Clouds gradually accumulated in the sky, and thunder spread.
Swish.
Suddenly, a figure in black appeared next to the three Dangshan Tigers.
The figure wears a black mask with silver thread, and it is clearly Zhang Rongfang who just defeated Xue Chengyu.
He glanced at the three people on the ground, with regret in his eyes.
"Qing Su."
"Here!" Qing Su quickly approached from behind and knelt down on one knee.
"This person is still alive, take him back for treatment." Zhang Rongfang pointed at Ding Yu.
"This man's heart was born on the right side, so his fate should not be cut off."
Qing Su was stunned for a moment, then went forward to check and found that Ding Yu was still alive, and she suddenly looked surprised.
"Go." Zhang Rongfang dropped his words and quickly chased in the direction Xue Chengyu left, disappearing into the forest in the blink of an eye.
Not far into the forest, he suddenly stopped, rushed up, connected his eagle talons, and landed on a tree branch.
puff.
A large mouthful of blood gushes out of his mouth. It is immediately covered with his palm and slowly slides down his robe.
He had overused the critical force before, causing injuries to his body. Then in the last blow, he used five times the weight and injured his internal organs.
But the huge power of that blow also frightened Xue Chengyu, and he turned around and ran away on the spot.
When he was in this situation, he would never risk his life just because of his anger. So he turned around and ran away.
He thought Zhang Rongfang could still hit that second blow.
Zhang Rongfang, in order not to expose his secrets, has been holding on.
Until he arrived here, in a deserted place, he finally couldn't hide it and felt relieved.
Wubi Zhongshan's counter-injury and Xue Chengyu's horrific counter-injury broke out at the same time.
That is to say, his golden elixir has just been formed, and he has not been injured much before, so his health is very high and his losses are very small.
The internal organs are therefore extremely strong.
At this time, on the attribute bar, life has dropped by thirteen points. There is only an upper and lower limit of 32 points left.
After the critical condition was lifted at this time, the injuries suddenly surged up.
'It doesn't matter, my life has not continued to decline. Obviously my current situation has stabilized. The self-healing resistance of Jindan is really extraordinary... No wonder those Nascent Souls who are seventy or eighty years old can recover quickly even if their heads are broken and bleeding.
As before, no impact.'
Zhang Rongfang gradually understood in his mind when he recalled Taoist Xu and the literary cultivators from Qinghe Palace.
If it had no real effect, Taoism would not be so prosperous. Nor would there be so many martial arts practitioners turning to literary arts.
Many martial arts practitioners will practice literary skills as a supplement when they get older.
After a little tidying up, he raised his head and looked far away in the direction Xue Chengyu left.
"I'll let you go this time...but...next time, it won't be so easy..."
Soaking the blood on his sleeves, he turned around and rushed towards the headquarters of Golden Wing Tower.
Over at Wanli Villa, he still needs to come to the rescue.
Although he was seriously injured at this time, it was still easy to deal with some warriors below the eighth level without much effort.
The more master of movement skills he has, the easier it will be to crush an opponent lower than himself, and the loss will be smaller.
But if you switch to those ninth-grade people who are head-on and tough, it will be different. Every time you encounter someone head-on, there will actually be slight damage left behind.
After all, the effects of forces are reciprocal.
A drop of water can penetrate a stone. Even if there is such a big gap between the stone and the water, something will happen.
Not to mention that the gap between people is not nearly as big as this.
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"Unfamiliar mosquito net...."
Ding Yu slowly opened his eyes, still slightly unconscious.
His mind was filled with confusion, and the last sound he heard before he fell into coma was still there.
At that time, his eyes could not see clearly due to excessive blood loss.
I can only hear someone talking next to me.
"This person was born with the right side of his heart...take him back..."
The voice was vague, and then it was a woman's voice.
Then he passed out.
And now....
Ding Yu slowly sat up and felt an unbearable pain in his left chest.
But he knew that he had saved his life this time.
He was born with an extremely strong physique, and this time he was killed instantly by the mysterious man with one palm strike.
Such speed...!
horrible...
His consciousness barely reacted, but his body simply couldn't keep up.
When he was hit on the left chest, his right hand was only raised halfway.
I also hurriedly used my limit-breaking skill, but it was too late.
A palm.
He lost.
If he hadn't been born with the right side of his heart...he would be a dead man now.
Ding Yu closed her eyes and recalled the surprise and shock of the two brothers before they died, and couldn't believe it.
That scene kept flashing back in his mind.
He raised his hands and covered his face.
There were tears oozing faintly between the fingers.
"If...I wasn't so arrogant at the beginning..."
It was he who killed two brothers....
He is too self-righteous...
that person.....
He closed his eyes and recalled the person at that time. Although he couldn't see his face, he still remembered the dark blue dragon-shaped mask!
"Are you awake?" A cold female voice sounded beside the bed. "When we found you, you were already dying. You lost too much blood and your sternum was broken. Although you have been given medicine and the bones have been straightened, it remains to be seen whether you can survive.
yourself."
"I didn't expect you to survive." The woman said coldly.
