C183 Sacrificing One's Life for the Sake of Righteousness

In the doctor's eyes, Ye Xiaotian had become the incarnation of a devil. Ye Xiaotian's eyes were cold and arrogant. With just one look at the child, the child trembled.

"Hero, hero, I will treat him. I will treat him immediately. Please do not bring disaster to my family. " The doctor hurriedly said. He was afraid that if he spoke any later, Ye Xiaotian would really kill his child.

Ye Xiaotian did not waste any more time talking nonsense. He carried Qing Loongcang and rushed into the back room. There was also a woman who had just put on her clothes in the room. Ye Xiaotian didn't even look at her and shouted in a low voice. "Get lost!"

The woman also ran away in fear. Ye Xiaotian laid Qing Loongcang flat on the bed and looked at the doctor and said, "Treatment!"

The doctor was shocked again. He walked to Qing Loongcang in a panic and started to diagnose and treat him.

He first checked the injury, but then he looked at Ye Xiaotian, wanting to say something.

"Tell the truth. Don't hide it from me!" Ye Xiaotian said angrily.

"Hero, his sword wounds are all serious. His internal organs are also damaged to different degrees. Luckily, his vitals are not hurt. That's why he has survived until now. However, if this continues, I'm afraid that he won't be able to hold on for long. " He suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily once again. "I'm really too ignorant and have no idea what to do. I am willing to go to hell with this young hero, and I beg you to let my family go. . . Thank you! "

After saying that, he kowtowed three more times, and blood began to ooze from his forehead.

"Clang!" Only the sound of the sword rubbing against the sheath could be heard, followed by a flash of light. In front of the doctor, a sword mark that was nearly one inch wide appeared. Ye Xiaotian lowered his face and shouted, "Can you cure it?"

The doctor did not even see the sword move, but he felt a cold wind coming from his knees. When he saw the sword mark on the ground, he was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat.

"Great hero, my abilities are really limited, but I know a Godly Doctor nearby. He might have a way, but his temper is strange, and I'm not sure if he will cure me. " That person said in a trembling voice.

Ye Xiaotian only heard a Godly Doctor have a solution, so he asked urgently, "Where is he?"

The doctor hesitated and did not want to speak, but under Ye Xiaotian's angry gaze, he still spoke of the Godly Doctor's residence. It was the old city lord's father in the city lord's manor. Ever since the Bright Moon Tavern occupied Yellow Sand City, The previous City Lord was supposed to be killed, and it was this genius doctor who stood out. For some reason, the Bright Moon Tavern seemed to respect this old man. For the Godly Doctor's sake, they let go of the city lord's family, and the city lord's family immediately left the desert. However, this Godly Doctor stayed in Yellow Sand City.

"Young Master, don't worry. Although I am not confident in treating this young hero, I can still hold my breath. However, I can only extend my life for three days at most. After three days, I will be powerless. Please let my wife and children go when the time comes. I will thank you again. " The doctor knocked his head on the ground again.

Ye Xiaotian, who had found hope once again, slowly calmed his emotions. Although the anger between his eyebrows could not be resolved, his expression eased up a lot.

He suddenly knelt down and bowed in front of the doctor, "I have offended you just now. I hope you can forgive me. After this, you can do whatever you want to me. "

He did not give the doctor a chance to reply. After saying that, he turned around and left the pharmacy.

The doctor kneeling on the ground was confused. He looked at Ye Xiaotian's back and was stunned. He was surprised that this person really wanted to break into the tiger's den.

It was precisely because of this that Ye Xiaotian found it hard to calm his emotions. His anger needed to be released. He gave up all rationality and went to the Prefecture alone.

At the end of this street was the City Lord's Mansion. Ye Xiaotian took a heavy step forward, and the wolf that was persistently making clanks seemed to be thirsting for this fresh blood.

The street was about a thousand feet long, and it was dead silent. There was no one else besides Ye Xiaotian.

He had only advanced less than fifteen feet. Suddenly, ten people appeared from the second floor on both sides of the street. They were all holding bows and arrows, and the tips of their arrows were pointed straight at Ye Xiaotian.

"It's you guys!" Ye Xiaotian suddenly raised his head and casually grabbed an arrow. The tip of the arrow still had a dark green luster. It was indeed incomparably vicious.

The feather arrow broke into two pieces in Ye Xiaotian's hand and fell from his hand.

At this moment, Ye Xiaotian's sword moved. With a wave and a sweep, all the arrows were shot back and returned to the people who came.

He didn't have the slightest pity for this group of people. He now understood what Wang Liang meant.

Of course, this was only the first wave of attack from the archer. He walked forward and a big net suddenly fell from the sky. This big net was not an ordinary net. There were sounds of metal clanking on the bones. Ye Xiaotian looked up and saw that the bones were tied with sharp metal pieces.

The eight big men suddenly jumped out and pulled the big net towards Ye Xiaotian.

Ye Xiaotian naturally would not sit and wait for death. He waved the long sword in his hand and wanted to cut the big net. Unexpectedly, the eight big men exerted force. The net was pulled back, but the strike missed. Of course, this wasn't the end. The eight men moved their bodies, and the net once again spun and closed in on Ye Xiaotian.

Ye Xiaotian blocked it with his sword, but all of them hit the metal plate. The huge net instantly covered him.

The sharp metal plate immediately cut his clothes, leaving a few scars on his skin.

The eight of them changed their positions again. The net was like a hemp rope that trapped Ye Xiaotian. The eight of them revealed proud smiles on their faces.

However, before they could laugh, the iron net exploded with a loud bang. "Dragon Abyss Palm!" Ye Xiaotian let out a low shout. The sound of a dragon's roar could be heard all of a sudden. A wave of stormy weather flipped the eight of them over. The eight of them immediately let out miserable cries.

Ye Xiaotian walked past the eight of them. He only had one goal, and that was to meet that Godly Doctor and bring him back to treat Qing Loongcang. In front of this goal, he would kill anyone who stood in his way, even Buddha who stood in his way!

Another eight people appeared. Each of these eight people held a wooden stick in their hands. Each of them took a different position. No matter how they tried to probe Ye Xiaotian, these eight positions never changed.

"I didn't expect to see another formation!" Ye Xiaotian had already seen through the intention of these people, but he didn't want to wait any longer. He instantly attacked one of them with his sword. Ye Xiaotian's sword technique was extremely fast. This person didn't even have the time to block it before his chest was pierced by the sword. His face was twisted. He kept wailing in pain, but Ye Xiaotian kicked that man away. In an instant, he attacked the remaining seven men.

"There's no problem with the formation, but the difference in strength between them is too great. " At the end of the street, on top of a small building in the City Lord's Mansion. . . A man was sitting on a chair, and a woman in a veil was sitting in his arms. The man looked at Ye Xiaotian, who was in the middle of a fierce battle, and drank a cup of wine as he spoke.

What Ye Xiaotian didn't know was that the strength of these seven men was too weak in his eyes. In just three to five moves, they had caused everyone to fall to the ground, and no one could fight back anymore.

He knew that they were waiting for him in front of them. He didn't know what else was waiting for him. However, none of that mattered. What was important was that he knew where he was going. It was precisely because of this thought that he raised his foot without hesitation.