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Dafeng Night Watchman-Chapter 584 - : Healing
Chapter 584: Chapter 584: Healing
Success?
Xu Qian'an was delighted, and while paying attention to the movement above his head, he rushed towards Miao Youfang.
Although he had full confidence in Luo Yuheng, he had to consider the unexpected in everything. If the national teacher was defeated by the Buddhist Arhat because of his "sad" personality.
Or the Arhat had another trump card and defeated the national teacher with the home advantage, these were all possible.
In this case, Miao Youfang was his current focus, and finishing off Ji Xuan and others was secondary.
Obviously, the guys who were Xu Yinluo's enemies were not stupid. While paying attention to the movement in the air, they quickly gathered while Xu Qian'an was slightly towards Miao Youfang.
The white tiger turned into a two-zhang-long real body and carried Xu Yuanshuang and Xu Yuanhuai on its back. It had a broken right forelimb and looked particularly miserable.
Liu Hongmian supported the seriously injured Ji Xuan, moved closer, and threw Ji Xuan on the tiger's back.
Although all parties were taking action, they always paid attention to the golden bowl.
Even Ji Xuan, who was seriously injured, did not care about taking in qi to heal his wounds, and stared at the sky.
The others also regarded the Duqing Arhat as their last straw. .
"Crack!"
Suddenly, a gap appeared in the golden bowl, and spider-web-like cracks spread all over the golden bowl.
Then, in the increasingly horrified eyes of the people below, the golden bowl exploded with a "bang".
Three figures fell from it, including Luo Yuheng, who was covered in blood, the trembling Saint, and the Duqing Arhat.
At this time, the Duqing Arhat had a bloodstained iron sword inserted into the Baihui acupoint on his head, half of which was inserted into his head and half of which was exposed.
He looked decadent, with his hands clasped together, his eyes closed, and motionless.
Jingxin's eyes were bloodshot.
The monk Jingyuan had two lines of blood on his cheeks, and he stared at this side in a daze.
"The Arhat has lost."
Liu Hongmian screamed.
Qi Huan Danxiang, Ji Xuan, Jiao Ye Laodao and others were pale.
Baihu didn't say anything, and fled with the wind, panicking like a dog that lost its home.
Xu Qian'an raised his eyebrows: "Want to leave?"
He sprinted two steps and threw out the Taiping sword with all his strength. This time, he was inspired by Qi Huan Danxiang and used the heart poison to control the Taiping sword, just like controlling sparrows and orange cats.
In this way, it can ensure that the Taiping sword will not be affected by Qi Huan Danxiang's heart poison after it leaves his control.
In a sense, this is a kind of unity between man and sword.
Whoosh... The shrill sound of breaking through the air pierced people's eardrums. The Taiping sword quickly caught up with Baihu, and the knife energy that split the face like a cut made everyone feel a chill in their hearts.
With a slight "click" sound, Ji Xuan crushed the teleportation jade talisman in his hand.
As the descendant of the Lord of Qianlong City and the younger generation that Xu Pingfeng valued, he naturally had many means of self-rescue and life-saving.
If he encountered an opponent stronger than himself, he would be slaughtered without any means of response. How could he travel the world?
At this moment, the Taiping Sword spewed out sword energy without any warning. This sword energy was thin and dim, like a cold arrow fired in secret.
After the jade talisman was crushed, Ji Xuan and others felt relieved. Their tense nerves had just relaxed, and no one reacted.
A dark golden sword light was reflected in Ji Xuan's pupils.
His expression became extremely terrified. This sword energy was coming towards him, and at this time, his martial arts body was broken.
At this time, the sword light reflected in his pupils was blocked by a shadow.
The shadow exploded immediately, and the flesh and bones were splattered. The remaining sword energy pierced Ji Xuan's shoulder, and was finally blocked by the copper skin and iron bones of the white tiger.
At the critical moment, the old Taoist of Banana Leaf stepped forward and blocked the sword for him.
