The sound of her acting coquettishly could only be heard by the two of them.
Yan Huailiu was heartbroken: "It's okay, baby."
He pulled his hand back, took out the Rejuvenating Liquid and personally fed it to Gu Xingyun's mouth: "Drink this and the pain will go away."
Gu Xingyun just looked at him and obediently drank the half bottle of something that would be snatched up by all the major sects if it were sold to other sects.
The broken bones and flesh grew back, and the injury improved visibly.
Baili Changhuan, who was standing by, asked in surprise, "Did you give him the Rejuvenating Liquid to drink?"
The sound was not loud, but loud enough for those present to hear.
In an instant, a group of people cast jealous glances at him. City Lord Yao covered his chest with his hands, unable to tell whether he was heartbroken or jealous. His lips trembled and he couldn't utter a word.
It's just a minor injury, is it worth using the Rejuvenating Liquid?
Didn’t they say this thing is no longer available?
Can't you leave a drop for his apprentice?
The one who needs the resurrection liquid the most here is obviously their Golden Tiger!
Only now did Gu Xingyun realize what he had been drinking, and there was a hint of amusement in his eyes when he looked at Yan Huailiu.
Why?
How could you be willing to use such a precious thing on him?
Yan Huailiu has already gone to check on Chang Sui and the others.
Fortunately, he knew his apprentices well enough to take out some usable medicine from Chang Sui's waist bag and feed them to the two of them.
Ling Xinghua and the others were not seriously injured and were basically lying on the ground with just one blow.
After the medicine was fed, the two of them quickly woke up. Chang Sui seemed to have found his backbone. He hugged Yan Huailiu's waist and started to complain, his voice full of tears: "Master, my disciples and brothers are going back to rest. The people of Wunian City insisted on competing with us. They attacked us without saying a word. Wuwuwu..."
If it were in the past, let alone filing a complaint, he would have kneeled down and apologized when he saw Yan Huailiu coming after being beaten like this.
But after spending these few days together, Chang Sui obviously knew his place in his master's heart and became bolder.
Of course, the action of hugging the waist was also based on Yu Ziheng.
Master didn't push Yu Ziheng away, so he definitely won't push him away.
I have to say, Chang Sui is very smart.
Yan Huailiu also fell for this trick.
After Chang Sui finished speaking, he put his arm around him, patted his back, and comforted him softly: "It's okay, Master has avenged you."
Ling Xinghua looked at Chang Sui with envy and jealousy. Hearing this, he subconsciously looked up into the distance. The person who had attacked them before was lying motionless in the pit.
"Master, is he dead?"
Ling Xinghua had just asked when he noticed something else: "Master, you are injured!"
"Where, where?" Chang Sui quickly came out of his arms and held Yan Huailiu's hands: "Wuwuwu, Master, does it hurt?"
…
This tender scene between master and disciple is really a bit annoying.
At least that's the case for City Lord Yao.
He tried to hold back several times, but couldn't help but ran over to check on his apprentice. When he found that he was only half dead, he was so angry that he argued with Yan Huailiu.
"Sect Master Yan, you're being too harsh, aren't you? Jin Hu is just a child..."
When Yan Huailiu turned around, he subconsciously pulled Gu Xingyun behind him to protect him. He stood in front of his disciples alone, straightened his back and replied: "Kid? How old is he?"
"He, he is in his twenties..." City Lord Yao just started to speak when he was interrupted by Yan Huailiu.
"Two years older than Xingyun, so what? He's a child, but my disciple is not a child?"
Yan Huailiu was furious when he thought about his good plan being ruined and his little villain disciples being injured and turned evil.
"I seem to have already said that our Yuxu Sect has voluntarily withdrawn from today's competition and will not participate. Could you please ask City Lord Yao to explain why you injured my disciple?"
Sect Leader Yao called for the other disciples to help Jin Hu to the side to heal his wounds, and then replied, "Sect Leader Yan, the competition between the major sects at the Immortal Sect Conference is a tradition. We in Wunian City have always valued fairness and never take advantage of others. Therefore, yesterday, considering the large number of challengers, I did not fight with Sect Leader Yan."
"In today's competition among disciples, only three from the Yuxu Sect were unscathed. They can compete fairly with the disciples of Wunian City. Therefore..."
"Fair? Oh, you're telling me fair?"
Yan Huailiu looked at him coldly, "Sect Master Yao, with your experience, can't you see that my disciples have no cultivation at all? You let a disciple who has transformed into a beast and can fight against a Jindan cultivator fight against my disciples who are not even at the Foundation Establishment stage. Is this what you call fairness?"
Sect Leader Yao's words got stuck in his throat. After a moment, his voice became distorted: "What did you say?!"
Everyone watching the show nearby was shocked.
Palace Master Murong, who had just arrived upon hearing the news, rubbed his ears and turned to ask his son, "I, I think there's something wrong with my ears. What did Yan Huailiu just say about his apprentice's cultivation level?"
Chang Sui and Ling Xinghua's ears turned red, but looking at Yan Huailiu's straight back and thinking about what he had said to them, the little inferiority complex that had just emerged immediately disappeared.
He stood there imitating Yan Huailiu's posture, letting others' gazes fall on him.
The discussion grew louder and louder. Sect Master Yao's lips trembled for a long time before he expressed what everyone had been speculating about. "Didn't he and they use secret methods to hide their true cultivation levels? What do you mean... They're not even at the Foundation Establishment stage. How could they possibly..."
Yan Huailiu looked at him coldly: "Do I need to report to you how my Yuxu Sect teaches its disciples?"
There is absolutely no intention to explain.
Sect Leader Yao’s face turned pale instantly.
He originally planned to take on the toughest challenge so that Wunian City could establish its prestige.
Unexpectedly...
Oh no, how did he change from a warrior who dared to challenge into a villain who bullies the weak?
How could a disciple of the Yuxu Sect not have any cultivation at all?!
Yan Huailiu is so powerful, why is his disciple so weak!
Damn it, who could have thought of this!
The Palace Master of Xuanyue Palace muttered softly, "No wonder, no wonder I always felt that Nephew Gu was a little weak. I thought he was just tired these past few days. So that's why. No wonder he didn't go into Canghai Pavilion with us..."
"City Lord Yao, now is the time to settle the score for you bullying my apprentice, right?"
Yan Huailiu's voice rang out.
Everyone's eyes instantly focused on City Lord Yao.
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