I'm from magic door

() It may be because he has experienced too many life-and-death fights in the dream, or it may be because he has been practicing with Xiang Wutian, a living ghost, for the first time in his life. Jiang An behaved better than he imagined Much calmer.

Collecting ghosts, hiding monsters, throwing corpses, and cleaning up the scene, the black and thin boy did it in an orderly manner, as if he had done it countless times and had already mastered it, calmly, quickly, efficiently, and leak-free.

Except for the lingering smell of blood around the magic pool.

"It should be here soon, there's such a strong smell of blood! It's not over yet!" A tall and burly law enforcement disciple covered his nose and rushed to the side of the magic pool first.

"There's a person over there, hurry up and have a look!" A small law enforcement disciple sniffed from left to right, and suddenly pointed to the side of the phantom pool and shouted.

"You two, don't act rashly, let me step forward and take a closer look!" A law enforcement disciple wearing a black robe with a solemn look took the lead, strode forward, and turned the person who was lying on the ground over.

"There is still a faint breath, but he lost too much blood and passed out."

"Zhichen, take Le'an and continue to follow, I'll heal his wounds and stop the bleeding!" The young man in Xuanyi directed the other two law enforcement disciples to go down the mountain, and then he carefully helped the fainted man A disciple of the sect, the parallel finger is like a sword, so he needs to apply acupoints to stop the bleeding.

Just when the fingertips of the young man in Xuanyi were about to hit the point, the man suddenly opened his eyes, and with his iron hand like a hoop, he grabbed the young man in Xuanyi's fingertips!

"Who are you?" the two asked in unison.

"Fan Feiyang, the second disciple of Law Enforcement Hall!"

"The four disciples of Tianhong Mountain will be on the shore."

"Why stop me from stopping the bleeding for you?" Fan Feiyang asked angrily seeing that the boy still did not let go.

"I was hacked like this by a disciple of the same sect. If someone hadn't come, I'm afraid I would have died..." Jiang shore shook his head vigorously and said, "I would rather lose blood to death than kill someone, and I don't even have a chance to save myself!" As the young man said, the strength in his hands doubled, and Fan Feiyang's fingers hurt from pinching!

"Withdraw!" Fan Feiyang was at the fifth level of body forging, but he still couldn't get rid of his blood-stained right hand, which made him even more angry from embarrassment, and started to use the Xuan Yin finger that he had cultivated for many years.

An acupuncture-like cold energy pierced Jiang'an's hand from Fan Feiyang's fingertips, making him shiver unconsciously.

"I know it's amazing! Hurry up and withdraw your hand!" Fan Feiyang saw it, and hurriedly continued to try to pull his finger back.

However, the young man can even bear the pain of tempering his body by the evil and vicious "black water", so how could he be forced to retreat by this level of yin and cold energy?In order to complete the trick, he secretly activated the Black Water True Art, which completely melted the yin and cold energy that had invaded his body, and calmly sent back a burst of yang and masculinity energy.

A burst of yang energy entered his body, and Fan Feiyang frowned like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. The strength of nearly [-] jin in the five-weight forging body burst out completely, and he withdrew his finger suddenly, his face full of surprise with panic!

"Based on your cultivation, who can severely injure you like this!" That stream of yang energy was condensed and vigorous, burning his blood so much that his whole body became hot, and the yin and cold air that had been cultivated for many years was washed away A little half!

And the black and thin boy who was the instigator had already fallen headlong and passed out again.

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Three days later, Wangchuan Courtyard in Tianhong Mountain.

"How is it? Are there any signs of awakening?" The person who asked the question was the head teacher Pang Shengjie!

"The pulse condition has stabilized, and he may wake up at any time." It was Chen Shan, the elder of the alchemy room who answered, and he also had good attainments in medicine.

"When is anytime? With so many people waiting to ask him, can't you use some means to wake him up first?" Zhan Boyang was also there, looking terrified, and the missing law enforcement disciple Wu Qiang was also from the Jiulu Mountain His sixth disciple, who is less than 25 years old, has the cultivation base of the third level of body forging, and he is regarded as a highly valued disciple.

"The slash on his chest and waist was deep enough to show the bones, and he lost more than half of his body's blood. It was only by luck that he recovered his life!" Chen Shan retorted coldly, "If the disciple who was seriously injured today It's your Jiulu Mountain, will you still insist on letting the old man wake him up?"

"Sure! It's about the lives of the other three people!" Zhan Boyang replied without hesitation as if he didn't understand the sarcasm in Chen Shan's tone.

