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Not long after Ye Fan and Jiang Xiaobai arrived at the airport, Su Xiaoxue rushed in.

The three men boarded the plane and headed straight to the airport near Lushan. After getting off the plane, they went to Lushan with stars and moons.

At this time, it was almost five o'clock in the morning, and the coldness hit people. On the Lushan Mountain, there were not as many disciples as practicing in the past, but there were disciples who walked around and patrolled everywhere.

Ye Fan and Jiang Xiaobai appeared, of course, no one would stop, and the three smoothly entered a Yang Xin Dian, where the high-level medical treatment of Lushan was.

When I came to the temple, there were already a dozen people around a bed, and everyone had sadness and anger on their faces.

"Wei Wei..."

Su Xiaoxue saw that Ling Yuwei was looking at the tears and was sitting on the edge of the bed.

Ling Yuwei looked up and saw Su Qingxue and Ye Fan, nodded in despair.

Everyone saw that Ye Fan and Jiang Xiaobai came back, and they silently let go of a position.

Su Xiaoxue also ignored the others, quickly ran over, reached out and hugged Ling Yuwei, patted the back of girlfriends.

Ling Yuwei bit his lower lip and leaned against Su Xuexue, and the shoulders shivered.

"Little snow... Why is this... why..."

Su Xiaoxue’s eyes were red and she felt the pain of losing her father. She knew very well that what she said at this time would not help.

"Master...Master..." Jiang Xiaobai saw that Lingbaiguang lying in bed, with a look of grief, his face trembled.

I saw the white face lying there without any color, wearing an oxygen mask and hanging.

After all, Lushan has a big family, even in the mountains, some modern medical equipment is also prepared, otherwise, once someone is injured, it is not easy to go to the nearest hospital.

Unfortunately, Ling Baiguang’s injury seems to be too heavy. Even if he **** oxygen, it seems difficult to wake up.

"Ginger brother, the master woke up before three hours, he has been chanting you, you are finally back", a sister of the same door, saw Jiang Xiaobai come back, wiped his tears and said.

Jiang Xiaobai resisted tears and trembled to the bedside and asked: "Who is it, who is the hand of the master?"

Li Lihong sighed aside: "The brothers of the head are not clear about themselves. The other party suddenly appeared at night, killing a dozen of our patrolling disciples at night.

After the master found out the situation, he went out to fight with the man, but the man was repaired as a high-spirited one. It seemed to be a kind of firework. The two strokes made the head brothers seriously injured..."

Two strokes?

Ye Fan frowned and asked: "At the time, there was a sword with the sword in the palm of the hand?"

Pan Wei, who was on the side of "has..." was frustrated: "Because the master of the army is under full force, he was injured by two strokes of the man. We don't know what to do."

Ye Fan’s eyes flashed, and he was able to smother the swordsman in the realm of the gods, almost killing it, even if it was a perfection.

The strength of this person is much stronger than that of Zhang Wei, who was encountered before.

Ye Fandao: "I look at the wound in the head of the Ling."

Ling Yuwei, who was crying, remembered that Ye Fan’s medical skills were superb, and he couldn’t help but turn around: “Ye Fan! You are thinking of ways to save my dad! You are not a very good doctor! You are the best doctor in the world, you are fast. Save my dad! I beg you!!"

Ye Fan smiled and said: "Yu Wei, you don't do this, I am not a god, but if I have any possibility to cure your father, I will do my best."

Ling Yuwei’s tears fell on the ground and nodded.

Su Xiaoxue licked Liu Yanmei and heard Ye Fan’s name as Ling Yuwei.

Ye Fan opened the quilt covered by Ling Baiguang and found his abdomen, full of bandages.

"The blood has stopped, this is the trace of burns..." Ye Fan frowned and asked: "Who gave him the wound he was dealing with?"

A man walked up to the front: "Mr. Ye, it is me, I am the director of the Yangxin Temple, and I have also studied Western medicine. The abdomen of the head is directly penetrated by a burning instinct. The organs are damaged, if not Infuriating and forcible, on the spot...nothing."

Ye Fan reached out and put the pulse of Ling Baiguang, and then the face was more dignified.

"Ye Fan, how is my father, and save?" Ling Yuwei asked anxiously.

Ye Fan did not speak for a long time, silent.

Su Xiaoxue is also anxious. "Husband, you can say a word, time is not waiting for people, you can rescue as soon as possible, and you will get started soon."

Ye Fan shook his head. "This medical director of Lushan has already dealt with the limit. It is a miracle to be able to live to the present with the injury of Lingzhang."

I think... Ling Zhangmen still can't put in something, so he has been forcing his life..."

As soon as this was said, Ling Yuwei and many people present were even more sad.

"Right, Ling elder? Why is he not?" Ye Fan found that Ling Qingfeng is not in Lushan.

"Master, the old man is already on the way back, I am afraid that the head of the brothers also want to see the master, see you at a glance, and then stick to the present," Li Li said.

At this moment, Ling Baiguang suddenly coughed and slowly opened his eyes.

"I heard... the voice of Xiaobai..."

Jiang Xiaobai looked up and his tears couldn’t stop falling. "Master! Master, I am back! I am here! Master, how are you?"

Ling Baiguang’s face seems to be a little better, with a little blood.

However, many people have seen this scene, and they are even more upset. This is clearly a sign of returning to the light!

"Little white...you listen, in the future... don't go back to the mountains..." Ling Baiguang said with a weak voice.

When Jiang Xiaobai heard it, he was a little worried. "Why... why is the master..."

"You will follow Mr. Ye, learn from him, no matter what happens in Lushan... I will have nothing to do with you in the future... Do you know..." Ling Baiguang said.

Jiang Xiaobai cried and shook his head. "I don't want! I like Lushan! I want to come back! Master, I won't be lazy anymore! I really know it is wrong!"

Master, you will get better soon! I will start practicing swords early every day. I will read the book well and will not make you angry again!

I really know that I am wrong... Master... Don’t leave me, I’m not good... I have never been a relative since I was a child, you are my only relative...”

Ling Baiguang blinked and a tear fell from his eyes onto the pillow.

"You don't even listen to the teacher's last words..." Ling Baiguang said.

"I..." Jiang Xiaobai suddenly spoke, a round face full of bitterness.

Next to the people in Lushan, one can not bear to see more, there are several female disciples even more tears.

Everyone knows very well that Jiang Xiaobai is a young son of Ling Baiguang. Although he usually plays the most, he is actually his most loved disciple.

Now that Lushan is in danger, his opponent is terrible. He wants Jiang Xiaobai and Ye Fan to leave Lushan. The obvious is to preserve the incense of Lushan, so that his most proud disciple can take Lushan’s school and live well.

When Ling Baiguang blinked again, he had already looked at Ye Fan. There was a bitter smile on his mouth. "Mr. Ye... I really didn't misread you, Xiaobai only went with you for a long time, and grew up a lot."

Ye Fan smiled and laughed at himself. "I don't have much to do with me. You have a good reputation." Zgsgq6gphwsr6vecaooqaxzxulnoykhfto4tfxtir2or1vr37ffz48qmxtl/au9bce7heuymvlmdayuf9rxf3q==

"I didn't expect to meet again, it would be like this... Lingmou, there is a request, I hope Mr. Ye can promise me..." Ling Baiguang with a hint of deep meaning and expectation.