"Amazing. How did this sword-bearer win?"
Yi Wenjun, who had been staring closely at the battlefield, suddenly realized that he could not understand what was happening in front of him. After the sword-bearer severed Commander Leopard's hand, he did not do anything shocking. Instead, he circled around Yuan Kou and jumped up and down. Although he managed to hit Yuan Kou many times, he did not seem to deal fatal damage to Yuan Kou like how he had severed his hand at the beginning.
Then, they saw Yuan Kou take out a new weapon and successfully hit Guhan, causing him quite a lot of damage … Yi Wenjun was very nervous when he saw this. Since Guhan was already injured, he would be continuously injured and eventually die in the hands of Yuan Kou.
Just as Yi Wenjun was worried about Guhan and felt that Guhan might die at any time, something magical happened. Yuan Kou's body lit up and turned into a pile of slag. Then, a dimensional vortex appeared and he died completely. There was nothing left of him.
"Uncle Huang, what happened just now?" Yi Wenjun asked Uncle Huang, who was beside him, dumbfounded.
"Young Master, although I really want to answer your question, I can't see anything from inside the medical pod …" Uncle Huang's bitter laugh came from inside the medical pod. This Yi Wenjun's brain must have been damaged. Uncle Huang's eyes could only see the medical pod filled with culture fluid and the sky above the medical pod's lid. Other than that, he couldn't see anything else.
It could be seen that Young Master Yi Wenjun was extremely reliant on Uncle Huang. He had grown up under Uncle Huang's care.
…
"What happened just now?"
Song Yifei and the Eagle Cat Sword Spirit also asked the same question. Both of them had no idea what Guhan had done to Yuan Kou to cause Yuan Kou's sudden death.
It was understandable that Song Yifei did not understand. After all, she had only been a sword-bearer for more than a week. This was her first time fighting outside the city, so it was understandable that she did not know anything.
However, it was interesting that the Eagle Cat Sword Spirit couldn't figure it out.
Every Sword Spirit had been nurtured through hundreds of battles. They had seen all kinds of battles … but a battle like Gu Han's was something that the Eagle Cat Sword Spirit had never seen before. What the f * ck.
Perhaps Ju Lvren was the only one on the entire battlefield who noticed something was amiss, but it was only a tiny bit of an inkling.
Gu Luren could only guess a little of what Gu Han had done on the surface, but just like the Eagle Cat Sword Spirit, Gu Luren was completely at a loss as to what exactly Gu Han had done and what the principles behind this method were.
"How are you guys?"
Guhan brought the dizzy Song Yifei to Yi Wenjun's side. He looked at the time on the medical pod and realized that the old sword wielder would need more than three hours to complete the treatment and come out of the medical pod.
"We are all fine. Thank you, sir, for your help. Yi Wenjun will remember this and will repay you generously in the future!"
Yi Wenjun stood up and bowed deeply to Gu Han, even though this young swordsman was currently in dire straits.
Although the young sword wielder was in dire straits, his every move had the demeanor of a master and a sense of pride. It was as if he was telling Guhan that he, Yi Wenjun, would repay his kindness a hundredfold.
"No need, I don't need you to repay me. You better take care of yourself!"
In the future, Guhan would definitely have to save many people. Guhan did not have the time to wait for the people he saved to repay him.
Perhaps Guhan's indifferent attitude made Yi Wenjun angry and ashamed. He immediately stood up from the ground and said loudly, "Although I, Yi Wenjun, am in dire straits, I am still a man of steel. I owe you a favor today, and I will repay you even if I have to sacrifice my life in the future."
"You don't want to repay my kindness by risking your life?" Hearing this, Gu Han laughed in disdain, "How forthright, how imposing, how heroic!
But is your life really your own?
Are you really worthy of your parents who raised you by saying this?
Remember, I, Guhan, do not need your worthless life. You should keep your life and be filial to your parents. Hmph, ignorant person. "
Guhan's words were so loud that Yi Wenjun was so ashamed that he could not say anything.
What Yi Wenjun did not know was that Gu Han's words were his most sincere and heartfelt words.
Guhan had money and power now, but he had no parents that he could be filial to.
Every time he thought of this, Gu Han couldn't help but feel pain in his heart. That was why he hated those who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, who didn't cherish their own lives, who didn't care about their parents' feelings, and who just wanted to be a hero.
If Guhan was given a choice to exchange his current power for his parents' rebirth, Guhan would not hesitate for even a second.
"Come on, you're educating others. Can't you see that Mr. Yi Wenjun is older than you?
What qualifications do you have to educate others? "Song Yifei seemed to be criticizing Guhan, but the meaning behind his words was something that Song Yifei had to understand himself.
"No, Mr. Guhan is right. I really can't only care about my own kindness and ignore my parents. I am too unfilial!"
Yi Wenjun let out a long sigh. His attitude made Guhan look more pleasing to the eye. This guy's character was not bad. At least he could accept criticism.
"Benefactors, since Yuan Kou is dead, I will return to the beacon tower. Thank you for your help. I will never forget your kindness!" After saying that, Yi Wenjun planned to carry the medical pod with Uncle Wang and return to the beacon tower.
The medical pod itself could be stored in a dimensional pocket, but if there was a person in the medical pod, it would be another matter.
Naturally, the medical pod with a person in it could not be transported through a dimensional pocket. Yi Wenjun could only lift the medical pod himself and transport it back to the beacon tower.
