"Damn, my hand..."
Looking at the bloody water, he immediately took off his bloody coat, took out medicine to stop the bleeding and bandaged. Because of the injury, his whole body was somber. It is estimated that if not for Shangguan Wanrong, a living furnace , He will definitely kill her to vent his anger.
After a while, he bandaged the wound, took another coat and put it on again, staring at Shangguan Wanrong who was unconscious on the ground, he snorted heavily, dragged her up and carried her inside.
Outside, at the entrance of the Ninth Peak, Duan Mubai said to the two Yuanying monks: "I have something important to report to Master."
The two glanced at him, and said in a calm voice: "The peak owner has an order, and no one will come during the retreat."
With bloodshot eyes, he shouted: "This matter is extremely urgent!"
"We only obey the orders of the peak master. You are a big disciple under the peak master seat, so you will deal with it yourself." One of them said, just not letting go.
"What if I must go in?" Duan Mubai asked, clenching his fists.
"Then don't blame us for being impolite!" The two also said strongly.
Hearing this, Duan Mubai took out the long sword with a scream, his spiritual power surged, and his eyes appeared firmly drinking: "Today, I must go in and see Master! Who dares to stop me, don't blame me for being polite!"
When the two Yuanying monks saw this, they were slightly surprised and couldn't help but glance at each other, but they didn't give in, but surged with spiritual energy in their bodies, ready to fight at any time.
"You are not our opponent, go back quickly, otherwise we will only be forcibly sent back." A Yuan Ying monk said in a calm voice, who knows that this has happened, and saw Duan Mubai attacking them with a sword. , Seeing this, one of them shot immediately.
"call out!"
"I must go in today!"
The fierce sword aura brought a powerful force of Nasal Infant to strike out instantly, even if Duan Mubai and the two of them are also Nasal Infant monks, but the two Nasal Infant monks who practice combat skills and spiritual power are Different.
Knowing that his strength is not their opponent, but when he thinks that Shangguan Wanrong is very likely to be in the hands of his master, he can't ignore it, and watched his master do the killing.
That will not only ruin his reputation and prestige, but also kill the younger sister. He is a disciple and a brother, if he doesn't know it, since he knows, he can't pretend to be ignorant.
"boom!"
A monk Yuan Ying flicked off his sword and knocked him back a few meters away with a single palm. Seeing that he was the disciple of the peak master, this palm still left a bit of affection.
"With us here, you can't get in, don't waste your thoughts." The strong Yuan Ying took his hand and looked straight at Duan Mubai who had exited a few meters away.
He didn't understand, what did this man go in for?His master has given an order to retreat to practice alchemy, but he still wants to go in and disturb?As an alchemy master, wouldn't he know that an alchemist is least like to be disturbed by others?
"Big brother? Big brother, what are you doing here?"
Several other people who had heard the news rushed over and saw that Duan Mubai, who was holding the sword and angrily, stared at the two Yuan Ying monks with his eyes tightly, was startled, and hurried forward to him. Supported him by his side.
"Big brother, what happened?"
The feelings of the senior brothers have always been very good. At this time, seeing Duan Mubai like this, they thought he was being bullied.