At the same time as the gong sounded, Nanfeng appeared in the field and reached out eagerly to support Xiyuan, who was unsteady on his feet.
Xiyuan was seriously injured and was just trying to hold on. When he saw Nanfeng appearing beside him, he felt relieved and fainted when he knew that he was coming to protect him.
Nanfeng did not wake her up immediately, but took the opportunity to set her bones and heal her injuries. Xiyuan had multiple fractures on her body. In addition to her phalanges, wrist bones and humerus, her cheekbones and nasal bones were also deformed by the impact of the bald man. What a little girl, she was not injured. In human form.
Although he knew that Nanfeng was there and did not need to do it himself, Uncle Wang still came from the tower with the medicine box. He inspected and reminded him that the bone repair was completed quickly. When Xiyuan's injuries were completely healed, Nanfeng sent out spiritual energy and healed him. wake.
Xiyuan woke up faintly, opened her eyes and saw Nanfeng. She couldn't help but shed tears. She spoke in aggrieved manner and asked, "Master, am I disfigured?"
"You are a monk. You are supposed to have nothing. Why do you value your skin so much?" Nanfeng said with a smile and comforted him.
Seeing Nanfeng's calm smile, Xiyuan just came back to her senses and raised her hand to touch her face. Only when she raised her hand did she realize that the injury was completely healed. She touched her face again. It was intact and delicate. She was so happy that she turned over and got up and touched her face again.
Uncle Wang picked up the medicine box and pointed at the northwest tower to Nanfeng, indicating that he should return first. Before leaving, he glanced due south and winked at Nanfeng, implying that someone from the underworld had already arrived.
Nanfeng turned to look south and saw the young woman who had been watching the battle from in front of the tower. To be precise, the young woman's corpse had already reached the overpass and was moving here. Although this thing was a zombie, it was not jumping forward, but Even when walking, we don’t shy away from the sun and are directly exposed to it.
At the same time, two Taoists came out from the northeast tower, came to the field via the overpass, and carried away the body of the bald man.
There was not much time, and Nanfeng did not delay. He shook Xiyuan's hand and transmitted spiritual energy. At the same time, he whispered, "Zombies are different from people. Unless they hurt the leader of the gods, they will not die. Also, zombies are It is a yin creature, always a little afraid of the sun, and long-term fighting will be detrimental to it."
After Nanfeng finished speaking, Xiyuan did not reply, but her face turned red and she lowered her head shyly.
"Little one, what are you thinking about?" Nanfeng let go and frowned, scolding, "Do you remember what I told you?"
"Ah?" Xiyuan looked confused.
Nanfeng had no choice but to say what he said before again, and when Xiyuan nodded, he was about to teleport back.
"Real person." Xiyuan called out to Nanfeng.
Nan Feng tilted his head and looked at her.
Xiyuan's face turned red and she hesitated for a long time without saying anything else. Then she lowered her head and asked, "Master, if I win this battle, can I be friends with you?"
Nanfeng didn't expect Xiyuan to ask such a question. He was a little surprised, but not too surprised. After thinking about it for a moment, he just pretended that he didn't know what he meant and said casually, "Whether you win or not, we are all friends."
Hearing this, Xi Yuan looked disappointed.
At this moment, Zhuge Chanjuan's call came from the northwest tower, "Sister Xiyuan, cheer up."
Yuan Anning is also a Taixuan cultivator, so she naturally heard the previous conversation between the two. After Zhuge Chanjuan finished speaking, she also said, "Concentrate on facing the enemy."
Xiyuan was originally in a low mood, but when she heard the two shouting and knew that they were expressing their stance indirectly, she was overjoyed, her spirits were lifted, and her fighting spirit was high.
Nanfeng shook his head helplessly and teleported back.
"What are you doing?" Nan Feng looked around.
"What do you think?" Zhuge Chanjuan asked.
Before Nanfeng answered, the fat man interrupted from behind, "You, you, you won't even let the nun go."
Nan Feng turned around and saw not only the fat man, but also Chu Huairou and others with smiles on their faces.
Nanfeng had no choice but to turn around and said, "If she dies in battle, wouldn't we be tempted to do so?"
"What kind of inducement? This is clearly a sexual inducement." The fat man said with a smile.