As a result, Yi Wenjun's hands had just placed on the two handles of the medical pod when he exerted a little force. He screamed and fell to the ground. There was a faint trace of blood on his shoulder. The wound that had stopped bleeding seemed to show signs of bleeding again.
Under normal circumstances, this was not a problem. After all, Yi Wenjun was a sword wielder who enjoyed the blessing of a sword maiden. His strength was far beyond that of a mortal.
Carrying a medical pod that weighed more than 100 kilograms was similar to a mortal carrying a water basin that weighed one or two kilograms.
But that was under normal circumstances. Don't forget, Yi Wenjun's shoulder blades were pierced by Commander Leopard. Although the bleeding had been stopped after the emergency treatment by Guhan's Gold Sore Medicine, it did not heal his broken bones and meridians.
At this time, Yi Wenjun's two arms were still fine, but if he wanted to use force to lift something, it was simply courting death. Just the sharp pain from his shoulder blades could kill him, not to mention the terrible consequences of the wound reopening.
"Mr. Yi, are you okay?" Seeing Yi Wenjun's wound reopening and bleeding, Song Yifei asked with concern.
"I'm fine, I'm fine. I'll wait here for a few hours until Uncle Huang is cured in the medical pod!" Yi Wenjun shook his head repeatedly, indicating that he was fine. "You guys go on your way!
You guys go first, go first, don't worry about me. "
"Alright …" Song Yifei did not think much and planned to leave first according to Yi Wenjun's instructions. However, he did not expect to be pulled back by Guhan. "We can't leave him here. It's not safe here!"
Eh, the usually aloof Guhan was actually starting to worry about the other sword wielder's safety.
"Since Yuan Kou has already come out through the dimensional rift, it means that the nearby dimensional wall is at its weakest state. It is very likely that a new Yuan Kou will appear. Given their current condition, even if they encounter a tiger-grade Yuan Kou, it will be a dead end."
"Then what should we do?"
After hearing Guhan's words, Song Yifei felt that Guhan's words were very reasonable. If they left the two of them here, it was very likely that it was just as Guhan had said. A new Yuan Kou would appear, and the two of them would definitely die.
"Let me ask you …" Guhan suddenly moved closer to Yi Wenjun's ear and whispered a few words. Yi Wenjun initially chose to shake his head and deny it, but after Guhan said a few more words, Yi Wenjun could only nod helplessly and admit to it.
"We will board the bus with them!"
Guhan helped Yi Wenjun up and lifted the medical pod that weighed more than 100 kilograms with one hand. He then walked directly to the hovering bus that was parked there.
"Bring them on the bus?"
Song Yifei was shocked and murmured to himself in disbelief, "Will Lord Eagle Cat agree to it?"
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Of course, the Eagle Cat Sword Spirit would not agree. When he heard that Guhan wanted to bring Yi Wenjun and Yi Wenjun on the bus, the Eagle Cat immediately rejected it.
"I don't object to your style of treating patients and saving people.
But Guhan, you have to understand our current situation and our mission. How about this, you bring them to the other beacon towers nearby, and the sword bearers there can take care of them! "The Eagle Cat Sword Spirit said sternly.
"Mister Gu, thank you for your kindness, but Lord Sword Spirit is right. Your mission is more important, so I won't disturb you anymore. Just bring me and Uncle Huang to the nearby Beacon Tower. I'm very familiar with the sword-bearers there, so they will take care of me."
When Yi Wenjun saw the Eagle Cat Sword Spirit, his whole body was a little unnatural, but it was not the unnatural feeling of fear when he saw a spirit sword bearer. Instead, it was the kind of unnatural feeling that he did not dare to face, as if he was deeply afraid of being recognized by the Eagle Cat Sword Spirit.
"No, I feel that it is necessary for me to bring you along, or rather, you should appear in this mission!"
Guhan smiled indifferently, and then dialed his personal terminal. The person on the other end of the terminal was none other than Guhan's cheap master, Cloudy Sword Celestial Liu Lei.
Guhan and Liu Lei did not make any sound during the call, but communicated through the conversion of brain waves, so the others present could not hear what Guhan was saying, but they were sure that Guhan was indeed communicating with someone.
"Lord Eagle Cat, my master wants to talk to you!"
Guhan transferred Liu Lei's call to the Eagle Cat Sword Spirit, and the Eagle Cat glared at Guhan with dissatisfaction. This guy actually dared to use an immortal sword bearer to pressure him, which made the Eagle Cat Sword Spirit very angry, but the Eagle Cat Sword Spirit could not refuse Liu Lei's call.
"Okay, I understand, so that's how it is. I have no objections, just do it!"
After hanging up the call with Liu Lei, the Eagle Cat looked at Guhan meaningfully, "You can do it, Guhan, you can do it."
"Thank you for your praise, Senior Eagle Cat." Guhan's reply was very respectful.
"Hmph, the two of them can stay, but there are no more rooms for them in this car. Since you were the one who provoked them, from now on, the two of them will stay in your room." The Eagle Cat Sword Spirit waved his hand, "That's it, start driving again!"
How much space could a bus have?
How much space could there be after it was divided into four parts?
In Guhan's room, there was only a bed that was less than a meter wide.
Naturally, it was enough for Guhan alone, but with the addition of two people, the space could no longer be described as cramped. Three men squeezed into a bed that was less than a meter wide, just thinking about it made him a little excited.