As soon as the blood was unblocked, Mu Qingya hugged Wu Zhe the moment she straightened her upper body.
The people around didn't find it strange, knowing that she was comforting her companions.
Wu Zhe was taken aback.
Embracing a beautiful woman in public, feeling the other's soft breasts against her, she just felt her heart beating so fast.
Wu Zhe was a little embarrassed and said: "Uh... Qingya, my clothes are quite dirty, don't get yourself dirty too. How about going to save Zong Zhilian and the others first?"
When Mu Qingya heard this, the tears that were already in her eyes almost fell down.
Ruoyao is so kind, she always thinks about others first.
That old man is really cruel! How could such a well-behaved girl be preyed upon? !
It took a long time for Mu Qingya to let go of Wu Zhe. She supported Wu Zhe's arms and looked at her for a long time. After confirming that her expression was normal, she let go of her hands and said in sign language again: "Don't worry, there must be a way to heal your leg!"
Zong Zhilian, Hu Yunshang and others, including everyone in the sub-rudder, also spoke out words of comfort.
This young girl was unfamiliar at first sight. Even though she admitted her mistake under the coercion just now, she showed a toughness and did not lose the sect's face at all, which greatly increased her goodwill.
In addition, in order to save her companion, she did not hesitate to roll on the ground. This is not something ordinary girls are willing to do.
Especially after the legs are disabled, it is even more pity for people to care about others regardless of their own sadness.
Everyone knows that she is the potential star girl of the Sword Fighting Sect. The atmosphere in the Zongmen is orthodox, and there is not much competition and jealousy, so seeing an outsider hurt the Zongmen's mistress at this moment, everyone is very concerned.
When Wu Zhe was hurt just now, many of them tried to stop, but the masked old man didn't pay any attention at all.
"Pfft—" Hu Yunshang, who was lying in the corner, spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Yunshang?" Zong Zhilian couldn't get up, so he turned to look at him.
But seeing this idiot shaking his head hastily, spitting the blood aside, he didn't want others to see him.
Zong Zhilian immediately understood that he was eager to mobilize his profound energy to activate his blood vessels, and he actually suffered some internal injuries.
To be able to reach the level of internal dryness and vomiting blood, it has obviously been pulsed for a long time.
"Qingya is already able to move, don't be reckless." Zong Zhilian hurriedly dissuaded her.
"..." Hu Yunshang didn't answer, still stirring his profound energy secretly.
Although Mu Qingya was able to move, Hu Yunshang still forced his pulse because it was his own will.
Hu Yunshang blamed himself deeply for not being able to save her from being murdered.
Steward Pang watched from the sidelines, surprised.
This impatient guy is called Hu Yunshang? Is it the knife idiot who challenged the second brother Yumen? Looks really brave.
Reckless rushing, ranging from internal injury to serious madness!
Steward Pang was surprised when he felt his profound energy vibrating for a moment. Although Hu Yunshang's talent is mediocre, but with such a firm mind, the future can be expected.
On the other side, Mu Qingya moved her whole body slightly, got up from the ground, leaned over and hugged Wu Zhe again.
"Huh?" Wu Zhe was surprised.
Because Mu Qingya actually picked her up like a princess, and walked towards the inner courtyard leading to the lobby.
Unexpectedly, I would also be hugged by someone [princess]...
Wu Zhe felt a little sad in his heart.
Mu Qingya's embrace was soft and soft. Although this gesture made Wu Zhe a little embarrassed, she still enjoyed it in her heart.
When the legs recover in the future, you must [return] the princess to Mu Qingya. Wu Zhe secretly planned.
There was a chair at the entrance of the hall, and Mu Qingya gently placed Wu Zhe on the chair, helped her tidy up her clothes carefully, and then began to touch her knees.
Mu Qingya looked at Wu Zhe with a questioning look in her eyes.
Wu Zhe also said: "Qingya, don't try it, just save Zong Zhilian and Hu Yun and hurt them first."
Wu Zhe shook his head and said, "Although I can feel your hand, I can't move it. It's just that the nerve control including the knee down has been cut off, but I haven't lost the feeling. It's amazing."
Mu Qingya tried to fuck a few more times.
Unfortunately, there is no way.
On the other side, Hu Yunshang's figure moved, and he suddenly sat up from the ground.
Steward Pang looked startled. I had already stimulated my profound energy, but I didn't expect that my own star level of profound energy was much higher than him, and I didn't recover as fast as him.
But it's easy to guess that this young man must have suffered some internal injuries due to the excessive stimulation of his profound energy to restore his blood.
Originally, the profound energy poured into the Dazhui acupoint by the suzerain was extremely restraining, and it was difficult for Hu Yun to break free from all injuries. But the suzerain was afraid of hurting people, so the amount of profound energy poured in was small, and the time had already been long. Therefore, Hu Yun was heartbroken and resolute for a long time to attack the blood, and he recovered a little earlier than Pang Guanshi.
Of course, it would be impossible for him to go earlier, for example, when Wu Zhe was crippled by the suzerain.
"Don't move around! The blood is recovering, don't make big moves, be careful of the accumulation of blood!" Zong Zhilian knew that Hu Yun's blood was seriously injured, so he hurriedly stopped him from moving.
"Ruoyao!" Hu Yunshang got up on a wheel, staggered two steps, and ran over.
Zong Zhilian secretly complained that he was an idiot, and without thinking about anything else, he quickly shouted: "Qing Ya! Hold him down!"
