The Nine Yin True Sutras’s heart-healing method should not be disturbed or interrupted when it is operated by Zhoutian. Otherwise, all previous efforts will be abandoned, and it will be even worse and extremely dangerous. Ren Yingying does not want Yue Lingfeng to risk his life to forcefully terminate the true energy of Zhoutian for the sake of his life, and immediately, he will be injured and his life will be in the morning.

Yue Lingfeng was only used to help him when Ren Yingying's true qi was circulating in the sky. Now that Ren Yingying himself terminated the healing, it was not dangerous for Yue Lingfeng.

The warm blood splattered on Yue Lingfeng's face, clearly reminding him that his seven-day efforts were in vain. Ren Yingying lost consciousness and fell backwards. Yue Lingfeng had no time to think about it, so he quickly reached out to support Ren Yingying's body, put his left hand against her vest, and the true energy was continuously poured into Ren Yingying's body.

Ren Yingying's pulse was faint at this time, and her breath was almost unheard, even worse than when she was rescued by Yue Lingfeng. How could Yue Lingfeng not know why Ren Yingying stopped healing? Unexpectedly, this woman would rather die than implicate him!

Thinking of this, a strong sourness invaded his heart, burning his heart, soft and painful.

The dense and pungent smoke was still rolling in, lingering in front of Yue Lingfeng's nose. The stimulating smell seemed to mock him: I worked hard for seven days, but it turned out to be such a tragic result. In an instant, an uncontrollable anger swept across his body.

It’s all caused by those bastards! Unforgivable!

Yue Lingfeng stood up, held Ren Yingying with his left hand, letting her head gently lean against his shoulder, and waved her sleeve with his right hand, and the energy was trembling. The wall of the thatched hut was immediately penetrated by his sleeve. Yue Lingfeng hugged Ren Yingying and jumped out of the big hole.

There were more than a dozen people gathered at the upper hood of the thatched hut. When they saw Yue Lingfeng holding Ren Yingying out, they shouted, "Come out! Be careful!" They each held their weapons tightly and were on guard.

You Xun thought to himself: "It seems that Miss Ren's situation is not good, I don't know if it's dead or alive. The masked man's face is covered in blood, and I don't know if he has gone wrong. But there are so many people in front of me, so I'd better not act rashly and not be the first bird." Thinking of this, he quietly took a few steps back without a trace.

Yan Sanxing and Xibao Monk were impatient and shouted loudly: "Everyone captures Miss Ren, the great achievements are right in front of you!" After that, they all rushed towards Yue Lingfeng with their weapons.

The others followed them and killed them.

The pure steel cymbals in the hands of the monk Xibao who rushed to the front made a harsh sound, as if they were fierce. Yue Lingfeng only glanced at it and saw seven flaws. He suddenly bullied him forward and reached out to grab a flaw under his neck.

The pure steel cymbal in the hands of the monk Xibao had just hit him when he saw a big hand appearing in front of him. He seemed to take the initiative to send his neck to the other party, subconsciously trying to stop, but before he could move, he found that his neck had been firmly grasped by the masked man's big hand.

"Click!"

The last sound that monk Xibao heard in this world was the crisp sound of his own neck being broken.

Yue Lingfeng grabbed Monk Xibao's neck and did not let go. He directly used his body as a copper hammer and smashed Yan Sanxing at the "two snake evil beggar" beside him. It was a flaw on his head. Monk Xibao and Yan Sanxing collided with their heads, and their brains immediately burst.

Yue Lingfeng took a step forward and kicked a person in the chest. The man's sternum was immediately broken and his heart and lungs were broken and flew backwards.

At the same time, the right palm was swung out in the air, and the palm wind hit the forehead of the man one foot away. How could the man's head withstand the palm force of Yue Lingfeng's overwhelming palm? The man's whole head exploded like a watermelon that fell to the ground. Brain, blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, Yue Lingfeng took the lives of four people. The rest were so scared that they were all terrified. What is the left envoy of the Light, what is the position of the leader of the Sun and Moon Sect in the future, and what is Dongfang Bubai personally taught martial arts, it is so illusory in front of his life.

In the face of strong strength, they were so small. They lost the courage to continue fighting and turned around and fled.

The raging anger in Yue Lingfeng's heart was just in the middle of the storm, how could he let them go? Even with Ren Yingying in his hand, Yue Lingfeng was far faster than these people. He rushed straight over and kicked his feet, one move like chopping melons and vegetables, and everyone settled the accounts one by one.

When he took action, You Xun was the farthest away from Yue Lingfeng. When he saw that the situation was not right, he turned around and ran away. By the time Yue Lingfeng killed all the others, he had already run away more than twenty feet away.

Yue Lingfeng looked at his back as he was gradually distant, and bounced his fingers. "Sweep--!" A stone shot towards You Xun with a shrill sound of breaking through the air.

"Puff!" The stone shot into You Xun's back neck, smashing his cervical vertebrae and then continued to wrap the broken bones from his throat, stirring the trachea and two carotid arteries into pieces. Blood sprayed more than ten feet from You Xun's neck.

In just a few breaths, more than a dozen people were sent to Yue Lingfeng for Mengpo soup.

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time!"

