"Divine Consciousness!"
As soon as he entered the Hundred Thousand Huge Mountains, Fang Qiu immediately spread out his Divine Consciousness.
It had been less than six hours since the Sword Addict's accident. Judging from the situation in the video, although the battle between the two was not fierce, the energy that the two burst out was very strong. It would take at least a day for this kind of energy to completely dissipate.
Therefore, in the case of not knowing where the Sword Addict was, Fang Qiu could only find the place where the two people fought first. If the Sword Addict was not there, then he would look for him according to the clues left by the battle.
He moved forward quickly.
Since the last time when he officially broke through to the guru realm in Africa, Fang Qiu's mental strength had been greatly improved. The scope of the Divine Consciousness also continued to grow with the stability of the realm, from 60 kilometers at the beginning to 70, 80, 90, and finally fixed within a radius of 100 kilometers.
But even so.
Because the Hundred Thousand Huge Mountains were too vast and deep, it was still like finding a needle at the bottom of the sea to find the Sword Addict.
Fortunately, Fang Qiu was fast enough.
He was like a radar that traveled a hundred kilometers, frantically rushing through the Hundred Thousand Mountains. He only stopped when he sensed abnormal energy.
As a result.
After searching for more than an hour, Fang Qiu finally sensed the energy left after the battle 50 kilometers ahead.
Within it, there was a sharp sword intent!
"Found it."
Fang Qiu immediately flew up at full speed.
But just after flying for a kilometer.
"Hmm?"
His Divine Consciousness clearly sensed that there were many energy auras not far from the energy residue. It seemed that there were many people in front of them. One of the auras surrounded by them was very weak.
This aura was the Sword Addict!
"Swoosh!"
It took Fang Qiu only a few minutes to travel the distance of 50 kilometers, almost breaking through the obstacles of the air.
When he was two or three kilometers away from the target location, Fang Qiu clearly saw that the Sword Addict was sitting against a big tree, surrounded by a group of people in different clothes.
He took a closer look.
These people were not helping the Sword Addict. Instead, they all had a mocking look on their faces.
"Slap."
The person standing in front of the Sword Addict glanced at the Sword Addict with a sneer. He lifted his right foot and kicked the Sword Addict in the face. He actually slapped the Sword Addict with his foot.
"Sword Addict, haha … Aren't you very cool? All I did was flirt with a girl, and you crippled one of my fingers. Now, I'll let you have a taste of what it feels like to be slapped in the face. "
"Motherf * cker, I was so hungry that I used force to steal tens of thousands of yuan to spend. You broke my leg and crippled my brother's martial arts. Let me tell you, this is retribution!"
"Didn't you have a temper when you hit me? Weren't you very powerful? Why don't you try hitting me again?"
This group of people attacked Sword Maniac as they spoke.
"Let me tell you, the people I hate the most in my life are people like you and John Doe. They always f * cking think that they can fight for justice. They always f * cking pretend to be good people and think that everyone should support you."
In the crowd, the man with a broken finger stretched out his left hand and pinched the Sword Addict's mouth. He used a lot of force, ignoring the blood gushing out of the Sword Addict's mouth. Instead, he stretched out his right hand and slapped the Sword Addict's face.
"Aren't you very capable? Don't you think you're invincible?"
"Now, it's in my hands, right?"
Speaking of this …
This man actually laughed out loud. As he laughed, he slapped the Sword Addict's head fiercely.
Around him, the others also laughed out loud.
They didn't respect the Sword Addict at all. They slapped him with their hands and feet.
He was knocked to the ground.
The Sword Addict was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to prop up his body. He could only support his body that had been kicked down with a calm face and desperately prop up his upper body.
He raised his head.
His eyes were full of anger and sorrow.
He, the Sword Addict, had fallen into such a situation.
He had been obsessed with swordsmanship all his life. In addition to intervening in things he disliked, he almost never participated in any battle in Wulin. He only wanted to practice swordsmanship to the peak.
Because of his obsession with swordsmanship, he even changed his name to "Sword Addict", which was given by people in Wulin.
He was also respected by many people in Wulin.
Now, he was really a tiger in a plain.
"Stare at me?"
Seeing that the Sword Addict actually propped up his body, the man with a broken finger suddenly slapped the Sword Addict's face again and said, "Stare at me, stare at me again!"
The slap didn't knock the Sword Addict to the ground. Instead, the man raised his foot and kicked the Sword Addict hard, making him fall to the ground again.
"Puff."
The moment he fell to the ground, the Sword Addict couldn't help but have a sweet taste in his throat. A mouthful of blood gushed out. It seemed that he didn't even have the strength to spit blood.
"See if I won't torture you to death today!"
The man with a broken finger sneered. Seeing that the Sword Addict tried to prop up his upper body again, he suddenly raised his foot again and was about to step hard on the Sword Addict's back.
But at this moment …
"Die!"
An extremely cold voice that sounded like the voice of the King of Hell suddenly rang in his ears.
As soon as the voice came.
This group of people was stunned at first and then immediately looked around in confusion, looking for the source of the voice.
But before they could find the source, another voice came.
"Ah!"
It was a scream.
