The Bad Guys: Their understanding is beyond belief, shocking the Bad Guys

The golden dragon formed by Su Qingjue's condensed energy left several terrifying huge wounds on Yuan Tiangang's body.

However, Yuan Tiangang didn't seem to care about his injuries. Instead, he attacked Su Qingjue even more fiercely.

He stomped his feet suddenly, raising countless sand and stones, and then used his internal strength to transform the sand and stones into hidden weapons and shoot them out.

In an instant, countless black shadows appeared in front of Su Qingjue's eyes, and he had no choice but to move left and right to dodge.

Yuan Tiangang took advantage of this opportunity to predict the direction of Su Qingjue's dodging and appeared in front of Su Qingjue in an instant.

He drew the bow with his right hand and delivered a powerful punch.

"enough!"

Su Qingjue shouted loudly.

At the moment when the heavy punch was about to hit, he held it down firmly and then kicked Yuan Tiangang's waist hard with his right foot.

bang——

Yuan Tiangang raised his knee to block and resolve the attack.

"Marshal, you can't kill me, so why do you keep fighting?"

Su Qingjue sighed helplessly, then dodged and moved away.

He doesn't want to fight anymore.

They have absolutely no way to deal with each other!

The strength was originally very close.

One possesses three hundred years of skills, the other can devour the essence of the sun and the moon to replenish himself, and neither is afraid of a protracted battle.

There is no point in continuing to fight, and the entire Fengxiang City might even be destroyed.

This is Su Qingjue's home court, he would never do such a stupid thing.

"Marshal, how about we sit down and talk?"

Yuan Tiangang said nothing.

He simply sat on the ground and began to practice Qigong to heal his wounds.

I saw that the horrific wounds on his body were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye under the nourishment of some kind of red light power.

Soon, all the wounds disappeared.

Su Qingjue was a little surprised when he saw this.

Although he can speed up wound healing, it is far from the level of 'Ganzi'.

Perhaps this is the power of the elixir that is helping him recover...

If I also had this ability, wouldn't I be able to directly transform into an invincible god of war?

at this time.

A burst of dense footsteps was heard in the smoke.

Shangguan Yunque was seen coughing and waving his hands to clear away the smoke and dust in front of him.

"Cough cough..."

"Marshal, Qingjue, are you okay?"

Shangguan Yunque was horrified. He stood between the two of them, looking left and right, not knowing which way to go.

On the other side, Song Qingqing rushed in with everyone from Huanyinfang, carrying a medicine box.

Her eyes were full of anxiety, and she was always looking for a certain figure.

After seeing Su Qingjue, she flew directly to his side.

Song Qingqing first carefully examined the wounds on Su Qingjue's body.

Then she took out gauze and ointment from the medicine box and began to carefully wipe Su Qingjue's body and apply the ointment.

During the whole process, she kept her head down and remained silent.

However, her trembling body revealed her inner panic.

Yuan Tiangang watched everything in silence.

After a long while, he suddenly asked, "Do you have any wine?"

Upon hearing this, everyone in Huanyinfang turned their eyes to Song Qingqing and Su Qingjue.

Song Qingqing remained unmoved and continued to wipe Su Qingjue's wound.

Seeing this, Su Qingjue knew that the girl was angry, so he raised his hand and touched her head comfortingly.

"Okay Qingqing, I'm fine, just some minor injuries..."

As he spoke, Su Qingjue looked at the people from Huanyinfang who were standing not far away.

"Can anyone go get me some jars of good wine?"

Upon hearing that it was Su Qingjue who wanted to drink, Song Qingqing immediately arranged for someone to prepare it.

"Miao Chengtian, Xuan Jingtian, go prepare the tables, chairs, wine and food. The rest of you can go back first!"

"Yes!"

A pleasant and melodious voice sounded, and everyone in Huanyinfang left one after another.

"Qingqing, you should go with them too!"

Hearing this, Song Qingqing suddenly raised her head, her wine-red eyes sparkling with crystal tears, and she looked extremely aggrieved.

"Be good and obey me!"

"Um......"

Song Qingqing: (??﹏??)

She nodded obediently, then left with the medicine box, looking back every few steps.

"Marshal, I'll wait for you outside too!"

Shangguan Yunque's voice sounded at the right time.

He also understood that he had to leave space for the two men to talk, so he left the scene on his own accord without being reminded.

It didn't take long.

Miao Chengtian and Xuan Jingtian prepared the table, chairs and drinks and placed them between them.

Su Qingjue and Yuan Tiangang took their seats.

"Marshal, please!"

Yuan Tiangang was not polite either. He poured himself a bowl of wine and drank it all in one gulp.

Su Qingjue originally wanted to touch him, but seeing that the other party had no such intention, she could only shake her head helplessly.

He drank by himself and slowly expressed his thoughts.

"Marshal, it's been three hundred years. Don't you feel tired?"

The wine bowl in Yuan Tiangang's hand paused slightly, and then he drank it all again.

Su Qingjue chuckled and continued.

"You have devoted all your energy to the Tang Dynasty and have worked hard for many years without stopping, but what have you gained in the end?"

"Is it just to allow those in power to enjoy themselves and indulge in drugs?"

"The rich are feasting and drinking, while the poor are freezing to death on the streets..."

"If those in power don't care about the whole world, why do you have to be so obsessed with it?"

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