The clear light rose from the bottom to the top, wrapped the group of people, and teleported them away.
"Since ancient times, cousins have been hateful, the four evil men Yun Zhonghe!"
Xu Qi'an clicked his tongue twice and muttered, "You are lucky."
He turned his head and boasted happily, "National Master, have you captured the Duqing Arhat?"
The facts were in front of him, and he still wanted to confirm it again.
Luo Yuheng nodded slightly, with sorrow condensed between his eyebrows:
"Go quickly."
Xu Qi'an carefully examined her and found that the national master's breath was weak, her beautiful eyes were hidden with fatigue, and blood was oozing under her gorgeous feather clothes. It was obvious that she was seriously injured.
"Are you seriously injured?"
Luo Yuheng nodded, looking into the distance, and her pleasant voice was full of fatigue:
"The physical body was severely injured, but the Yang Shen body was fine."
For Taoist monks, as long as the Yuan Shen was still there, they would not die, and at most they would die in battle. Of course, doing so would cause endless troubles.
As for Luo Yuheng, if he wanted to be promoted to a first-grade land immortal, his physical body had to merge with his Dharma body when he was going through the tribulation, and he would become an immortal.
If his physical body was destroyed at this time, he would have no hope of becoming a first-grade immortal.
Luo Yuheng continued, "When the golden bowl was destroyed, there was a lot of noise. I think the two Vajras have noticed the abnormality here. It is not advisable to stay here for long."
Xu Qian'an understood what she meant. If the two Vajras desperately robbed people and escaped, the Yang Shen of Tianzong might not be able to keep them.
As we all know, warriors are notoriously difficult to deal with, and the physical defense of Vajras is stronger than that of third-grade warriors of the same realm.
And now Luo Yuheng is in a bad state.
Xu Qi'an immediately summoned the distant pagoda and took Miao Youfang, Li Lingsu, Jingxin and Jingyuan into it.
This broken pagoda was unwilling to attack the Buddhist disciples and watched the show for a long time. Now that the overall situation has been decided, it is no longer stubborn.
Because the Arhats could not enter the pagoda, Luo Yuheng waved his sleeves, rolled up Xu Qi'an and Duqing Arhat, and rode away with the wind.
In just two or three minutes, the earth roared and two golden lights shot straight to the ground.
This was the strange phenomenon caused by the two Vajra running wildly.
Behind the two golden lights, Tianzong's Bingyi Yuanjun and Xuancheng Taoist priest stepped on the flying sword, whistling like the wind, chasing closely.
But after seeing the victory of the main battlefield and the empty building, the two Tianzong Yangs slowed down immediately.
They looked at each other, turned the flying sword 90 degrees, rushed into the sky, and disappeared in the vast sea of clouds.
"Duqing Arhat was defeated."
Dunan Vajra had a majestic body and looked around with a stern look, sensing the remaining breath of the golden bowl.
This Vajra who survived the Jiazi Demon Suppression five hundred years ago was furious.
Shura Vajra Dufan pinched his eyebrows, calmed his inner restlessness, and said slowly:
"It should be just sealed. No one in the same realm can kill Duqing Arhat.
"Luo Yuheng may not be in a good condition now. Let's go to Yongzhou and Qingxing Garden to search separately.
"Meet here before sunset."
Dunan Vajra said "um", "I will report this to the Bodhisattva of the Gala Tree."
As he said, his eyes fell on the bodies of the monks lying on the ground, and he was silent for a long time.
"Amitabha!"
Shura Vajra put his hands together, bowed his head and chanted the Buddha's name, and silently put the bodies of the monks into the storage instruments.
......
Somewhere in Yongzhou, in the wilderness.
A gust of wind came howling, and it turned into a two-meter-long white tiger with one forelimb broken.
It landed with the wind, shook off the people on its back, and then crawled to one side, licking the dark red broken end of its right forelimb.
Everyone fell down in a mess.
