Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

C1871 To Live on a Dog



C1871 To Live on a Dog

Yang Bo did not even bother with her as he turned and entered the room.    

    

When he entered the room, he saw Song Weijie sitting on the side of the bed.    

    

Sensing the sound of footsteps, Song Weijie turned around and looked over, "Fellow Taoist Yang, did you not catch up?"    

    

Yang Bo shook his head, "The other party should have been prepared long ago. Their speed should be fast, and they are familiar with the route!"    

    

Song Weijie could not help but frown, he stared at Yang Bo, "Fellow Taoist Yang, which power have you offended?"    

    

Yang Bo shook his head, "I'm not sure, I'm just a nobody, I shouldn't offend anyone right?"    

    

"Fellow Taoist Yang is not some nobody. You already defeated Junior Brother Xu Yujun after coming to Qingcheng, your reputation has already spread far and wide!" Song Weijie said.    

    

Yang Bo laughed: "That's just a coincidence!"    

    

While talking, Yang Bo had already gotten close to the bed, he took a glance, and noticed the large amount of blood stains on the bed, and that the Man In Black was silent. The artery on his neck was also broken, so he took a step back, "Fellow Taoist Song, please restrain your grief!"    

    

Song Weijie turned around and glanced at Lian Fei, "Fellow Taoist Yang, I will be staying here for a while. You can busy yourself with some matters now!"    

    

Yang Bo was startled, he realized that Song Weijie was seeing him out, but he did not walk out, and instead said: "No rush, I'm here to talk to Fellow Taoist Song!"    

    

Song Weijie sighed softly, "Lian Fei is my junior brother. When he accidentally fell this time, I must report it to the Sect Leader. Fellow Taoist Yang is still in Qingcheng, don't you think that we will be able to get into a lot of trouble?"    

    

Yang Bo shook his head, "I have already caused trouble, and have no future, I just hope that I can be safe and sound from now on."    

    

Finished, Yang Bo looked at Song Weijie, "Fellow Taoist Song, can you tell me a bit about your achievements in flying consecutively? What was his usual use? And why would they come here to assassinate me? "    

    

Song Weijie could do nothing about it and sighed: "My junior brother is only one year younger than me, but he has high talent. Back then, because my talent was too low, I chose to concoct pills, hoping to eat more pills to increase my cultivation, but Lian Fei purely relied on his own strength to cultivate till this point!"    

    

"Junior must have suffered a lot in the past. The reason I wanted to assassinate you this time around should be because someone took advantage of you. Otherwise, he wouldn't have done this!"    

    

Yang Bo asked: "Does he have the habit of accepting money and working for others?"    

    

Song Weijie hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "I have that habit!"    

    

Yang Bo stared at Song Weijie, and asked: "This time, he should have taken the money as well, right? It must be because the Sect Leader was afraid that he would be exposed, which was why he came to silence everyone!"    

    

Yang Bo stood in the room the whole time, not moving at all.    

    

Song Weijie was a little anxious, but he still said: "Fellow Taoist Yang, I am truly sorry. Junior brother just passed away, my mood is truly not very good, I hope Fellow Taoist Yang can understand!"    

    

Yang Bo laughed, "After chatting for so long, I want to say something. Fellow Taoist Song, I have the wondrous hand of rejuvenating the Spring, to be able to live and die, and to have nothing but flesh and bones, do you believe me?"    

    

Song Weijie stared at Yang Bo: "Really?"    

    

Yang Bo walked forward, "If Fellow Taoist Song doesn't believe me, let me give it a try, won't you understand?"    

    

Song Weijie seemed to be hesitant, "Fellow Taoist Yang knows how to refine pills? Many of the alchemist knew about the art of Yellow Ox, who would have thought that Fellow Taoist Yang had studied it so deeply! "    

    

Yang Bo walked to the side of the window, and said to Song Weijie: "Fellow Taoist Song, you can stand to the side and watch me make my move."    

    

Song Weijie hesitated for a moment, then stood up and stared at Yang Bo. Seeing Yang Bo taking out a Jade Sword, he was immediately stunned.    

