Seeing Ling Long covered with scars, he walked out with his knife as a crutch and hurriedly ran forward.

When they ran to Ling Long, Minxi couldn't help but burst into tears. Tears slid down her cheeks, and the wounds on Ling Long's body bloomed, which was shocking, making them forget how to exclaim.

"Brother~Brother! Do you feel pain? I'll help you over!"

"It doesn't hurt, don't help me! I'll walk over by myself." Minxi looked at the wound on Ling Long's body, cried, and asked Ling Long with a choked sob. Tears couldn't stop flowing, her eyes turned red. She wanted to reach out to support Ling Long, but Ling Long smiled and refused.

Ling Long walked step by step toward the tree where Minxi had rested before, dragging and pulling, like a cripple, which made Minxi very sad. She didn't expect her brother to suffer such severe injuries.

"Brother He! Now! Please put your sword in full and return it to Zhao."

Ling Long leaned against the tree trunk and sat on the ground bit by bit, and handed He Lin's knife to He Lin and asked him to put it away.

"Brother! Stop talking, I'll give you medicine."

Minxi looked at Ling Long's blood stains, red eyes, and tears slid down like flowing water. She rushed out of her bag and took out the white medicine developed by Ling Long, shaking on Ling Long's devastated wound, and the powder also fell on the wound.

"Ah! Ah~~!"

When Baiyao touched Ling Long's wound, the hot feeling instantly rushed up Ling Long's wound, causing Ling Long to roar heart-wrenchingly. His face began to turn blue, and his veins swelled up. His beautiful brows frowned into the shape of "Chuan". Beads of sweat as big as beans came out finely and dripped down... He held his hands tightly, and he was afraid that his nails would be embedded in his skin, so Ling Long would not feel pain.

Minxi cried, looking at Ling Long's painful appearance, her hands trembled, but she kept wiping Bai Yao. She didn't understand Ling Long's pain, and the pain seemed to make the blood gush out in pain.

The scorching pain turned into numbness... The pain was so numb. Even Minxi, who had applied medicine, was almost afraid of touching the wound again, and was afraid that Ling Long would suffer more.

He Lin, Lan Yun, Wang Yun and others looked at Ling Long who was enduring the pain, and their hearts seemed to be hurting. What was the heart-wrenching pain feeling? They couldn't imagine what Ling Long and Li Yang would be like, which would cause so many wounds on their bodies.

After Minxi applied the medicine to Ling Long, Ling Long was exhausted and had a serious pale face. If he didn't pay attention to his breathing, Ling Long would be like a dead person.

Ling Long leaned against the tree and looked at the sky with confusing eyes, and did not pay attention to He Lin and the others. He didn't have the strength to pay attention to them. He just sat there quietly, not daring to move. Once he moved his whole body, as long as he made a small move, it would cause a stinging pain in the wounds all over his body.

"Brother Min, you will be fine. Let's take care of you in the future!"

After Minxi helped Ling Long to treat the wound, He Lin squatted beside Ling Long, looking at the injured Ling Long, with a faint look of peace of mind, and said, let Ling Long not worry about anything else, just be relieved.

Lan Yun also walked to Ling Long. Instead of squatting down, she sat directly beside Ling Long, and said calmly: "Young Master Min, the conditions you promised me have not been fulfilled yet, so you must recover from your injuries, otherwise who will I ask for the debt you owe me!"

"There's the place, senior brother!"

Just after Lan Yun said that, an inappropriate voice rang in their ears, causing Lan Yun and others to look in the direction where they made the sound.

Then, nine people appeared in their sight, with a total of four women and five men, and these were the group of men in blue who were quarreling with Li Yang and others in Jian'an Mansion.

"I wonder what happened to this brother here?"

Seeing that the other party gathered, He Lin stepped forward to ask the other party, and Lan Yun, Wang Yun, and other disciples of the Baiyu Academy stood up and blocked Ling Long and Min Xi, who was taking care of him.

"We are disciples of Fanwu Hall. My name is Xie Fan. It is not other things to come here, but to visit the brother who is fighting against Li Yang in the city. I hope I can help you."

A man stood up among the men in blue, named Xie Fan, and behind him were disciples of the Fanwu Hall. This time he came to find Ling Long and the others just to see if he could help. In fact, if Ling Long hadn't taken action, they would probably have fought with Li Yang.

"How could the disciples of Fanwu Hall appear here?" He Lin glanced at Xie Fan, muttered a few words in confusion, and then said to Xie Fan with a smile: "It turns out that it is Brother Xie from Fanwu Hall, I am so lucky! We are disciples of Baiyu Academy, my name is He Lin."

"You're welcome! You're welcome! I wonder if Brother He's previous brother is well? How is his injury?"

He was very polite when he saw He Lin, and Xie Fan was naturally very polite too, but he still asked Ling Long what was wrong.

"Thank you, brother for your concern. My junior brother is fine, it's nothing serious," He Lin saw that Xie Fan was still asking Ling Long. He didn't know what the other party was trying to do, so he wouldn't say that Ling Long was seriously injured, let alone exposed Ling Long.

"Brother He, don't worry! We are not here to make trouble, nor are we here to seek revenge. We also have a grudge against Li Yang, mainly to see if you need help. After all, your junior brother helped us relieve the hatred in our hearts."

Seeing that He Lin was still on guard, Xie Fan was not angry, and smiled calmly, explaining He Lin word by word, he was very helpful.

"Senior brother! Let him come over!"

He Lin wanted to speak, and Minxi's voice sounded behind him. Although Ling Long was very weak at this time, he could vaguely see and hear some, so he told Minxi to let Xie Fan come over.

"Brother Xie, come here!"

Since Ling Long didn't care, He Lin no longer stopped him, so he asked Xie Fan to go over, and the others standing behind He Lin also made way.

Immediately, when Xie Fan saw Ling Long behind them, he smiled and walked quickly to Ling Long, but when he approached Ling Long, the smile on his face became stiff and silent. Ling Long's scars and pale face really scared him.

"Girl! This is the cure for my Fanwu Hall. I will apply it to him quickly. It will be good for his injuries."

Seeing that Ling Long was in a bad condition, Xie Fan took out a small jade bottle from his arms without thinking, and said to Minxi, asking Minxi to quickly apply medicine to Ling Long.

"Brother! You can come here at this time, little brother... I'm very honored, thank you! You'd better leave! Li Yang will definitely come again, I don't want to implicate you."

Ling Long looked at Xie Fan with a wandering look, and said weakly, asking Xie Fan to leave quickly, fearing that Li Yang would come back again, and Ling Long was afraid that it would implicate Xie Fan.

"Brother, you are like this, how could I leave like this? Even if Li Yang comes, I am not afraid. I have to bear these injuries, so I will not leave."

When Xie Fan saw Ling Long let him leave, he refused. He knew in his heart that if Ling Long hadn't suddenly appeared and blocked the fight for him, he wouldn't have been safe.

At this time, Ling Long wanted to let Xie Fan leave, but he was too weak and he didn't even have the strength to speak. He couldn't hold on and fainted.
Chapter completed!