Buzzing...
There was a burst of green light flashing all over, Zhuo Fan and Gu Santong both meditated after taking the pill, and the power of the medicine was running, and the bilge pill qi continued to flow between them, smoothing their body. Injuries, especially their bleeding arms, are more important to take care of.
But seeing green air rushing between their wounds, and then slowly gathered together, as if to heal the wound, but as if something was obstructing, the green air lingered in front of the wound for a long time, but It was impossible to fuse and smooth the bloody mouth, and it dissipated after a while.
His forehead was already dripping with sweat, Zhuo Fan closed his eyes slightly, gritted his teeth fiercely, his brows were wrinkled into a lump, his fists were also clenched tightly, and he did not let go.
Shangguan Qingyan and the other two were watching from the sidelines, their faces were also solemn and nervous, and they were very worried.
Hum!
Finally, another powerful wave flashed. Zhuo Fan gritted his teeth and slammed hard. The powerful Yuanli in his body immediately rushed to the bleeding spot with medicinal power, but it was as if he had rushed through some obstacle. The gurgling green airflow can finally infiltrate the wound, rapidly clotting blood and compounding the wound.
And the speed of blood flow on that arm gradually slowed down, and finally stopped drying out completely.
Seeing this, the two of Shangguan Qingyan couldn't help but their eyes lit up and their hearts were suddenly happy. Zhuo Fan also let out a long sigh of relief, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the position of his unicorn arm, and nodded in satisfaction.
Sure enough... This pill is still useful...
After that, Zhuo Fan turned his head hopefully and inspected the situation with the little third son, but he couldn't help his eyes shrink and his complexion changed drastically.
Because at this moment, although the wound on the arm of the ancient three-way has recovered a little, the blood flow has slowed down a lot, but it is just flooding from the mountains and rivers, rushing, turning into gurgling streams, small bridges and flowing water, even if it flows. It has slowed down a lot, but it is still flowing, and there is no sign of stopping!
When Shangguan Qingyan saw it, he couldn't help but be shocked, and shouted anxiously, "How could this be? After taking the pill, Mr. Gu is already getting better, why the third son..."
The brows were shaking uncontrollably, and the dignity in Zhuo Fan's heart became more and more serious. The worst situation he was worried about finally happened. Perhaps this soaring sword strength is really against the unicorn. The two opposing energies are at odds with each other. It is not a pill that can alleviate it. In this case... the wound of the sacred beast, except for the other sacred beasts, I am afraid that no one in the world can heal it!
Then... Only take him back to Xizhou to find Kunpeng and Longzu to rescue him. I just don't know if it's too late. Fortunately, I just have a unicorn arm, a unicorn body, and a human body, probably not completely conflicting with the soaring sword strength, and it can stop the bloodline, otherwise... I really don't know who can take the youngest son back to save his life!
Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan's eyes must have made a decision. He picked up the frail ancient tee and walked outside the door.
"Hey, Mr. Gu, where are you going?" Shangguan Qingyan hurriedly said in surprise.
Eyes flicked, Zhuo Fan didn't turn around, and said: "Go back to Xizhou for help, the third son is like this, only Xizhou can someone save him!"
"Xizhou..."
Shangguan Qingyan couldn't help muttering a bit in his eyes, and then hurriedly said: "But Mr. Gu, you are still seriously injured now, let's take you a ride!"
"It's too late!" Gritting his teeth bitterly, Zhuo Fan said coldly: "Moreover, it's more dangerous to be with you now. It's much more convenient for me to take the little third to ask for help!"
Yes, Zhuo Fan was in front of Baili Jingwei at the time, but he pointed to the Shangguan's who had taken the soaring sword. No matter whether he could stop them or not, Baili Jingwei would do something when he took the sword back.
So it is certain that Shangguan's family has fled around Zhongzhou for a period of time, and it is said that there are no more battles with Zhongzhou masters. The two of them, father and son, were seriously injured, especially the kid, who was dying, and wandering around in Zhongzhou with them, wouldn't it delay the injury
Especially Zhuo Fan finally got rid of the entanglement of the latitude and longitude, how could he step into the eyes of the other party again? Isn't this asking for trouble
Therefore, Zhuo Fan resolutely broke away from the people of Shangguan family!
Seeing Zhuo Fan taking the little third son with a hurried look and leaving here without any delay, Shangguan Qingyan couldn't help lowering his head slightly, and sighed helplessly.
Although she really wanted to keep Zhuo Fan behind, she also understood that Zhuo Fan's move was to save the little third son's life and could not be delayed for a moment. What reason does she have to stop them both
However, she might have forgotten that the Shangguan family's motive to rescue the two of them was not only to show kindness, but also to complete the last step of the transaction between the two sides.
Fortunately, it doesn’t matter that she is dazzled by love. The fellow of her clan next to her is still sober and can’t help but hurriedly shouted: “Wait a minute, Mr. Gu, you insist on leaving. We don’t want to stay, but can we just leave? You promised to give us the magic sword in advance, and return it to us..."
Whoosh!
