I don’t know if the injury was too severe or because I was soaked in hot spring water, Su Li’s face was slightly swollen, his eyes were closed, and his heroic spirit was dispersed. At the beginning, the sharp sword light that Chen Changsheng could not look directly at, and he didn’t know where he went. He looked like an ordinary person.

At this moment, the black dragon's soul wandered out of the short sword and regained the piece of jade Ruyi tied around his waist. It turned back into a black dragon that seemed to be real. It flew to Chen Changsheng's shoulders, looked at the snow ridge around him, and asked blankly: "Where is this? Have we left Zhouyuan?"

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "I don't know what's going on. As soon as he came out, he encountered such a big formation."

When the black dragon was in the short sword, he could only sense the outside world through Chen Changsheng's spiritual sense. He didn't know what had happened before, so he asked in confusion: "What formation?"

"The yellow paper umbrella was taken away by this senior, and it was a sword... Of course, this is not important. On the snow field just now, the demon man covered in a black robe may be the rumored demon military advisor, and more than a dozen demon generals, each of whom was as strong as Teng Xiaoming and Liu Wan'er, and there was that shadow. I really doubt that he was the Demon Lord."

Chen Changsheng simply described the formation on the snow field, and the black dragon was shocked and speechless. Not to mention that it is just a faint soul-leaving process now, even if it restores the true body of the Xuanfrost dragon at the bottom of the Beixin Bridge, it will only have a dead end when it meets a big figure like the black robe and the Demon Lord.

It looked at the sleepy middle-aged man next to the hot spring and asked, "Who is this human? He survived and can he still take you away?"

Chen Changsheng said: "He is Lishan Junior Uncle, Su Li."

Hearing this name, the black dragon's body trembled and made a crisp sound, and Yu Ruyi seemed to be about to break.

Chen Changsheng asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

The black dragon looked at Su Li, and his monster vertical pupils shrank slightly, looking very frightened, and said, "He is very powerful."

Chen Changsheng thought about Su Li falling into the hilt of the sword on the snow field, and then killed a demon general. The sword was half unsheathed and seriously injured the black robe. He thought that although this senior had a somewhat absurd and vulgar style, he had to say that the sword realm and cultivation were indeed extremely powerful. However, Senior Black Dragon was also a very proud and domineering sacred life. How could he be afraid of becoming like this when he heard his name?

"I haven't seen him, but I know he...has killed many dragons."

The black dragon glanced at the yellow paper umbrella in Su Li's hand, and without hesitation, it re-grouped into a soul-loving soul, hidden in the short sword. No matter how Chen Changsheng called, he would never come out again.

Chen Changsheng was puzzled and a little helpless. He looked at Su Li and found that even in his sleep, the senior was still holding the yellow paper umbrella tightly and refused to let go.

Then he remembered the words Su Li asked before he fell asleep. He didn't know what was going on in Zhouyuan now, whether those people had successfully escaped, whether Zhexiu and Qijian were still alive, whether Liang Xiaoxiao, a disciple of the Lishan Sword Sect who betrayed humans and colluded with the demon clan, was still alive, and... how was she now? Are she safe?

He was very worried about these things and was very anxious. He wanted to return to Hanqiu City or Kyoto as soon as possible to confirm what those who care about him were, and at the same time told those who care about him that he was safe and sound and nothing else, otherwise... Luo Luo would be so anxious after knowing about Zhou Yuan's affairs.

However, how could he leave now?

Listening to the thunderous snoring, he shook his head helplessly, squatted beside Su Li, and began to check the other party's injuries - no matter how anxious he left, he could not leave this senior behind, even if he was very tired at this time, his true energy was exhausted, and he had to continue to hold on, because this senior was obviously about to lose his ability.

Su Li's clothes were already torn. The injuries and sword intent broke out in an instant, and they penetrated his body directly from the inside out. There were scars everywhere, and traces left by extremely pure energy burning everywhere. Even though Chen Changsheng had superb medical skills and rich experience, he didn't know how to start for a while.

Moreover, he has no medicine at hand, and there is not even a cloth strip to bandage the wound. The only thing he can use is the golden needle wrapped between his fingers.

The golden needle passed through the rich hot fog and landed accurately between Su Li's neck, slowly and firmly exploring in.

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What comforted Chen Changsheng was that shortly after he took the needle, Su Li woke up. It seemed that this senior's level of cultivation was indeed different from that of ordinary practitioners. Such a serious injury was nothing to him. In this way, could he leave next?

Su Li glanced at him, his emotions were very cold, all indifferent and alienated, just like looking at a stranger. Chen Changsheng could accept this. He and this senior were originally strangers. However, the condescending and the god looking down at the ant still made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The next moment, Su Li's indifference and alienation gradually disappeared, or because Chen Changsheng did not leave while he was sleeping, he was still trying to find a way to heal his injuries, which made him a little satisfied.

"Who are you?" he asked at Chen Changsheng.

Before he fell asleep, Su Li asked several times: Who am I? Of course he knew the answer, but he just wanted to use this sentence to lead to a proud judgment. How could a peerless strong man like me have something to do? This is the first time he remembered that he wanted to ask the name of this boy.

Chen Changsheng thought for a while and decided to tell the truth. However, without waiting for him to speak, Su Li continued: "It doesn't matter who you are. What I want to say is that although this sword is mine, you gave it to me after all. In order to express my gratitude, I decided to teach you a set of sword techniques."

Su Li stood up and looked at the yellow paper umbrella in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chen Changsheng stood behind him, looking a little hesitant.

Su Li did not look back and said coldly: "You don't have to cry out, nor do you have to report to the sect's mountain gate, trying to get into any relationship with me and seek more benefits."

The moment he finished speaking, Chen Changsheng said without hesitation: "National Education College, Chen Changsheng."

He knew very well that the National Education College and the Lishan Sword Sect, to be more precise, the relationship between himself and the Lishan Sword Sect was not very good, and it could even be said to be very bad, but he didn't want to lie, and the behavior of this senior Lishan made him a little displeased, so he said it and said it very loudly.

The snowy ridge is slightly cold, and the hot springs are silent.

Su Li stood on the stone by the spring and said expressionlessly: "I'll give you another chance."

Chen Changsheng looked at his back and felt a little cold, but there was a sense of energy coming from somewhere, which made him say again: "National Education College, Chen Changsheng."

This time his voice was louder, but his tone was calmer.

Su Li turned around slowly, stared at his eyes from a high place, and said, "It seems that you are a person who will not cherish opportunities."

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(The next chapter strives to come out before one.)
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