"Hmph!" What a proud person Li Mochou is, not to mention that he has been a murderer for many years and has always been a murderer without blinking an eye. He was provoked by Zhao Min again and again, how can he hold back, even though he knew his life was hanging by a thread, he still brought up the last word His true energy flew towards Zhao Min.
Li Mochou seemed to be returning to the light, she was on the verge of death, but this move was terrifying, it had the momentum to pull Zhao Min to death, Zhao Min's expression changed, he was frightened by the opponent's momentum, and hurriedly backed away.
It's a pity that this breath was not enough to support Li Mochou to complete the last move. Halfway through the flight, her dantian and meridians were in pain.
Song Qingshu appeared next to her at the right time, and gently hugged her in his arms. Li Mochou took a deep look at him and then fainted.
"Song, get out of the way, I'm going to kill her!" Noticing that the two looked at each other affectionately just now, Zhao Min became agitated for no reason.
"You don't need to kill her, she won't live long." Song Qingshu sighed quietly, carried Li Mochou back to the bed, put his fingers on her veins, and frowned more and more.
"Really... is it so serious?" Zhao Min hesitated.
"You can take a look for yourself." Song Qingshu stood up straight and stepped aside.
Zhao Min originally thought it was Song Qingshu who deliberately made Li Mochou's injury so serious in order to avoid his own scolding, but looking at his expression now, it seemed to be true, and he hurried over to take the other's pulse, and his pair of beautiful eyebrows quickly knit together .
"What kind of evil martial arts do you guys practice? You can do this even if you take off your clothes." Zhao Min stood up all of a sudden. party.
Song Qingshu choked for breath: "Don't say it so badly, okay, I was blindfolded the whole time."
It was only now that Zhao Min noticed the black cloth belt on the bed, and finally felt a little better, but of course he still refused to admit it: "Hmph, your eyes were clearly not covered when I came in."
"That's just a coincidence, you should thank me for not being fooled at the time, otherwise you would have died under the ice needle..." Song Qingshu waved his hand impatiently, "Forget it, it seems that I don't need to explain anything to you, right? .”
Zhao Min was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he really had no stance to be angry. After all, the two of them were neither husband nor wife, so he was embarrassed for a while, and hurriedly said: "I am helping Zhou Zhiruo to watch over you."
"Really?" Song Qingshu glanced at her with a half-smile, "Aren't you two jealous when you meet each other as enemies? When did the relationship become so good?"
"I want you to take care of it." Zhao Min bit her lip, worried that he would embarrass herself if he continued to ask, and hurriedly changed the subject, "I have a carriage outside the inn, why don't you take her to find a doctor."
With Zhao Min's identity, there are countless masters under her command, and there are several great masters. Although Li Mochou is well-known in the world, she will not take her seriously. She didn't care about Li Mochou's life or death, what she cared about was actually Song Qingshu's opinion.
Zhao Min didn't want to be misunderstood by Song Qingshu as a vicious woman who killed people because of jealousy, so she subconsciously tried her best to treat Li Mochou. Of course, she didn't realize all this...
Song Qingshu shook his head: "The current situation in her is that the true qi in her body is in chaos due to her insanity. It cannot be rescued by external forces. Even if the four great doctors come, she will be helpless."
Song Qingshu couldn't help thinking that in the original "Swordsman", Linghu Chong's body was filled with several strands of zhenqi, and Ping Yizhi, one of the four great doctors, also
My head turned gray with worry, and I couldn't think of a cure. Li Mochou's current situation is similar to Linghu Chong's, except that her body is not of a different kind of zhenqi, but several strands of zhenqi that got out of control when she was practicing the Jade Heart Sutra, plus the countless residual and chaotic zhenqi after her internal energy collapsed before. The situation was even more serious than Linghu Chong's back then...
Song Qingshu's eyes suddenly lit up. He seemed to have thought of a method, but he didn't know if it would work.
Zhao Min who was on the side suddenly said, "Didn't you brag about being with you last time when I was injured... well, can multiple injuries be healed?"
Different from Zhou Zhiruo's cold demeanor, Zhao Min was already very delicate and charming, but when she became shy this time, her cheeks became more beautiful, and Song Qingshu couldn't help being stunned.
Noticing Song Qingshu's eyes, Zhao Min suddenly had an illusion that his eyes fell on his skin, which seemed to produce a burning sensation. Immediately, he turned his head uncomfortably and coughed lightly.
Song Qingshu came back to his senses, and replied angrily: "The method of double cultivation is not a panacea, my method is only effective against internal injuries caused by external forces, like Li Mochou who caused Xiao Qiang to cause internal injuries caused by himself. , it's useless."
The corners of Zhao Min's mouth raised a beautiful curve, and she said softly: "Anyway, there is no other way now, you can be a dead horse as a living horse doctor. If Li Mochou is awake, she probably won't refuse. She is in Jianghu Although the reputation is not very good, it is only because of the ruthlessness that the nickname can be called a fairy, but the beauty recognized in the martial arts, even if you can't save it, it is still a beauty to go to Wushan with such a beauty thing."
Song Qingshu couldn't help but glared at her: "What time is it? I'm only coming up with bad ideas here. No wonder the princess is called a witch by the Central Plains martial arts."
"What's wrong with the witch, you can say what you think in your heart, not as hypocritical as you people from the Central Plains, who obviously want to die in your heart, but don't admit it with your mouth," Zhao Min suddenly leaned into Song Qingshu's ear, "I just don't know Mr. Song Do you like witches, or ladies?"
The beauty exhaled like blue, Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, and subconsciously replied: "I'm afraid the witch is cuter."
Zhao Min's face turned red, and she distanced herself from him in an instant. The corner of her mouth turned to Li Mochou who was on the bed, whimpering: "Hmph, I think you like witches more."
Song Qingshu also returned to normal immediately, and said with a smile: "Whether it's a witch or a witch, as long as it treats me well, I like it."
"You are greedy." Zhao Min couldn't help snorting.
"It's not rude to come and go. I also want to ask the princess, do you like a humble gentleman or a shameless villain?" Song Qingshu asked with a pun. Both of them knew who the humble gentleman was referring to. Who is it.
Sure enough, Zhao Min's face changed, but she recovered quickly: "I don't like either of them, I only like little thieves." Can't help but recall the situation when Zhang Wuji scratched his soles in the iron prison back then, Zhao Min Min felt a pain in his heart: Mingzun, I, Min Min Temuer, swear to Changshengtian that I will surely destroy you forever!
Noticing Zhao Min's expression, Song Qingshu couldn't help but regret secretly, and the two fell into an awkward silence for a while.
"You two want to flirt, can you pay attention to the occasion, there is a dying patient here!" An angry voice came from the bed, it turned out that Li Mochou had woken up.
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