The eyebrows are like clouds and mist, and the cherry lips are closed, revealing a hint of proud temperament. Even when the internal strength is exhausted and the chest is seriously injured, this fairy has a unique taste.
I don't know what, Yang Zi suddenly remembered the WānWān she had thrown away before, and her fierce words appeared in her mind.
Tie it up...it can be done whatever you want...
Sweat, Yang Zi scratched his head. This kind of thing is too vulgar. No matter how I say that this young master is a gentleman, how can he take advantage of others' danger?
Yang Zi looked at Shi Feixuan with great righteousness. The blood on the green scholar's clothes was dyed with purple purple. Suddenly his eyes turned away and fell on the snow-white collar inside her. The snow-white and crystal jade neck was like a swan's glance. It's a pity that this stinky woman was not touched by her skin and tender flesh. Unfortunately, the stinky woman could not touch her. If the stinky lady of Cihang Jingzhai was circled by herself, the consequences would be more serious than stealing the Heshi Bi.
Thinking of the terrible consequences of becoming a public enemy in the martial arts world, Yang Zi consciously turned his gaze away, exhaled a breath of stuffy breath, and regulated his luck.
After a while, Yang Zi's internal force began to condense into a group at night. Although it was still very thin, it would be much faster to recover to this state. Just when Yang Zi recovered about 30% of his internal force, he suddenly heard a slight moan. Yang Zi suddenly opened his eyes and saw Shi Feixuan's cheeks flushed. Yang Zi asked: Why don't you adjust your breathing and breathe quickly?
Before Shi Feixuan answered, she could only hear a vague whisper. Yang Zi stood up and muttered: Are you seriously injured? If so, just respond, I will help you go to Cihang Jingzhai or something to report.
Shi Feixuan said in a weak voice: I'm working...
Yang Zi snorted and said: I'm not going to help you, nor do I flatter you. I hate you very much. You understand, but seeing you are injured, it's insecurity in the wilderness, tell me where I should go to report the news.
Shi Feixuan wanted to say something, but because he touched the wound while speaking, he actually coughed and spit out thick blood. Yang Zi was startled. If the little flying knife in his chest pierced the lungs, it would be that the Daluo Jinxian would call him, and the medicine Shi Wuling. Yang Zi hurriedly squatted down and said: What do you think?
So cold... I'm so cold... Shi Feixuan's starry eyes seemed to be open and she murmured. Her stunning face like a fairy finally showed a fragile side. Will I die? Am I about to die?
Yang Zi felt a strange feeling, which should be a strong desire for protection. Yang Zi secretly scolded him for being useless and looking down on him. Although he had already decided on Li Shimin, he still came to ask him about his country's governance strategy. When he was played like this, he was so unprofitable that he saved her from WānWān. It should be let WānWān kill her. Anyway, he died at the hands of WānWān. Those martial arts revenge had nothing to do with him, so why did he fight to save her?
After a irritability, Yang Zi said fiercely: If you can die, you will die, and no one will be an exception.
Seeing that Shi Feixuan did not answer, Yang Zi sighed and said: I must have owe you in my previous life.
Squatted down and gently touched the handle of the flying knife with his hand. Shi Feixuan's delicate body trembled and her beautiful eyebrows frowned, just like the Westerner holding her heart.
Yang Zi tried not to see her suffocating face and asked: Do you have any ointment for trauma?
When Shi Feixuan heard this, she struggled to raise her arm, but it touched the trauma on her chest. She groaned in pain, and her pink face was filled with cold sweat, Yang Zi scolded: "You're just a big deal!"
Shi Feixuan said in a daze: No...Don't touch me
Yang Zi scolded: Touch you, you think you are a fairy Ah, I'm too lazy to touch you!
However, Yang Zi relied on his martial arts skills and was unharmed among the thousands of troops. He never thought of bringing a box of gold-sourcing medicines to protect himself. At this time, he encountered a problem. He was not capable of taking things from clothes and taking things away. After he hesitating for a moment, Yang Zi said impatiently: What are you doing? Since you are practicing with your hair, the sword you use is called the Se Kong sword. Se Kong is the Celestial Sword. Besides, what's the situation? You still care about these minor points. Do you want to live? Don't worry, even if I accidentally touch you, you will think it was crawled by a bug. Bah, I'm not a bug.
