If the water is released, he will lose. So the fists that hit Bailiyue's body were real.
Bailiyue got up from the ground, her eyes were full of battle.
"Come again!"
After all, he had already attacked the male disciple.
Bailiyue looked weak, but she was quite resistant.
The male disciples were exhausted and out of breath, but Bailiyue was still able to get up and say something—
"Come again."
While the five elders and all the disciples were stunned, Bai Liyue fought nearly 100 rounds with that high-ranking inner sect disciple.
Almost Bailiyue was being beaten, but the other party would never be able to hit her at the deadliest point.
After 100 strokes, Bailiyue finally fell to the ground, injured and tired.
The male disciple was finally relieved, and he cupped his fists and said to Bailiyue: "Young madam, Cheng..."
Before he could finish speaking, the male disciple bent over while clutching his stomach.
"Young... Madam, it hurts... How long will this pain last?"
At this moment, Bailiyue was no different from a salted fish lying on the ground, she stretched out her trembling fingers and made a "2".
"Two... two minutes?" Beads of sweat kept pouring out from the male disciple's forehead, seeing that it was two minutes, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Two... two days!" Bailiyue whispered.
"boom-"
One of the male disciples couldn't bear it, and fell to the ground directly.
"Fifth Elder, hurry... take me to the emergency room, I need a painkiller injection!"
The fifth elder laughed and said happily: "Hurry up, send them to the infirmary! Send them both!"
Bailiyue was carried back.
When she woke up again, it was already late at night. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yiyi looking at her with a faint gaze, which startled Bailiyue.
"what are you doing here?"
Bailiyue got up from the bed and looked around.
This bed is the only one in Yiyueju, and there is still Feng Jiyue lying on it. And Yiyi sat quietly beside her, looking at her with an inexplicable gaze. This feeling is quite weird.
Seeing Bailiyue wake up, Yiyi asked, "Is there something uncomfortable about Young Madam?"
Bailiyue pulled the quilt up a little, covering her body, with a vigilant look on her face.
"No."
"Need some water?"
Bailiyue shook her head. Although she was thirsty, she had hands: "Not thirsty."
"Does Young Madam need my support to move?" Yiyi continued to ask.
"That's not necessary."
"Does the young lady need something to eat?"
"Need." She needed it so much, she felt like she was about to starve to death.
"This is the bedroom. If the young lady wants to eat, you can go to the dining room. The dinner is ready, and they will bring it as soon as I give orders."
"good."
"Do you need me to help the young lady down?"
"No. Just ask them to deliver the food. I'll call you after I finish eating."
"Okay." Yiyi stood up: "If the young lady is okay, I'll go down and make arrangements."
"Um."
"Young Madam has medicine on her body. It's better to wear looser clothes when I get out of bed later."
Bailiyue nodded.
After Yiyi left, Bailiyue, who was so hungry that her chest was stuck to her back, hurried to the dressing room to change into a set of silk nightgowns, and then quickly went downstairs to eat.
Diyue's food is really not that good.
unpalatable.
Because the people here do not care about comfort, but how to maximize spiritual power.