However, before he finished his words, he heard a sound of breaking through the air, with a ding sound, a scarlet long sword flew by in an instant, and slammed into the rock wall in front of him, exuding a terrifying red light. It is a soaring sword no doubt.
And Zhuo Fan was already holding the ancient tee, a flash of body, completely disappeared, completely gone.
"Yeah... As long as the sword comes back, it's fine, otherwise there is no way to explain to the Patriarch, ha ha ha..." After taking a deep look at the long sword, the man raised his hand and drew the sword, nodded in satisfaction, and then turned again. Look at Shangguan Qingyan: "Miss, we should also go to meet the Patriarch and them."
Ignoring him, Shangguan Qingyan just stared blankly at the direction where Zhuo Fan and Zhuo Fan disappeared. For a long time, she couldn't stop sighing, her face full of loneliness.
This man, he didn’t want to say hello to her before he left, or even looked at her...
Three days later, in a quiet forest, a group of powerful men in white clothes meditated freely in the dark dense forest. There were as many as two to three hundred, but it was undoubtedly the Shangguan masters who came to Zhongzhou this time.
The leader, Shangguan Feixiong, the head of the Shangguan clan, wrinkled his brows with his hands on his back, looked worriedly into the distance, and let out a long sigh of relief from time to time, his face unspeakably solemn.
Snapped!
With a soft sound, a dry palm lightly patted his shoulder, making him startled, turning his head to look, but seeing a familiar face, he couldn't help but smile: "It turns out to be a great sacrifice, I don't know. What can I tell you?"
"It's okay. It's just to see how unsettled you have been in the past few days... What, are you worried?" The beard shook slightly, and the old man couldn't help but chuckle.
He sighed helplessly, and Shangguan Feixiong nodded faintly: "Yes, although this is not dangerous, it is the first time for these little guys to perform a task alone. Alas, if it wasn't for that kid to prevent the family master from being present, send a few. A capable cadre went to watch, and the old man was relieved a lot!"
"That kid is very cautious, there are family masters present, and he is afraid that we will settle accounts after the autumn, ha ha ha..."
Unconsciously chuckled and shook his head, the big worshiper couldn't help but laughed out: "Feixiong, since you believe him to swear by his son, he won't break his promise, what else can you worry about?"
"Yes, I believe him, but I'm afraid that there will be some extravagance in the middle..."
Shoo...
However, he didn't wait for him to finish, but he heard a few broken noises that immediately spread to his ears. Unconsciously, Shangguan Feixiong turned his head and looked around. Sure enough, dozens of figures flew in the air, and they were undoubtedly the children of Zhuo Fan's family sent by them. The headed person is his precious daughter, Shangguan Qingyan.
Seeing this scene, Shangguan Feixiong, a loving father, had finally let go of the heart he had been holding for many days.
After seeing these young disciples coming back, the moment they fell, all the family masters gathered together, wanting to know the result of this operation.
Especially Shangguan Feixiong, even more anxiously came to Shangguan Qingyan and asked: "How is it, are things going well? Have you got the soaring sword?"
Without speaking, Shangguan Qingyan just sighed, lowered his head, and left here without looking back, as if he was full of sadness.
Suddenly, everyone felt a little uneasy. Why did the eldest lady look so gloomy? Could it be that the kid died without leaving a clue, and the soaring sword disappeared
But in that case, why did these little guys still wait so long before they came back to report
"Enjoy Patriarch, the soaring sword is here!"
As if seeing everyone’s doubts, the young man who rescued Zhuo Fan with Shangguan Qingyan did not dare to neglect, and bowed immediately, took out a bright red sword from the ring, and respectfully presented it. Up.
Before the eyes lit up, the Great Enshrine immediately stretched out his hand, took the sword, and inspected it carefully, and then laughed out loudly: "Hahaha... It really is a sword to the sky, this time we will not insult our mission, and we can set off for the journey back. Dongzhou!"
Hearing this, everyone was immediately overjoyed, cheered and encouraged, and laughed all together.
"Hey, since the divine sword is in hand, why does that girl put on such a stinky face, so scared that the old man thinks he has failed, hahaha..." Shangguan Feixiong also couldn't help but exhale, looking into the distance to stand quietly. In front of the pool, the gloomy daughter laughed helplessly.
He pondered a little, the young man thought for a while, but bowed down again, and said quietly: "Come to the Patriarch, I think the eldest lady is because of Mr. Gu..."
Immediately after that, the person explained the ins and outs of the front and back one by one. But when all the facts were known, everyone present couldn't help being stunned.
"What, you said that kid, is still alive?"
His eyes trembled fiercely, and Shangguan Feixiong wondered: "He really escaped from the hands of the two sword kings, a prime minister who governs the country?"
Although they knew about Zhuo Fan's plan in advance, and in fact, every step that took place was based on Zhuo Fan's expectations, and they admired it very much. But only in this last step, feign death to escape, they absolutely did not believe it.
In comparison, they were more willing to believe that Zhuo Fan's backup plan would leave the trail of the Excalibur after death. So now when this person brought back the news of Zhuo Fan's entire plan being implemented perfectly, he shocked all the high-level people here...