Everyone quickly turned around.
Only then did he realize that a black-clothed man had appeared in front of him. Furthermore, this black-clothed man was holding an ancient bronze sword in his hand. He had directly pierced through the neck of the man who had lost a finger and was constantly humiliating Sword Maniac!
The man with four fingers, who was arrogant and kept attacking the Sword Addict, was no longer angry at this time. His face was full of panic and confusion.
"John Doe!"
Someone shouted, and everyone retreated in panic.
Next to the big tree.
The Sword Addict, who was almost kicked down again, was expressionless again. He used all his strength to prop up his upper body and leaned against the tree trunk with sorrow in his eyes.
Over here.
"All of you deserve to die!"
Fang Qiu roared angrily. With a move of his body, he turned into a series of residual shadows and quickly flashed through the crowd that was fleeing in all directions.
Wherever he passed, blood was spilled.
The Sword Addict just watched this group of people being killed by Fang Qiu!
"Haha …"
When Fang Qiu finished killing, the Sword Addict suddenly opened his mouth and laughed sadly. After laughing for a while, he coughed twice and looked at Fang Qiu, saying, "You're here."
"Big brother."
Fang Qiu came forward and squatted down. He looked at the Sword Addict and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I got you into trouble."
The Sword Addict smiled faintly.
He didn't say anything.
Fang Qiu knew.
The only thing the Sword Addict pursued in his life was swordsmanship. Now his meridians were destroyed and his swordsmanship was completely ruined. It was meaningless for him to continue to live.
Therefore, Fang Qiu couldn't see the slightest expression on his face.
"Big brother, I'll take you away first."
He didn't think much.
Fang Qiu immediately carried the Sword Addict on his back and continued to move quickly toward the depths of the Innumerable Huge Mountains.
Since these people could find this place, it meant that the silver-haired man who injured the Sword Addict was likely to have exposed this location. Therefore, Fang Qiu was afraid that this was a trap. Once the silver-haired man appeared at this time and killed the Sword Addict, it would be difficult for him to stop it alone. Therefore, he could only take the Sword Addict away from here and find a safe place.
Fang Qiu used his Divine Consciousness to explore the way all the way. After running for about 100 kilometers, he finally stopped.
Ahead.
It was a high mountain without trees and was surrounded by slippery walls.
In the upper middle part of the mountain wall, there was a cave, which looked like the nest of an eagle.
Carrying the Sword Addict on his back, Fang Qiu came to this nest in a few leaps. Fang Qiu first took a careful look and made sure that this nest had been abandoned for a long time before he put the Sword Addict down with peace of mind.
Outside.
It suddenly rained heavily.
The Sword Addict, who had been soaked by the heavy rain, was trembling all over.
Just right.
There was a lot of hay and firewood in this nest. It should be taken by the animals who used this as a nest to build their nest. Fang Qiu quickly moved the hay and firewood to the center of the cave and directly turned his internal Qi into fire to ignite the firewood.
First, he helped the Sword Addict drive the cold.
After all, he was seriously injured and his martial arts was destroyed. If he was invaded by the cold, even if he was cured, his body would definitely have a big problem, which would leave a long-term illness!
With the fire, the Sword Addict was a little better and his body no longer trembled.
Fang Qiu directly activated his internal Qi to help him dry all his clothes.
"Big brother, don't worry. Let me check your body first. Maybe there's still a chance."
While talking.
Fang Qiu immediately felt the pulse of the Sword Addict.
"There's no need to check."
The Sword Addict opened his mouth weakly and said in a completely emotionless tone, "They're all broken. I'm already a useless person."
"Let's see."
Fang Qiu didn't care and continued to check.
Under the control of his mental strength, he injected a strand of internal Qi the size of a hair into the Sword Addict's body and controlled it to wander in the Sword Addict's body.
He walked down again and again.
Fang Qiu's face became extremely interesting.
"Big brother, don't get excited."
Fang Qiu pressed the Sword Addict's shoulder and said, "I've checked carefully. The meridians in your body are really a mess. It seems to be all broken, but in fact, they are not. Almost every broken meridian is still connected. As long as it's not completely broken, there's still a chance to cure it. But don't get excited. Don't get excited and break your meridians. It'll be troublesome."
"What chance?"
The Sword Addict shook his head. He didn't believe John Doe. He felt that John Doe said that to comfort him.
He knew his own physical condition. All the meridians in his body were riddled with holes. How could it be cured?
"There's always a way."
Fang Qiu responded and didn't say anything more.
Seeing that the heavy rain outside had stopped, he directly carried the Sword Addict on his back and quickly rushed outside.
He ran all the way.
Fang Qiu didn't even dare to stop for a second.
Not long after, he went through the Shiwan Mountains and came to a city called Canglin in Nanjiang Province.
He booked a hotel.
He sent the Sword Addict to the hotel.
"Big brother, wait for me here. I'll get the medicine for you."
He told Fang Qiu.
Fang Qiu quickly left and bought a ticket to return to the cultivation base in Beijiang. He was ready to get the ninth Heaven Treasure, Buddha Heart Fruit, that he had obtained before but had never used!
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