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"Haven't some of my arms expired recently? I came out to look for some!" He looked at Dao Wuleng and whispered to him, but his eyes were fixated on Mu Tu's body.

"Like... It's really so similar! " This was very similar to the woman he had treated many years ago. She was his wound, and when he joined hands to save her, he was still unable to save her. His will was at death's door, and even a powerful doctor would not be able to save him.

"What?" Mu Tu seemed to have heard his mutterings and could not help but ask.

"No, nothing!" "…" Bian Shuangsheng hurriedly shook his head. He couldn't say that he had been ordered to bury that matter in his heart. " "Oh right, General Dao, what about your arm?"

Bian Shuang looked at Dao Wuleng's arm curiously. With his knowledge, there aren't many people in this world that could injure Dao Wuleng.

"After entering the state of the blood fiend, I fought with those barbarians in the west. I lost control of my mind and lost my arm!" Dao Wuleng explained the general situation indifferently. At that time, if he was not unconscious, he definitely would not have lost his arm.

"Can you let this old man have a look?" Hearing that it was for the Central Plains that he had donated his arm, he immediately became respectful. He wanted to see if he could do anything for this national hero.

"No worries, sorry to trouble you." Dao Wuleng wanted to say that it was a quack, but thinking that the other party wanted to help him treat his injuries, he felt embarrassed.

His hand gently rested on Dao Wuleng's shoulder, and he slowly infused his inner force into the grass, carefully diagnosing the condition of Dao Wuleng's arm.

"All the muscles are dead. Even if I can find a suitable arm, I'm afraid I won't be able to use much strength! "I'm afraid that even the ten great doctors won't be able to do anything." The flat grass growth sighed. He had many arms here, but he couldn't place them on his completely destroyed hands.

"It's alright, I'm already used to it." Dao Wuleng shook his head indifferently. Now that he had a knife in his left hand to practice with, he was already very lucky to have one hand missing.

"What happened here?" Mu Tu suddenly spoke out, because he saw a familiar face inside the corpse, a tiger pouncing towards Lin Hu.

After the Yan Jing City had said his goodbyes, Feng Ya insisted on staying by her side. Originally, Lin Baobao and Gu Mengyan also wanted to follow them, but they were left behind by the Old Meng, because they had something to tell them. Later on, she would send someone to send them to the Quan Jiao city to meet up with him.

Looking at the people around his son, he knew very well about the elegance of the Concealed Tower. That little girl had always been in his control, and Lin Baobao was said to be the Holy Maiden of the Poison Soul Sect, while the Poison Soul Sect was an officially recognized sect. They had sided with the imperial government, so naturally, the emperor was not worried, as for Gu Mengyan, he was treated as cannon fodder.

Therefore, he and Dao Wuleng set sail first. Originally, Yang Yong and the others had the intention to follow as well, but they were stopped by their parents. The outside world was so chaotic, and Yan Jing City was the safest place to take refuge.

Old Meng and the rest were worried for him, and forced him to stay one more night. But what was going on here?

"You don't know? Right now, many of our fellow Central Plains Wulin s want to intercept these western barbarian s. If you dare to invade the Central Plains, you must be aware of the fact that we are going to kill you. I just happen to pick up some things right now. " Bian Zhi looked at Mu Tu and said.

"Grandfather, grandfather, this person has awoken!" However, Little Di'er, who was completely immersed in saving others, did not notice the arrival of Mu Tu and the others. Only when she saw those five eyes of Jian Shi struggling to open them, did she remember to look for Grandfather.

When she raised her eyes, she saw a little big brother who was about the same age as her, but he was very good-looking.

"Oh!" You're awake? " He grabbed Swordfive's hand and checked his pulse and breath, but it was getting better. The Soul Replenishing Pill had triggered the remaining Qi in his body to slowly restore him. His injuries were still very serious, but it was no longer a threat to his life.

"Ah …" Jian Wuchen turned around, looked at the people around him, and then opened his mouth to speak. However, he found that he couldn't make a sound at all.

"Your tongue is broken, so you won't be able to speak anymore in the future. Don't be agitated, your wounds have not fully healed. Once you get excited and your blood flows too quickly, you might not be able to continue living." He saw that Swordfive seemed to be very excited, so he immediately tried to persuade him.

Ah …" "Ahh!" Jian Wu seemed to be unable to take such a blow. Although his limbs were weak, he still struggled to stand up.

"You better lie down obediently. With your current condition, if you move around, you'll most likely die. I can only save you once, but if you insist on seeking death, even the Great Firmament Deity cannot save you." Bian Shuangshuang looked at Mu Tu strangely as he said that.

Ah …" "Ahh!" Swordfive gestured with his sword, but no one understood. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and began to write on the ground with his sword, "Who are you people? "I'm going to the Mausoleum of Books to find my fellow disciples.

"This old man is a doctor. This is my granddaughter, Little Di'er. These two are people from the imperial government." From the way Mu Tu dressed, one could tell that he was definitely someone from the imperial court. On top of that, wasn't Tianjiu Army Dao Wuleng still accompanying him?

"You must be Swordfive!" Although he guessed the man's identity, he was not sure.

"En," Jian Wu wrote truthfully, "Thank you for saving me. I wonder if you guys can send me to the Mausoleum of Books."

Swordfive still wanted to find his junior and junior brothers. Presumably, that idiot now still wanted to give the Earth Sword to Jiu Er for her to comprehend! Didn't that idiot know that this was sword insight used to eat it!?

"Are you sure you want to go find them? Do you know why your tongue broke? The sharp metal energy is in your body, but the wood energy is preventing you from breathing. Bian Shuangshen looked at Jian Wu coldly and said.

Hearing these words, Jian Wu fell silent. Actually, he had a faint feeling of enlightenment, and when Jian Er injected some life force into his body, his tongue seemed to be out of control, and he could no longer say his last words.

As for the Sharp Golden Breath, that was when he was borrowing the power of the five swords. The sword sacrifice was channeled into the body, but it didn't have much to do with a single sword.