"How is Baili?" Yun Qingyan came to Baili Qingxue and asked Qin Li and Ji Weiran.
"The wound is a bit deep." Ji Weiran said, his voice a bit deep.
The attacks of the seventh-level Master Yuan are not simple. If Baili Qingxue was not an eighth-level Master Yuan with superior strength, his body would have been split in half.
They really couldn't understand how, with Baili Qingxue's strength, she couldn't dodge that blow
Whether it is dodge or frontal resistance, it is easy for him!
Yun Qingyan looked at Baili Qingxue.
His eyes were closed tightly, his long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and his long hair as smooth as ice silk lay on his forehead, soaked with sweat.
The horrible and ferocious knife wound on the chest had the skin and flesh turned out, and the blood soaked the white clothes into bloody clothes, and the bones were vaguely visible in the wound.
As if hearing the movement, Baili Qingxue slowly opened her eyes. The icy blue color was as moving as glass, but she didn't know if it was Yun Qingyan's illusion. She vaguely felt that those eyes seemed to have become a little turbid. Not as transparent and clear as before.
It's like the fine glazed jadeite is mixed with some impurities.
"Qingyan..." Baili Qingxue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her face looked as transparent and white as ice and snow.
"How is this brother?" People from Hongyan Academy also ran over nervously to inquire about the injury.
"Take the elixir first." Yun Qingyan turned his right hand, took the healing elixir from the Xuan Ring and gave it to Baili Qingxue to drink.
Then-
"Tear!" With a sound, the clothes on his upper body were ripped apart directly.
This heroic and neat move not only shocked the onlookers, but Huang Yan's face also turned dark!
This girl seems to be a bit skilled in tearing clothes off!
"Tsk, tsk, Miss Yun really has the same demeanor as I did back then!" Hong Luo held her chin in her hand, seeming to be recalling the prosperous years of those years.
Hongye twitched the corner of his mouth, opened and closed it several times, but finally said nothing.
Not paying attention to all the looks around her, Yun Qingyan took out the powder and bandages without squinting, and treated Baili Qingxue's wounds with neat and skillful techniques.
Wounds caused by senior Zunyuan masters are not as easy to heal as ordinary wounds.
However, with Baili Qingxue's physique and her pills and powder, he would be fully recovered in about six hours.
Baili Qingxue's eyes were fixed on the person who was carefully applying the medicine to him. The black mist appeared from the bottom of his eyes for a while, and was suppressed again. The ups and downs were very frightening.
"Are you feeling better?" After tying the bandage into a knot, Yun Qingyan raised her eyes and looked at Baili Qingxue.
The effect of the elixir is very obvious. Even if Baili Qingxue cannot fully recover in an instant, it can still relieve some pain.
But she saw that Baili Qingxue's face was still very pale, shockingly white.
The bloodless thin lips were pursed lightly, and under the thick eyelashes, the pure ice blue eyes were as clear as the first snow, without any impurities, with a few wisps of clarity like a newborn deer. For a moment, Yun Qingyan seemed to see a puppy. the illusion.
But the strong confusion and sadness inside are like a pair of pliers, tightly clamping on the heart.
He was clearly standing at the pinnacle of the Tianyuan Continent, but at this moment he was as fragile as a brittle snowflake.
"Qingyan, I seem to be sick..." he said.
His eyes were lowered, hiding a pair of dark glazed ice eyes.
Before Yun Qingyan could speak, an evil and charming voice cut in like a sharp sword—
"If you get sick, go see a doctor. What does that have to do with my girl?"
Is the update very early today? →_→
(End of chapter)