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Not long after Ye Fan and Jiang Xiaobai arrived at the airport, Su Qingxue hurried over.

The three of them got on the plane and went straight to the airport near Shushan, and after getting off the plane, they went to Shushan with stars and moons.

At this time, it was almost five o'clock in the morning, and the cold air was hitting, and there were not a large number of disciples practicing outside on Shu Mountain as in the past, but there were disciples walking around and patrolling everywhere.

Ye Fan and Jiang Xiaobai appeared, of course, no one would stop them, and the three of them smoothly entered a heart cultivation hall, which was the place where the high-level medical treatment in Shushan was located.

When I came to the temple, there were already more than a dozen people gathered around a bed, each with sadness and anger on their faces.

"Vivi ......"

Su Qingxue saw that Ling Yuwei was sitting on the edge of the bed with tears on her face, full of haggardness.

Ling Yuwei looked up and saw Su Qingxue and Ye Fan, and nodded in despair.

Everyone saw that Ye Fan and Jiang Xiaobai were back, and they all silently gave up their positions.

Su Qingxue didn't care what others thought, ran over quickly, reached out to hug Ling Yuwei, and patted her best friend's back.

Ling Yuwei bit her lower lip and leaned in front of Su Qingxue, her shoulders trembling.

"Xiaoxue...... Why is this happening...... Why ......"

Su Qingxue's eyes were red, she had felt the pain of losing her father, and she knew very well that nothing she said at this time would help.

"Division...... The master ......" Jiang Xiaobai saw Ling Baiguang lying on the bed, his face was sad, and his face trembled.

I saw Ling Bai lying there with a faceless face, wearing an oxygen mask and hanging a drip.

After all, the Shushan faction has a great cause, even in the mountains, some modern medical equipment is also prepared, otherwise, once someone is injured and out of danger, it is not easy to go to the nearest hospital.

It's a pity that Ling Baiguang's injuries seem to be too serious, and even if he takes oxygen, it seems that it is difficult to wake up.

"Senior Brother Jiang, the master woke up three hours ago, and he kept talking to you, you are finally back", a junior sister from the same door, saw Jiang Xiaobai come back, wiped her tears and said.

Jiang Xiaobai held back tears, trembled and walked to the bedside, and asked, "Who is it, who did it to the master?"

Li Lihong on the side sighed and said, "Senior Brother in charge doesn't know it himself, the other party suddenly appeared at night and killed more than a dozen of our disciples on night patrol in an instant.

After the senior brother in charge found out about the situation, he went out to fight with that person, but that person's cultivation was extremely high, and he used a kind of fire technique, and he beat the senior brother in charge to a serious injury in two moves......"

Two moves?

Ye Fan frowned and asked, "Did Master Ling bring a sword to fight at that time?"

"There is ......" Pan Yi on the side said frustratedly: "It's because the senior brother in charge is full strength, and he was injured by that person's two moves, we ...... I don't know what to do."

Ye Fan's eyes flickered, and he could almost kill the swordsman of the Condensing Realm Ling Baiguang in two moves, even if it was the Great Contemplation Perfection, it was impossible.

This person's strength is much stronger than Zhang Qian he met before.

Ye Fan said: "I'll take a look at the wound of Master Ling."

Ling Yuwei, who was crying, remembered that Ye Fan's medical skills were outstanding, and couldn't help but turn around and say, "Ye Fan! You quickly find a way to save my dad! Don't you know a very powerful doctor! You can have the world's top medical skills, you can save my dad! I beg you!!"

Ye Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Yuwei, don't be like this, I'm not an immortal, but if I have any possibility to cure your father, I will definitely do my best." ”

Ling Yuwei fell to the ground with tears in her eyes and nodded.

Su Qingxue frowned, and when she heard Ye Fan shouting Ling Yuwei's name, she was thoughtful.

Ye Fan lifted the quilt covered by Ling Baiguang and found that his abdomen was all wrapped in bandages.

"The bleeding has stopped, this is a trace of burns...... Ye Fan frowned and asked, "Who treated the wound for him?"

A man stepped forward and said, "Mr. Ye, it's me, I'm the head of the Heart Cultivation Palace, and I have also studied Western medicine...... It's gone."

Ye Fan stretched out his hand and checked Ling Baiguang's vein, and then, his face became a little more solemn.

"Ye Fan, how is my father, is there any salvation?" Ling Yuwei asked anxiously.

Ye Fan didn't speak for a long time, silent.

Su Qingxue was also anxious, "Husband, you should say a word, time waits for no one, if you can rescue early, do it early."

Ye Fan shook his head, "This medical director of Shushan has already dealt with it to the limit, and with Master Ling's injury, it is already a miracle that he can survive until now."

I think...... Master Ling still can't let go of some things in his heart, so he has been forcibly renewing his life......"

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yuwei and many people present were even more sad.

"By the way, what about Elder Ling? Why is he not here?" Ye Fan found that Ling Qingfeng was not in Shu Mountain.

"The master and his old man are already on the way back, I'm afraid that the senior brother in charge also wants to see the master and see Xiaobai again, so he has insisted until now", Li Lihong said.

At this moment, Ling Baiguang suddenly coughed and slowly opened his eyes.

"I hear...... Xiaobai's voice ......"

Jiang Xiaobai raised his head violently, and his tears couldn't stop falling, "Master, I'm back, Master, I'm here, Master, how are you?"

Ling Baiguang's face seemed to look a little better, and there was a little blood.

But many people are even more sad when they see this scene, which is clearly a sign of returning to the light!

"Little white...... Listen, later...... Don't go back to Shushan......" Ling Baiguang said weakly.

When Jiang Xiaobai heard this, he was a little confused, "For...... Why is the master ......"

"You just follow Mr. Ye and learn from him, no matter what happens in Shushan...... It's none of your business in the future...... Do you know......" Ling Baiguang said.

Jiang Xiaobai cried and shook his head, "I don't want to! I like Shushan! I want to come back! Master, I won't be lazy in the future! I really know it's wrong!"

Master, you should get better quickly! I will get up early every day to practice swords, I will read carefully, and I will not make you angry again!

I really, really know it's wrong...... Master...... Don't leave me, okay...... I haven't had any relatives since I was a child, and you're my only relative......"

Ling Baiguang blinked, and a tear slipped from his eyes onto the pillow.

"You don't even listen to the master's last words......" Ling Baiguang said.

"I ......" Jiang Xiaobai was suddenly speechless, and his round face was full of bitterness.

The people in Shushan next to them couldn't bear to look at it more, and a few female disciples were even in tears.

Everyone knows very well that Jiang Xiaobai was raised by Ling Baiguang as half a son, although he usually scolds and beats the most, but he is actually his favorite disciple.

Now that Shushan is in danger, the opponent is terrifying, he wants Jiang Xiaobai and Ye Fan to leave Shushan, in order to obviously preserve the incense of Shushan, so that his most proud disciple can take Shushan's mastery and live well.

When Ling Baiguang opened his eyes again, he was already looking at Ye Fan, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Ye...... I really didn't misread you, Xiaobai only went with you for a long time, and he grew up a lot."

Ye Fan smiled self-deprecatingly, "It doesn't have much to do with me, Master Ling, you have a good reputation." zgsgq6gphsr6vecaooqaxzxulnoykhfto4tfxtirtl/au9bce7heuymvlmdayuf9rxf3q==

"I didn't expect to see each other again like this...... Ling, I have a request, I hope Mr. Ye can agree to me......" Ling Baiguang had a hint of deep meaning and expectation in his eyes.

(三七 Chinese.)