Xia Feng could no longer hold on and fainted due to excessive blood loss.

When she woke up again, she didn't know what time it was and could only vaguely see a faint light outside the cave.

Xia Feng forced himself to sit up, and not a single part of his body was unharmed.

But there was no food or water here, but she didn't dare to go out casually, so she could only pluck a handful of grass, ignore everything else, and put it directly in her mouth to chew.

The grassy and astringent smell almost made Xia Feng vomit, but she still tried hard to swallow it. She had lost too much blood and had to eat something, otherwise she would easily die of a high fever.

Who would have thought that in her previous life, as a landlady, she was tired of eating delicacies from land and sea in her later years, but in the blink of an eye, she was hunted down and reduced to eating grass.

After she finished eating and had something in her stomach, she took off her clothes. Her red dress was filthy, with blood and dirt mixed in it, turning it dark red.

Then tear the cuffs of the clothes into strips and bandage the wound bit by bit.

The most serious of these was of course the palm strike on the back, which caused internal injuries to all the internal organs, and also the damage to the meridians when using life-saving measures.

Recalling the Zhu family's inherited martial arts that the original owner practiced, the Lihuo Heart Sutra combined with the Chiyan Sword Technique, one internal and one external.

The original owner was talented in cultivation, and his internal skills had reached the second level. You should know that it was considered good to be able to cultivate internal strength at the original owner's age. The original owner's father and elder brother had praised him for this.

There are ten levels in the Lihuo Heart Sutra. According to the original owner's father, the ancestor of the Zhu family had cultivated to the ninth level and was already a famous master in the world.

From Xia Feng's perspective, the Chiyan sword technique is also extraordinary.

Although I have never been a martial arts master, I have seen pigs run even if I have not eaten pork.

From this point of view, the Zhu family should be extraordinary. After all, both their mental skills and swordsmanship are top-notch, which is not something that ordinary families can have.

Besides, the sudden appearance of the man in black and the jade pendant both revealed the hidden secrets of the Zhu family.

However, Zhu's father never told the original owner about this.

Forget it, don’t think about it too much for now. Let’s practice internal energy to heal the wound first, otherwise the internal injury will get worse if it is not delayed.

Xia Feng practiced the exercises according to the original owner's memory, recovering his internal strength bit by bit, and then repairing the damage to his meridians bit by bit.

Xia Feng's forehead was soon covered with sweat, but he gritted his teeth and persevered, determined not to give up.

It took Xia Feng three days to recover most of his internal injuries, and some of his external injuries had scabbed over, so he could walk without worries.

She decided to go back and take a look. She took the sword she had snatched from the man in black, lay on a hill and looked at her former home from afar.

From the outside, nothing seemed to have changed, but Xia Feng knew that the Zhu family's happy life was long gone, and now there was only hatred.

Xia Feng was not in a hurry. He waited little by little, from sunrise to high in the sky, Xia Feng just stared at the yard motionlessly.

Suddenly, Xia Feng saw some thick smoke rising in the yard, and his eyes turned cold.

But when she looked closely and saw a white figure in the yard, her expression relaxed slightly.

But she didn't rush to get closer. After confirming that there were four people inside, she slowly approached the yard.

But when she just approached the courtyard wall, a figure in white suddenly fell from the sky and slashed at her face with a knife.

Xia Feng has completely adapted to it in the past few days, but she did not take the sudden attack head-on. She dodged sideways, and the shining blade flew past her eyes.

But he suddenly changed his trajectory and swept his sword towards her. Xia Feng leaped up and stabbed at the opponent with a long sword in his hand.

The silver sword seemed to be flashing with cold light. The opponent turned around and held the sword across his back, easily blocking the sword.

Xia Feng changed his sword moves, and with one move, sparks of fire spread across the prairie. The long sword in Xia Feng's hand was as fast as a gust of wind.

The Red Flame Sword Technique is all about moving forward without hesitation and having strong attack power. Facing the person in front of him, Xia Feng naturally did not hold back at all.

Faced with Xia Feng's intensive attacks, the opponent did not defend himself, but instead confronted Xia Feng head-on, with madness in the eyes of both of them.

For a moment, swords clashed fiercely, and hundreds of moves were exchanged in a short period of time. The fight naturally alarmed the people inside. Three people came out, one man and two women. Among them, the woman in white spoke hurriedly.

"Brother Bai, stop, this is Junior Sister Zhu."

As soon as she finished speaking, the long sword in Xia Feng's hand was chopped off by the opponent, and her hand, numb from shock, raised the broken sword and pointed it at the opponent's chest.

The eyes of the man in white were cold and expressionless, and Xia Feng looked at him indifferently as well.

Three people came over from behind. The woman in white had an anxious look on her face. Her features were delicate, like a secluded orchid in a valley. She had an outstanding temperament and a faint scent of medicine around her.

"You are Zhu Yu's sister, right? I am Long Yuanling from Longfeng Valley. I came here specifically to discuss important matters, but I didn't want to get involved in the Zhu family's troubles.

Sorry, we are a little late."

The person the original owner was familiar with was Long Yuanling in front of him. Long Yuanling was a direct descendant of Long Fenggu and one of the most talented heirs.

As everyone knows, Longfeng Valley is a unique holy land of miraculous doctors in the world, and everyone there has extraordinary medical skills.

It is said in the martial arts world that even if the King of Hell orders you to die at three o'clock in the morning, Longfeng Valley can keep you alive until dawn.

Two years ago, because Zhu's mother was seriously ill, Zhu's father took Zhu's mother and the original owner to Longfeng Valley to seek medicine. The original owner's family of three was welcomed. It was at that time that the original owner met Long Yuanling.

"This is my Zhu family's misfortune, but I will definitely kill the enemy myself."

The voice was hoarse and terrifyingly calm. Xia Feng retracted the broken sword, walked through the crowd with an expressionless face, and entered the house.

When she came back here, no one called her by her nickname Yu Yu anymore, no one pestered her to call her aunt, and no one prepared a bowl of hot rice for her.

In just a few days, we were separated and everything had changed.

Xia Feng couldn't suppress the sadness of the original owner, or rather, there was no need to suppress it at all.

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