Su Hao had the idea of ​​getting rid of Qiu Yan early in the morning, but what he never expected was that this day came so quickly and Qiu Yan had been eliminated, but the threat from Qingfeng Village still existed. Only by becoming the leader of the martial arts world can Qingfeng Village be completely eradicated.

Among the remaining dozen people, they were all proud disciples of the great sects of the martial arts world, either with high martial arts skills or high strategy. In front of them, Su Hao was obviously not qualified.

"I heard that it is for fairness. Everyone draws lots to decide their team, and those who win in the team will continue to participate. Compared with the primary election of Guiyunshan, this method can at least save their lives."

Thinking about the scene of hundreds of people when entering Guiyun Mountain, and looking at the empty sword villa, Su Hao's heart suddenly became cold.

Liu Chen sent someone to deliver the best medicine. In this strange place, no one would feel sorry for her. It was already a great luxury for someone to deliver medicine.

Liu Chen sent a special injury medicine, a legendary spiritual medicine that can be used to flesh and bones.

The boy already knew that Su Hao was a woman, and it was not convenient to apply medicine to her. Everything was done by Su Hao when she woke up. It was hard for the boy to imagine how a woman would have such courage to face such wounds?

He knew the location of the wound. Anyone who was a little bit higher would kill him. I wonder what kind of resentment she had towards Qiu Yan, how could she rather hurt herself than kill Qiu Yan?

Su Hao took the wine to disinfect the wound by himself. What kind of pain was it to sprinkle wine on the wound? Even if Su Hao felt pain, he could not scream. He could only bite his lips tightly.

Su Hao's face was very pale and looked very serious. The boy took the gauze from her hand and gently helped her change the medicine.

"For those who use long swords, you will have more or less disadvantages. Swords are different from swords. Swords are light and heavy. If you want to fight them, you need to come up with a way to suppress them."

Su Hao nodded, not caring about the difference between men and women, and clutching the bed with both hands. Even though the boy was already showing mercy, Su Hao still bit his lips very fiercely.

"Just scream out the pain, don't bear it anymore, it's so uncomfortable." Su Hao's lips had already oozed out of fine blood, which made the boy feel a little worried.

...

The Swordsman Villa suddenly became empty. For fairness, the heads of all sects stayed. After all, the martial arts conference is a major event in the world. It is necessary to have the authoritative seniors of major sects present, so that the position of the martial arts leader can be delivered.

The boy is the champion and does not participate in the group. The winners in each group will directly fight the boy.

The rules are already very clear. Compared to before, there is actually no fairness in such a game. A group of people will be together in pairs, even if they repeat it again and again, they will definitely be inaccurate. Thinking about his current physical condition, Su couldn't help but worry.

Because the leader of Qingfeng Village did not leave, Feng Yue also stayed with him. Although the people of Qingfeng Village were wearing white dresses, none of them looked a little sad on their faces. Qiu Yan had all the tricks, and I'm afraid he didn't expect his own result. It would be like this, right?

Everyone in the villa was afraid of the young man's identity as a prince, so even if there were only a few people left in the Jianwen Villa, they still strengthened their security. In this world where power is the most important, the authority of the royal family is an excellent privilege no matter where it is placed. With the young man around, Su Hao also experienced the treatment of a nobleman.

Liu Chen personally sent the medicine every day. No matter what medicine it was, the boy carefully checked it. Su Hao found it ridiculous.

"Young man, you said you are so kind to me, do you want to use me?"

The boy glanced at him a little disgusted, "You said you don't have a stunning face and don't have any previous objects on you. What can I do to you?"

The boy suddenly took a heavy blow, which made Su Hao grit his teeth hard, "Just say you don't have two taels of flesh on your body, and you have no figure. Even if I am not favored in the palace, the women in my house are more informative than you."

"It hurts so much! Be gentle!"

"Look at how you look like a woman?"

The boy really has no special feelings for Su Hao, but he just feels sorry for this strong girl.

From the time of injury to now, she has never said a word of pain except for the joke just now.

Su Hao had nothing in her stomach. She sniffed the smell of the medicine and couldn't drink it. But in order to recover quickly, Su Hao had no other choice.

Su Hao was injured in his abdomen and had no way to get up, so he could only sit up slowly with his elbows.

"The Sword and Sword Villa is all men, and it is rare to find such things. If you think the medicine is too bitter, just take some of this and just pick it up." The young man was holding a plate of dried fruit and pastries in his hand. The quantity was small but it was very exquisite. Now there is only Feng Yue, a woman in the Sword and Sword and Sword and Sword and Sword. I think it is known that this thing should have been prepared for Feng Yue. After all, it is a lady who is loved by Qingfeng Village.

