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Hearing the middle-aged monk's words, Lu Yan nodded and said, "Master, it looks like I really have to leave. I originally wanted to stay for a few more days!"

"Leave early and leave late!" Now that Jiang Ye's skills have improved greatly, even I have fallen into his trap. It would be good if you were by your sister's side, the Lord has arranged a group of people to protect her, but now you have decided to part ways with her. It is too dangerous for you to be alone! " Hearing Lu Yan's hesitant words, the middle-aged monk frowned and tried to persuade her.

This time around, Lu Yan's heart was in a mess. However, when she saw that the middle-aged man was still covering the bleeding wound on his left forearm, she immediately turned to the middle-aged man in concern, "Master, let's not talk about my matters for now. Let's deal with your wound first!"

"Alright, let's go inside!" The middle-aged monk lowered his head to look at his left hand. At this moment, he was in so much pain that he was drenched in cold sweat.

In fact, the middle-aged scholar also felt that it was strange. When he fought with Jiang Ye earlier, he had only been cut a little by him. If it was in normal times, this kind of injury would not be a big deal.

However, after being slashed by Jiang Ye's longsword, the middle-aged scholar felt a particular pain from this wound. In addition, blood kept flowing out of the wound, because he couldn't look at the wound through his clothes, so he could only press it with his right hand.

After hearing the middle-aged monk's words, Lu Yan and the middle-aged monk once again returned to their previously small courtyard.

After the middle-aged monk entered the room, he started to take off his shirt. When he took out his injured left arm, Lu Yan let out a cry of alarm!

At this moment, there was only a five centimeter long wound on his right arm. The cut was not very deep, but the flesh around the wound was already dead, and the blood in the wound could not stop flowing out!

"Master! This... "Why is this wound so strange?" Lu Yan had never encountered such a situation before, so she could only ask the middle-aged monk about it.

"This... I don't know, maybe it's that weird longsword! " Seeing his dead body, the middle-aged monk frowned for a moment before coming to a conclusion!

"This damned Jiang Ye only knows how to use some unorthodox methods to harm others!" Hearing the middle-aged scholar's words, and recalling how the weird red light on Jiang Ye's sword during the fight with Jiang Ye had actually grown a few inches longer, Lu Yan couldn't help but curse.

"What has happened is already happening, there's no point in saying anything more. I don't think I can keep this arm anymore. Tsk!" The middle-aged monk once again carefully examined his wound. He discovered that the dead flesh around his wound was actually showing signs of spreading. He wrinkled his brow in contemplation before finally coming to a decision!

"NO!" Master, as the saying goes: Everything in the world is down! "Since Jiang Ye's sword is able to cause such a strange injury, I believe that the world also has a way to restrain it. Let's think about it carefully and look for another way first!" Hearing that this middle-aged monk was actually going to cut off her arm, Lu Yan was so anxious that she was tearing up. She hurriedly stopped the middle-aged monk's decision.

After hearing Lu Yan's words, the middle-aged scholar's eyes lit up. He nodded and laughed bitterly, "Looks like you have a better understanding of the situation than I do. Wrap it up first, I originally wanted to find some information through some channels. It seems that I'll have to find a way to cure my own hands!"

When Lu Yan heard the middle-aged monk's words, she felt a bit of a pinch in her heart. The middle-aged monk was definitely asking for information because of the matter that Lu Yan had previously told her about. She never thought that just as she stepped out of the door, she would run into Jiang Ye.

With tears in her eyes, Lu Yan helped the middle-aged scholar apply some hemostasis medicine, and then helped him bandage the wound. However, not long after, some blood seeped out from the bandage, it seemed that the hemostasis medicine was unable to stop the blood from flowing out of the wound!

Looking at this situation, Lu Yan was extremely worried in her heart, "Master, do you know some extraordinary people in the medical field? The blood on your arm has to be stopped immediately! "

Hearing Lu Yan's words, the middle-aged scholar suddenly thought of something. He nodded and said to Lu Yan, "Don't worry about my injury, I won't die even with this little blood. I'll think of a way myself, I don't think you need to stay here anymore, come with me to another place!"

Hearing the middle-aged monk's words, Lu Yan felt a little better. She then packed up her things before following the middle-aged monk out of the small courtyard.

The news spread out the most within the capital. The news of the middle-aged scholar being injured had already reached Pear Blossom's ears, and along with it came news of her younger sister, Lu Yan!

Riko tore a piece of cloth in her hand into pieces. Then, she turned to look at Mo Xuan ferociously. She gritted her teeth and asked Mo Xuan, "Did you just get this news?"

Seeing Pear Blossom's devil-like expression, Mo Xuan trembled and replied, "Reporting to the Pavilion Master, the scouts got this news this morning. It was only reported after several rounds of investigation!"

"Didn't I say that I would be the first to receive the message? What time was it? Go and get all those people who sent the message to me! " At this moment, Pear Blossom looked at the sunset glow in the sky and roared angrily with a green complexion.

"Yes!" This subordinate will immediately do it! " With a trembling body, Mo Xuan replied and immediately ran out to look for someone.

After the time it took to make a cup of tea, Mo Xuan brought five to six people to the pavilion where Pear Blossom was.

After those people saw Pear Blossom, they all respectfully greeted her. Pear Blossom looked at these people coldly. She opened her mouth gently, but her voice was incomparably cold as she said to those people, "Do you know your crimes?"

On their way here, they had heard some rumors from Mo Xuan. When they heard Pear Blossom's question, an older man hurriedly answered, "Your subordinate knows his crimes. I hope that the pavilion master can forgive us. Your subordinate will deliver the news to you immediately!"

"Too late! Everything was too late! My master's wish for news has already died, so all of you must accompany my master in death! " At this moment, Riko's eyes were flashing with a cold light. The redness in her eyes contained the desire to kill. Her words were like a death knell for the King of Hell!

"Mo Xuan!" If the next time you learn of it, it will be more than two hours before you reach this Pavilion Master, so you can accompany me in death as well! " Looking at the scattered corpses and the lifeless Mo Xuan, Pear Blossom's cold voice rang out again, making people shudder in fear like the ghosts in a purgatory!