At this time, the old man in black had already gathered the yin and cold true energy he had cultivated to the extreme in order to fight against the powerful enemy. Once he could not suppress the cold poison, he might be attacked by the cold poison. He would either be seriously injured or died on the spot. .This situation is too dangerous now.

Zhang Liang turned his head and wanted to ask the Wanshimen around him to help. This incident occurred because of them. No matter why the local old man in black suddenly came out and entered the field. But he was helping himself in this natural gate. He couldn't watch it. Someone had something to do for himself.

He turned around and looked at the three people in the Wan family. Seeing that they looked extremely nervous, they had no intention of stepping forward to take action. He immediately remembered the scene when the old man in black ordered the little brother to end. He knew that the old man in black was extremely arrogant. .The personality must be very stubborn. People with this personality will never allow outsiders to help even if they die in battle.

Zhang Liang's heart jumped up in a row. He took a breath and pushed away the apprentice beside him. He staggered to Wan Lin and asked in a low voice: "Brother Wan. Is this old man in black in danger? .”

Wan Lin turned his head and looked at him with concern. He found that his right arm, which was broken by his opponent, was hanging on his side. A layer of sweat beads as big as soybeans, had already hurt on his face. He quickly said to Xiaoya beside him: "Put the splint." Let’s take it. Let’s first connect Brother Zhang’s broken arm and fix it. Don’t let it be more dislocated.”

As he said that, he reached out to grab Zhang Liang's broken arm and whispered, "Hold on." He followed with both hands and connected the two broken bones that were broken by his opponent with a "click" sound.

Zhang Liang groaned as Wan Lin's movements, groaned with muffled. His face turned pale in an instant, and his body shook violently.

Zhang Liang, who was standing aside, quickly reached out to support his shaking body. He looked up at the master's pale face. He turned his head and shouted to his companion next to him: "Xiao Liuzi, hurry up and bring us Qibao Pills for treating internal injuries. Quickly. ”

"Give it now." A young man next to him agreed and ran to the car next to him in a hurry. He opened the car door and took out a box of brocade boxes and ran back.

Zhang Liang was caught off guard and broke his arm bone by his opponent. He was injured by his opponent's strong internal force and several major meridians in his body. He had suffered extremely severe internal injuries.

Although the old man from Wan’s family just now inputted his true energy in time to prevent his injury from worsening further, he had been standing by and watching the game for a long time and refused to sit down to heal his injuries. Now the severe pain of bone-collar work immediately made a layer of cold sweat appear all over his body. The internal injury that was suppressed by the old man just now immediately broke out.

Xiaoya heard Wan Lin's voice and turned her head to look back. Before they came out of the small hotel, they put their first aid kit and backpack on the counter and did not bring it out.

Just now, she saw Zhang Liang being injured. She had asked Xiaolan to quickly run back to the hotel to get her medicine box. At this time, Xiaolan was running from the street behind her back, carrying a backpack on her back and holding another backpack on her chest. She was holding Xiaoya's first aid kit in her hand. It was obvious that she brought Xiaoya and the others' backpack from the small hotel.

Xiaoya quickly walked over to take her first aid kit and walked back to Zhang Liang. She quickly took out a pair of splints from it and quickly bandaged Zhang Liang's broken arm. Then she looked up at Zhang Liang's expression and was shocked. Hurry up He whispered: "Grandpa, Master Zhang's injury worsened."

The old man next to him heard the nervous shouts of Zhang Liang's apprentice and Xiaoya. He turned his head and looked at Zhang Liang's expression... His brows immediately frowned. He turned around and took the two large pieces that Zhang Liang's apprentice took out from the brocade box. The pill took a look and knew that this was the first aid medicine passed down by Zhang Liang and his sect to treat internal injuries.

He then raised the pill and sniffed it in front of his nose. He said, "Good medicine is that it takes too slowly. Put it away first." He had already distinguished the medicinal ingredients in the pill from the smell.

The old man raised his hand and put the pills into the brocade box in Zhang Liang's apprentice's hand. Then he took out a red bamboo tube from his small shoulder bag... and quickly poured a pill from it and stuffed it to Zhang Liang's mouth. He whispered. : "Hold the true qi in the body to regulate breathing and dissolve the medicinal power."

Zhang Liang only felt a fragrance penetrated his internal organs and was energetic. He knew that the old man must have given him the holy medicine for healing. Now he had to melt the medicine as soon as possible. He didn't care about thanking him. He quickly sat cross-legged on the ground and luck Adjust your breathing.

At this time, the old man and Wan Lin looked at Zhang Liang's face and then continued to look into the field... The field had suddenly changed in an instant. The local old man in black had turned pale. The dark red mark suddenly popped out between the eyebrows, bright red.

The old man and Wan Lin were shocked. The old man in black had already gathered the Yin and Cold skills with all his strength. He ignored the strong internal force from the opponent. His feet, which were originally moving quickly and dodging the powerful attacks of multiple parties, were already standing firmly on the bluestone board. Not moving before.

A bluestone slab as big as a millstone under his feet was covered with fine cracks. It was making a slight "click" sound. His palms actually faced the opponent's fierce palm wind. He used the cold martial arts on his body to welcome him head-on. Go up.

Black blood had already oozed out of the corners of the mouth of the old man in white on the opposite side. The long beard floating on his chest was dyed black red. The long beard that had originally fluttered with the palm wind was actually motionless as if it was frozen.

His red eyes were wide open, and blood seemed to seep out of the corners of his eyes. His face had turned into a dark gray. However, the palm force of his palms was more powerful than before. The hard bluestone slab under his feet had already broken into pieces. .Wire wisps of gray gravel powder were rising from the cracks of the broken rocks under his feet as the palm wind blows out.

The strong wind on the field was stirring. Just now, the two of them used their quick body skills to quickly avoid the palm force of the opponent. The palm wind was only sharp on the field, but there was no sound when the limbs intersected. Now, the two palms were The force was already intersecting head-on. The "papapapapapa" clapping sound was deafening.

The two old men, one black and one white, had already fired the real fire. The old man in white had white hair stood upright. His eyes were wide open and he was spraying with a blazing fire. The old man in black had stopped, which was originally rotating quickly. The two were wearing coarse cloth shoes. The big feet stood firmly on the bluestone slabs on the street like nails. The originally dark and wrinkled face was already white. The dark mark between the eyebrows had turned bloody. There were streams of spurting all over the body The cold air.
Chapter completed!