Urban Evil Doctor

Latest website: With the death of Qian Jia, this fierce battle has finally come to an end!

Ye Fei killed four people in a row, ending the protracted confrontation.

Look up to the sky and sigh!

Ye Fei took a long breath and relieved himself.

Zhang San and Li Si's revenge has been avenged!

I also gave my Taoist heart justice.

Just when Ye Fei was emptying his thoughts, Chang Lao, who was leaning against the tree, suddenly fell to the ground.

"Chang Lao!"

Ye Fei walked up to Chang Lao and looked at Chang Lao.

Knowing this, Ye Fei discovered that Chang Lao's face was as golden as paper, and he had clearly reached the point where his oil was exhausted.

It turns out that Chang Lao was injured so seriously!

Ye Fei didn't dare to neglect and quickly took out the golden needle to save him!

However!

Ye Fei was shocked to discover...

Chang Lao's heart seems to have been broken!

If an average person's pulse is severed, they will definitely die immediately!

This kind of injury would be difficult to save even if the gods came.

Practitioners pay attention to the military relief. With such an injury, even the military relief cannot be achieved. They can only pursue corpse relief to practice the ghost path, or re-enter reincarnation.

I didn't expect Chang Lao to be able to survive until now after suffering such a serious injury. It's really incredible.

Ye Fei wiped his tears with the needle.

Although he has excellent medical skills, he cannot save a person whose vessel has broken.

This is something that medical science cannot save.

"Don't bother...little friend Ye Fei." Chang Lao said.

At this time Chang Lao’s face is as golden as paper,

The energy and blood are weak, and the spiritual energy all over the body is dissipating and diluting, and it is obvious that he is not going to survive.

"I'm hopeless..." Chang Lao said, "Don't...expend your strength...my body...I still know it."

Hearing Chang Lao's words, Ye Fei couldn't help but cry.

Since practicing Taoism, I rarely cry.

This time, I really cried.

Perhaps because of more than a month of running away, my tense nerves finally relaxed at this moment...

Maybe it's because I'm in love with the scene...

All in all, I couldn't understand why I cried.

"Little friend, please stop crying... This is not good for your Taoist heart." Chang Lao waved his hand and said: "We practitioners go against the will of heaven, and are thieves who steal the sky and compete with the sky for longevity. ...The years I robbed, now my fate has come, it can be regarded as my fate, it is not worth crying."

Ye Fei cried louder when he heard this.

When they escaped from prison, there were twenty-two people all the way here, and I was afraid that I was the only one who could survive.

Why don't you cry?

Heaven is cruel!

Humanity is cruel!

Chang Lao waved his hand and said: "Little friend Ye Fei, although you and I have not known each other for a long time, I... feel that you are someone I can entrust to you. Now... I have a few things that I want to entrust to you. , I wonder if that’s okay?”

Ye Fei wiped away his tears and said: "Mr. Chang, just tell me, I will do whatever I can do!"

Chang Lao nodded and said: "I am not... a person who forces others to do things..."

As he spoke, Chang Lao took out a jade slip from his arms, handed it to Ye Fei and said: "This is my life's secret skill, the Eight Strikes to Return Heaven, which is the essence of my sect. I spent two It took a hundred years to improve this set of skills... I originally planned to return them to the master for future generations to choose... Now I still can't do it, and I want to pass this skill on to you... I only have one request, whether you practice it or not, it doesn't matter. It doesn’t matter, but if you have the opportunity, please choose someone to teach this technique, and don’t let him lose it, so that I can feel better inside.”

Ye Fei nodded and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Chang, there is no problem in this matter!"

Chang Lao continued: "I am born in this world. In this way, I finally deserve to go to this world in vain."

Then, Chang Lao took out another object, which turned out to be an object sealed inside the box.

"This thing is an old pen. It is one of the treasures passed down by my sect. In the past, when I traveled down the mountain, my sect gave it to me for self-defense. Now that I am dead outside, there is no way to return this thing. I will not die in peace. ...Little friend Ye Fei, what I have asked you to do is to ask you to send this old pen back to my teacher."

As Chang Lao spoke, he unknowingly changed his tone and actually used the honorific title for Ye Fei.

It can be seen from this... that he really... hopes that he can help him!

Ye Fei nodded and said: "No problem! I just don't know where your master is. If I can, I will definitely send it to you!"

Chang Lao replied: "My school is in the Qingshen Mountain of the Western Regions, and it is called Qingshen Academy. As long as you arrive in the Western Regions, you will know it as soon as you ask!"

"Okay! I will definitely do this for you, but there is nothing I can do if I die." Ye Fei couldn't help but add.

Chang Lao looked at Ye Fei and said, "Thank you... little friend."

Ye Fei sighed and nodded heavily.

After completing the entrustment, Chang Lao seemed to be relieved. As soon as his spirit relaxed, his whole person's spirit relaxed a lot.

As soon as this spirit relaxed, Chang Lao's whole person's aura seemed to be gone.

Ye Fei laid Chang Lao flat on the ground and looked at the old man quietly.

His heaving chest gradually lost its pulse, and his body became stiff.

Chang Lao is gone!

He left gently, without waving his sleeves or taking away a single cloud.

Ye Fei helped Chang Lao adjust his appearance, and then he discovered that there was a flying knife inserted into his heart on his chest!

This is Liu Zitang's flying knife. God knows how Chang Lao survived with such an injury!

well……

After sighing, Ye Fei started digging a hole!

Ye Fei dug a grave with the black sword, buried Chang Lao in it, then backfilled it with soil, and made a tombstone for him, which was regarded as sending Chang Lao off for the last time.

After completing this step, Ye Fei turned back to take care of the bodies of Liu Zitang and others.

I don’t care that much about these guys!

After lighting a bonfire and throwing the bodies into the fire, Ye Fei began to check the monks' storage bags.

There is nothing valuable, not even spiritual stones!

These guys are not even as good as beggars. They are really poor and have a new situation.

The only thing that interested me was Liu Zitang's mysterious flying knife.

After refining this thing, Ye Fei erased the mark of Liu Zitang's existence, and this flying knife became his own!

I have to say that this flying knife is really good!

It only requires a small amount of spiritual power to drive, and the material is very fine. It can withstand so many blows from the black sword. It is definitely an extraordinary treasure.

Ye Fei put the dagger away and threw away all the other junk.

After completing these things, Ye Fei finally came to an end with the past.

Next, Ye Fei has things to worry about.

In front of me... this island is a deserted island, and it seems that I can only stay on the island.

Although there is a lot of wood that can be used to rebuild ships and go to sea, Ye Fei has no idea. He now has a natural resistance to the sea and would rather stay on land.

In the next time, Ye Fei would study the Eight Return Strikes to pass the time.