Sword light! It was a dazzling sword light that he had never seen before.
Ouyang Mingri was definitely not a person with shallow knowledge. As the disciple of a martial arts prodigy, he was familiar with some of the martial arts techniques and secrets in the martial arts world. However, he had never seen such a dazzling sword light. The power of this sword far exceeded any sword technique he had ever known.
He had never seen or heard of the might of a single sword.
When the Wandering Dragon Sword was unsheathed, he truly understood the power of this sword.
Before this, he already knew that the Manchu experts: Meng Shentong and Zhang Zhaozhong died one after another under Chu Tian's Sword Drawing Skill. However, he instinctively thought that this Sword Drawing Skill was similar to the Sword Drawing Skill of Fu Hongxue, the Sword Saint in the martial arts world of Ming Dynasty.
But now, he finally knew how ridiculous his thoughts were!
This Sword Drawing Technique was clearly a highly advanced martial art, far surpassing the Sword Drawing Technique that he knew!
In the entire Western Regions, there were very few people who could withstand this move.
It was not until this moment that he truly understood why Chu Tian dared to do a series of things that were tantamount to betraying his sect the moment he left the mountain. Because he had this Sword Drawing Technique in his hands, even if Master Huiming went down the mountain personally, he might not be able to do anything to him!
Swoosh! The sword light landed on Ouyang Mingri's legs.
However, contrary to Ouyang Mingri's expectations, this sword did not cut off his legs. The sword qi and sword light lingered on his legs, bringing him an indescribable pain. His legs, which had been numb all this while, seemed to have truly recovered at this moment. A sharp pain came from his originally soft bones.
"Ah!" Even with Ouyang Mingri's endurance, he could not help but let out a miserable cry at this moment. His originally handsome face was covered in cold sweat in an instant.
Clang! When Ouyang Mingri's face was covered in cold sweat, the sound of a sharp sword being unsheathed rang out.
From this, it could be seen how fast Chu Tian's sword was. The speed of his sword had far surpassed sound, reaching an unparalleled level.
"Grandpa!" Although Huo Qingtong, Gao Yishan, and the others were sent out by Chu Tian and Ouyang Mingri, they didn't go far and stood at the door. Gao Yishan was thinking for his master. When he heard the sound of a sword and his master's scream, he thought that Chu Tian was going to kill Ouyang Mingri. She pushed open the door and barged in.
"Master, how are you?" A group of people barged in and saw Chu Tian, who was putting away his sword, and Ouyang Mingri, who was covering his legs with both hands and sweating profusely. Gao Yishan rushed to Ouyang Mingri's side and exclaimed. He clenched his fists and glared at Chu Tian, as if he was going to attack him in the next moment.
"Yi Shan, don't." Ouyang Mingri stopped Gao Yishan's reckless actions." Brother Chu is helping me treat my legs.”
"Master, is your leg okay?" Gao Yishan said.
"It's alright." The pain in his legs continued to attack Ouyang Mingri's heart, but his voice was filled with joy.
As a world-renowned divine doctor, he naturally understood what the current situation on his legs represented. In the past, no matter how he treated his legs, he could not feel even the slightest bit of sensation. But now, his legs had begun to regain their senses. The originally fragile leg bones had become a little harder.
All these signs told Ouyang Mingri that his condition was getting better.
"Thank you." After a long time, Ouyang Mingri finally regained his composure. He looked at Chu Tian and said gratefully,"
" You're welcome," Chu Tian said." This is a deal. I'll help you cure your leg, and you tell me where the Koran is." Let's make a fair trade!”
"Good, Brother Chu is straightforward, just as I like. Then, I, Ouyang Mingri, will speak frankly. May I ask, Brother Chu, how long do you think it will take for my legs to stand up again?”Ouyang Mingri said hopefully.
Everyone had a weakness. For Sai Huatuo and Ouyang Mingri, these two evils caused him to be abandoned by his father when he was born. His legs, which made him unable to stand up like a normal person, were his Achilles 'heel. When he saw the hope of standing up, he was naturally unwilling to give up.
"Ten days!" Chu Tian replied.
Now, he had already mastered the first move of the Nine Forms of Drawing Sword,"Heaven Slashing"! It was said that when this move was practiced to the highest realm, it could cut off the soul and seize the soul without hurting the body. Due to his lack of power, Chu Tian was naturally unable to do this now. It was not a problem to just cut out some impurities in his body.
Just now, he had used the " Heaven Slashing First Style " to force out some impurities in Ouyang Mingri's legs, causing his legs to begin to regain their senses. However, Ouyang Mingri's legs had been dragged for more than 20 years. It was impossible to restore them all at once.
Therefore, Gu Shao estimated that it would take at least ten days for his legs to recover. As for what happened next, it all depended on Ouyang Mingri's own luck!
"The Koran is now in the hands of Ban Tianyue.”Ouyang Mingri suddenly said.
"What?" Chu Tian was stunned. Is Yabulu dead?"
"Not yet. He has already joined the Divine Moon Sect and has become a trusted aide of the sect master, Ban Tianyue. By the way, half a month later, Ban Tianyue planned to trade the Koran with a group of mysterious people from the Central Plains in exchange for some benefits.”Ouyang Mingri told him everything he knew.
"Where do we do the transaction?" Huo Qingtong asked.
"Divine Moon Sect's headquarters!"
"Only these?"
"There are also some. It's said that Ouyang Feng from the Western Poison Sect has already met up with his nephew Ouyang Ke. They plan to go to the Divine Moon Sect to seize the Koran.”
"It seems that a Koran has attracted a lot of attention.”Chu Tian smiled bitterly.
Ouyang Mingri had already adapted to the pain on his legs. He sat up straight and said,""That's right. It won't be easy for you to take back the Koran. "Now, many people have already placed their attention on the Koran. If you want to get it back, it will be as difficult as ascending to the heavens.”
"That's not necessarily true. My sword is not to be trifled with!”Chu Tian said proudly.
As a swordsman, he naturally had enough confidence in his sword.
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the door. Since he had already obtained everything he wanted to know, there was no need to stay here. As for what he promised Sai Huatuo, he could do it slowly in the future.
"Wait, I have a message for Brother Chu.”Ouyang Mingri stopped Chu Tian from behind.
"What is it?" Chu Tian turned around and asked.
"After your Martial Uncle, the White-Haired Witch, learned of your actions after you left the mountain, she accepted your invitation and left the mountain. She planned to clean up the sect!”Ouyang Mingri said word by word about the news he had just received.
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