Seeing that the competition was about to begin, several outstanding disciples were injured and fell into a coma.

If no one from his sect can advance in the competition, then he will definitely become the laughing stock of the Fuso Kingdom and the shame of the Qingyun family when he goes back.

"Elder Uncle Jinghong asked you to go to his place to discuss something." Langya Jinghong was just about to recruit people for revenge, but Langya Xixing called him away.

Elder Langya went to the west and looked at Langya Jinghong who was suppressing anger on his face and said seriously: "Jinghong, do you know you are wrong?"

"Disciple, I don't know why I am wrong!" Langya Jinghong said this with a stiff neck.[

"Pa!" Langya Xixing placed his palms on the wooden table and said angrily: "You are wrong. You have brought shame to the family and Fusang."

"I asked you to properly lead them to Huaqing to participate in the Sword Intention Competition, but I don't want you to let them arrive in the capital first and let them do whatever they want. This place is not like Fusang, it is the world of our Langya family. Such a joke has not happened before the competition.

From the beginning, we lost a bit."

Seeing Langya Jinghong lowering his head and not saying a word, Langya Xixing sighed: "Don't think about seeking revenge on that woman now. The competition is coming soon. Lead your disciples to recharge their batteries in a sound and disciplined manner. Revenge will come later."

We’ll discuss it after the game.”

Langya Xingxing knew that Langya Jinghong was feeling uncomfortable, so he patted him on the shoulder and asked, "How is Xuan'er's injury? I heard he was seriously injured."

"Well, Xuan'er, the woman's chest was frozen with ice. There is only one lifeline left, and the ice on the chest will not melt for a long time. I'm afraid that Xuan'er will make a mistake, and I won't be able to explain it to my old friend."

Langya Jinghong had an anxious look on his face, which made Langya go to the west and feel sympathy. Alas, although his disciple made a mistake, he is still a disciple of the Langya family after all. He can't just die without saving him.

Thinking of this, Langya went to the west and took out the elixir bottle from his sleeves, poured out an elixir to Langya Jinghong and said: "The day after tomorrow is the day of the competition. I don't want anyone to participate in the competition. This is a ninth-grade elixir."

Take the intermediate elixir and give it to Xuan'er, and you'll feel better immediately."

Langya Xixing looked at the ninth-grade intermediate elixir in the elder's hand and immediately became excited. This is a top-grade elixir.

This ninth-grade elixir is extremely difficult to practice. It not only tests the skills of the alchemist, but also requires many precious medicinal materials. It is not easy for people like them who can only practice seventh- and eighth-grade elixirs.

Taking the elixir from the elder's hand tremblingly, Langya Jinghong said gratefully: "Thank you, elder, for your help. This disciple will never let down the elder's trust."

But if they knew that Bu Nanxuan's injury would automatically get better after being treated by Forty-Eight Little Hands. But they spent so much money and took a rare ninth-grade elixir to save him, I'm afraid they would have wanted to die.

Night, General's Mansion.

Mrs. Liu happily asked someone to prepare a table of fine wine and delicacies, and waited for her son, who had not returned from studying for several years, to come back and reunite with his family.

Bu Zhentian also rarely sat at the dining table, looking in the direction of the door with a smile, waiting for his son to come back. Bu Wenrui, Bu Qingyu, and the whole family were sitting around the dining table.

But she didn't want to wait for the bad news that her son was seriously injured. Liu almost fainted on the spot when she heard it, and Bu Zhentian couldn't sit still immediately. He wanted to see Xuan'er's injury.

"Sir General, Senior Jinghong has returned home with the young master." A guard came to report.
Chapter completed!