Yue Lingfeng drew out his long sword and repaired his sword at the back of the corpse that was not headshot. Then he returned to the hut and carried the bag and Han Tie heavy sword behind him. He picked up Ren Yingying in his waist and jumped onto the treetops, and galloped towards the north on the branches.

"I didn't expect these people to use hunting dogs to track them. If I were looking for a place to heal my wounds, I would have leaped on the tree like now, and those people would not have found us so quickly. In that way, Ren Yingying could be healing her wounds smoothly. I was careless, too careless." Yue Lingfeng thought with some annoyance.

Even when Yue Lingfeng first started to do something, holding Ren Yingying's left hand kept injecting true energy into Ren Yingying's body.

After galloping over twenty miles on the treetops, Ren Yingying's body moved slightly. Yue Lingfeng was overjoyed and shouted, "Ren Yingying, Miss Ren, don't die, I will definitely save you." But Ren Yingying only moved for a moment, lost consciousness and stopped moving. Her pulse became weaker. Yue Lingfeng was anxious and jumped from the treetops and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Then he gently supported Ren Yingying, placed it in front of him, pressed her vest with both palms, and continuously input internal energy into her body. He knew that Ren Yingying had taken risks in order not to implicate him, forcibly terminated Zhou Tian's movement, and was seriously injured this time. He could no longer save her by just sending his true energy.

At the moment, she could only keep her breath for a while, and she was slowly thinking about ways to save her. Half an hour passed, a trace of white air appeared on Yue Lingfeng's head, and he was trying his best to use his skills to rescue him. He continued to practice and impart energy. After another half an hour, Ren Yingying's body moved slightly again, and she snorted softly "uh..."

When Yue Lingfeng heard this, he was overjoyed and continued to do his best, but he did not dare to talk to Ren Yingying. He only felt that her body gradually became warmer and the breathing sounds in her nose became clearer.

Yue Lingfeng was afraid that his efforts would fail, so he did not dare to stop at all, and continued to deliver internal strength. After nearly two hours, Ren Yingying's breath and pulse finally became slightly even. Then he hugged her horizontally, jumped up to the treetops again and galloped northward.

At this time, there was no blood on Ren Yingying's face. Yue Lingfeng ran on the treetops, but his body was fast and stable. His left hand was still pressing on Ren Yingying's vest, constantly emitting true energy. After walking for more than an hour, he came to a small town and found a simple inn.

Yue Lingfeng asked the waiter to get a small bowl of water. He put a Baiyun Bear Gallbladder pill into the bowl and melted it, then scooped it with a spoon, and slowly fed it into Ren Yingying's mouth. But she only drank three sips and vomited out all of them, and the bowl was full of purple-black blood. Yue Lingfeng was very worried and knew that Ren Yingying was injured this time and could no longer use the healing chapter of the Nine Yin Sutras, and it was impossible for him to cure her.

Although he knew that Ren Yingying's life was difficult to save, he refused to give up. He just wanted to say, "Even if my internal energy is exhausted, I have to persevere to the end. She was so injured in this way at the last moment that she did not implicate me. I can't give up."

That night, he never closed his eyes and slept peacefully, and kept using his true energy to maintain Ren Yingying's life. At this time, Ren Yingying could not leave his palm for a moment, otherwise his breath would be cut off immediately. He was still so persistent the next day. Although Yue Lingfeng had strong internal strength, he kept transporting his true energy for two days and two nights and one moment. After this hard work, he was extremely exhausted.

On the morning of the fifth day, Yue Lingfeng couldn't support it anymore, so he had to hold Ren Yingying's palm with both hands, hug her in his arms, lean on his chest, and pass the internal force through her palm. After a while, his eyes could no longer be opened, and he finally closed his eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

But he was always worried about Ren Yingying's life and death. After not sleeping for a moment, Yue Lingfeng woke up again. Fortunately, he practiced his skills on Han Yu's bed since childhood. After falling asleep, his true energy still acted on his own. As long as his palms were not separated from Ren Yingying's palms, her breath would continue to disappear.

After another day, I saw that although Ren Yingying had to hold her breath forcibly, her injuries did not show any improvement. She was trapped in this small inn so much, and she really had to wait until her true energy was exhausted and she was watching her die?

Ren Yingying occasionally opened her eyes, her eyes were confused and unconscious, obviously she still didn't know the situation, and she couldn't say a word. On the morning of the seventh day, Yue Lingfeng suddenly remembered someone and thought to himself: "This is not far from Kaifeng, but there is a 'famous doctor' living in Ping Yiqi. I wonder if he is at home at this time, and even if he is at home, he is willing to rescue him.

Even if he is willing to save Ren Yingying's current injury... Ping Yizhi is a miracle doctor but not a god. Does he really have a way to save him? No matter what, he still has to try his luck with him. Otherwise, if he stays in this small inn, he will sit and wait for death."

Yue Lingfeng settled the bill and hugged Ren Yingying and ran towards Kaifeng. The way north was to the north, and he didn't want to cause trouble anymore, and secondly, it was inappropriate to be seen by people when he hugged Ren Yingying like this, so he avoided the road and picked up all the remote mountains and trees.

In order to prevent hunting dogs from following you, Yue Lingfeng would travel across the treetops wherever there were trees. He ran like this for hundreds of miles and finally arrived in Kaifeng City.

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