I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

Chapter 263: Mei Can was born with a sword bone?

Wen Ye obeyed Yan Ping's words, shifted his gaze away from Mei Can, and looked at other parts of the blood pool, his voice hesitant.

"Senior, Mei Can... is she a woman?"

Wen Ye was very uncertain when he said this.

Judging from my impression during the day, she was a rebellious child, and didn't look like a woman at all.

Yan Ping said coldly, "Didn't you notice that her uncle doesn't like her to go out?"

Wen Ye recalled the scene during the day when a group of children lined up to listen to Mei Can's words. Among them was a tall boy with obvious masculine features.

Wen Ye: "..."

He grew up in Jingchuan Prefecture, where women were very restricted, so he had never seen a girl like Mei Can.

Wen Ye suddenly asked, "Senior, why have you been looking at her?"

Yan Ping leaned back in his chair and snorted, "What do you think of when you see that pool of blood?"

Wen Ye keenly felt that Yan Ping might be talking to him about the past, and his breathing became lighter.

“I’ll think of my seniors.”

Yan Ping tilted his head to look at Mei Can in the pool of blood, and then looked at the box he had just thrown on the table. "I was unlucky nine years ago and experienced a similar thing. That old man knew about it and it irritated me."

"Same scene, same people. Tsk, it's just that Mei Can's level is a little bit lower. But Xiaoyuan City can produce a natural sword bone, they are lucky."

Wen Ye's heart hesitated a little. Was this a deliberate arrangement to provoke Yan Ping?

No wonder Yan Ping seemed a little out of control today.

He was suddenly stunned, "Mei Can was born with a sword bone?"

Yan Ping took out a jade seed from the box and examined it carefully in his palm.

"Yes, he was born with a sword bone and a rebellious personality. He is somewhat similar to me in the past."

Yan Ping said this, tossing the jade seed in his hand, and slightly raised his lips, "Could it be that they deliberately cultivated it?"

Wen Ye thought for a moment and shook his head.

"Probably not."

No one knew Yan Ping would come here at least a year ago, by which time Mei Can's character had already taken shape.

Yan Ping didn't speak again for a long time.

Wen Ye cast his gaze on Mei Can who was floating in the pool of blood, then looked away.

He was calm when he didn't know, but now that he knew, he couldn't look directly at Yan Ping even though he was surrounded by his brilliance.

He could only close his eyes and continue to recite the secret method to Mei Can.

As time passed, Yan Ping's evil thoughts subsided a lot, and on the contrary, his murderous intent became more and more strong.

Yan Ping secretly glanced at Wen Ye, and after pondering for a moment, his figure disappeared in an instant.

After about ten breaths, his figure reappeared.

He licked his lips, and his pale face showed a hint of satisfaction as he felt the spiritual power dissolving in his body.

Wen Ye, who had just noticed something, turned around and saw this scene, and paused.

Yan Ping smiled at him as if nothing had happened.

Wen Ye: "..."

I didn't sense any malice, but I always felt something was wrong.

Every once in a while afterwards, he would raise his head and look at Yan Ping unnoticeably.

But Yan Ping always smiled at him.

Time passed little by little, and the monks who were originally unconscious, not knowing what had happened, gradually woke up.

The adults were more difficult to deal with than those scared kids.

For example, now, Wen Ye was still reciting the mental method and was interrupted by a cultivator in the Shidan realm.

"Kid, where is this? Let us out!"

The Shidan realm cultivator wanted to slap Wen Ye on the shoulder, but Wen Ye dodged it. Wen Ye stopped reciting the mental method, looked at him and the uneasy people behind him, and after a little thought, chose to comfort him with words to delay time.

"The person who abducted you has been killed. Your lives are safe for now."

"It will just take some time to leave. The exit isn't open yet."

Some people breathed a sigh of relief, but some people became more and more furious, with faces that were terrifying, venting their fear and anger wantonly.

"You said it would take some time?"

"Where does a kid in the Void Dan realm get the confidence to be so arrogant?"

"Maybe he is in the same group with those people."

With these people's propaganda, the people who had been calmed down began to become anxious again.

Wen Ye lowered his eyes and looked at them, as if thinking about something. Then he looked up at the boulder, but there was no one there.

Wen Ye: "..."

It seems that it was not just an illusion just now. He was smiling so perfectly and he was really acting weird.

"Kill him, he must be in cahoots with those people behind the scenes!"

While he was distracted, the situation became increasingly ugly, and many people looked at him angrily.

Wen Ye withdrew his gaze and looked at them.

His eyes were like blades, sweeping across the people in front of him one by one, judging their strength.