Nan Feng frowned and did not answer.
Seeing Nanfeng's displeasure, the fat man said, "Why can't she stand being teased so much? Why did she die while you were here?"
"If a person who fights with magic dies in battle, he cannot be brought back to life." Nanfeng said in a deep voice.
"What else is there to say?" Fatty said unexpectedly, "Is it impossible to save him or can't he be saved?"
"You can heal the wounded, but you cannot save the dead, otherwise it would be unfair." Zhuge Chanjuan answered. She participated in the formulation of the rules of the fight, so she naturally knew all the details.
The fat man nodded blankly. If he thought about it carefully, this rule was not redundant. If those who participated in the war knew that they could be resurrected even if they died in battle, they would not be afraid of death.
Seeing that Nan Feng had a gloomy face, Zhuge Chanjuan said from the side, "If she is depressed and accepts the challenge, she will definitely die."
Hearing this, Nanfeng turned to look at Zhuge Chanjuan. Zhuge Chanjuan's words were true. He had previously politely rejected Xiyuan, which made Xiyuan feel very depressed. Zhuge Chanjuan and Yuan Anning's actions were just to make her fight. Cheer up, if Xiyuan really wins, they will need to pay a price, and the reason why they are willing to pay the price is undoubtedly an appreciation and praise for Xiyuan's bravery in this battle.
Thinking of this, Nanfeng was not very happy, "You are using me as a reward."
Seeing Nanfeng's displeasure, Yuan Anning changed the topic wisely, raised his hand and pointed eastward, "If we don't see the distinguished guest coming, when will you go to greet him?"
"There's no rush." Nanfeng said casually. The distinguished guest Yuan Anning mentioned was Li Luoxue, the master's wife. He had gone to Longmen Island earlier and had a conversation with Li Luoxue. Regardless of the outcome of this battle, he would decide after the incident. Send Li Luoxue back to the past and reunite with Tian Yuanzi, but this matter cannot be rushed. Although he can kill Daluo Jinxian, he does not have the power of Daluo Jinxian in the past and present. He needs Daluo Jinxian to appear on his own side to send her back. In addition, , even if Da Luo Jinxian appears on our side, we cannot send Li Luoxue back immediately, because if Li Luoxue goes back, it will change Tian Yuanzi's fate. Tian Yuanzi will not destroy his eyesight and leave Taiqing Sect, so he will not go to Chang'an. He would not have met him in the ruined temple. If he had not met Tian Yuanzi, he would not have the achievements and fortunes he has today.
After Nanfeng finished speaking, Yuan Anning didn't speak again, and everyone also didn't speak anymore, because at this time, the people sent by the underworld had arrived at the fighting platform and stood opposite Xiyuan.
This woman was a few years older than Xiyuan, she must be in her early twenties, wearing a long dress, with a sinister expression, and a thin figure. She was not bad at all, but her complexion was a little dark, and her whole body was filled with corpse air.
No one knows the origin of this female zombie, because those who participate in the war do not need to identify themselves. Although there were restrictions on the number of people who could participate in the war, there were only three things that could be implemented. The first was to determine whether the spiritual energy cultivation of the people selected by the opponent had been artificially changed, the second was to determine whether the people selected by the opponent were fully sane, and the last one was to participate in the war. Whether a person can transform into a human form.
While Nanfeng was sizing up the female zombie, Xiyuan clasped his hands together in a pre-battle salute. The female zombie nodded slowly as a return gift. Then, drums sounded from the northeast tower.
Since he had been reminded by Nanfeng before, Xiyuan was not in a hurry to attack this time. After the drum sounded, he just braced himself and stayed alert, waiting for the opponent to make a move in order to test his details.
But what Xiyuan never expected was that the female zombie did not take the initiative to attack, but just stood motionless.
After waiting nervously for a moment, the female zombie still didn't move.
It can be seen that Xiyuan wanted to step forward to test, but after careful consideration, she did not do so. Instead, she took a few steps back, distanced herself from the female zombie, muttered some words, and began to chant scriptures.
However, the scriptures sung by Xiyuan did not affect the female zombie, because zombies are different from ghosts and cannot be restrained by the scriptures.
