After crossing over, I was favored by the villain

Facing the disciples of Yixian Pavilion, Jin Yan's eyes were already murderous, and he said coldly, "Get lost!"

The Yixian Pavilion disciple looked around and laughed, "Looking at the injuries, they must have been caused by Uncle Master's Ink Blade. Brothers, there is a reward of 80,000 taels for capturing these two."

Feng Hanyun's injuries caused her to faint several times. Baili Butcher's long sword was made of ancient black iron. Even if the acupuncture points were sealed, the wound would be difficult to heal. She grabbed Jin Yan with her bloody hands and said palely, "Don't... ignore them."

Jin Yan paused, gave up the idea of ​​killing them, walked around the man and continued to support Feng Hanyun forward.

The disciples of Yixian Pavilion did not dare to move forward easily without the order of Baili Butcher. Not long after the two walked out, they heard a voice coming from behind.

"Brother, my uncle is gone. There is only his ink sword on the ground."

"What did you say? Even if a person dies, there should be a corpse."

Those people immediately thought of Feng Jin and the other two, and hurriedly chased after them, surrounding them.

The man who had just proposed the idea spoke again, "Where is my uncle? Where did he tell you to hide him?"

Jin Yan was too lazy to pay attention to them. He opened his hand that was blocking him and continued to move forward. However, the man came forward and pushed him away. Feng Hanyun was exhausted and collapsed. Jin Yan hurriedly supported her, but it was too late and Feng Hanyun fell to the ground and could not get up.

"Speak up! Where's my uncle?"

Jin Yan raised his eyes and looked at everyone. The murderous look in his eyes was no less than that of Baili Butcher. For a moment, the man lost his mind, as if he had died hundreds of times in his spiritual world.

She settled Feng Hanyun down and then stood up. "Are you from Yixian Pavilion?"

The man panicked, but with so many fellow disciples around, he couldn't be cowardly. He had heard of Jin Yan's name a long time ago, but when he saw her today, he realized that she was just a young girl. So what if her eyes could kill people? It wasn't like she really killed anyone. She didn't even have a sword, so she must not know what killing meant.

Thinking of this, the man was no longer afraid. He straightened his back and said, "Yes, Baili, a disciple of Yixian Pavilion..."

Before he finished speaking, Jin Yan had already made his move. While everyone was still waiting for him to give his name, they saw a bloody hand extending from his chest. This hand belonged to none other than Jin Yan.

Jin Yan kicked away the man who had pierced his chest with disgust. Then his eyes became cold and his white clothes were stained with blood. Against the backdrop of the night, he looked as terrifying as a female ghost taking his life.

"Second son!"

As the man fell, everyone could see clearly what was going on. Jin Yan, standing in the light, formed a sharp contrast with the disciples of Yixian Pavilion who were blocked by the city gate. Jin Yan, with his back to the full moon, had his hands covered in blood. In just a moment, the raging massacre left a bloodstain. Only Jin Yan, with his hands and body covered in blood, stood in it, like a god of death appearing in the world, taking away the damned.

Jin Yan moved his mind, and the bloody clothes and bloodstains on his body gradually disappeared, replaced by fair skin and a set of light blue fairy clothes.

She hurriedly picked up Feng Hanyun, and with the skill of escaping underground, she teleported to the room of the inn under the moonlight.

After placing Feng Hanyun on the couch, Jin Yan looked at her wound. The blood had clearly dried up, but it still hadn't healed. He was at a loss for what to do.

[Bai Li the Butcher was originally the dog of the scumbag. The scumbag promised him to find the spiritual weapons in the world, so he took him in. I didn't expect to meet him now. The disciples of Yixian Pavilion were also dealt with by me. Now the two major immortal sects are no longer a threat, and it can be considered safe for the time being. However, the wound caused by the ink knife is difficult to heal. How should this degree of injury be treated? ]

"Yan'er..."

Feng Hanyun's last murmurs woke her from her confused thoughts. Jin Yan hurried to check and found that it was just a murmur.

Thinking of the pill Shuyan gave her, she hurriedly fed it to Feng Hanyun. Fortunately, the pill melted in her mouth and made her breathing much smoother.

Jin Yan helped Feng Hanyun to untie his immortal robe, revealing the wound. The blood on the wound had dried up, but the white bones hidden under the blood could still be seen. The wound was horrifying.

[The demon's self-healing ability has temporarily stopped the bleeding, but how can this wound heal? ]

Thinking about the time when he was poisoned before, Feng Hanyun gave him the method of detoxification, which was to practice dual cultivation together. Then Jin Yan also untied his belt and turned over.

The next day, Feng Hanyun woke up slowly. When she wanted to get up, she felt a sharp pain in her shoulder. She looked at herself and saw that she was half naked and covered with fairy clothes. Her shoulder had been bandaged. Jin Yan was holding her hand and sleeping beside her.

Feng Hanyun could only lie back down temporarily. She planned to close her eyes and regulate her breathing, relying on the power of regulating her breathing to rebuild her flesh and blood. However, no matter how she concentrated her attention to heal her wounds, she couldn't do it, so she could only give up temporarily.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Jin Yan's worried look, "Master...Master, you're awake."

"Yeah." Feng Hanyun tried to get up, but Jin Yan held her down.

He said worriedly, "The injury is serious. Take a day off."

Feng Hanyun shook his head. "Nothing. I didn't recognize the man yesterday, but I recognize his knife. The black knife will make it difficult for the wound to heal, even if I rest for a month."

Jin Yan also knew that, after all, after trying it last night, Feng Hanyun's injuries only improved slightly, but there was no sign of healing.

"Then how should we deal with it? You can't live with this injury forever, right? If I knew that the Ink Blade was so powerful, even your golden body would not be able to resist it, and I would never let you block this knife for me."

Seeing her worry, Feng Hanyun sat up with her help, rubbed her head, and said softly, "Don't worry, Yan'er, your master has already thought of a way to deal with it."

Jin Yan was overjoyed after hearing this, "What's the solution?"

Feng Hanyun chuckled. Her pale face and cracked lips made her not want to continue talking. Instead, she changed the subject and said weakly, "Pour a glass of water for me first."

Jin Yan nodded quickly, and she turned around to pour a cup of tea and fed it to her personally.

Feng Hanyun sighed inwardly. Jin Yan was so smart that he had no way to treat the wound. However, he didn't want to see her worried about it, so he simply asked, "How are the disciples of Yixian Pavilion?"

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Jin Yan's eyes, "I have dealt with them all. This should cause a lot of trouble in the city today."

Feng Hanyun said, "The news will soon reach the ears of the King of Fengtian. Such a big thing happened in Fengtian, the King will not sit idly by. I believe someone will come to take us to the capital soon."

Just as Jin Yan was about to speak, there was a knock on the door. She was in a bad mood and asked unhappily, "Who?"

"Sir, the young master of the Phoenix Pavilion is here to see you."

Jin Yan sighed softly. She knew they would come, but she didn't expect them to come so soon. She walked over and opened the door. The waiter lowered his head and said timidly, "Young Master Zong Zheng is waiting for you two downstairs. He ordered me to come and ask you two questions."

Jin Yan walked out of the room and looked down from the fence on the second floor. Zong Zhengye also noticed Jin Yan and waved to him. Jin Yan then said to the waiter, "Inform the Sect Master and Young Master, we will be down right away."

The waiter wiped the sweat from his forehead and bent down very low, "Yes, I will go and tell the young master of the Zongzheng right away."