It's Ye Ming!

He arrived at the nick of time.

Without even looking at the old man in gray robe, he looked directly at Shu Huiyi, whose face was covered with blood and tears.

The woman he loved looked so miserable.

After knowing her for so many years, this was the first time she felt so embarrassed.

Ye Ming felt as if his heart had been pricked by needles.

After he just heard what Lin Jiang said.

He had an ominous feeling and quickly released his consciousness.

The consciousness of the early stage of Nascent Soul covers a radius of hundreds of miles.

He just had a thought and quickly found the location of Shu Huiyi.

However, he knew that it was impossible to feel the speed of his real body, after all, he was dozens of miles away.

A monk at the Nascent Soul Stage can only reach three hundred feet in an instant.

If he hadn't been in the auction before, Ye Ming would have just struck out with his sword.

Therefore, he could only teleport outside the auction house and slashed a sword energy at the spiritual energy python.

The speed of the sword energy can be reached with just one thought as long as it is within Ye Ming's consciousness.

It can even be said to be close to the speed of light.

If the sword energy hadn't been a little slower, Ye Ming would have regretted it for the rest of his life and his Taoist heart would have been damaged.

Fortunately, Hui Yi was rescued in time.

Then, while everyone was stunned, teleportation appeared.

Just now.

Only then did everyone react.

Xu Junfeng couldn't believe his eyes and even rubbed them a few times.

It's Ye Ming!

Why did he appear out of nowhere?

but……

Just in time to save yourself the trouble of looking for him.

For a moment, Xu Junfeng was ecstatic and trembling with excitement.

It was like seeing a peerless beauty, and my whole body straightened up.

he roared excitedly.

"Old gentleman, that's him, he is Ye Ming! He must know what that piece of parchment is!"

Ye Ming glanced at Xu Junfeng lightly.

Just a thought.

"boom!"

Xu Junfeng's body exploded instantly and turned into a blood mist.

The blood mist fell on the wrinkled face of the gray-robed old man, becoming even more ferocious.

But, he didn't care.

He waved his hand gently and used a spiritual energy to wipe away the blood on his face. A flash of brilliance flashed in his deep eyes and he said coldly.

"Young man, how do you know how to control a sword? Are you a disciple of Sword King Pavilion or Taiyi Mountain?"

……

Ye Mingli ignored the old man in gray robe.

His figure instantly appeared in front of Shu Huiyi and said softly.

"Hui Yi, I'm here to save you."

When Shu Huiyi heard this, her delicate body trembled.

After she heard the voice, she was a little stunned. With the faint light, she saw the man's face.

"Ye...Ye Ming!"

"Hurry up and save him. He was so seriously injured to protect me. I don't want my brother to die!"

Hearing this, Ye Ming was also stunned.

Unexpectedly, this cheap uncle would protect Shu Huiyi.

In this case, he can also let go of his prejudices.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't let him die."

Ye Ming gently wiped Shu Huiyi's tears.

Then, he looked at Shu Mufan, who was lying on the ground dying.

With a sweep of his consciousness, Ye Ming frowned.

I didn't expect Shu Mufan's injury to be so serious.

Perhaps on the surface, it looked like he had a broken arm and his palm was bloody and bloody.

In fact, a stream of spiritual power rushed into his body, almost shattering his internal organs.

If he hadn't cultivated his physical body, all his bones would have been broken long ago, but all his tendons had been broken.

Yes, even if he is a peak Xiantian realm warrior, he is still an ordinary person.

How can it possibly compete with spiritual energy when there is only internal force in the body?

Fortunately, he still managed to hold his breath with his strong will.

Otherwise, you can have a meal early tomorrow morning.

"Ye Ming, what's wrong with him? Can he still be saved?"

Shu Huiyi held Shu Mufan's hand with one hand, and she seemed to notice.

The warmth of his brother's hand was slowly draining away, and even his pulse was about to stop.

Even Ye Ming didn't know what to say when faced with this situation.

Even if he is a great monk in the Nascent Soul Realm, he cannot completely heal Shu Mufan at once.

What's more, logically speaking, if this kind of thing happened to a mortal, it would be normal for him to die.

But Shu Mufan is still alive...

"Hui Yi, don't worry. I'll stabilize his injuries first, and then I'll treat him slowly after I finish dealing with the situation here."

Ye Ming expressed relief.

As soon as he finished speaking, he controlled the flow of his own energy into Shu Mufan's body.

First, get rid of the true energy of the gray-robed old man.

Perhaps feeling a little unsafe, Ye Ming simply blocked Shu Mufan's three souls and seven souls.

Later, Ye Ming dared to start repairing Shu Mufan's tendons.

The treatment this time was completely different from before.

Before, Zhao Da had tendons as carriers.

Shu Mufan didn't have many meridians that could be used, so Ye Ming was cautious.

Under the cover of his spiritual consciousness, he quickly found a meridian that could carry the true energy.

Then, using this meridian as a breakthrough point, he began to use his true energy to repair Shu Mufan's meridians.

After the meridians were repaired one by one, Shu Mufan's originally pale and paper-like face finally gained some color.

After Shu Huiyi saw it, she cried with joy. She kept her tears quietly, as if they were for Shu Mufan to escape danger, and they seemed to be for Ye Ming.

Just when Ye Ming wanted to take the next step and stabilize Shu Mufan's internal organs.

The old man in gray robe suddenly shouted coldly.

"I don't care which hidden sect giant's true disciple you are, if you show off in front of me today, you will have to pay the price!"

to be frank.

The old man in gray robe was a little afraid of Ye Ming.

After all, his sword energy just now was too terrifying.

Even I almost didn't react.

However, after seeing Ye Ming ignoring him so much, anger instantly ignited in his heart.

You know, no matter which branch of the Rifford Chamber of Commerce he goes to, the person in charge of that branch will treat him with respect.

It is a huge difference to suddenly meet someone who ignores you.

So what if Ye Ming is the true disciple of those hidden sect giants?

As long as I don't kill him or cripple him, but just teach him a lesson, those sects won't say anything.

If there is really any trouble, just run away.

After wandering around the martial arts world for many years, who doesn’t have a few enemies?

"One sleeve is in vain!"

The gray-robed old man shouted coldly.

In the palm of your hand, countless spiritual energy gathered in an instant.

In an instant, a giant white python formed.

It's just that this giant python is more substantial than the previous one, and even a little lifelike.

It is clear.

The old man in gray robe hit him immediately.

When facing Ye Ming, he did not dare to underestimate the enemy and directly used his full strength.

"boom!"

The spiritual energy python swayed in the air, mixed with terrifying power, and blasted towards Ye Ming.

"Ye Ming, be careful!"

Shu Huiyi exclaimed.

However, Ye Ming didn't look back and pointed behind him with one palm.

"break!"

I saw a little bit of true energy quickly condensed into a sword, and after a sword cry, it slashed towards the spiritual energy python...

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