    

"Fellow Taoist Yang, aren't you allowed to be a genius doctor? Why do you have to take a knife to save a person? " Song Weijie hurriedly said.    

    

Yang Bo laughed, "Fellow Taoist Song is also a person who understands medical techniques, how can he not know the principle that saving people means killing them first?"    

    

Song Weijie was stunned, he could not react for a moment.    

    

Yang Bo didn't have any hesitation as he walked forward, holding onto the Jade Sword, he directly thrusted towards Lian Fei's heart!    

    

Song Weijie was startled, he immediately shouted: "Fellow Taoist Yang, please stop!"    

    

Yang Bo's hand speed did not change, and continued to stab downwards!    

    

Song Weijie walked forward and before the Jade Sword could pierce into Lian Fei's chest, he pulled Yang Bo's arm.    

    

Yang Bo turned around and looked at Song Weijie, "Fellow Taoist Song, what do you mean by this? You don't want me to save him? "    

    

Song Weijie was helpless, he stared at Yang Bo from head to toe, and laughed bitterly: "Fellow Taoist Yang truly has good eyesight!"    

    

Yang Bo withdrew his Jade Sword, stared at Song Weijie, and laughed: "I don't really understand the meaning behind Fellow Taoist Song's words."    

    

Song Weijie shook his head, "Fellow Taoist Yang, please rest by the side for a while. Leave the rest to me!"    

    

Yang Bo chuckled, he turned and walked a few steps, he had just noticed that Song Weijie seemed to be anxious to chase him away, but at the same time, he noticed that although Lian Fei was no longer breathing, his heart was still beating faintly!    

    

Therefore, Yang Bo quickly determined that Lian Fei did not die!    

    

Song Weijie definitely had the confidence to save Lian Fei, but he wasn't willing to let Yang Bo know that Lian Fei was still alive. After all, Lian Fei had tried to assassinate Yang Bo before she left, so if Yang Bo knew about this, Lian Fei would still be in danger!    

    

However, now that Song Weijie's scam had been seen through, there was no need to continue acting. The most important thing was, every moment that he was delayed, the difficulty of saving Lian Fei would increase, and he did not dare delay any longer!    

    

Song Weijie stood by the bed, holding a silver needle in his hand. His hand was like a butterfly, piercing through needle after needle, sewing away continuously flying wounds. His other hand, from time to time, would pierce a acupoint, playing a different role!    

    

Yang Bo stood at the side and looked on with envy. He wanted to learn medical techniques too, but Song Weijie probably had some opinions about him, and had already accepted Luo Yaohua as his disciple, so he would no longer accept him!    

    

After looking around, Yang Bo turned and left, with Lian Fei acting like this, he could not move at all, he was not afraid that Song Weijie would take him away!    

    

Seeing Yang Bo walk out, Luo Yaohua immediately heaved a sigh of relief. "Yang Bo, quickly come over and help. I can't heal this lady!"    

    

A Lee glared at Luo Yaohua, "What do you mean by 'young lady'? If you want to call me senior sister, do you understand? "    

    

Luo Yaohua was startled, "I'm older than you!"    

    

"You've lived to the point of being a dog. What's there to talk about?" A Lee said.    

    

Luo Yaohua choked, "What nonsense are you spouting? Since I'm older than you, you should respect me and address me as senior! "    

    

"I am fifteen years old and at the intermediate Qi Drawing Realm. I started learning Qi Refining at the age of three. May I ask when did you learn it?" A Lee asked.    

    

Luo Yaohua simply did not have any evidence to refute, and could only mutter: "I started learning qi refinement at the age of five!"    

    

This proves that at your age, you have all lived to the point of being a dog. I was refining my Qi at the age of three, to the middle Qi Drawing Realm at the age of twelve, to the Qi Drawing Realm at the age of five, to the middle Qi Drawing Realm at the age of twenty, isn't your age the same as a dog? A Lee said.    

    

Luo Yaohua's eyes widened, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood!    

    

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