Ji Xuan covered his chest with one hand, and half-dragged the body of Banana Leaf Taoist with the other hand, shouting hoarsely:
"Give me medicine, Yuanshuang, give me medicine quickly..."
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Xu Yuanshuang was silent. It was not that she did not save him, but that the brocade bag she carried with her was taken away by Xu Qian'an, along with the magic tools and elixirs inside.
"Young master, don't waste the elixir."
The Banana Leaf Taoist waved his hand, looked down at the big hole in his chest, shook his head and laughed:
"You are so badly injured, it seems that you are dead this time."
Everyone was silent.
Ji Xuan's eyes flashed with pain, and he whispered: "I won't let you die."
The old Taoist shook his head:
"Young Master, don't talk, leave all the time to me."
He swallowed a mouthful of blood foam, his face serious, and said in a deep voice:
"This trip to the rivers and lakes is a test for you, and many people in Qianlong City are watching.
"The city lord doesn't like you, a bastard, but he is a wise and capable monarch, and he won't ignore you or hate you because of personal preferences.
"If you can collect dragon energy or be promoted to the third rank, you can become the future city lord.
"Remember, it's not necessary to collect all the dragon energy.
"Although the city lord and the national teacher have given you the task of collecting dragon energy, hehe, Qianlong City lacks top combat power, if you can step into the third rank.
"This position of future heir, they have to give it to you, whether they want to or not.
"I wanted to see you reach the top, but unfortunately, I can't wait for that day."
He was so seriously injured, but he could still think clearly and finish these words without pausing. This is probably the so-called last gasp of light.
Banana Leaf Taoist took a breath and paused:
"Today's battle, we were defeated.
"Young Master, remember this lesson today, and in the days to come, avoid Xu Qiyan and collect the dragon energy scattered in other places.
"The Buddha will not give up after the capture of the Duqing Arhat, and the Wushen Cult has not yet taken action. These are all forces that can be used.
"In addition, you must do everything you can to keep the Seven Stars of the Blue Dragon by your side, and don't let the National Master call them back.
"These days, I have been thinking about it all the time, and I have guessed the next plan of the National Master."
He didn't say anything else, but looked at Ji Xuan with a soft look, and said:
"Young Master, do you still remember the scene when we first met?"
Ji Xuan said "um" with a heavy nasal tone.
"I always believe that the flame will ignite from the broken grass and burn away all the decay." The old Taoist of Banana Leaf held Ji Xuan's hand tightly.
"There will be such a day." Ji Xuan whispered.
The old Taoist of Banana Leaf exhaled and smiled.
The smile was frozen forever.
Liu Hongmian was silent for a while and bowed to the old Taoist of Banana Leaf.
It sounds like this old Taoist is a man with a story, but she didn't want to go into it. Who has no story in Qianlong City?
........
Xiushui Town, southwest of Yongzhou City.
The fourth-rank spy "Chen", wearing a hood and a cloak, came to the town at full speed and stopped in front of a house built by the water.
He knocked on the door of the house in a certain rhythm.
Light footsteps came, and the one who opened the door was Xu Yuanshuang, wearing a plum-colored skirt, with beautiful features and a cold temperament.
Her face was not very good. When she saw Chen Mi Tan, she nodded.
Chen Mi Tan followed Xu Yuanshuang into the house and said in a deep voice:
"I came here after receiving the letter from the young lady."
After crossing the patio and coming to the hall, Chen Mi Tan was startled when he saw Ji Xuan and others. He suspected that he had recognized the wrong person.
First, there was Ji Xuan, the originally gentle and introverted core of the team. He had a thick gauze wrapped around his chest and sat on a chair with a pale face. His originally bright eyes were a little empty.
He stared at the ground in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking. He ignored his arrival.
To his left was Qi Huan Dan Xiang, who was also depressed and silent. This extreme heart Gu Master was like a defeated dog, wrapped tightly in a colorful robe.
Next to the heart Gu Master was the burly man Bai Hu. His right arm was missing below the elbow, wrapped in thick gauze, and dark red blood was faintly visible.
