Ziyang didn't know that the momentum they had in the Flying Thunder Cave in the back mountain just now not only alarmed the bigwigs of the Emei faction, but even the players. Just when Miao Yi Zhenren entered the Flying Thunder Cave and Li Yuanhua and others joined forces to suppress Zhu Jiuying, the outside of the Flying Thunder Cave was already crowded with players, and it was full of players and NPCs. If it weren't for Miao Yi Zhenren to let a few second-generation disciples suppress there, some NPCs and players with more noble identities would have rushed into the Flying Thunder Cave to check. He couldn't hide his injury, and Miao Yi and the real people could only reveal Ziyang's injury to the outside. The incident spread more and more, and almost the entire Emeishan knew about Ziyang's injury. Whether it's a player or an NPC, as long as the status is enough, you know. Not to mention Yu Fangheng.

Of course, they deliberately concealed the matter of taking away the house, and others only knew that Ziyang was injured and seriously injured, but they didn't know that Ziyang was taken away by Zhu Jiuying.

"I listened to what Senior Sister Lingyun said, and later asked Shizun, and she also confirmed."

After Yu Fangheng finished explaining with a worried face, he asked Ziyang again:

"Uncle Ziyang, your strength is so strong, who injured you? I heard that the injury is quite serious, but I wonder how it is now? ”

What's the matter, they're all dying, what else can they do.

Ziyang thought that he only had nine days, and if he couldn't form a golden pill after nine days, no one would be able to save himself unless the real person with Changmei came to save him, and Ziyang couldn't help but sigh for a while.

"Not really! Life in the world, a hundred years of dazzling eyes, the big deal is death. Don't worry too much about it. ”

Ziyang spoke deeply, his face slightly gloomy.

Seeing Ziyang's expression, Yu Fangheng felt uncomfortable in his heart. Thinking that he had to be rescued by his uncle to survive, he returned to Emei. Now that Uncle Shi is injured, he can't help Uncle Shi, and his heart is even more uncomfortable.

"Uncle Shi, don't be too sad, you are blessed with a great life, but you are just a little injured, it shouldn't be long before you get better."

Ziyang smiled bitterly in his heart when he heard this, knowing that this stupid girl still didn't know that she was taken away by the sword Zhu Jiuying, and she only had nine days to live.

"Fang Heng is right, your uncle and I are blessed with great fortunes, and I will definitely not die so easily."

At this time, Yu Fangheng suddenly reached into the Qiankun bag and took out a handful of things, and said to Ziyang:

"This is Hui Yuanguo, which can improve the qualifications of the human body, and it also has a very high healing consumption for various injuries, Uncle Ziyang, you can eat a few!"

"Can you heal your injuries?"

Ziyang Fox looked at Yu Fangheng suspiciously, and looked at the three small cyan fruits held in Yu Fangheng's fair-skinned little hands with some disbelief.

"Yes, if you don't believe Uncle Ziyang, try it!"

Yu Fangheng nodded again and again, for fear that Ziyang would say that she was a big liar.

"Then try!"

Ziyang didn't think much about it, and took a small cyan fruit from Yu Fangheng's hand and threw it into his mouth.

The appearance of this Huiyuan fruit is similar to that of a strawberry, the size of an almond, and the whole body is green. It didn't look special, but the moment he put it in his mouth and chewed it, Ziyang immediately felt fragrant and delicious, his mouth was full of sweet taste, and at the same time, a rich unknown energy flowed from his mouth to all parts of his body, making him feel warm and comfortable.

"Yes, this thing is really good."

Ziyang said that he had already thrown the remaining two Hui Yuan fruits into his mouth and ate them.

"Since it's delicious, then Uncle Ziyang will have a few more!"

Yu Fangheng was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately reached into the Qiankun bag and took out five Hui Yuan Fruits again and handed them to Ziyang.

"Poof!"

Seeing this, Ziyang raised his hand and was about to eat a few, but before he could catch Hui Yuanguo, he suddenly had a sharp pain in his brain, opened his mouth and spewed out a half-meter-long blood arrow in front of him, and then the whole person fell to the ground, holding his head and screaming.

"Uncle Ziyang, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Ziyang was fine just now, but suddenly opened her mouth and spewed out a blood arrow, dyeing the ground in front of her red, while splashing some blood mist around her, and also dyeing the green skirt on her body red, Yu Fangheng was stunned. But he was also a monk anyway, so he reacted immediately and looked at Ziyang with a worried face. and reached out to help Ziyang, but was opened by Ziyang with a wave of his hand.

"Ah, my head is so good, my head hurts!"

Ziyang held his head in both hands, his face was painful, and the purple light on his body was shining with purple light, and there was a purple sword light that was uncertain. It's dreamy.

"Haha, God help me. Brother Ziyang, you better hand over your body obediently! ”

Listening to the excited voice in his head, Ziyang already knew that it was Zhu Jiuying who broke the ban and began to snatch his body with him. But apparently not quite free, only slightly gaining mobility.

"Uncle Ziyang, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!"

Yu Fangheng looked at Ziyang, who was constantly rolling on the ground, and reached out again to help Ziyang, but it was turned on by gravity again.

"Quick...... Call ......"

Ziyang opened his mouth intermittently and weakly, although Yu Fangheng didn't hear it clearly, he still understood what Ziyang meant, and immediately raised his hand and sent out a flying sword message, and continued to look at Ziyang rolling on the ground in panic.

"Old Ghost Zhu, even if you die, I won't let you succeed."

Zhu Jiuying was making a mistake in his mind, and Ziyang felt a sharp pain in his brain, which he couldn't bear. In desperation, he could only grab the ground with his head and keep banging his head on the stone floor to relieve the pain.

"Uncle Ziyang, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Ziyang began to harm herself, Yu Fangheng was startled again, and stepped forward to catch Ziyang and prevent Ziyang from harming herself. It's just that he was pushed to the ground by Ziyang with a slap and opened it fiercely.

If you don't open it, you can't do it, this Zhu Jiuying is too awesome. Once Yu Fangheng was hit by him, Zhu Jiuying would absorb all the mana on Yu Fangheng's body and suck it all dry. Not only will it kill Yu Fangheng, but it will also allow Zhu Jiuying to recover from his injuries. That's a big disadvantage for Ziyang.

What's more, Yu Fangheng still has the Nalaoshzi Divine Buddha Sword in his body, and Zhu Jiuying knows too much about swordsmanship, in case the other party gets the Divine Buddha Sword, he will be even more dead or alive.

"Uncle Ziyang%"

Yu Fangheng got up from the ground, and when he was about to continue to catch Ziyang, the golden light flashed around him, and suddenly an elderly Taoist aunt with a kind face suddenly appeared.

Seeing the old Dao Gu, Yu Fangheng's face was overjoyed, and he immediately stepped forward and knelt down and begged:

"Master, Master, take a look at what is wrong with Uncle Ziyang, save him!"

When he said this, his eyes were filled with tears, and he actually began to cry.

"It's time to give up again!"

Just glanced at where Ziyang was, Master Baiyun's face had changed, and he saw the reason, and then suddenly turned his head and asked with a gloomy and stern face:

"Fang Heng, what did you give Uncle Ziyang to eat?"

"I, I, I just gave him three Hui Yuan fruits!"

Yu Fangheng faced Master Baiyun's inquiry, his voice became weaker and weaker, but Zuihou still said the root cause.