Mu Qingya didn't pay attention to this side at all, and suddenly heard Zong Zhilian's cry and realized that Hu Yunshang was running towards him, but she couldn't stop her for a moment.
Hu Yunshang blinked and ran to the chair where Wu Zhe was sitting, stretched out his hand to touch her knee, pressed down and poured in profound energy, and asked anxiously, "Do you feel it?"
"Hey? Don't fuck!" It was the first time Wu Zhe was held down by a man's knee. He didn't react for a while, but hurriedly pushed Hu Yunshang's hand away with his hands.
Hu Yunshang looked at Wu Zhe's angry look, and immediately realized that it was wrong for him to touch a little girl's leg, but he was worried about it but he didn't want to stop.
He could feel the profound energy in his hands passing away continuously, and there was no feedback at Wu Zhe's knee when it was injected, which made him feel that her leg injury was not good.
"Qingya! Beat Hu Yunshang to the ground! He is rushing to attack the blood. If he is not honest, he may damage his meridians!" Zong Zhilian shouted.
Qingya's heart was soft and she couldn't make a move, so she could only help Wu Zhe to push Hu Yunshang's hand aside.
Hu Yun excused himself sadly: "No, I...that, there is no other meaning..."
Wu Zhe knew that this idiot would not have any lust, so he just gave him a blank look, took out a elixir from his pocket, and threw it accurately into his gaping mouth.
Hu Yunshang didn't doubt it, he swallowed it directly, and asked, "What is this?"
"You dare to eat something you don't know?" Wu Zhe said angrily, "Just now, your blood pulse broke, and you rushed over and released your profound energy. You must coagulate your blood and calm your energy. This is Fuxue Pill, which is very good for treating similar internal injuries .”
"Hmm..." Hu Yunshang blushed a little, rolled his eyelids, and seemed to be recalling the taste of this pill.
"Cracky, chicken flavor." Wu Zhe said casually, and quickly reprimanded: "If you don't sit down and adjust your breath, you are going to waste this elixir!"
"Oh." Hu Yunshang came to his senses and immediately got off the spot.
"..." Wu Zhe wanted him to leave, but seeing that he had already started to adjust his breath, it was not easy to disturb him.
The result was an embarrassing scene of a girl with disabled legs sitting on a chair and a big man sitting cross-legged in front of her...
Mu Qingya shook her head helplessly.
Although Hu Yunshang seemed to be adjusting his breath, he was secretly a little restless.
At this moment, the hands that were sitting cross-legged and supported on his knees seemed to not belong to him at all, only the soft and smooth touch that touched the girl's knees just now was in his hands.
Although the contact was through the underwear under the skirt, it was much more real than the idiot's contact with the girl in his dream before.
The tentacles were warm and soft, making his heartbeat double, his face flushed, and his blood was almost rushing. Fortunately, there is the previous pill to assist Jingluo, otherwise I am afraid that something will go wrong.
"Qingya, distribute these five pills to the strongest people to help them recover quickly." Wu Zhe took out the pills and handed them to Mu Qingya.
Mu Qingya went over as she said, first fed Captain Zong Zhilian a piece, and then gave it to Guanshi Peng and the others.
Steward Pang and the others were not suspicious and ate it directly.
They only felt a surge of anger bursting from their stomachs, quickly dissolving into the limbs of their bodies, and their blood vessels speeding up.
Feeling the effect of the medicine, Guanshi Pang said in shock: "What a powerful medicine!" This is much stronger than the blood-activating elixir prepared by the sect. Only the few medicine stones that were lucky enough to get from Elder Fu Ling back then can compare with it, right
He didn't know that the formula of this elixir really came from Elder Fu Ling.
It's a pity that on the other side, Lei Bingfeng struggled too hard, fainted and still hasn't woken up, so Mu Qingya didn't feed him.
With the help of pills, in just a dozen or so breaths, Steward Pang has recovered to his feet.
He also used his profound energy to help others recover quickly, and soon the blood vessels of a dozen warriors were running normally.
Zong Zhilian got up and ran towards Hu Yunshang.
He was very rational, and he had no hope of being able to rescue Wu Zhe immediately, but ran towards the idiot who might have suffered internal injuries due to the pulse.
Hu Yunshang noticed him coming, and immediately said: "I'm fine, you go and see Ruoyao."
"You bastard, you are lucky. And Ruoyao's pills are properly configured, which has a great effect." Zong Zhilian took Hu Yunshang's pulse door and felt it.
Although his breath is a little impetuous, it is generally stable, and he should be able to recover after a few days.
After confirming that there was no serious problem, Zong Zhilian began to wink at Hu Yunshang, and asked in a strange tone: "You hurried over and took the opportunity to touch Ruoyao's nipple... how is it, is it comfortable?"
"I didn't touch her butt!" Hu Yunshang hastily defended.
"Oh, that's touching the calf..."
"I didn't even touch my calf!" Hu Yun was in a hurry.
Zong Zhilian exclaimed: "Hey? Then touched the more powerful place? Okay you, I underestimated you!"
"What are you two ghosts called!" Wu Zhe grabbed a teacup next to the chair and threw it at it.
Zong Zhilian held the big bump on his head: "I'm wronged, I just care about your injury, why did you hit me?"
Steward Pang was treating the comatose Lei Gongfu not far away, and he was surprised to hear their playful and mixed speech.
This young captain is so flexible, he can actually enlighten that crippled girl so well. (To be continued.)