"Don't worry, he's fine. He just had some internal injuries. He was exhausted and forced to walk back. He's just unconscious for a while."

Bai Jing checked Wei Zhuang's injuries and quickly came to a conclusion through his hands.

"Thank you."

Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

Wei Zhuang is the combat power of their Liusha. If something goes wrong, many things can't be done.

Although the Ni Lin Sword Spirit can protect Han Fei, it can't take the initiative to attack after all.

"Shua!"

Dozens of red hands inserted into Wei Zhuang's body and healed his injuries after a while.

Wei Zhuang woke up slowly and was surprised to find that his injuries were healed.

Han Fei smiled and joked: "Brother Wei Zhuang, you have to thank Brother Bai, otherwise you won't wake up after this sleep."

Wei Zhuang turned a deaf ear to him. He knew his own injuries were far less serious than Han Fei said, but Wei Zhuang still thanked Bai Jing.

"Thank you."

"Yes."

Bai Jing nodded and was about to go see Yan Fei, wondering what she thought.

Wei Zhuang couldn't help asking, "You have been watching the battle for a long time."

"Of course, I want to hone my skills and walk my own way. Bai Yifei is a master after all, and he is of reference value after all."

"You knew he was a master?"

"Yes, the master's aura is not so easy to hide. Apart from me, there is only one master in Xinzheng, how could I not know.

To you, Bai Yifei hides very deeply, but his aura is like a stain on a white paper to me, very conspicuous.

It's a pity that his martial arts is not pure, and he has lost his sharpness, so he is of no use to me."

Bai Jing shook his head.

Bai Yifei himself is also a natural talent. If he can use the Hanbing martial arts to the extreme, he may not be unable to become a grandmaster.

But when he broke through the Grandmaster level, he was eager for quick success and used the shortcut method left by his mother to break the bottleneck by sucking human blood. Not only did his martial arts foundation become weak, but even his original martial arts will was polluted.

Not everyone is like Bai Jing, who is suitable for practicing multiple martial arts and techniques.

Ordinary people can only achieve something by specializing in one.

Bai Jing arrived at Yan Fei's room.

"You are here."

Yan Fei looked haggard. The previous conversation with Bai Jing had a great impact on her.

"You are talented. If you change your cultivation as soon as possible and find natural treasures to repair your potential, there is still room for recovery."

Bai Jing sat down leisurely, not afraid that Yan Fei would disagree.

After he pointed out the secret door in the Yin-Yang family's technique, Yan Fei must have studied it carefully these days.

And the more she studied, the more she found the seriousness of the problem.

"Really, can you still change your cultivation?"

Yan Fei's eyes lit up with hope. Her eyebrows were like paintings, her demeanor was dignified, her face was white as jade, and her lips, which should have been as rosy as rouge, were a little pale.

"Well, Yin-Yang School was born out of Taoism, so your skills naturally have some Taoist influences.

Since you are already a master, you can also switch to cultivation."

Bai Jing smiled and nodded, but he didn't think so in his heart.

After five hundred years of evolution, Yin-Yang School has long become a school of its own, and its skills have changed beyond recognition.

If it is just practicing basic skills, Yin-Yang School disciples in the acquired realm can indeed change their skills.

But Yan Fei has become a master, and her skills have been changed to the advanced skills that Dongjun of Yin-Yang School specializes in, so the way to switch to cultivation has long been cut off.

Of course, these are all in accordance with common sense.

Bai Jing took the time to go to the gray fog space, found Bai Jing of Joy of Life, and merged the Yin-Yang School skills with the Taoist skills through the synthesis column, and then got a skill that Yan Fei could switch to.

Speaking of which, the few Bai Jings who have already passed are now bored and basically go to the gray fog space every day.

For example, Bai Jing in Joy of Life, Bai Jing in Wuxia, Bai Jing alone... Oh, by the way, Bai Jing in Ghost Slayer is as busy as ever, fighting for the good life of all Bai Jings.

"Okay, then I promise you, I will switch to Taoism."

Yan Fei took a deep breath.

"Very good, you made a wise choice."

Bai Jing smiled, took out the long-prepared skills from his arms, and handed it to Yan Fei.

"Just give it to me like this?"

Yan Fei was stunned, she had never seen Bai Jing so straightforward.

"Aren't you afraid that I will take the skills and find a chance to escape?"

"You can try."

Bai Jing waved his hand, turned around and left, saying: "I look forward to the day when you successfully switch to cultivation."

"This guy is really confident."

Yan Fei looked at Bai Jing's back, speechless for a long time, with a confused look in her eyes.

Powerful, mysterious, confident... What else does she not know about this man?

…………

“Bang!”

Ji Wuye threw the wine glass to the ground, the wine spilled on the ground, and the maid Meiji knelt on the ground, trembling.

“Damn it!”

Ji Wuye was furious, his face was fierce and furious.

“General, calm down.”

The Jade Tiger shrank his head and comforted him.

“This Bai Yifei is really outrageous. I didn’t even get any news about such a big thing as breaking through the Grandmaster!”

Ji Wuye’s anger was still there, and his face was full of anger: “Tiger, you tell me!

What exactly is Bai Yifei thinking!”

“This…”

The Jade Tiger knew that Ji Wuye was angry now, and anyone who dared to disobey him would not end well.

In addition, he and Bai Yifei were just colleagues, and they didn’t have a deep private relationship, so there was no need to plead for him.

‘The Grandmaster is not a congenital opponent, and the Blood-Robed Marquis showed the strength of a Grandmaster.

The general must be very worried, the night is about to end. ’

The Emerald Tiger's thoughts turned quickly and he analyzed the situation clearly before saying: "Bai Yifei is hiding his strength. He must be hiding evil intentions. The general must be on guard."

"Well...just keep talking."

"The top priority is to reduce Bai Yifei's power. His influence in the army was originally only lower than that of you, the general.

But now that the news of his breakthrough as a master has spread, the people below, especially those who are outsiders, may have other thoughts.

The army is the foundation of a general, and there must be no mistakes! "

"You're right!"

…………

The next day, morning.

"When there is something going on, we will start, and when there is nothing going on, we will retreat."

shouted the old eunuch.

"Your Majesty, I have something to report."

Ji Wuye stepped out of the queue with a gleam in his eyes.

"The general is trying to rescue the prince and Honglian...is there any progress?"

King Han asked, not knowing Ji Wuye's true intention.

"This matter is sponsored by Ninth Young Master, and I trust Ninth Young Master."

"Oh, not for this reason?"

King Han was surprised and looked at Han Fei again: "Lao Jiu, how is the rescue of the Crown Prince and Hong Lian going?"

Han Fei looked confident: "Father, don't worry, give me three more days and I will be able to rescue the prince and Honglian."

"Oh, I can rest assured that I can leave it to you."

King Han nodded and asked again: "Why is the general going to play?"

"Reporting to your Majesty, this matter is related to Xueyihou."

Ji Wuye's eyes were filled with chills.

For him, whoever threatens his position is his enemy.

But now, his biggest enemy has become Bai Yifei!

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