Chapter 221 Immortal?

Gongsun Xuan stayed there for three days. It took him three days to digest this lecture. After three days of digestion, he obviously felt that his strength had improved a lot.

Three days later, he was going to leave here and go to the outside world to practice. He obviously felt a vague bottleneck. As long as he broke through this bottleneck, he could predict that his martial arts would take off to an incomparable height. If you want to break through this bottleneck, you can't feel it alone. Only through continuous training can we make a breakthrough.

Gongsun Xuan walked out of the mountain and walked aimlessly. He didn't know where it was.

One thing, he is sure that this is not a crazy minefield.

Looking at the lush trees and smelling the fresh air, I feel much more comfortable.

"Drive, drive." On the pipe, more than a dozen fast horses are running fast.

Running on the front horse was a middle-aged man. He was covered with blood, as if he had just emerged from the crowd. Behind him, there was a baby on his back, in which there was a sleeping baby.

Behind him, twelve horses followed closely. The colored tight black clothes, one by one, were fierce, holding weapons in their hands and following them closely.

From time to time, the middle-aged man looked back at the chasing soldiers behind him, with worries in his eyes.

"Instigation." A sharp arrow hit the back of the middle-aged man with a strong wind.

When the sharp arrow approached three feet of his back, the middle-aged man quickly stabbed the long sword in his hand and shot the sharp arrow to the ground accurately.

"Instigation, instigation, instigation." When the middle-aged man had just shot down the sharp arrow, three sharp arrows hit his chest and left and right legs in a zigzag shape.

There was no panic in the eyes of the middle-aged man. His legs pedalled on the saddle, and his whole body jumped up to the sky to avoid the attack of three sharp arrows. When he fell again, he fell on the horse accurately. It can be seen that his light skills and riding skills are skillful.

A burly figure looks like a young man, walking on the official road, and in the distance, thirteen fast horses are coming towards him.

When the middle-aged man was ten feet away from the burly young man, a sharp arrow hit behind the middle-aged man with a broken sound.

This time, the sharp arrow did not attack the middle-aged man, but shot on the horse's leg.

The horse's leg was hit by an arrow, bent softly and fell down. Because the speed was too fast, it was too late to stop. The huge horse rolled on the ground and raised a piece of dust.

The sudden change made the young man not react and was knocked out by a horse and fell into the grass.

When the middle-aged man on horseback fell down, he rose into the air and escaped a disaster.

As soon as he landed, the twelve fast horses behind him caught up and surrounded him.

"Zhao Wenjie, hand over the child behind you, and I can spare your life." The leading man in black said.

"Well, how can I, Zhao Wenjie, be an ungrateful person? In order to survive, I will ignore the son of his benefactor." Zhao Wenjie looked at these people in black coldly with a determined face.

"I don't know what's alive or dead. With your strength, you also want to escape from us. If you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you." The leading man in black raised the steel knife in his hand and ordered, "Chopping them into meat sauce."

"Kill." All the men in black raised their weapons and rode their horses up.

"Ding Ding." The middle-aged man protected the baby in his arms with one hand, and the sword in the other hand danced into a circle to protect his body. He knew that the people in black in front of him were all strong in martial arts and wanted to escape from their hands, which was a little difficult to avoid being distracted from taking care of their backs during the battle, which moved the baby to him.

After all, Zhao Wenjie has only one person. Although his martial arts skills are strong, the man in black who besieged him is not weak, especially when he has to take care of the child in his arms. For a moment, he suddenly fell into the disadvantage.

Especially the leader in black, who is extremely sinister, attacked the child in Zhao Wenjie's arms with every move.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Zhao Wenjie's body was more damaged, especially in one place, which was deeply visible.

Zhao Wenjie knows that if the trauma is not cured earlier, there will be a fatal danger. If it goes on like this, you and the child in your arms will die here sooner or later. But it is difficult to break through.

This group of people in black knew that Zhao Wenjie's martial arts were strong, and they did not fight with him. They just pestered and found an opportunity to do it fiercely.

Another quarter of an hour later, Zhao Wenjie's body was bloody and his whole body was extremely weak. The long sword in his hand was on the ground and he was out of breath. At this moment, he did not have much strength.

"Haha, Zhao Wenjie, how's it going? Aren't you awesome? You're still like a dead dog. Brothers, let's have fun with this master the day after tomorrow. The leading man in black had a joking face.

"What kind of bullshit acquired master can't even beat us, what kind of gentleman's sword is he called? I think it's called Lai Snake Sword and Dead Dog Sword. A man in black laughed.

"Haha..." Other people in black also followed and laughed.

Zhao Wenjie looked at these people coldly and felt bitter in his heart. He thought that he had been trapped by so many small caterpillars for several years.

The sword he shook shook a little, and it was faintly visible that his whole palm was green, which was extremely strange.

"Do I really want to die here today!" Zhao Wenjie's eyes were extremely dim. He looked down at the sleeping baby in his arms with a shame in his eyes.

"Dear-in, I'm sorry that I couldn't take your child away safely." Zhao Wenjie's eyes showed a determined will to die, and the sword in his hand quickly stabbed out.

The speed of this sword is too fast.

Before the people in black around him could react, the sword in his hand pierced the throat of a man in black.

However, this sword exhausted all his strength. After this sword, he was extremely depressed, shaky and wanted to fall to the ground.

"Ah." Other people in black also reacted, one by one in shock and secretly glad in their hearts. Fortunately, the sword just now was not stabbed by themselves, otherwise it was themselves who died.

"Kill him." Some people suddenly shouted, and three people in black raised their weapons and slashed Zhao Wenjie's head fiercely.

Zhao Wenjie doesn't even have the strength to dodge at this moment, so he can only close his eyes and wait quietly to die.

However, he waited for a long time, but he didn't feel the knife scratching his body.

He slowly opened his eyes, but there were still some people in black in front of him. He glanced around doubtfully. I saw a pile of corpses lying on the ground.

"What's going on?" He showed doubt.

"Ha ha, don't be nervous. I killed all these people." A loud voice came from behind the horse and saw a burly young man standing there, looking at him with a smile on his face. This young man is Gongsun Xuan.

Zhao Wenjie soon knew what was going on. He took a deep breath, stabilized the injury in his body, punched Gongsun Xuan with difficulty, and said, "Thank you for saving this young man."

"A small thing is not worth mentioning. However, your injury should be cured early, otherwise it will endanger your life. Gongsun Xuan glanced at him and muttered slightly.

"Thank you for your concern, but unfortunately, I'm so poisoned that I'm afraid it's too late." Zhao Wenjie smiled bitterly.

"It's okay, this poison can't help me." Gongsun Xuan smiled, walked over and gently slapped Zhao Wenjie on the shoulder.

Zhao Wenjie only felt a chill pouring into his body and couldn't help shivering. What surprised him was that this chill flowed in his body for a week, and not only was the poison removed, but also the wounds on his body were healed.

He looked at the young man in front of him with a surprised face, and his eyes showed that he couldn't believe it. This young man is so magical. You should know that the trauma he suffered will take at least half a year to heal. Unexpectedly, this young man just drove Zhenqi to swim around his body and heal all his injuries. At this moment, he is the same as when he was not injured.

"Is he a legendary fairy?" Zhao Wenjie suddenly came up with an idea that he couldn't even believe.

He asked in a trembling voice, "Sir, is it an immortal?"