After waiting for a while, seeing that the two people still didn't take action, Fatty and others began to have doubts.
"What's going on? What song is this from?" The fat man scratched his head in confusion.
Zhuge Chanjuan answered, "Xiyuan had squinted southward before, when she was judging the time. She might have wanted to take action at noon, when the yang energy was at its strongest."
After Zhuge Chanjuan finished speaking, she looked at Nanfeng, "What's the situation with the zombie?"
Nanfeng shook his head. In the three-way fight, no outsiders, including the coach, are allowed to intervene. This also includes observing with spiritual energy, because if the spiritual energy enters the fighting area, it is impossible to determine whether it is just sensing and observing, or whether it is for one's own side. The chosen person transmits spiritual energy. To put it bluntly, everyone can only watch and cannot do anything else. Just by watching, it is impossible to determine what changes have occurred in the female zombie. The zombie aura still lingers outside her body and has not weakened or dissipated.
"Could he have taken advantage of a loophole in the rules?" Zhuge Chanjuan guessed.
"It's very possible." Nanfeng nodded.
"What's the gap?" Fatty interrupted.
Chang Le answered, "Zombies don't need to replenish food and water, and they won't be tired or exhausted."
After Chang Le finished speaking, Nanfeng nodded, "In the end, Xiyuan can only take the initiative to attack, and this is exactly what the female zombie expects."
"This is obviously a lie." The fat man laughed angrily.
No one answered.
The fat man said again, "If it wants to consume it, then let it consume it. By the way, is there an agreement not to bring food in?"
Zhuge Chanjuan said, "That's not true. Food is easy to talk about, but Xiyuan can't sleep without sleep. Also, she always has to relieve herself and go to the toilet. How can she do it on her own?"
After Zhuge Chanjuan finished speaking, the fat man did not answer. Everyone's eyes were focused on Nanfeng. He was the one in charge, and he had to make the decision no matter what happened.
In fact, before anyone spoke, Nanfeng had already discovered that the situation was not good for him, and had been thinking about countermeasures. Procrastination would definitely not work, as it would weaken Xiyuan's morale, and it would not be wise to take the initiative to attack. The so-called attack is the best. Defensively, it depends on the time. Xiyuan is not a martial arts master, and his moves cannot be watertight. If he attacks hastily without knowing the details of the opponent, he is likely to expose flaws and give the opponent an opportunity to take advantage of him.
After burning the incense, Xiyuan lost her composure and frequently looked towards the northwest tower, seeking advice from the south wind.
Nanfeng has never given Xiyuan any instructions. He had gone to see Xiyuan in person earlier and knew that Xiyuan had many weapons hidden in her body. However, the weapons she carried were all short, and the short knife was the largest among them. If she wanted to take the initiative To attack, you can only fight at close range.
Waiting can be a matter of waiting and watching, but it may also be a missed opportunity. The top priority is to determine as soon as possible whether waiting is beneficial to oneself. To determine this, it is best to wait until noon. If the breath of the female zombie has not changed at noon, then You can only take the initiative to attack.
But there are also disadvantages to waiting until noon, that is, it is only three quarters before noon, and there is still an hour and a half before noon. After spending so long with full concentration, Xiyuan will definitely feel tired.
At the moment, in addition to watching, all I can do is think, not only from my own position, but also from the opponent's perspective. The female zombie's intention is very obvious. She is waiting for Xiyuan to take the initiative to attack. Since she is waiting for Xiyuan to attack, she It shows that it has countermeasures.
If Xiyuan takes the initiative to attack, what will the female zombie do
What the female zombie will do will probably depend on what Xiyuan does.
Everyone knows that zombies are difficult to kill. If you want to kill them, apart from spells and spells, you can only destroy their heads. He also reminded Xiyuan to do this before.
Thinking of this, Nanfeng had a suspicion in his mind. When Xiyuan looked at him again, he made a gesture towards him, indicating that he would destroy his limbs first and then take the lead.
Xiyuan nodded knowingly, but never looked away.
Nanfeng knew that Xiyuan's move was to ask him when he would take action. After thinking about it, he raised his hand.
Seeing Nanfeng raise his hand, Xiyuan withdrew his gaze, stepped on the ground, and rushed out...