Although Shi Feixuan was seriously injured, she couldn't help but smile when she heard Yang Zi talking to herself.
Yang Zi fumbled around her waist without hesitation, reached in, and took out a secret bag, a purse bag, two small jars, a silver and a jade. Yang Zi asked: Which jar is it?
Shi Feixuan had never been touched by a man. Although she was only around her waist and had a layer of clothes, she was still ashamed and could not bear to look down. She could only pretend to be seriously injured and could not detect it. She said in a mosquito-like voice: Jade bottle
Yang Zi unscrewed the lid, smelled a fragrant smell, and praised: It's quite fragrant, your Cihang Jingzhai's things should not have three-no products, I will accept this bag of silver. Grandma's, if you die, it's useless to keep the silver. If I save you, it's reasonable to use these silver to repay me.
Without any politeness, I put the bag of silver into my pocket, patted my belly and said: A saint, who actually brought some silver, forget it, I'm at a loss
He talked to himself for a long time and finally started officially. Although he had never cured the injury and was such a serious knife injury, he relied on the internal strength of the Longevity Art, even Lu Miaozi and Shang Qingya could cure it. The internal strength with the characteristics of endless life not only allowed him to automatically adjust his breathing and luck to replenish his internal strength, but heal him quickly even if he was injured. It should be no problem to cure this kind of knife injury. You must stop the blood first and then supplement it with internal strength. It should not be difficult, but what you fear most is that this knife will pierce the lung lobe, and there is really no medicine.
However, you have to bet this, otherwise you will have to die by yourself
Now, I'm going to cut your clothes now, don't worry, I won't be bored to look around, let's talk about it, you don't have anything good to look at, WānWān is ten times more beautiful than you, you are not the type I like, declare in advance, if I cure you, you must not spread the story tonight. If others know about it, I will be shameless to see people in the future
While speaking, Yang Zi was like lightning, and used the golden-cut short sword to skillfully cut off Shi Feixuan's clothes. In his previous life, he had the nickname of the God of Swords. The golden-cut short sword was very useful. When she cut her clothes, she almost didn't feel it. In an instant, the white and jade-like fragrant skin appeared in front of Yang Zi...
I don't know what, Yang Zi suddenly remembered the WānWān she had thrown away before, and her fierce words appeared in her mind.
Tie it up...it can be done whatever you want...
Sweat, Yang Zi scratched his head. This kind of thing is too vulgar. No matter how I say that this young master is a gentleman, how can he take advantage of others' danger?
Yang Zi looked at Shi Feixuan with great righteousness. The blood on the green scholar's clothes was dyed with purple purple. Suddenly his eyes turned away and fell on the snow-white collar inside her. The snow-white and crystal jade neck was like a swan's glance. It's a pity that this stinky woman was not touched by her skin and tender flesh. Unfortunately, the stinky woman could not touch her. If the stinky lady of Cihang Jingzhai was circled by herself, the consequences would be more serious than stealing the Heshi Bi.
Thinking of the terrible consequences of becoming a public enemy in the martial arts world, Yang Zi consciously turned his gaze away, exhaled a breath of stuffy breath, and regulated his luck.
After a while, Yang Zi's internal force began to condense into a group at night. Although it was still very thin, it would be much faster to recover to this state. Just when Yang Zi recovered about 30% of his internal force, he suddenly heard a slight moan. Yang Zi suddenly opened his eyes and saw Shi Feixuan's cheeks flushed. Yang Zi asked: Why don't you adjust your breathing and breathe quickly?
Before Shi Feixuan answered, she could only hear a vague whisper. Yang Zi stood up and muttered: Are you seriously injured? If so, just respond, I will help you go to Cihang Jingzhai or something to report.
Shi Feixuan said in a weak voice: I'm working...
Yang Zi snorted and said: I'm not going to help you, nor do I flatter you. I hate you very much. You understand, but seeing you are injured, it's insecurity in the wilderness, tell me where I should go to report the news.
Shi Feixuan wanted to say something, but because he touched the wound while speaking, he actually coughed and spit out thick blood. Yang Zi was startled. If the little flying knife in his chest pierced the lungs, it would be that the Daluo Jinxian would call him, and the medicine Shi Wuling. Yang Zi hurriedly squatted down and said: What do you think?