The only one who was still normal was Liu Hongmian, but she was also immersed in this atmosphere and lost her usual charm.
"Where is Master Yuan Huai?"
Agent Chen was startled.
"His arm and knee bones were broken, and he is lying in the house." Xu Yuanshuang said softly.
Agent Chen breathed a sigh of relief and asked:
"Where is Canglong Qixiu?"
"He is bandaging his wounds in the backyard." Xu Yuanshuang said.
From her words, we can know that Canglong Qixiu did not get any benefit from Sun Xuanji.
Soon, Canglong came from the backyard with seven cloaked men. His hoarse voice was a bit of a charge:
"Why did the Yang God of Tianzong appear here?"
Agent Chen shook his head:
"I didn't expect them to be in Yongzhou City. Tianzong has never been concerned about worldly affairs, and its disciples rarely travel around the world.
"In this generation, there are only two saints, the son and the saint daughter. "
Cang Long was aggressive:
"This is your intelligence omission, you have to take responsibility."
Detective Chen frowned:
"No intelligence organization can accurately grasp the movements of the extraordinary realm masters, especially when they act in a low-key manner.
"We don't even know that the Yang God of Tianzong has entered the world to travel."
The Yang God of Taoism comes and goes without a trace. Today he is in Yongzhou, and tomorrow he may be in the capital.
Whose intelligence can be so fast?
Moreover, the two Yang Gods of Tianzong acted in a low-key manner and arrived in Yongzhou City quietly.
Even if there were spies under his command who had seen them in the inn, could the spies tell at a glance that these were two Yang Gods?
Seeing that Canglong stopped talking, Chen Mitian exhaled, calculated for a moment, looked at Ji Xuan and others, and said:
"It seems that Xu Qiyan has also found a lot of helpers."
Even with the help of Tianzong Yangshen, the masters of the extraordinary realm are at most equal, and on their side, there are two fourth-grade peaks from the Buddhist sect, and fourth-grade masters such as Ji Xuan and Baihu.
If the extraordinary realm does not come out, it is almost invincible.
But now it is so embarrassed, it can only mean that Xu Qiyan has sufficient preparations and summoned a lot of fourth-grade masters to help.
As soon as these words came out, Liu Hongmian looked over with a complicated expression.
Qi Huan Danxiang and Baihu both moved their lips slightly.
Xu Yuanshuang whispered: "There are no helpers, only him."
Only him... Chen Mitian's eyes hidden in the curtain suddenly widened, and he hurriedly asked:
"He, he has recovered to the third-grade cultivation?"
The expressions of Liu Hongmian and others became more complicated.
"No, he is still a fourth-rank." Xu Yuanshuang shook her head bitterly.
The hall was silent for a while, and no one spoke for a long time.
.......
Luo Yuheng took Xu Qian'an away from Yongzhou, flying north with golden light.
Passing through the vast mountains, plains, and rivers, a city appeared below.
Luo Yuheng lowered the golden light and landed outside the city.
"I need to recuperate and find an inn to stay first."
She whispered.
The reason why I didn't go back to Yongzhou City was because Du Nan and Du Fan, the two Vajra, would definitely search for me.
Du Qing Luohan closed his eyes and sat cross-legged silently, like a lifeless sculpture.
He floated beside Luo Yuheng, being pulled and controlled by her.
Entering the small town, along the main road, Xu Qian'an glanced at the banners and blessings fluttering on both sides and easily picked an inn.
Luo Yuheng made a hand gesture with one hand, led the Duqing Arhat, and followed Xu Qi'an.
"Sir, are you here for a meal or to stay?"
Entering the lobby of the inn, the waiter came up to him attentively, ignoring Luo Yuheng and the Duqing Arhat with the iron sword stuck in his head.
The other diners seemed to be unable to see Luo Yuheng either, and did not cast a surprised look at her.
Xu Qi'an glanced at her and said, "A guest room."