Among the few outer disciples, there is one who is considered familiar.

Dingdong.

The fire scar on his left face is very obvious.

At this time, Ding Dong was covered in blood, and his chest was faintly undulating, seeming to be dying.

Ling Luoyu finally understood why the black kylin was so crazy!

It is protecting the Lord!

Ling Luoyu stepped forward quickly, checked Hu Gaofei, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"Not bad!"

Hu Gaofei's injuries are all skin injuries.

Although it looked bloody, there were no fatal injuries.

Ling Luoyu crossed the acupoints with golden needles and passed the stale breath of his heart.

"Well!"

With a grunt, Hu Gaofei groaned in pain.

"do not move!"

Ling Luoyu pressed him down and stuffed a Thousand Vine Lan Pill.

Hu Gaofei saw her clearly at this time: "The third brother?! Why are you here?!"

"Second brother, why did you hurt so badly?!"

"We were practicing qigong... Later, someone hit this gable wall and didn't know what was going on, it just collapsed! Before we could react, a black beast emerged from another place. Knocked us in...I don't know the next thing!"

Hu Gaofei struggled to get up and looked around.

"What about the other brothers?! How are they!?"

"More than 70 died, more than 50 injured..."

"What about Junior Brother Feng?!"

"He is fine, much better than you!"

Hu Gaofei's eyes fell on Dingdong.

"Huh?! This person is not from our Qiyun Sect? Who is he!?"

Ling Luoyu's eyes sank slightly, and he changed the subject: "Let's take a look at those outside disciples first, I'll go see that person!"

Hu Gaofei responded, struggling to get up to check the other people.

Ling Luoyu stood still on Dingdong's side, cast his eyes down, and his eyes trembled.

His right hand was placed on the mouth of his heart, and a silver needle was inserted in the heart vein.

"He is protecting his heart?!"

Presumably Ding Dong was here, using the blind eye technique to make a cave, and then concealed himself inside, and protected his heart with silver needles, closed himself, so that his injuries could heal slowly.

The black kylin outside is his guardian beast.

Ling Luoyu had seen Dingdong's cultivation base.

To hurt him so badly, he must be a peerless master.

Ling Luoyu tried his pulse, the pulse phase was faint and chaotic, and a qi that seemed like nothing rushed in his body, without determination.

Looking down, Ling Luoyu's eyes fixed on his left hand.

The corners of a piece of cloth showed finger gaps.

With a movement in her heart, she carefully split his finger.

A group of cloth covered with blood was exposed.

This is the corner of his robe, with a few words written in blood on it, crooked and uneven.

Gu Lan hurt me, Mietian disappeared, and healed from autism.

These words are concise and concise, and the meaning of the words is obvious. I don't know if they are for someone.

But since it was reserved for someone, why should the opening be closed with a blindfold? ?

Ling Luoyu stared at it, her eyes flickering.

"Gu Lan hurt me??! Gu Lan hurt him?"

Gu Lan and Mo Xuanchen are enemies. As the saying goes, the enemy's enemy is a friend.

Since Dingdong and Gu Lan were enemies, they were friends.

"Dingdong, even though your face was hurt by me, I can save your life now... and it can be regarded as a repayment for you..."

Ling Luoyu pointed the twisted golden needle and pierced it into the Huize point.

As soon as I knew that the Golden Needle crossed, it was directly shaken out by an external force.

"How could this be?!"