How could they do this? And who gave them the courage? Long Xiangtian immediately grinned, looked at the people below, and asked coldly: "Where did you pick him up from?"
"Reply, report to the Lord. We have taken him from the city controlled by Jian Qing Sect and sent him to the headquarters of the Martial Arts Academy to be handled by the elders."
The escorting officer said this without any hesitation. While shaking, Long Xiangtian grinned, nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, then, you guys continue, I recognized the wrong person."
He said this without any hesitation. He gently put the mask on Bing Hai, put it down in the cage, turned around and disappeared. In a trance, he reached out and grabbed Huang Yu, then said in a voice transmission: "Boy, don't talk. I'm afraid I'll forget you when I'm busy. During this time, you wait for me in this city. This gold note is for you. Spend it sparingly. Don't spend it all or you'll have no place to live or no food to eat."
When Long Xiangtian said this, he did not hesitate at all. He stretched out his hand and directly handed Huang Yu two gold notes worth one hundred taels of gold.
He turned around calmly and took a step forward. Then, he turned around and disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already used a special stealth method of the secret guard. Then, he watched the escorts at this time walk out step by step, continue to move forward along the original path, and head towards the direction of the martial arts academy.
As the surrounding environment kept changing, the team at this time, without any stop, went straight to the hillside in front, and it was at this time, in a trance, that they saw the people of Jian Qingzong who had been driven away by Long Xiangtian before appeared around. When the bang came, they saw these people rushing out directly, grinning and said, "Hahaha, well done, well done. It is said that this person is Long Xiangtian's close friend. It would be best to use him as a hostage. Then, in this way, the Wuxiu Academy will be ours, hahaha."
When Long Xiangtian heard their laughter and words at this time, he nodded, walked out calmly, and looked up: "Hahaha! Isn't it? You are so accurate, it is my best friend, hahaha."
At this time, these people suddenly realized and looked in the direction of Long Xiangtian. Immediately, a sword broke through the air and in an instant, they saw their heads flying out.
Long Xiangtian waved his hand and directly brought Binghai out. He felt the breath in his body and found that it was about the peak level of the ninth level of the Tongxuan realm. He couldn't help but smile and didn't say anything else. He took him back to the city indifferently. When looking at the surrounding environment at this time, he didn't say anything else. He just smiled and looked at Huang Yu at this time, who was already eating and drinking happily. He couldn't help but smacked his lips and smiled. Without saying anything else, he took Binghai and went directly to the inn where the boy had eaten before in the city center and booked three rooms at random.
"Oh, the injury is so serious?" Long Xiangtian frowned slightly, sitting cross-legged on the bed, with his hands on Binghai's scarred back. Waves of power began to enter Binghai's body. As time slowly passed, seeing some sweat beginning to appear on Long Xiangtian's forehead, he couldn't help but frowned. Then, looking at the white smoke rising from Binghai's body, Long Xiangtian's tense heart was relieved a lot.
As time went by, he saw that the ice sea had recovered a little. He exhaled slightly and said with a sigh: "Hey, brother, I didn't expect that you would save me!"
"Hehe, this is called fate. Okay, it's okay." Long Xiangtian said this with a smile, and then he said calmly, "I'll help you recover from your injuries, and then you can heal yourself."
"Well, okay." Binghai nodded, without saying anything else, and began to wait quietly and endure the pain.
Long Xiangtian sighed slightly, turned around, and disappeared. When his figure reappeared, he had already appeared directly at the door of a herbal medicine store in the distance. He smiled slightly and walked in calmly without saying anything. Looking at the pedestrians around the door at this time, Long Xiangtian didn't care. With a slight smile on his face, he looked at the guys in the herbal medicine store at this time. They were busy getting medicine. It looked quite lively. It seemed that the medicinal materials around were quite sufficient, and there were also magical medicines.
"Young man, please take out some of the medicinal materials or elixirs for the monks' healing. Let me see them." Long Xiangtian didn't say anything else, just stood calmly in front of the counter, watching the young man quietly as he turned around quickly, ran to the back, and took out five or six healing pills, some healing herbs, and healing elixirs.
Although Long Xiangtian couldn't name it, after all, he had been refining pills for such a long time that he could master some basic knowledge. He nodded with a slight smile on his face, looked at the guy and said, "I'll take them all. How much is it?"
"A total of 10,000 gold coins." The young man said this with a smile, thinking, "Another wealthy man, this commission must be nearly several hundred gold coins."
Long Xiangtian smiled slightly and took out a gold note and handed it over. He took the herbs and put them directly into his storage ring with a wave of his hand. He turned around and left without any stop. He walked along the road without any stop. In a trance, he came to the sunny street, stepped on the slightly warm stone tiles, shook his head helplessly, and disappeared in a trance.
He appeared directly in the room where he was just now. Seeing Binghai trembling all over and practicing martial arts to recover from his injuries, Long Xiangtian couldn't help but sigh. He just snapped his fingers and several healing pills flew over. Then, he watched Binghai open his mouth and swallow them. Then, bursts of white light began to emerge, and Binghai's expression slowly relaxed a lot, and he no longer felt as distressed as before.