Chapter 794 Leave your life to Mu Sheng
Chapter 794 Leave your life to Mu Sheng
Zhen Shanhe's face changed suddenly.
Under the blessing of profound energy, his speed is already very fast. Even when Mu Sheng slashed his sword against his face, he was able to react and make a counterattack. In comparison, it is completely insignificant.
The gap between the two was really too big, he didn't even see clearly when the black-robed old man came to his side.
Then, that punch hit Zhen Shanhe's shoulder.
"Boom!"
Huge pain came from his shoulder in an instant, and before he had time to react, Zhen Shanhe felt his body lose weight immediately, and flew backwards like a huge kite.
He couldn't even resist the punch of the black-robed old man.
Zhen Shanhe flew backwards with a frightened expression on his face. This black-robed old man's strength is simply too strong. Even if he is at the peak, he is no match at all, let alone he is still seriously injured now?
Zhen Shanhe knew in his heart that the current situation could not last long, and immediately, he wanted to fly away backwards with the power of a punch.
"Shh!"
The black-robed old man who was standing not far away, once again bullied him.
In the next second, Zhen Shanhe was punched severely by the old man again on the shoulder of his left arm. His arm, which had been fractured in the explosion, was directly punched alive by the black-robed old man twice. Boom off.
The bright red blood shot from his shoulder in an instant, and Zhen Shanhe's figure was also smashed to the ground by this punch.
The ground was hit so that a deep pit appeared, Zhen Shanhe opened his mouth wide, spit out a mouthful of blood, clutching his broken arm, looking extremely tragic.
"Senior, have mercy, Senior!"
Zhen Shanhe's demeanor has long since ceased to exist, kneeling on the ground, like a poor bereaved dog.
"I won't kill you, leave your life for Mu Sheng to come back and take it!"
The old man in black robe took a calm look at Zhen Shanhe, then lightly grabbed the backpack that the old man was carrying with him, turned around and left after saying a word.
The small island has returned to tranquility, as if nothing happened at all.
Zhen Shanhe looked at his broken left arm, sat up with difficulty, leaned against a big tree, took out a few healing pills from his pocket, swallowed them, his face was full of pain.
Although he didn't know what the identity of this old man was, he couldn't even imagine that there would be such an expert in Donghua.
However, the appearance of the old man in black robe and breaking his arm was obviously a warning.
The black-robed old man didn't even intend to kill Zhen Shanhe, but wanted to keep him as a whetstone for Mu Sheng in the future. This made Zhen Shanhe feel lucky, but at the same time he felt a strong sense of aggrieved.
It was as if his life and death were no longer within his control.
Zhen Shanhe has never felt so powerless.
Watching the old man leave, he immediately gritted his teeth and said coldly: "I really admire your strength, but rabbits will bite when they are in a hurry. If you want me to be Mu Sheng's whetstone? Be careful not to , broke the edge of the knife!"
After a while, Zhen Shanhe recovered part of his injuries, and without even looking at the broken arm on the ground, he staggered and left the island.
At this time, in Lu's Jing room.
After the battle ended, Mu Sheng returned to Lu's house and fell into a coma.
Although the Lu family did not consider all costs, they invited several alchemists and pharmacists to come to the door that day, and there were countless famous doctors from the hospital.
But in the end, he was still helpless.
But fortunately, the aura in Mu Sheng's body is also slowly recovering, which also makes Mr. Lu feel that maybe after Mu Sheng recovers completely, he will wake up.
Therefore, he did not carry Mu Sheng to the hospital for treatment without fanfare.
That night.
A black figure quietly appeared beside Mu Sheng. This old man in black robe was exactly the old man in the scroll.
After he lowered his head and glanced at Mu Sheng, his eyes flashed with a light and dignified color. Mu Sheng's injury was really too serious. Although he didn't look injured on the surface, it was because of the "Nine Dragon Art".
His physical body is tyrannical, but many important internal organs have not practiced the "Nine Dragon Technique", and they have suffered considerable damage in the previous battles.
"If it weren't for the fact that I am seriously injured now, why would you work so hard? However, I like your bloody character more and more." Looking at Mu Sheng who was unconscious on the bed, the black-robed old man smiled faintly, his face full of tears. A look of approval.
Even he himself didn't expect that the young man who was still in the south of the Yangtze River would grow up to be enough to make fifth-order profound practitioners feel intimidated.
"Mu Sheng, this world is very big, and the scenery in the future will be even more exciting, but it's a pity." The black-robed old man smiled, and the look in the corner of his eyes suddenly became a little sad.
His current physical condition is already seriously injured, so he stayed in the scroll to heal his injuries. After absorbing the Xuanhua Pond, his injuries recovered a little.
But even so.
On weekdays, he still doesn't dare to waste too much energy. When he doesn't talk as much as possible, he doesn't talk to save every effort. In fact, it is reasonable to say that in this case, it is enough for him to directly deter Zhenshanhe away. .
But after getting along for a long time, Cang Chen has already regarded Mu Sheng as his own, watching Zhen Shanhe leave? He was not happy!
Therefore, the reason why he left the scroll directly and chased after him instead of directly killing Zhen Shanhe was because he intended to use Zhen Shanhe as a stepping stone for Mu Sheng to sharpen in the future.
On the other hand, he is now on the verge of serious injury and does not have enough energy to kill Zhen Shanhe.
"However, with only this little energy left, it may be enough to help you wake up."
Cangchen looked at Mu Sheng kindly, with the soft color of an elder in his eyes, and murmured, "In the future, you may have to do it yourself, but I believe that you who have controlled the soul will definitely be able to Create a world of your own!"
"After all, you are the one I fancy!"
Cang Chen laughed loudly, stretched out his hand and patted Mu Sheng's shoulder, and uttered all the words in his heart, then condensed his breath and held his body, and poured all the remaining energy into Mu Sheng's body.
A little bit of injury was gradually being repaired, and Mu Sheng's sleeping body also showed signs of awakening, and his eyes moved, as if they were about to open.
In the process of healing Mu Sheng, Cang Chen frowned suddenly, and swept in the direction of the Alchemy Pagoda. In the night, there were two auras, approaching Donglin Island in a hurry.
"Even these two guys are here?"
The old man frowned, and pondered for a moment, the energy in his body, without any pause, completely wrapped up Mu Sheng.
His figure also gradually became illusory, dissipating in the quiet room.
If someone perceives it carefully at this time, they will be surprised to find that there is no one in the room, and even the soul cannot perceive the existence of anyone.
There was only a handful of black scrolls lying quietly on the table.
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