"Hmph! Fan Feiyang, please report to Uncle Zhan what Jiang An said before he fell into a coma." Kong Jingfu, the law enforcement elder, snorted coldly.

"Yes! Junior brother Jiang once said that he was injured by a disciple of the same sect before he fell into a coma, and he also showed extreme vigilance and resistance to the disciple who came forward to treat him, so the disciple boldly guessed that he should have been injured by a disciple of the sect he knew well. "Fan Feiyang replied very respectfully.

"What are you talking about? What does it have to do with my missing apprentice?" Zhan Boyang asked in a bad tone.

"Three people are missing, two of them are outer disciples who have not been forged. Who do you think is more likely to injure Jiang'an so far?" Elder Kong also asked rudely.

"Wu Qiang is also a disciple of your Law Enforcement Hall! You actually doubt him? Old man Kong, is your time limit approaching and your brain is broken?" Zhan Boyang was furious when he heard this, pointed at Elder Kong's nose and cursed .

"Hahaha, Junior Brother Zhan, please stay calm and don't be impatient!" Geng Yuanlong on the side finally found a chance to interject, laughed and persuaded him, "Elder Kong is just deducing the various aspects based on the information he has so far. It's just a possibility, and your reaction is too big?"

"Old thief Geng! You have nothing to do with Zhongpingshan here today, so go back quickly!" Zhan Boyang roared angrily, pointing at Geng Yuanlong.

"Shut up! This child seems to be waking up." Pang Shengjie's expression changed, and he suddenly pointed to Jiang An on the couch and said in a deep voice.

At this moment, all eyes in the wing room were focused on the young man on the couch.

Sure enough, the boy's eyelids twitched a few times and slowly opened.

"Don't move, let me ask first!" Seeing the young man waking up, Zhan Boyang's expression was unnaturally tense. He spread his hands to block the crowd, and crouched on the side of the couch first and asked, " Jiang'an, who hurt you?"

As soon as the boy's eyes opened, he was facing Zhan Boyang's deep and dark black pupils, his head was dizzy for a while, and a very bewitching voice came from his head, "I don't know, you don't know, I didn't see anything, Didn't hear anything..."

This is a trick to deceive the mind!Someone is using deception on him!

It's the old thief Zhan Boyang!It's his eyes, that should be a rare pupil technique!

But why did he do this?What is he trying to hide?In other words, he was afraid of what kind of answer Jiang An would give?The boy had just woken up, his body and mind were very weak. After his mind turned, he decided to use his plan: "I was tempering my body by the pool of illusion. I saw everything and heard nothing..."

Zhan Boyang saw the young man expressing the psychological hint he had given with slack eyes. When he was secretly proud, Fan Feiyang interrupted Jiang'an's words loudly: "Nonsense! You clearly said that you were injured by a sect disciple at the time." Yes, you must have seen the murderer!"

At this time, the young man's body shook, and his slack eyes returned to clarity: "Yes, I clearly saw the murderer, why did a voice say to me when I woke up, 'I don't know, you don't know, what? Didn't see anything, didn't hear anything...' What?"

"There is an inner ghost!" The big bosses of the surrounding sects shouted at each other.

"Old thief Geng, can't it be that you, a villain, secretly played tricks and deliberately prevented this kid from revealing the murderer who killed this disciple?" Zhan Boyang rolled his eyes quickly, turned his head and pointed at Geng Yuanlong and cursed.

"Fart! You are the biggest suspect. In my opinion, it is your unworthy disciple Wu Qiang who hurt the general!" Geng Yuanlong also responded excitedly.

The first seat of the two peaks just started to quarrel without any scruples, completely ignoring the seriously injured young man on the couch and the other big bosses of the sect beside him.

"What exactly did you see at that time?" Daoist Master Zhang crouched beside Jiang'an's couch, asking kindly.

"I was really tempering my body at that time." The boy replied half-truthfully, "The first ones came were Zhu Nan and Fang Liang. They saw that I couldn't move, so they hacked me with a sharp axe." He said He pointed to the half-foot-long terrible scar on his waist, with a painful expression on his face.

"Then what?" Elder Kong asked with a livid face. He never expected that those two ineffective outer disciples would be so heartless and revengeful!

"Then a man came. I didn't see his face. I only knew that he had a mahogany sword with Yanghuo essence. He stabbed me in the chest when he attacked those two." Jiang An said again. Pointing to the sword mark on his chest.

Hearing this, Fan Feiyang on the side stopped talking. He really wanted to say something, but his strong self-esteem made him not speak in the end.

"Peachwood Sword!" The faces of the sect seniors present all changed.