Ye Baiyi did not take Kong Shiliu back to Mingyue Zhai. Instead, he took him around the inner city, bought some medicine and went out of the city. He knew that many people were staring at them at this moment.
Including Yang Xingyan next to him, he followed Ye Baiyi from beginning to end, chattering incessantly with two sentences from time to time.
Then Ye Baiyi said to heal the injury on his face first, and he was too choked to speak.
These two slaps were not easy to get rid of, and Yang Xingyan was helpless about it.
I can only hope that my master who carried out sneak attacks will calm down quickly.
Few people come to the riverside outside the city.
Yang Xingyan lit up a fire with great discernment. The three of them gathered around the fire, and the atmosphere was somewhat silent.
Without good treatment, Kong Shiliu looked pale at the moment.
Her heart was penetrated, and she was hanging on only by the cultivation in her body.
It can be seen that this move of the ancestor of the Li family was a fatal move.
Although he failed to kill Kong Shiliu, it was almost as good as death.
Ye Baiyi's eyes fell on the blue and fiery red flames, and he listened to the scattered sounds of the wind blowing the grass piles on the riverside behind.
Looking at the red-white woman under the firelight, he said: "These herbs can only relieve your pain, but they cannot cure your injuries. You are about to die."
"If I can't die, don't I still have you?" Kong Shiliu said reluctantly.
Ye Baiyi turned around and stared at her with a headache, and said seriously: "I am a swordsman, not a miracle doctor. I only know trivial medical skills. I can still heal minor injuries like you. I can't help it."
The pale smile that Kong Shiliu had just raised disappeared again, and he said with a lonely look: "I knew I wouldn't come with you, so I got myself involved."
When Yang Xingyan heard this, he instinctively looked at Kong Shiliu and saw a deep wound on her chest, which almost penetrated her chest.
If he hadn't cultivated himself to the ninth level of the Earth Realm, he wouldn't have been able to survive now.
However, Kong Shiliu's vitality was still passing away at this moment.
Yang Xingyan couldn't imagine that if this blow fell on him, would the outcome be better than hers?
There was silence again.
Yang Xingyan looked left and right, his eyes falling on the fire, not knowing what to think.
Kong Shiliu said after a long time: "What about you? How is your injury?"
Apparently after receiving a blow from the ancestor of the Li family, her consciousness was still very clear and she understood the situation outside.
The breath in Ye Baiyi's body gradually stabilized, and the injury was gradually improving: "It's getting better."
Yang Xingyan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say a long list of words, but when he thought about the red and burning cheeks on both sides of his face, he decided to forget it.
With such a serious injury, it gets better as soon as you say it will. Are you afraid that you are not a monster?
After all, the killing array erupted by the bead fell on him. If the purple energy in the sword did not take action, he would only have to walk on the road to hell.
Kong Shiliu suddenly said: "So the serious injury you received was also part of your plan?"
Ye Baiyi used a branch to open the heart of the fire, allowing the breeze from the river to blow in and fuel the flames. "Do you think I am the kind of person who likes to harm himself? I don't have masochism, so why would I make myself miserable?" ?”
"Yuan Quan hid such a bead under my nose. I really didn't expect it, let alone discovered it."
Kong Shiliu exclaimed, "I didn't expect that there would be something unexpected for you Tianhu."
Ye Baiyi said: "Everyone will be negligent sometimes, and I will not be an exception."
Kong Shiliu shook his head and said: "You are different. From the first moment I saw you, I knew that you are not the kind of careless person. You are very calm in doing things, but also crazy and reckless.
Yuan Quan has been under your eyes for so many days, so logically you cannot ignore him. "
Ye Baiyi frowned first, and then recalled.
During Yuan Quan's days in Baifu, it seemed that he had never paid serious attention to him, but simply observed his movements.
It was as if there was some kind of hidden power that made Ye Baiyi deliberately ignore him.
No, let everyone deliberately ignore him.
That's why he was able to escape again and again.
Even when Yuan Quan committed suicide in the end, Ye Baiyi did not observe Yuan Quan carefully. The vicious sword wounds on his face were so eye-catching and eye-catching that they would be impressive to everyone.
Ye Baiyi relaxed his brows and said: "Someone has touched Yuan's whole body, which made me pay less attention to him without knowing it. It's not just me, but also other people."
Kong Shiliu listened to Ye Baiyi's statement and wanted to laugh it off, but the reason was too far-fetched.
But in retrospect, it was indeed the case.
With the many forces in their Yangsheng Hall or Jiangnan, why can't they find a seventh-level monk?
If there were no problems here, no one would believe it.
"Who do you think it is?" Kong Shiliu asked instinctively.
Ye Baiyi thought for a while and said: "There is a Buddhist scripture, "The Sutra of Ending Thoughts and Forgetting Dust." Reciting this scripture can make the selected person secretly reduce the attention of outsiders to him."
Kong Shiliu didn't believe it at all, how could this family have such evil scriptures that could somehow lower the spirits of so many people.
Ye Baiyi said again: "Have you ever heard of Taoist Tongxuan?"
Kong Shiliu shook his head and wondered, why did Ye Baiyi say this name? Is it famous?
"No."
"I learned my swordsmanship from him."
Kong Shiliu's pupils shrank, a little in disbelief.
If Ye Baiyi learned his swordsmanship from him, then this person must be a world-famous swordsman, and he can definitely be called the Sword Immortal.
But in this world, no one seems to have mentioned this name from beginning to end.
Could it be that he was a peerless swordsman in history?
Ye Baiyi then continued: "He died no more than a hundred years ago."
Kong Shiliu's expression immediately changed. Ye Baiyi had no need to use his inheritance to bluff her. What value did a dying person have to deceive?
"Is he very powerful?" Kong Shiliu asked out of curiosity. How strong can a person like Ye Baiyi be in swordsmanship?
Ye Baiyi replied without thinking, "He is not very powerful, he is just known as the second best in the world, and his most dazzling achievement was just killing a terrestrial god of the twelfth grade of heaven with three swords!"
Kong Shiliu seemed to have a fish bone stuck in his throat. Is this also called nothing serious? ! !
Just three swords!
Killing a terrestrial immortal of the twelfth grade of heavenly being? ! !
Can you please stop speaking so easily?
Kong Shiliu immediately thought that Ye Baiyi was bragging, but seeing how serious he looked, it seemed like it was true!
She suddenly remembered a dusty historical event, and when she remembered it carefully, it seemed as if it had been erased.
Yang Xingyan kept suppressing the purple energy in the sword, feeling eager to try, a feeling of wanting to compete.
Just hearing a name can already evoke resonance among swordsmen.
What kind of swordsman is he...
