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Rong Ling's eyes turned cold as he stared at the bloodstain, unable to move for a long time.

Yun Zhimeng wanted to continue persuading Rong Ling, but he heard the man say in a deep voice, "It's not a rune."

Yun Zhimeng lowered his head to search, obviously unable to find anything. Just as Yun Zhimeng was about to ask, his gaze paused, and looked at the pool of blood again, feeling horrified.

However, how could he tell what it was just from this bloody mark?

Yun Zhimeng didn't really believe it, but he didn't think that Rong Ling would guess wrong. What kind of relationship did this person have with Liu Wei?

Yun Zhimeng was silent. After a long while, he raised his eyes and said: "First, bring this beggar with us. We will go back to the inn to take a look.

As he said that, Yun Zhimeng's heart trembled. What if, if, Liu Wei was really injured? What if Zhong Ziyu really wanted to harm Liu Wei? Was Liu Wei injured? Is there any danger to your life? If Liu Wei was already dead...

Yun Zhimeng did not dare to think further, as his hair would stand on end!

Yun Zhimeng hesitated. Whether or not he should inform Mother about this matter, but in the end, he denied it. He could not tell Mother, because after Mother found out, other than worry, what else could she do?

Maybe he'll get sick.

After confirming his intentions, Yun Zhimeng gave Rong Ling another push and said: "It's useless if you're angry, let's go back and see." Yun Zhimeng said, and went to grab the beggar first.

The beggar trembled in fear.

Rong Ling blocked Yun Zhimeng's hand from getting in his way, and then grabbed the beggar by himself, and coldly said: "Let me!"

Yun Zhimeng did not say anything, but he was slightly unhappy: "I know you are suspicious of me, but don't worry, Liu Wei is still my master, and so I stole some medical skills from him, I do not want anything to happen to Liu Wei, even if it is difficult for me to appear on Zhong Ziyu's side, but in any case, I will not hurt Liu Wei."

If it really harmed half of Liu Wei's hair, his mother would definitely eat her alive!

Rong Ling did not say anything, but his gaze was ice-cold like never before.

Rong Ling pulled the beggar and leapt, in the blink of an eye, he was gone. In the air, only the beggar's terrified cry remained.

Yun Zhimeng curled his lips, feeling aggrieved in his heart, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

In the incomparably quiet inn, all the guests had been chased away. The second brother who was in the middle of sweeping the inn had unexpectedly fallen next to a stinking beggar.

The waiter was shocked, he jumped up and let out a strange cry, "Ouch! Mother!" This was too scary! Where did this beggar come from? Go, go, go! "

The beggar crawled up from the ground, and just as he was about to leave, Rong Ling and Yun Zhimeng came in together outside the door.

When the waiter saw the two of them, he immediately went up to greet them. However, Rong Ling grabbed the beggar and went to the second floor.

Just as the waiter said that the beggar could not go upstairs, he saw the silver ingots flying towards him. The waiter quickly caught it and heard Yun Zhimeng say: "Do your job, don't worry about other things."

The waiter hurriedly responded and did not nag any more.

Yun Zhimeng followed Rong Ling up to the second floor. Before they even went near, they heard Rong Su's angry voice from inside: "Rong Ling! Do you think that I am truly afraid? "

Yun Zhimeng hurriedly rushed in, just in time to see Rong Ling holding onto Rong Su's collar, half lifting him up, his fist already in the air.

Yun Zhimeng hurriedly grabbed onto Rong Ling's hand and asked Rong Su, "Where's Liu Wei? Where is Liu Wei? "

Rong Su frowned, he looked at Yun Zhimeng, then looked at Rong Ling. Noticing the two's expression, he paused for a bit and said: "Let's go."

"Where did he go?" Rong Ling asked.

Rong Su looked at Rong Ling with a cold smile.

Rong Ling squinted his eyes, but just as he was about to flare up, Yun Zhimeng opened his mouth first: "Didn't you want to send Liu Wei back? Did you send Liu Wei back? Have you seen anyone else? Do you know if Liu Wei is safe or not? "

The question was not right, Rong Su squinted his eyes and asked: "What happened to Liu Wei?"

"Tell me first." Yun Zhimeng said.

Rong Su muttered to himself for a bit, and told her about the two of them parting ways at the entrance of the inn. He only briefly recounted it, but did not say anything about how Liu Wei lectured his concubine.

Hearing that they had separated so early and also thinking about the bloodstain that had just appeared, even if Yun Zhimeng was unwilling to believe it, he had to admit that maybe Rong Ling had guessed right. Liu Wei had already been killed, and the person had been taken away by Zhong Ziyu.

Yun Zhimeng was very anxious and asked Rong Ling anxiously: "Didn't you injure him? It has only been a few days, so he should not be able to recover that quickly. Liu Wei's kung fu is also not bad, and you said that Liu Wei … Is it possible for you to escape on your own …. "

Rong Ling fiercely closed his eyes, and spoke as though it was just a matter of fact: "Zhong Ziyu's martial arts, are unpredictable and full of different types. Furthermore, even if he recovers with fifty percent success, Liu Wei, will not be able to harm him …"

Yun Zhimeng's face was pale as he asked, "Then do you think he can recover fifty percent? How much have you recovered? At that time, didn't both of you suffer? "

Rong Ling looked at Yun Zhimeng and said: "Seventy percent."

Yun Zhimeng could not help but smack the table: "You have been beaten up to that extent and your face is covered with injuries. Did you tell me that you recovered seventy percent in two or three days? Are you kidding me? "

Rong Ling was not in the mood to play with Yun Zhimeng, so it was even more impossible for him to play now.

Although both of them had been severely injured the last time, they were both people who knew how to fight. In a battle, other than attacking each other's fatal spots, what else was more important?

That was to protect one's fatal acupoints.

The reason why Rong Ling and Zhong Ziyu were on par with each other, and why they were fighting in such an irreconcilable manner, was because the two of them had the same fighting philosophy: priority in protecting themselves before attacking each other.

Even though this kind of protection was in a precarious situation at the last moment, it could at least be of some help.

So in the end, although they were exhausted from fighting, they had lost all their inner strength, and their flesh was torn open, but it really wasn't a big injury. Killing the enemy day and night on the battlefield was several times more difficult.

After bandaging the injured areas, he would then reconcile the internal energy and rest for two days. It would not be a big problem if he took more warm nourishing medicine and took into account the easily healed physique of those who practiced martial arts. Within a short period of time, he could recover fifty percent of his internal energy.

It was also because he knew that Zhong Ziyu's recovery rate was not too far off from his own that Rong Ling was so worried.

Liu Wei's martial skills were not bad, but with his 30% strength, Rong Ling had a chance of winning against Liu Wei with his 100% power.

As for Zhong Ziyu, fifty percent of his power, was enough to capture Liu Wei.

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