The vast majority are in the Xudan realm, and a small number are in the Shidan realm. They need to use some formations that can keep them in the air, and they must also be careful not to kill anyone.

Wen Ye's gaze was too sharp. Wherever he swept across, everything fell silent. Then, it rebounded violently, and the atmosphere in the cave suddenly became noisy.

Wen Ye glanced at the boulder again. Good, the person hasn't come back yet.

His eyebrows slightly raised, and there was a sharpness in his eyes that made people unable to look directly at him.

More than a dozen formation plates were thrown out in succession, and a large formation was formed in the air in an instant. Occasionally, some of them were disconnected, so Wen Ye temporarily repaired the formation pattern.

When Yan Ping returned to the boulder with satisfaction again.

He saw Wen Ye continuing to recite the mental method as if nothing had happened, while around him were the monks who were trapped in the formation and crying for their parents.

Some monks who were not dragged into it looked at Wen Ye with subtle eyes.

Yan Ping: “…”

A bit weird, not sure, let's see.

He just went out for a short while.

He stared at Wen Ye, and Wen Ye turned back as if he sensed something.

Then he saw Yan Ping, who reappeared on the boulder, gave him a very perfunctory smile.

Wen Ye: "..."

He looked at Yan Ping carefully, and after making sure that he no longer had the malicious intent he had before, he withdrew his gaze, and this time he did not look back for a long time.

Yan Ping tapped his fingers, wanting to see what was going on below, but there was no movement at all.

After staying for a while, he couldn't stand it anymore.

His spiritual sense spread out, and when he found a few demon cultivators, he quickly left and ate them until only a handful of ashes was left. Then he came back.

As a result, this time, the following scene changed again.

The people who were originally trapped in the formation were now huddled in a corner, looking at Wen Ye with fear in their eyes.

But Wen Ye didn't seem to have any change at all, and was concentrating on reciting the secret method to Mei Can.

Yan Ping: “…”

So Wen Ye must have known that he had run away, and he would always do something mysterious when he was not around.

He glanced at the monks who were now as obedient as quails, and felt relieved.

It's okay to pick dozens at a time, so there's no need for him to get involved too much.

And since Wen Ye had discovered it, Yan Ping simply ran away openly this time and even left a letter for Wen Ye.

"I'm going outside to pull some weeds."

Wen Ye: "..."

……

Mei Can has been floating in the pool of blood, and he doesn't know how much time has passed.

When her consciousness was hazy, she could always hear a cold voice beside her ear reciting the secret method, the voice was neither fast nor slow, and very calm.

It calmed her tortured mind and she instinctively followed the flow of her mental method.

Occasionally, in a lucid moment, she saw Wen Ye standing by the pool of blood with his eyes closed.

Although his eyes and eyebrows are cold, they still make people feel at ease.

Mei Can didn't remember who he was, but she remembered the feeling, the pain from her body dissolving. Every time she was about to get used to it, it would get worse again, like an endless hell with no end.

So every time when he woke up, Mei Can would look at him, but not often, so no one noticed.

……

And the night in Guanshui City was exceptionally quiet.

Yan Ping accurately found the demon cultivators one after another, and sometimes they turned into a pile of ashes without even making a sound.

The remaining demon cultivators realized that something went wrong in Guanshui City when they received no response after sending the message.

Although I live in a crowded place, it feels like I am in a dark jungle, and the people around me disappear one after another.

The fear that had disappeared for a long time once again took control of the minds of those demon cultivators, causing them to instinctively begin to flee in all directions.

Yan Ping was very happy that night.

Before dawn.

He stood in mid-air on the water, holding a demon cultivator, and sighed.

"the last one."

The happiness is gone.

As he spoke, the demon cultivator in his hand instantly turned into a pile of white ash and scattered into the water. The clothes, which had lost their support, also floated onto the water, causing ripples.

Yan Ping clapped his hands and looked around. He had already killed all the demon cultivators in Guanshui City. The murderous intent in his eyes faded away and returned to his usual darkness.

He raised his hand and rubbed his brow. He had absorbed too much spiritual energy that night, and he felt a little bloated and his thoughts were a little hazy, but it did not affect his thinking.

Yan Ping was still thinking about continuing to have fun.

However, after looking at his reflection in the water and thinking for a while, he decided to give up.

"Go back and rest for a while."

……

Wenye, it's very quiet.

Physically quiet.

No matter adults or children, they were all locked up in a formation by him to isolate themselves from the sound, while he continued to recite the secret method to Mei Can.

It was obvious when Yan Ping suddenly appeared next to him.

Wen Ye stopped and turned to look at him, "Senior, have you finished pulling out the weeds?"

