martial arts accelerator

Chapter 180
"Ruochou!"

"Red makeup!"

Xiao Tianruo and Ling Feiyan both rushed forward.

"Hall Master, use this to try!"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Ling Feiyan took the porcelain bottle backhand.

I vaguely remembered the scene when Zhang Yong was seriously injured a few days ago. Ling Feiyan went to the doctor in a hurry, opened the porcelain bottle and applied the ointment on the wound.

Immediately, Li Hongzhuang's wound healed rapidly.

Yuan Siwei had already stopped the entanglement with Song Sicheng, and was careful to guard against the enemy's sudden attack, but he was also amazed at the magical effect of the medicine.

"Cough cough!"

Li Hongzhuang coughed twice, and some blood returned to her face.

"It really works!"

Ling Feiyan exclaimed.

Xiao Tianruo's face was ashen, he turned his head in a daze when he heard the sound, and saw that Li Hongzhuang coughed twice again, the wound had stopped bleeding.

Xiao Tianruo's eyes recovered a bit of light, and he asked eagerly, "What is this?"

Unable to wait for an answer, he picked up Shi Ruochou and came to Ling Feiyan's side, reaching for the porcelain bottle.

Yuan Siwei had been on guard for a long time, and with a wave of the chain, he was blocked in the middle.

Xiao Tianruo was blocked, and his voice was stern: "Yuan Siwei! Don't stop me!"

Turning her head and mourning at Ling Feiyan again: "Give me a little, if the wound is not serious, just give me a little."

Ling Feiyan sneered: "Heh, you saved this girl and killed us together with you? Don't say that the medicine has been used up, even if there is still left, I can't give it to you."

Xiao Tianruo turned pale, and turned to Zhang Yong again: "The medicine is yours, right? Give me some, and our grievances will be wiped out."

Zhang Yong scratched his temples, and Ling Feiyan held Li Hongzhuang in the middle: "Once this matter is over, the leader and I will cover you, why are you afraid of him?"

"Ling Feiyan!"

Xiao Tianruo shouted loudly, and looked at Zhang Yong cautiously: "What do you want? Martial arts? Internal strength? As long as you ask, I can give it."

Zhang Yong showed embarrassment: "To be honest, I don't have any deep hatred with you."

Xiao Tianruo's eyes lit up.

"It's just that she is dead, and my wound medicine is useless."

As the sky and the earth listened, Shi Ruochou's breath had long since dissipated.

Xiao Tianruo's eyes dimmed, and he hugged Shi Ruoshou tightly, feeling the temperature in his hands gradually passing away, he swayed to his feet.

"Heh, it's fine if you don't want to be saved. Ruochou is in the realm of myriad transformations. How could she die so easily? How could she not die?"

As Xiao Tianruo muttered, black mist began to linger.

Ling Feiyan looked wary: "What do you want to do?!"

"What do I want to do?"

Xiao Tianruo looked disheartened and looked up at the sky.

"If you don't want to save, there will always be someone who will. I will find it myself."

Song Sicheng said: "Tianruo, why don't you go back to the Ancient God Sect with me first."

"roll!"

Xiao Tianruo glared at him fiercely, picked up Shi Ruochou, turned around and jumped up.

Song Sicheng shook his head and smiled, and followed.

Ling Feiyan followed to the entrance of the cave, only staring at the two people who had gone away until their backs disappeared into the sky.

If it really started fighting again, she was still worried that Li Hongzhuang would be left unattended and die in the aftermath of the fight.

Such an ending couldn't be better.

Ling Feiyan let out a long sigh of relief, and the voices of his subordinates came from behind him.

"Teacher. Oh no, leader, what should we do with these remaining people?"

The visitor looked flattering.

Ling Feiyan glared at him: "The leader is not dead yet!"

"Yes, yes, but these people must be dealt with first, right? Otherwise, we won't be able to spare manpower."

