Chapter 120 Qian Yi is injured...

"Get up quickly, elders. It was because we knew too late that Yu County was harmed by the aliens." Yan Zhenghao was full of guilt.

"Don't blame the adults. It's all the fault of these aliens. They blocked the news between Yu County and other places, which made us suffer from these aliens. Fortunately, the aliens are either killed or escaped. We should be able to live a good life in the future."

One of the elders said with a cane.

Although his eyes were full of tears, his son and daughter-in-law were killed by the aliens, but at least he still had a grandchild alive, and he still had hope.

It was difficult for the other old friends who were alone.

They were left alone, without hope, and could only linger and wait for the end.

"Elders, I don't know who killed those aliens just now. I want to ask something." Yan Zhenghao stated his purpose.

The one who could force back the alien in the Dharma Realm and kill these Soul Devourers must be a very powerful predecessor.

"The three adults are at the inn. Fortunately, there are three adults, otherwise we old men would have been killed by those guys." Talking about Lin Fan and the other two, the old man immediately replied with tears of gratitude.

"Wang Yuan, you take a few brothers here, I will go to talk to those seniors."

Yan Zhenghao heard this and turned to Wang Yuan.

"Yes, Master..."

Nodding, Yan Zhenghao quickly supported the old man, and then asked him to take a few people to the inn.

In the inn, Lin Fan and the other two were feasting. They had been fighting for so long and were hungry, so as soon as they returned to the inn, they asked the innkeeper who looked at them with gratitude to bring them food.

At this time.

The old man led Yan Zhenghao and his men into the hall of the inn.

At a glance, he saw Lin Fan and the other two who were eating.

Yan Zhenghao was a little stunned when he saw a woman and two teenage children. He thought they were three white-haired old seniors, or at least three middle-aged seniors with dignified faces.

Who would have thought that these three seniors were actually a woman with two children.

Moreover, one of the two little boys was only a child in the Jindan realm of martial arts, and the other had no martial arts cultivation at all. Only the woman sitting in front of the wall could not see through her cultivation.

The woman who could drive away the aliens in the Dharma Realm must not be a simple woman.

And she was a female senior...

"Junior Yan Zheng, the head of the Yanzhou branch of the Night Watch Division, greets the senior." Yan Zhenghao clasped his fists towards Qingyue and greeted him respectfully with his men.

"Get up!"

Qingyue glanced at the starving ghosts of Lin Fan and the others, and then glanced at Yan Zhenghao and the others, and then said softly.

"Thank you, senior..." Yan Zhenghao hurriedly replied respectfully after hearing this.

"You are from the Night Watch Division. Now that we are here, we will leave the bodies of the alien race to you." Qingyue glanced at them and said slowly.

"Yes, please rest assured, senior."

"Ask whatever you want to ask!"

Seeing Yan Zhenghao's face as if he was hesitant to speak, Qingyue said slowly.

"Then I'll trouble you..."

Then, Yan Zhenghao carefully asked about what happened here in the past few days.

Let's not talk about what happened here.

Linjiang Village.

A fast horse was rushing towards the village. On the fast horse, there was a man covered in blood. The man was wearing a night watchman's uniform, but it was stained with blood.

His body was covered with dust.

In his arms, there was a person lying. Judging from the appearance of the person, it was Qian Yi. His eyes were closed, his right hand was hanging down, and his left hand was empty. The whole arm was torn off.

The wound wrapped in white gauze was still oozing blood.

Qian Yi's face was extremely pale, as if it was covered with a layer of lime.

"Drive... Faster, faster..." The night watchman flicked the whip in his hand, his face was also very pale, and there was also a scar on his chest that was bleeding.

He had persisted until now despite such a serious injury, just because Qian Yi's injury was more serious than his, and for Qian Yi in his arms, he had to persist.

When he rode his horse to the entrance of the village, he was seen by the villagers at the entrance of the village, and the villagers hurriedly ran towards him.

"What's going on..." Lin Shi, who happened to be at the entrance of the village, saw the night watchman and ran up to ask.

"Hurry... Hurry up and save... Mr. Qian..."

Seeing Lin Shi, the night watchman spoke, and as soon as the voice fell, his body fell slowly from the horse's back.

If it weren't for a villager next to him who caught him, he might have fallen directly to the ground.

After seeing Qian Yi in his arms, Lin Shi's face suddenly changed, and he picked up Qian Yi and ran to his eldest brother's house.

Behind him, a villager also ran after the night watchman holding him.

Lin Shi was already a Xiantian Realm warrior, so he was very fast. In just a few breaths, he arrived at the door of Lin Qingzhi's house.

"Bang..."

Kicking the door open, Lin Shi hurriedly shouted inside: "Brother, brother... Come out and help..."

Lin Qingzhi, who was brewing in the cellar, heard Lin Shi's shouting. He frowned slightly. His cousin was so anxious, something must have happened. Without thinking too much, his figure disappeared immediately.

As soon as he came to the yard, he saw Qian Yi and the other person in his arms.

"Carry them in..."

Lin Qingzhi glanced at the two, and then walked into the house ahead of everyone else.

After the two put Qian Yi and the night watchman on the bed, Lin Qingzhi took out an exquisite small porcelain bottle from somewhere.

Lin Qingzhi opened Qian Yi's mouth, and then slowly poured the liquid in the small porcelain bottle into Qian Yi's mouth.

The next moment, green light emerged from Qian Yi's body, and on his broken left hand, there was a strong green light gathered. In just a moment, everyone saw a magical scene.

Qian Yi's broken left hand began to slowly grow flesh and blood meridians.

Lin Qingzhi looked at the left arm that was growing flesh and blood, nodded, and then set his sights on the night watchman.

The night watchman's injury was relatively light, but he fainted because of excessive blood loss.

Lin Qingzhi didn't even need other treasures. He stretched out his right hand and slowly placed it on the night watchman's wound.

A white light appeared in the palm of his hand, and the next moment, the wound was visibly recovering.

In less than an incense stick of time, the night watchman's wound was directly recovered. If it weren't for his excessive blood loss and pale face, it really wouldn't be seen that he was injured.

In fact, Qian Yi could also treat it this way.

But using treasures doesn't require Lin Qingzhi to stand next to him. His time is very precious.