Chapter 624

Luo Yan has a sense of sadness and indignation that the tiger has been bullied by the dog.

If he is not hurt, or can use his mind, Hua Zhefu, the second level master, can kill the mole ant with his sword.

Hua Zhefu saw that Luoyan's feet were floating, and he could not stand steadily. He also knew that Luoyan was at the end of his life.

He immediately urged the whole body internal power, roared a punch to rush.

"Luo Beichen, hand over the inheritance and forgive you for not dying!"

Luo Yan's last breath was not enough to stop the blow.

At the foot of the cliff, Luo Yan felt that if he died in the hands of Hua Zhefu, he might as well jump off the cliff and commit suicide.

"Old Chinese thief, you want to learn from Laozi's inheritance, dream about it!" Luo Yan didn't even think about it, just a leap in the air.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Hua Zhefu's eyes are about to crack. At the same time, he is desperate to catch Luo Yan.

As long as you take Luoyan back to the villa, he has 100 kinds of torture methods, which can force you to find out the inheritance, but when you die, everything will be gone.

Luo Yan's eyes were shining. He was waiting for this moment when Hua Zhefu's hand was about to catch him.

Luo Yan's last breath condenses in his left foot and kicks at Hua Zhefu.

"Mole ant, you are not qualified to fight with me."

"Go to hell with you!"

Hua Zhefu, who was stagnant in the air, had no place to borrow his strength and was trampled down by Luo Yan.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Hua Zhefu howled loudly, swayed his limbs, and fell into the abyss with thousands of reluctance.

This foot down, Luo Yan body Qi has been completely exhausted, the body also will fall, consciousness gradually blurred.

At the moment when his eyes were completely closed, Luo Yan vaguely saw a white figure rushing towards him, and smelled a familiar fragrance at the tip of his nose,

Then, Luo Yan passed out completely.

……

Jiangnan.

There is a famous mountain in the world.

It's called "Lushan."

From ancient times to the present, there are countless scholars who have written poems for Lushan Mountain and praised it for its magnificence, strangeness, danger and beauty with the power of language.

However, only one of Su Shi's seven character quatrains, titled the wall of Xilin, depicts the mysterious side of Lushan Mountain in a wonderful way.

"It looks like a peak on the side of a mountain, with different heights at different distances."

"I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I'm here."

There are hundreds of peaks in Lushan Mountain. There are countless hills, valleys, caves and forests between them.

The mountain is shrouded in smoke all year round, just like a peerless goddess wrapped in a light veil, no matter you are from the outside or inside, it is difficult to get a full view of it.

Today, Lushan Mountain has been developed into a tourist attraction, and there are many tourists all the year round. But somewhere in the mountain, there is still a temple hidden in the mountains and rivers, which is rarely visited.

Miaoyin Pavilion.

Music rhyme is the place where the school was founded.

That's right. The white graceful figure that Luo Yan saw at the last moment of coma was exactly the rhyme of music.

At this time, in yueyun's boudoir, Luoyan is lying on the bed with blood stains on his body.

Yueyun sat beside him, anxious, constantly wiping the faint blood on his body.

Next to him sat an old woman with white hair, holding a silver needle and falling on the main acupoints of Luoyan.

Half a sound later, the old woman sweating to remove the silver needle, shaking her head and sighing.

"Wonderful doctor, how is his injury?" Yueyun asked anxiously.

The old woman's name is Miao Huichun. She is a famous doctor in the world. There are almost no injuries she can't cure. Just like her name, Miao Huichun has a wonderful hand.

"Master Yue, to tell you the truth, I really can't understand his injuries."

"I have been practicing medicine for many years and have never seen such a strange internal injury." Miao Huichun frowned.

"There is a powerful energy in his body, which seems to be condensed by countless sword Qi."

"I wanted to use 'Tianjiu silver needle' to try to refine this energy of sword Qi, but unfortunately I didn't succeed. This energy of sword Qi is too overbearing."

"It seems that the energy of this sword Qi is still growing. If it wasn't for the hardness of his meridians, he would have been ripped from his body and died."

Miao Huichun's words are not alarmist. Yue Yun does see that every five minutes, there will be a light sword mark about two inches long on Luo Yan's body, which looks like a cut on a willow leaf. You can imagine how the energy of the sword Qi acts recklessly in Luo Yan's body.

"It's all my fault. If I didn't block his sword rashly, he couldn't have been hurt like this." Music rhyme said tears unconscious drip, holding wonderful back to spring hand cry“ Wonderful doctor, please, we must save him. "

"Master Le, don't worry. If I think about it again, I will come up with a cure." Wonderful spring comforts the music.

If there was no rhyme, Miao Huichun would have been killed by his enemy five years ago.

Yueyun not only saved her, but also killed all the thieves who killed her. Therefore, Miao Huichun owes yueyun a great favor.

As soon as she receives the news from yueyun, Miao Huichun rushes to Miaoyin Pavilion overnight. It's just that Luo Beichen's injury has been treated for three days, but it's getting worse day by day. She's really ashamed of her benefactor.

Miao Huichun ponders for a moment, and then picks up the silver needle. This time, instead of rubbing the silver needle on the acupoints of Luoyan, she boldly inserts the silver needle from the tianlinggai on the top of Luoyan's head.

Yueyun is shocked to see this scene. Tianlinggai is the most vulnerable part of the human body. If you are careless, it will have irreparable consequences.

Miao Huichun seems to know that yueyun is worried in his heart, and actively explains“

"Master Le, in the present situation, the dead horse can only be regarded as a living horse doctor."

"If you don't refine the sword energy in his body, he will explode and die in a few days."

"My needle seems adventurous, but it's aimed at arousing his mind."

"As long as people wake up, everything will be easy."

"It's not impossible for them to refine the energy of the sword Qi together."

It's a relief to hear the music.

Luoyan is unconscious in his sleep, but when the silver needle pierces into the tianlinggai, he suddenly opens his eyes. His eyes are like blood, and he stares at the people in front of him.

"Luo Beichen, are you awake?" The rhyme of the music is surprising.

Unexpectedly, Luo Yan suddenly grabbed her neck, as if she didn't know her at all.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill

Luo Yan's mouth is full of words, but there is only one word to kill. The strength of his hand is gradually increasing, as if he really wants to break the swan like graceful neck of the musical rhyme.

"Luo, Luo Beichen, wake up, it's... It's me." The rhyme was choked out.