Yan Ping replied lazily, "Of course, some weeds, they disappeared while I was playing with them."

Yan Ping said this and glanced at the people staying in the formation.

Those people obviously saw his sudden appearance and were a little excited, with their mouths opening and closing constantly.

Wen Ye might not be able to hear it, but he heard it clearly.

"He is very handsome, is he the legendary Goddess of Luo River?"

"What are you thinking? There are no gods in this world, only monks. To me, they look more like water monsters."

"I think she is more beautiful than the Luoshen during the Tide Moon Festival in previous years."

Yan Ping snorted and laughed. He was in a pretty good mood right now. Although the praises from these people were average, it was enough to make him happy.

Wen Ye listened to his laughter and recalled Yan Ping's previous sneaking action, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

Mei Can, lying in a pool of blood, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Wen Ye.

Seeing the smile on Wen Ye's lips, she was stunned for a moment. It turned out that this man could laugh.

Yan Ping noticed her movement and shifted his gaze over with a smile.

"I'm awake now."

Mei Can rolled her eyes and moved them to Yan Ping's face. The voice was also familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was.

Wen Ye heard their movement and turned his head to look, looking politely into Mei Can's eyes.

"How do you feel now?"

Mei Can said nothing, but just stared at them intently.

Yan Ping looked at him twice more and touched his chin. "He probably hasn't woken up yet. He's obviously still confused."

"But since he's awake, that means we can give him a higher dose."

As Yan Ping spoke, he simply cut off the hand of the half-dead demon cultivator next to him and threw him in with a smile.

This was specially reserved for Mei Can.

The moment the arm fell into the blood pool, the blood pool, which had gradually calmed down, began to surge and bubble again.

Mei Can felt a sudden sharp pain in his body, his pupils shrank, and the last thing he saw was Yan Ping's evil smile.

Then it sank to the bottom of the blood pool, and a series of small bubbles emerged.

Wen Ye was stunned for a moment, looking at the rising blood bubbles, and said hesitantly.

"It will hurt her more if I throw this in."

Yan Ping didn't care.

"Yes, but it's better for her if it hurts."

Otherwise it will turn into a pool of blood without you noticing.

Yan Ping thought about this, pondered for a while, took out a jade seed, ground it into powder, and threw it directly into the blood pool.

"This is better."

The cultivators in the formation could not hear what was said outside, but they could see Yan Ping cut off one of the demon cultivator's arms while he was speaking.

The original admiration turned into fear at this moment.

Yan Ping felt that it was a bit noisy. He glanced at them and then looked at the hole. "Get ready. I'll send them out. See if you can sense the breath of the earth vein node here."

Yan Ping moved quickly and the moment he finished speaking, all the people in the cave appeared out of thin air in the swamp outside Guanshui City.

Some people choked on the water due to being caught off guard, but more people were ecstatic, and then a little scared in the next moment.

They looked at Yan Ping standing in mid-air on the water and fell silent.

Yan Ping ignored them, "After entering Guanshui City, go to the Guanshui City garrison and tell them clearly what you have experienced in the past few days."

Yan Ping originally didn't want to bother with them and let them fend for themselves, but when he thought about it, he was still affiliated with the Tianyang Sect, so he made some arrangements for these people to avoid causing trouble in Guanshui City.

So he said that and went back to the cave.

Wen Ye stared in a daze at the formation that suddenly became empty. His formation had no effect on Yan Ping at all?

Yan Ping took everyone away in a moment without any hindrance?

And the next moment, Yan Ping reappeared in front of him.

"It's done. Now there are no extra people. You can start."

Wen Ye calmed down and glanced at Mei Can, "What about her?"

Yan Ping paused, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. As he rubbed, he looked at Wen Ye, looking him up and down with a hint of suspicion.

Wen Ye has been reciting the secret method here all night, and now he is concerned about Mei Can?

What's going on? Yan Ping felt a little confused.

"Why do you care so much about her?"

Wen Ye: "..."

Mainly because Yan Ping had encountered such a thing before and no one helped him, he felt a little depressed, so he subconsciously wanted to make Mei Can feel more comfortable.

But the order of these words is so weird. How can it be that Yan Ping doesn't want Mei Can to feel pain because he has felt pain before?

Wen Ye simply changed the subject, "I'll try the earth vein aura here."

After giving this reason, Yan Ping did not continue to ask questions. Seeing Wen Ye closing his eyes and trying, he folded his arms and his eyes moved between Wen Ye and Mei Can.

Yan Ping narrowed his eyes, and a possibility popped up in his foggy thoughts.

Wen Ye is interested in Mei Can.