In the field, there were still 50 people who were held by weapons and squatting in place.

Ling Feiyan said coldly: "Put it as the crime of apostasy."

The man retreated under the command, called for the hands, and escorted the captives to another place one by one.

Only then did Zhang Yong and Yuan Siwei greet them.

Ling Feiyan asked urgently: "Old Yuan, what about Hongzhuang?"

Yuan Siwei waved his hand, looked carefully at Li Hongzhuang's increasingly rosy complexion, then placed his hand to feel his pulse and began to close his eyes and think.

Ling Feiyan's mood also fluctuated with the change of his face.

After a long time, Yuan Siwei said: "As for life, it doesn't matter, it's just this skill."

Ling Feiyan's brows relaxed: "As long as your life is fine, your skill is still a trivial matter."

"This skill, it's a bit troublesome to recover."

The whole place went quiet.

Ling Feiyan's breathing became more and more rapid, and she tentatively said, "According to what you mean, there is still hope for Hong Zhuang's skills to recover?"

Yuan Siwei said impatiently: "You can't understand the words or something? It's a little troublesome to tell you."

"Oh oh oh, then I want to ask you, what's the trouble?"

Yuan Siwei didn't answer immediately, but turned to look at Zhang Yong: "Brat, come here!"

"Huh? Is it my turn now?"

Zhang Yong was wandering in the sky, and was startled when he heard the sound, and he stepped forward with a smile: "Master, my performance is not bad, right? Then the reward"

Yuan Siwei said angrily: "Who told you about the reward? What happened to your medicine? Show me it."

"Medicine? I don't have much left."

After Ling Feiyan blinked repeatedly, Zhang Yong reluctantly took out another porcelain bottle.

Yuan Siwei raised his eyebrows: "Not many? So you still have? Give me all of them."

Zhang Yong was alert in his heart, and subconsciously said naively: "It's gone, it's just this bottle,"

"Just this bottle?"

Yuan Siwei squinted his eyes, making Zhang Yong shudder.

"That's all. You have two copies of this kind of treasure. Let me study this bottle first."

After saying that, he put the porcelain bottle into his arms.

Zhang Yong stared: "Hey! You won't pay it back?"

"Didn't you want to ask, how to help Li Hongzhuang recover her skills? Coupled with the strength that the old man put in earlier, this wound medicine is not too much, right?"

Zhang Yong muttered unhappily: "That's what she wanted to ask, what's none of my business?"

Hey, the leader is still hurting here. Ling Feiyan also had a headache with the two live treasures, the old and the young, so she asked patiently: "Old Yuan, you should hurry up, you can't delay getting hurt."

Yuan Siwei glanced at Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong waved his hand in disgust: "Hey, okay, okay, you can take it, you can take it, can I beat you up and snatch it away?"

Yuan Siwei then said cheerfully: "I don't have a method."

Zhang Yong said angrily: "Then you are still talking about it?"

"Why is the young man so impatient? Don't be impatient. Although I don't know the method, I know where the method is."

Seeing the curious eyes of the two, Yuan Siwei proudly said: "Xinguo."

Ling Feiyan suddenly realized: "You mean the Yaowangmen?"

The old man stroked his beard: "A child can be taught."

Then the two pairs of eyes fixed on someone.

Zhang Yong took half a step back subconsciously: "What are you looking at me for?"

Ling Feiyan stepped forward and handed over Li Hongzhuang, who was still unconscious.

"What do you mean?"

"I have to be the head teacher, I can't leave."

Zhang Yong turned to look at Yuan Siwei.

The old man pursed his lips: "Why are you staring at me? I'm leaving, and they will shoot back. Can you stop Song Sicheng?"

Zhang Yong was taken aback by the words.

"Are you asking me to contribute money and effort?"

　It has degenerated into a beast, and it is still a watch today, but there will be nothing to do tomorrow, so I will write two chapters at the end.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)