So cold... I'm so cold... Shi Feixuan's starry eyes seemed to be open and she murmured. Her stunning face like a fairy finally showed a fragile side. Will I die? Am I about to die?
Yang Zi felt a strange feeling, which should be a strong desire for protection. Yang Zi secretly scolded him for being useless and looking down on him. Although he had already decided on Li Shimin, he still came to ask him about his country's governance strategy. When he was played like this, he was so unprofitable that he saved her from WānWān. It should be let WānWān kill her. Anyway, he died at the hands of WānWān. Those martial arts revenge had nothing to do with him, so why did he fight to save her?
After a irritability, Yang Zi said fiercely: If you can die, you will die, and no one will be an exception.
Seeing that Shi Feixuan did not answer, Yang Zi sighed and said: I must have owe you in my previous life.
Squatted down and gently touched the handle of the flying knife with his hand. Shi Feixuan's delicate body trembled and her beautiful eyebrows frowned, just like the Westerner holding her heart.
Yang Zi tried not to see her suffocating face and asked: Do you have any ointment for trauma?
When Shi Feixuan heard this, she struggled to raise her arm, but it touched the trauma on her chest. She groaned in pain, and her pink face was filled with cold sweat, Yang Zi scolded: "You're just a big deal!"
Shi Feixuan said in a daze: No...Don't touch me
Yang Zi scolded: Touch you, you think you are a fairy Ah, I'm too lazy to touch you!
However, Yang Zi relied on his martial arts skills and was unharmed among the thousands of troops. He never thought of bringing a box of gold-sourcing medicines to protect himself. At this time, he encountered a problem. He was not capable of taking things from clothes and taking things away. After he hesitating for a moment, Yang Zi said impatiently: What are you doing? Since you are practicing with your hair, the sword you use is called the Se Kong sword. Se Kong is the Celestial Sword. Besides, what's the situation? You still care about these minor points. Do you want to live? Don't worry, even if I accidentally touch you, you will think it was crawled by a bug. Bah, I'm not a bug.
Although Shi Feixuan was seriously injured, she couldn't help but smile when she heard Yang Zi talking to herself.
Yang Zi fumbled around her waist without hesitation, reached in, and took out a secret bag, a purse bag, two small jars, a silver and a jade. Yang Zi asked: Which jar is it?
Shi Feixuan had never been touched by a man. Although she was only around her waist and had a layer of clothes, she was still ashamed and could not bear to look down. She could only pretend to be seriously injured and could not detect it. She said in a mosquito-like voice: Jade bottle
Yang Zi unscrewed the lid, smelled a fragrant smell, and praised: It's quite fragrant, your Cihang Jingzhai's things should not have three-no products, I will accept this bag of silver. Grandma's, if you die, it's useless to keep the silver. If I save you, it's reasonable to use these silver to repay me.
Without any politeness, I put the bag of silver into my pocket, patted my belly and said: A saint, who actually brought some silver, forget it, I'm at a loss
He talked to himself for a long time and finally started officially. Although he had never cured the injury and was such a serious knife injury, he relied on the internal strength of the Longevity Art, even Lu Miaozi and Shang Qingya could cure it. The internal strength with the characteristics of endless life not only allowed him to automatically adjust his breathing and luck to replenish his internal strength, but heal him quickly even if he was injured. It should be no problem to cure this kind of knife injury. You must stop the blood first and then supplement it with internal strength. It should not be difficult, but what you fear most is that this knife will pierce the lung lobe, and there is really no medicine.
However, you have to bet this, otherwise you will have to die by yourself
Now, I'm going to cut your clothes now, don't worry, I won't be bored to look around, let's talk about it, you don't have anything good to look at, WānWān is ten times more beautiful than you, you are not the type I like, declare in advance, if I cure you, you must not spread the story tonight. If others know about it, I will be shameless to see people in the future
While speaking, Yang Zi was like lightning, and used the golden-cut short sword to skillfully cut off Shi Feixuan's clothes. In his previous life, he had the nickname of the God of Swords. The golden-cut short sword was very useful. When she cut her clothes, she almost didn't feel it. In an instant, the white and jade-like fragrant skin appeared in front of Yang Zi...
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