The medicine was bitter, and although it was really hard to swallow, Su Hao still drank it all.

...

"This time, your injury is not so easy to recover." The young man silently helped him finish the wound. Because Qiu Yan's long sword was specially made, the sword body was thin and narrow, and the wound left on Su Hao's body was indeed very small. In addition, Su Hao consciously avoided the vital points. Although the sword body was a wound that penetrated the body, under the wound medicine and painkillers sent by Liu Chen, the wound only brought some inconvenience to Su Hao, but fortunately there was no continuous pain.

The Sword Villa is full of dangers. If something happens outside his plan, even if he has the status of a royal family as the prince, he alone may not be able to cope with the entire Sword Villa.

Liu Chen summoned people from all sects to discuss this battle of Guiyun Mountain. Many people from all sects were defeated, and some sects were even more discouraged and began to prepare to join other sects with a few remaining disciples.

As a member of the royal family, how could the boy not seize such a good opportunity? With Liu Chen's tacit approval, the boy must take action.

When they have the idea of ​​retreating, it is a good opportunity for the royal family to use it for themselves.

The young man always lacked a team of secret guards. All the guards around him were registered in the royal family. That is to say, all his actions in the palace may be under the surveillance of others, and it was almost difficult to move forward. Therefore, this time, he came to the Sword and Fairy Villa alone. It was not a good thing to have no soldiers and horses he could trust in. At least when doing some things, he could not trust anyone except his two personal guards.

The opportunity must not be missed. The boy decided to take this opportunity to spread the secret guards around him and let him have the power in his hands. Even if he does not make other plans, he can protect himself in the imperial city.

The boy ran around inside and out all day long, and was busy with various sects, but he still didn't forget it. He checked Su Hao's things inside and outside the room with great caution, for fear that someone would be unfavorable to Su Hao, and he felt embarrassed to look at Su Hao.

Su Hao supported his head with his hands. Because of an injury to his abdomen, Su Hao really couldn't find a comfortable position. He could only sit up and look at the boy in front of him, "I think sometimes, you are quite like a child."

"Do you want to drink water? Or..." The boy looked at Su Hao and got up. He thought she was going to do something, but he didn't expect that she just found a relatively comfortable position and adjusted herself.

The boy would only tap her head gently, "You'd better lie down quickly. Only after you recover from the injury can you have the chance to become the leader of the martial arts world!"

Originally, Su Hao was seriously injured, and the boy didn't want to tell her the news, but if you think about it carefully, it was his own business after all. Since he had received the news, he really couldn't hide it from Su Hao.

"Actually, when I went to the head of the Kunlun Sect yesterday, I heard a news." The young man didn't know how to tell Su Hao about this. After hesitating for a moment, Su Hao on the opposite side became a little anxious.

"What happened? Why did you have this expression?"

"Don't worry, I heard from them that there is a chasing order from the Jianghu River, and the young master of the Demon Cult, Su Hao. I heard that the Demon Cult leader has ordered everyone of the Demon Cult to go down the mountain to find you. I guess this may be a trick of any sect, and I want to send all the people of your Demon Cult to attack your core directly."

Oh no!

Su Hao actually forgot that she had never even reached any contact with the Demon Cult after so many days. No wonder they were worried.

"I'll write a letter immediately and pass on a letter to them." Su Hao struggled to get out of bed and get paper and pen, but he didn't want to touch the wound.

Seeing this, the boy quickly pressed Su Hao back to his bed, "It is strictly forbidden to pass letters from flying pigeons in the Jianwen Villa. You didn't see it. Haven't there been any pigeons in the Jianwen Villa?"

What should I do? I am working hard here to become the leader of the martial arts world just to protect the people she wants to protect. If there is no progress here and they will take advantage of loopholes, wouldn’t all my efforts be wasted?

The young man touched her head lightly, "Don't worry, I'll bring you paper and pen. If you write it, I'll send the letter for you."

...

The strong fragrance of gardenia blew in with the wind at the door. The funerals of Luanjian Villa were being held. How could anyone use such a strong incense? Su Hao was injured now and was too sensitive to these aromatherapy ingredients. He couldn't help but cough twice, touching the wound, and couldn't help but hum.

"Who is it?" The boy was not in the house. If someone came in to ask for trouble, he would have no way to deal with it.

Su Hao didn't expect that the young man had just gone out for a short incense stick and a distinguished guest visited him. Feng Yue would actually come to him to take the initiative to find him. At this time, shouldn't he be preparing for Qiu Yan's funeral? After all, so many people know that his senior brother Qiu Yan had just died at his own hands.
Chapter completed!