He slowly took out the muscle nourishing Gu and scattered it little by little on the wound.

Just as Fu Fengxue was wondering if he wanted to bandage the gauze, a slight sound of footsteps came from the stairs, and then a woman in a long blue dress walked in.

Fu Fengxue's eyes suddenly lit up. Looking at the other person's ordinary face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Sister Sister, there are no outsiders here, why are you still wearing this mask..."

The woman is the eldest disciple of Old Man Long, Nalan Qingxuan.

"Is it worth it?" Nalan Qingxuan ignored Fu Fengxue's question, but instead asked a seemingly inexplicable sentence.

"Is there anything worth it? You can't watch the junior brother die, right?" Fu Fengxue smiled indifferently.

"He is not the only senior brother!" Nalan Qingxuan gave Fu Fengxue a fierce look.

"Hey, who made me the most idle? The third guy has been in North America for so many years and has never come back. The fourth and fifth guys are like their masters. They know how to travel around all day long. The seventh guys don't even know where he is in these years, and can you still count on him? As for the sixth guys and eighth guys, it's useless. If they give them ten years, they can't beat a master..." Fu Fengxue smiled, without any regrets about not being able to achieve perfection.

Nalan Qingxuan raised her eyebrows.

"Senior sister, don't be angry. I know you have a way to kill that guy Yun Feiyang, but you have been suppressing your own realm over the years. Why? Isn't you just want to surpass Xuanyuan Wudi? It's not worth breaking the realm ahead of time for Yun Feiyang!" Feeling that Nalan Qingxuan was about to get angry, Fu Fengxue quickly spoke.

"Then you are worth it?" Nalan Qingxuan snorted coldly, but also understood that all Fu Fengxue did was not only for the junior brother, but also for not allowing herself to take on this disaster.

"Haha, I'm not a sword-learning student, and there is no grandmaster like Xuanyuan Wudi in front of me. Even if I'm not in a perfect state, I will eventually become the number one in swordsmanship. It doesn't matter if I break the state in advance..."

Nalan Qingxuan sighed softly. She knew that Fu Fengxue said this just to comfort him. His nature was more arrogant than him. He wanted to pursue the ultimate sword art. He also wanted to pursue the ultimate sword technique. Now he broke the realm ahead of time, leaving flaws. It is almost impossible to reach that highest realm...

"Are Yun Feiyang seriously injured?" Finally, Nalan Qingxuan asked again.

"It's not too heavy, but within three months, I won't think of coming out of the mountain..." Fu Fengxue shook his head.

"Three months..." Nalan Qingxuan muttered, not knowing what she was thinking...

Before we knew it, it was already early summer.

For Nanhe City, which is located in the south, the weather is already extremely hot.

At this moment, in Country Garden, Nanhe City, in the mansion given to Ye Xiu by Yan Qingqing, Ye Xiu, with his upper body naked, sat on the lawn in the backyard, looking at the western sky, the gradually setting sunset.

His expression was a little dull.

It looks like a fool.

But no matter whether it was the shadow hidden in the dark or Abu, who was standing more than ten meters away and started to eat and drink, he did not dare to take a step forward.

Just because around Ye Xiu, several sword energy filled with dead silence were condensed.
Chapter completed!