"Did you save me?" Ding Yu put down his hand and wiped the tears from his face.
"No, it was my master who discovered that you were still alive at the end. Otherwise, no one would have noticed, and you would have died even if you were lying there." The woman replied.
"Who is your master? I, Ding Yu, have recorded the life-saving grace. I will repay you in the future!" Ding Yu said in a deep voice.
"My Lord is the Spirit Envoy of the Golden Wing Tower that you want to challenge." The woman replied coldly.
"..." Ding Yu opened her mouth, but for a moment she didn't know what to say.
The opponent he originally planned to attack actually became the benefactor who saved his life?
"Now that I'm saved, where are my two brothers? They..." Ding Yu was silent for a moment and asked with the last glimmer of hope.
"Totally dead. They were all struck in the heart and lost their breath immediately."
The other party's answer completely wiped out his last thoughts.
Ding Yu's face turned pale and he was silent for a moment. He suddenly turned over and got out of bed.
"I'm going to see them!"
Although there was constant severe pain in his chest, his face was expressionless. It was as if he was not in pain at all.
Qingsu glanced at him and noticed the blood oozing from his chest.
"Come with me."
She turned around and led the way out of the room.
Only then did Ding Yu notice that there were faint traces of smoke and fire everywhere where he lay.
It seems that a fire just passed here.
The two of them walked out of the room. It was a mess outside, and many people were cleaning it.
These people all wore black or white monochromatic outfits and wore the same black mask on their faces.
The mask only reveals a pair of eyes, without any patterns, and is smooth and unforgettable at first sight.
He looked at himself and realized that he was also wearing similar pure white clothes, but without a mask. The clothes were also looser.
"On the day we made the appointment with you, our Golden Wing Tower headquarters encountered a strong enemy, and we have just repelled it now." Qing Su explained simply.
Ding Yu didn't speak, but his eyes were dull and he kept observing his surroundings.
When passing by a ruined building, his pupils suddenly shrank and he saw rows of corpses on the ground.
The corpses were neatly displayed, and someone was holding something like a showerhead and spraying liquid mist on them.
Rows of corpses, at a glance, there are no less than a hundred!
At the very edge, he saw the bodies of his brothers, Xu Xin and Sun Xiaohui, at a glance.
Looking at the bodies of the two people, Ding Yu's eyes became hot and tears welled up in his eyes.
He strode forward, trembling all over, and knelt down beside the two of them.
Tears kept falling to the ground drop by drop.
"grass!!"
Suddenly, he punched the ground hard.
Bang bang bang bang!!
Punch after punch, blood began to ooze from his chest, but he didn't feel it.
"My lord said, you owe him a life. Remember to pay him back," Qing Su reminded lightly from behind.
"Also, if you want revenge, you can go to him. He knows who killed your brother."
Ding Yu knelt on the ground, gritting his teeth tightly.
Qing Su was behind, looking at his painful back, and suddenly felt an inexplicable loneliness.
Even if one can practice martial arts to Ding Yu's level, what will happen in the end?
In the world of martial arts, you come and go, and if you don't pay attention, life and death can be separated.
No one can guarantee that he will live to the end.
She suddenly understood why the Golden Wing Tower was mainly about hiding.
Why do many organized families value harmony?
Why do so many people, even though they are extremely powerful, still form cliques to take advantage of the situation?
In the entire Wushan, apart from adults, how many people are stronger than the Dangshan Tiger Ding Yu?
But now?
If Ding Yu didn't insist on seeking death himself, why would he implicate his two brothers?
At this moment, Qingsu suddenly understood a lot. She also understood what she wanted to pursue in the future.
The highest level of victory in the art of war is not to fight.
Is this the original truth?
Whether it is forming a clique to take advantage of the situation or hiding in the market, the same is true for peace.
The purpose is actually not to fight.
Use power to suppress others, making them surrender and retreat, and be so powerful that they dare not take action.
Hide yourself so that the enemy can't find you at all.
With a peaceful attitude, one cannot even raise hostility, let alone take action?
In this way, as long as you don't fight, you won't get hurt and you can continue to exist.
"Actually, you're lucky." A short man walked slowly beside him, it was Baoning who was also injured.
He glanced at Ding Yu coldly.
"If you hadn't severely injured the sea dragon shark first, you probably wouldn't have been able to survive even the whole body if you had gone up to provoke him."
"Sea dragon shark?!" Ding Yu was shocked.
"That guy...a guy who was so strong was actually seriously injured?!"
His heart trembled, and he raised his head and stared at Baoning.
"Can't you see that he was covered in blood?" Baoning replied. "After the man was severely injured, he ran away quickly, and then he was stopped by the three of you... What would your reaction be if it were you?"
Ding Yu closed his eyes and recalled that time, the masked man was indeed covered in blood...
So... I can't even beat a seriously injured person??!
He was in disbelief. Recalling his previous actions, he felt a little sad in a daze.
"That's not right!" Suddenly he was startled, "You just said that it was your family that severely injured the Sea Dragon Shark!?"
"Otherwise?" Baoning sneered.
Ding Yu was in a trance, looking at the bodies of his brothers on the ground.