Chương 93: Chapter 93 Yan Feng is injured
After Yan Luo entered the 8th level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, she clearly felt that her spiritual power had become abundant. Although the monsters around her kept attacking her, she felt a little more relaxed.
Yan Luo said to Dashan,
"You continue to look for this turtle."
Yan Luo and Li Wei attacked from both sides at the same time, and the number of monsters protecting the turtle in the middle decreased.
Xiaohua, Dashan and a few others were tumbling in the middle water.
The water surface within a radius of 100 meters was surging with waves, and monsters kept swimming towards this side from the bottom of the mountain.
The pressure at the foot of the mountain was relieved. After Sun Zhengyang discussed with Xi Ling, Xi Ling guarded the mountain and Sun Zhengyang also came on his sword.
At this time, there were only four of them who could fly with swords on Qingliang Mountain. Although the others were worried, they could do nothing.
For example, Yan Feng would look over here from time to time.
With the addition of Sun Zhengyang, the casualties of the monster group here increased rapidly.
Just when they thought they were about to take down the things in the water, all the monsters that had been besieging Qingliang Mountain suddenly came back.
They came with such a fierce momentum that it looked as if their home had been robbed.
At the foot of the mountain, people who had fought for more than ten hours breathed a sigh of relief and smiles appeared on their faces.
"That's great! They finally retreated!"
The tense nerves of many people relaxed at once, and they simply slid down the stone wall, lying on their backs exhausted on the ground.
"Hopefully they won't come back."
"I don't know what happened over there. Why did they all go back?"
"Who cares? As long as he's not here."
The people from Fuguang Palace were still standing on the stone wall, and Yan Feng was looking at the water in the distance with a worried look on his face.
"Are my sisters okay?"
Sheng Luan patted his shoulder and said,
"Let's go down and wait. We are all tired."
They fought with the monster for more than 10 hours, their spiritual power was exhausted and they were all tired.
You need to rest quickly and replenish your strength. In troubled times, physical strength is very important.
Yan Feng also knew this truth, so he said,
"Let's all go down."
Bai Yue was walking behind, with one foot about to step out of the stone wall.
At this moment, a thick black claw suddenly grabbed her ankle, and then a hand raised a machete and chopped at her.
It happened in the blink of an eye.
Yan Feng, who was beside her, immediately blocked her way.
His sturdy body blocked the knife firmly.
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Everyone in Fuguang Palace exclaimed.
"Palace Master!"
"Yan Feng!"
Sheng Luan swung the long whip in her hand and wrapped it around the monster's arm. She pulled and shook it violently, breaking all the meridians in its arm.
At the same time, he flew over and kicked it into the water.
At this moment, Yan Feng fell down and fell on Bai Yue's back.
There was a rusty kitchen knife stuck on his back.
Bright red blood kept flowing down his back. Sheng Luan hurriedly said,
"Bai Yue, carry him on your back!"
Bai Yue was also frightened, but fortunately with Sheng Luan's command, she quickly carried the person down the stone wall.
Xi Ling said,
"You guys go back and get treated, leave this to us."
"Okay, trouble!"
Sheng Luan gave Yan Feng some hemostatic and healing medicine, and then she and Bai Yue carried Yan Feng on their backs and quickly ran towards the villa.
However, they were stopped by a man after running only 300 meters. The man said sarcastically,
"Others were injured and didn't leave, so why are you leaving? Are you trying to be special? Or are you trying to escape from the battlefield and become a deserter?"
Sheng Luan took a closer look and realized that this was someone she knew.
She is Huo Qinglang's mother.
At this time, Sheng Luan was extremely anxious, so he cursed directly,
"Get out of the way, or I'll do it."
Mrs. Huo immediately pretended to be pitiful and shouted loudly.
"Someone come and take a look! Yan Luo's men are beating people up!"
Sheng Luan rolled her eyes. She didn't have time to argue with this woman, so she just used a simple and rough knife move to knock Mrs. Huo unconscious.
She didn't even look at her and just stepped over her.
The three of them returned to the villa first.
Bai Yue quickly treated Yan Feng. Then, Hu Bingyan also rushed back.
He took out the machete from Yan Feng's back, and blood gushed out immediately. Sheng Luan and Bai Yue were both terrified, especially Bai Yue, who had never seen so much blood coming from her friend.
Hu Bingyan quickly applied hemostatic medicine on Yan Feng's back.
Fortunately, Yan Luo left some better hemostatic drugs for Yan Feng, which quickly stopped Yan Feng's bleeding.
Sheng Luan watched Hu Bingyan take off Yan Feng's top and she felt mixed emotions.
Does this guy like Bai Yue so much that he is willing to get hurt for her...
Bai Yue was even more grateful to Yan Feng. She stayed by the bed and didn't dare to leave for even a minute.
On the cool water outside the mountain.
Due to the rapid retreat of these monsters, Yan Luo and his companions were instantly at a disadvantage.
Yan Luo made a prompt decision and said,
"Let's go back!"
After breaking through the encirclement, the three people flew towards Qingliang Mountain, which scared the people on the mountain.
At this point, anyone with a little bit of common sense would realize that the reason the monsters retreated was because Yan Luo and the other two did something behind them.
And now Yan Luo and the others flew back, so these monsters would definitely follow them back.
They were very frightened and did not expect these people to come back at all.
Even if Yan Luo and the other two were swallowed by the monster, they didn't mind, as long as they were safe.
As soon as the three of them landed on the stone wall, someone came up and gave them instructions.
"Why are you back? What about the people in the mountains?"
"You are so selfish, you should have dragged these monsters."
Yan Luo was amused by their words. Sun Zhengyang narrowed his eyes and said,
"Your lives are lives, but our lives are not lives?
Haha, whoever talks more will be thrown into the water!"
Everyone fell silent.
Everyone knows that Sun Zhengyang is good at kung fu, so they dare not offend him.
After Yan Luo landed on the stone wall, people from Fuguang Palace immediately ran over, shouting.
"Sister Luo, please go back and see the Palace Master. He is seriously injured."
Hearing this, Yan Luo suddenly became anxious.
She didn't have time to exchange pleasantries with others and flew directly back to the villa on her sword.
Someone at the foot of the mountain suddenly started cursing.
"Why did you let her go? What will we do if she leaves?"
"Yes, what if the monsters below the mountain attack us? Yan Luo is a high-level cultivator after all, and this level of awareness is not worthy of her cultivation at all."
"She is so selfish. She doesn't care about us at all. She should just play the role of a high-level monk!"
Sun Zhengyang listened to these people's selfish words, and a sneer appeared on his lips. Who is willing to save such a world?
After Yan Luo returned to the villa, Yan Feng was still in a coma, and Bai Yue and Sheng Luan were guarding beside him.
Yan Luo immediately took out the IV bottle from the space.
She asked Hu Bingyan.
"What medicine do you need? Tell me and I'll find a way."
Hu Bingyan's eyes lit up and said,
"Great, I need some anti-inflammatory medicine, painkillers, and hemostatics. It's hot now, so I need to prevent the wound from getting infected."
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