye Feng was trying his best to think about how to rescue him, but Zuo Yan, who still couldn't resist the spreading corpse poison, suddenly raised his body, swung his knife in the air, and slashed at Ye Feng's body with a clang.

Suddenly, sparks shot out, and Ye Feng was unscathed, still standing there with a smile on his face.

Zuo Yan was surprised and said: "Sword Gang body protector? Innate warrior?"

"Kill it even if you know it? Just wait for me to bring her back to life first, and then I will save you."

Ye Feng smiled smugly, and didn't bother to explain, he was not only a body protector, but also a body of energy and blood.

"Hmph, Zuo would rather die than ask you to save him."

Zuo Yan gritted his teeth, leaned on the knife with his left hand, and covered his chest with his right hand, and ordered the surrounding officers and soldiers: "Do it, get rid of these rebellious officials and thieves..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Zuo Yan's corpse attacked his heart with poison, rolled his eyes, kicked his legs and fell to the ground.

"Master Zuo!"

When the officers and soldiers saw the backbone of the master fell to the ground, they were all furious, and they all swung their knives forward.

Zuo Yan loves soldiers like his son, and is highly respected in the army.

Therefore, these officers and soldiers are willing to save their lives.

"Controlling the Sword Light Separation Technique!"

Ye Feng squeezed the sword formula, and the Taixu Youlong Sword clanged out of its sheath on his back.

The golden sword light sprinkled tens of meters in a radius, and hundreds of thousands of swords rained down like a waterfall, bombarding the officers and soldiers on their way forward.

All of a sudden, the flames rose, and the ground was blown like a honeycomb.

If the sword light falls on a person, the consequences will be disastrous.

All the officers and soldiers gritted their teeth, stared fiercely at Ye Feng, and all of them were mad with hatred, wishing to hack him to death with knives, and then shatter his bones and ashes.

They stood there murderously, in a dilemma, with wonderful expressions, sometimes flushed, sometimes livid.

In the end, he decided not to do anything, wait for Mr. Zuo to wake up, and obey his orders.

It is impossible for them to admit that they are afraid of death, but military orders are like mountains, and they can't do anything without orders.

That's right, that's it, we are not afraid of death!

"Brother Ye Feng, I'm not very good at removing poison, but now that their lives are dying, I can only bite the bullet and try."

Zhiqiu Yiye looked at the two of them, with a tangled look on his face, and hesitantly said: "Miss Qingfeng has been poisoned into her internal organs, and she is very ill. It may be difficult to save her, but this general can still be saved. I will use a spell to suppress the corpse's aura. And then use Yuanyang Qi to cross him, at least temporarily suppress the corpse poison."

"Brother Zhiqiu, I actually have a solution." Ye Feng blinked and said.

"Exorcism order!" Zhiqiu held the talisman between one finger and two fingers, violently opened Zuo Yan's mouth, and stuffed it into Zuo Yan's mouth.

Afterwards, he hesitated for a moment, pinched his nose, and pouted his lips to Zuo Yan's.

Everyone was stunned, and it was hard enough to save the hero.

"Brother Ye Feng, I don't have enough Yuanyang, Miss Qingfeng, please forgive me for being helpless. I see your Yuanyang burning like fire, why don't you do something good and give her some."

Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly raised his head, and said to Ye Feng abruptly, then continued to pout his lips to cross Yuanyang Qi to Zuo Yan.

Ye Feng silently gave Zhiqiu Yiye a thumbs up, but the picture was so beautiful that people couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Rubbing his chin, Ye Feng looked at Fu Qingfeng, whose skin was wrinkled and his face was covered with bruises.

I saw disgusting blue mucus spitting out of her mouth, and knew that Fu Qingfeng was about to turn into a corpse demon, and if he continued to treat him, the gods might not be able to save him.

No wonder Zhiqiu Yiye would rather be pricked by a beard than to treat Zuo Yan.

Fu Qingfeng is so ugly right now, who can say it?
Most of Ye Feng's admiration for Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly disappeared.

"Brother Zhiqiu, you are dishonest!"

Ye Feng sighed, watching Fu Qingfeng struggle in his heart.

He thought of something and cheered himself up: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!"

That's it, he will never admit that he will take advantage of the future after enduring the suffering in the front.

Beauty is like floating clouds to him, but he just can't bear to watch a living person die in front of him.

"Forget it, let me be wronged!" Ye Feng closed his eyes, pinched his nose, and hugged Fu Qingfeng violently and kissed him.

Fu Qingfeng, who was about to turn into a corpse demon, gradually turned his cyan complexion into ruddy, and his skin gradually became soft and fair.

"Brother Ye Feng, I've done it." Zhi Qiu Yiye turned to look at Ye Feng, a little excitedly.

Ye Feng waved his hand: "Don't delay my rescue."

With a change of breath, Ye Feng continued to save people diligently, like a tireless old scalper, frantically conveying Yuanyang energy.

"Miss Qingfeng is probably hopeless, and there is nothing to do. In fact, brother Ye Feng, you don't have to."

Zhiqiu Yiye raised his hand to wipe his mouth, and spat on the ground a few times.

Soon, he was dumbfounded.

All I saw was that the corpse poison on Fu Qingfeng's body was being eliminated rapidly, and the half-human, half-demon Fu Qingfeng was no longer in danger of dying.

Not only that, when the bruises on her body receded, the bleeding wound on her arm was surrounded by golden light, and it healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Brother Ye Feng, why is your Yuanyang different from mine? Not to mention suppressing corpse poison, it can still heal wounds?"

Zhiqiu Yiye's eyes lit up, his face full of curiosity.

Where does Ye Feng have the time to talk to Qiu Yiye, he is busy sending Yuanyang Qi to Fu Qingfeng!

It was bitter first and then sweet, but the front was very tormenting, but now, he was a little reluctant to let go.

"Sure enough, beauty is a bone-scraping steel knife."

Ye Feng muttered in his heart, feeling that he had fallen.

He secretly told himself that I was saving people, not obsessed with beauty, but just couldn't bear the disappearance of the interesting soul.

Suddenly, a cry came from his ear, and Fu Qingfeng slowly opened his beautiful eyes like autumn water.

Seeing that he was being hugged and kissed, his head exploded with a buzzing sound.

She patted Ye Feng with both hands, but it didn't work. She pushed Ye Feng hard with both hands, trying to push Ye Feng away, but her body was weak and her strength was insufficient, so she couldn't push him away at all.

"Brother Ye Feng, Miss Qingfeng has woken up, you are almost done."

Zhiqiu Yiye couldn't stand it any longer, stepped forward and patted Ye Feng, with a strange look on his face.

"I'm sorry, I was too focused just now." Ye Feng then let go of Fu Qingfeng, seeing everyone looking at him with strange expressions, he forcefully explained: "As everyone knows, I've always been meticulous and focused in everything I do, that's why I didn't notice that Miss Qingfeng woke up. change."

I bah, I believe your evil!

Everyone complained in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)