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Chapter Fifty-seven: Is Tang Yunfeng hopeless?

"Junior brother!"

Everyone was very concerned about Tang Yunfeng and slowly let his body lie down on the ground. Although they did not like weak people, Tang Yunfeng was their junior brother after all. If he was indifferent, he would be ruthless and not worthy of being Zhao Zhuang's apprentice.

"Don't be anxious, let me take a look."

Zhao Zhuang signaled everyone not to get excited. He first looked at Tang Yunfeng's eyes, then grabbed his wrist, then closed his eyes and felt the arteries and breath.

Tang Yunfeng's body was shaking a little, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his eyes were red, as if he was possessed and couldn't wake up, which made Zhao Zhuang frown slightly.

I have done a lot of research on medicine in Tianxi Sect for many years. Many people faint because of insufficient mind control, which is caused by their own delusions and lack of breath. But Tang Yunfeng is different. Not only is the breath disordered, but there is also an unknown force in the pulse.

He was walking around, constantly shuttled through every part of his body, so that his heart became restless and there were signs of holding his breath. Why was this?

The more Zhao Zhuang felt, the more worried he became. If this continues, Tang Yunfeng will probably die here!

Everyone was waiting for Zhao Zhuang to tell him the result. One of them saw Zhao Zhuang frowning slightly. His intuition from many years of getting along told him that it was not easy for Tang Yunfeng to faint, so he asked Zhao Zhuang: "Master, what's wrong with junior brother?"

Zhao Zhuang shook his head and signaled not to disturb him.

"Senior Brother, it seems that Junior Brother's injury is a bit serious!"

Everyone was a little regretful that Tang Yunfeng had finally managed to achieve the same level of physical fitness as them, but now he fainted and couldn't get up due to the adjustment of his mind. His wish to practice the Sky Thunder Technique ended in failure. If it were passed down to their family, they really don't know what they would think of him.

!

"Master will save him."

Everyone is not talking nonsense. After all, the person speaking is their senior brother, named Han Xin. He has a pair of eyes that see everything, flat brows, a double chin, a single lip, a protruding nose, delicate hair covering his forehead, and wearing a Tsing Yi.

Wearing black boots, a thunder mirror hanging on his waist, and holding a white sword in his hand, although he is not handsome, he is still handsome.

Han Xin is the great disciple of Zhao Zhuang, and is incomparable to them, because there are nine levels of Five Thunder Techniques, and he has already practiced to the sixth level. To everyone, he is a strange person, and many people want to surpass him.

His thoughts were spinning in circles no matter what he did, so he could only respect him.

Han Xin saw that everyone was no longer talking nonsense, and then looked at Tang Yunfeng. What ability did this closed-minded man have that made the master value him so much?

Tang Yunfeng, if you are a man, please stand up. We at Cangqiong Temple cannot afford to disgrace that man. If it spreads to the ears of other uncles, he will have to accuse my master. After all, you are from the Tang family. If you die, let the master

How to explain to your father?

Tang Yunfeng, get up quickly!

Han Xin kept praying in his heart. It didn't matter to him whether Tang Yunfeng lived or died. What he cared about was the reputation of Cang Qiong Temple. If he died, it would cause a lot of trouble, so he wanted Tang Yunfeng to live.

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"Master, is Tang Yunfeng hopeless?"

The more Han Xin thought about it, the more complicated it became. Seeing that Zhao Zhuang still had no clue, he became anxious and couldn't wait to ask again!

Zhao Zhuang was still frowning, Tang Yunfeng's body was shaking violently, and even his face turned pale, but he still couldn't find the reason, only a force shuttled through it, slowly corroding the blood.

brush!

Tang Yunfeng suddenly opened his eyes, which startled everyone. They all looked at him. Zhao Zhuang said, "Don't let him move!" All the disciples held him down hard.

"I'm not a waste! I'm not!"

Tang Yunfeng acted very angry, his eyes were red and his body was struggling wildly. If he hadn't been held down by everyone, he might have done something stupid.

brush!

Some people thought that Tang Yunfeng was just under pressure, and the hand holding him relaxed a lot unintentionally. At this moment, Tang Yunfeng threw one person away, and punched with his left hand in an instant, breaking the bridge of the person's nose.

"My nose!"

The man covered his nose and rolled in pain on the ground. The others quickly stepped forward to bandage him. The man was very angry and kindly tried to calm down Tang Yunfeng, but he did not expect that he broke the bridge of his nose. This tone was really unfair.

"Take him down!"

The man was about to hit Tang Yunfeng with his backhand, but Zhao Zhuang stopped him, scolded him, and asked someone to take him to the temple and not come out.

"Master, if Tang Yunfeng is out of control, he will get angry and die if he continues like this. We must save him quickly."

"There is a force in Tang Yunfeng's body. All his actions now are related to this force. If he can appease this force, he will naturally not be like this! But this force is very strange. Sometimes it surges into his heart and sometimes shuttles through his thoughts.

, making it hard for me to catch it!”

"Master, why on earth is Tang Yunfeng like this?"

"Tang Yunfeng is Tang Can's son. He has been in a closed door since he was born, so he is disliked by many people. If Tang Can hadn't knocked on the door again and again, Tianxi Sect would not have accepted him. Finally, the master spoke.

, and then I reluctantly accepted him! Now that he is like this, it should be that he has walked into the past of his childhood and cannot heal the pain in his heart, so he acted like this."

"Master, what about now?"

"Han Xin, Tang Yunfeng is now my disciple and your junior brother. Even though he does not have the talent to practice the Five Thunder Techniques, I can see that he is working very hard to change himself. In order to prevent him from becoming a demon, we must

He was pulled out of his delusion."

"Master, how to save me?"

"Just bring someone to find a big tank and fill it with water for me."

Watching Han Xin leave, Zhao Zhuang pulled up the frantic Tang Yunfeng, knocked him unconscious with one palm, and asked everyone to lift him up, waiting for the vat to arrive.

"Master, here we come!"

"Put Tang Yunfeng into the water for me."

Several people slowly put Tang Yunfeng into the large tank, fixed his body with a bracket, and took off his shirt. The water bubbled instantly, and a lot of steam came out.

Tang Yunfeng began to tremble, and his mind entered another world.


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