The beautiful island is not large in size and has not many people on it. However, Zhang Yi did not release his mind and looked around everywhere, but quietly followed Han Yuan on a sightseeing bus to a mountain villa.

It is a big house with mountain springs flowing near the house, and the yard is very quiet and cannot be seen by anyone.

The sightseeing bus stopped outside the yard, and Han Yuan and the middle-aged man took Zhang Yi into the hall.

It was very big inside and covered with soft carpets. At this time, Zhang Yi was not in the mood to see the architectural style in the villa because he saw that the people in it were dressed very strangely.

That's right, there are not many people in the villa, with seven or eight, both men and women. The men are wearing coarse linen robes and long hair, with buns in their hair, and dressed like ancient people. The shoes they even wore were round-toed cloth shoes worn by Taoists.

The women all had long white gauze dresses covering their faces, and they all had ancient swords in their hands.

If it weren't for the villa being a modern European villa, Zhang Yi would have thought he had traveled to ancient times!

Han Yuan and the middle-aged man seemed to be very respectful to these people, and after entering the hall, they stood in the center.

"Who is coming?" a woman with white veil suddenly shouted.

"The outer door silver medal deacon Han Yuan."

"Silver Deacon Han Long, the outer door."

The two immediately bowed, as if they didn't know these people!

"What's the matter?" the woman continued to ask.

"According to the order of the inner sect general, bring the strange doctor angel here!" Han Yuan continued to answer respectfully.

"Angel is he? He is so brave, dare to call him an angel?" The woman shouted, and then suddenly said in surprise: "Bold, dare to bring weapons into the palace."

"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish~" As soon as the woman finished shouting, she immediately pulled out her sword and surrounded Zhang Yi with the others.

Zhang Yimeng is so stupid, where did you travel through ancient people?

"Stop protecting the law!" Han Yuan immediately bowed and said, "This person is here to spend a lot of money to invite him, so you must not neglect him."

The woman seemed to ignore Han Yuan, but pointed at Zhang Yi with a long sword and said, "According to the rules of the sect, if you see the elders, you must first remove the sword and not bring weapons."

"Okay, you have your rules, but I also have my rules. If I don't let me lead a sword, then I'll walk? But a few sisters, get out of here."

"Bold!" The woman who had been in charge suddenly shouted: "Is this place a place where you can come whenever you want, or you can walk whenever you want? Kneel down!"

"Buzz buzz ~" The woman not only scolded Zhang Yizi, but also attacked directly, without any politeness.

Zhang Yi couldn't understand the trouble, so he called them "sister" and became a thief. What's the fuck?

However, the opponent's sword had already attacked, and he was extremely tricky. He didn't have time to think about anything else. Instead, he shook his robe and the supreme purple light sword hidden under the jacket was immediately unsheathed.

Zhang Yi made the sword with a scabbard these days, and he made it himself. It was very ugly, but it should be ugly, because the sword was too sharp, and he was really afraid of cutting himself.

With a "dang", the purple light sword came out and collided with the woman's sword. Then the long sword in the woman's hand seemed to have been transformed into a stagnant, and in an instant, it was directly shaken from the blade to the hilt of the sword.

The woman was shocked and immediately let go. However, even though she quickly let go, her tiger's mouth was still broken by the force from the purple light sword, and she took several steps back!

"What?"

"sky!"

Seeing this scene, Han Yuan and the others were stunned. The angel's sword was just a random block, but it not only shattered the sword of the female guardian, but also bleeded her tiger's mouth and shook her back?

What kind of sword is this?

Is his sword too sharp or is this man possessing incredible supreme power!

"Okay, enough, go back!" Suddenly, just as everyone was surprised, and when Zhang Yi looked at the sword in his hand in incredible way, a slightly fat old man flashed out from behind the hall. He was also wearing a coarse cloth robe, like an ancient scribe.

"Mr. Angel is unparalleled in swordsmanship. The subordinates do not know the importance of the severity. They offend many people, and they offend many people!" The fat scribe bowed to Zhang Yi, and spoke Chinese at the same time.

"Are you filming?" Zhang Yi asked in English.

"Mr. Angel is Chinese, why do you say alien language?" asked with a smile.

Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment. His mask has not been taken off yet, so it is impossible for others to see his appearance. But how could this scholar be sure that he is a Chinese?

"I've met the manager!"

"I've met the general manager."

At this time, Han Yuan and others remembered to show their respect.

"I am Han Xiaozi, I have met Mr. Angel." The fat chief is Han Xiaozi, and their surname is Han.

"Just call me an angel." After Zhang Yi replied in Chinese, he immediately said impatiently: "I don't care whether you are filming or traveling through time since ancient times, am I hereby see a doctor? If I don't let me see you, I will leave immediately and the medical fee will not be refunded!"

"Stop being angry, please give me a message!" Han Xiaozi made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi nodded, was fully alert, and followed Han Xiaozi with all his body tense, while Han Yuan and others stayed.

This Han Xiaozi's cultivation is fasting!

That's right, Zhang Yi had seen fasting in the Yang family in the capital, so he could feel the breath that swallowed the surrounding air emitted by the fasting power, so he didn't dare to take it lightly.

Through the corridor, I walked to the house behind. There was a large incense burner outside the house, and there was also incense burning inside the incense burner. It was like the incense burned in the temple, and it was filled with mist.

There was a wooden house-style monastery behind. After Han Xiaozi pushed it open, a pungent smell of Chinese medicine came to her face, and there was also a scent of fragrance inside, which smelled quite nice. There was a person lying on a bed, with white hair and skinny hair and bony. It seemed that he was a ninety-year-old man.

Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes, and he couldn't tell what the old man's cultivation was.

"Please treat me." Han Xiaozi didn't say much, and asked Zhang Yi to treat me directly!

Zhang Yi used his mind to look at the old man who could not move or speak.

However, just as his thoughts were overwhelming the old man, he, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, his fierce look flashing, and at the same time, he also looked at Zhang Yi up and down.

Zhang Yi knew that although this person could not move, his mouth could not speak, his five internal organs could decline, and his body's muscles could fall. The old man who was about to die was conscious, and his consciousness was still there and still awake.

"Old man, I am a doctor. Please close your fierce eyes. Doctors are merciful, and your eyes are a little scary!" Zhang Yi smiled faintly. He was also very brave and dared to say anything.

A glimmer of light flashed in the old man's eyes, as if he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh, but he really closed his eyes.

Zhang Yi knew that Han Xiaozi would not go out, so after thinking about it, he was too lazy to do some weird movements. He directly pinched the old man's chin and put his finger into his mouth.

"Hu~" After a drop of purple water dripped into the old man's body, he quickly retracted his fingers and took five steps back at the same time.

"Okay, there will be a very painful process later. I hope the old man will grit his teeth and persevere, and it will be fine in a few minutes!"

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Chapter completed!