Chi Kiss looked at the back of her leaving, and also at Luo Yunxiao's pale face and her trembling hands after she turned around.
Suddenly, he shouted loudly, "Mei Yan Yan, the master is injured, seriously injured, please save him!"
"Kiss!" Luo Yunxiao's voice was startled and angry.
But it was too late to use the spiritual power to cover up the abnormality of the body.
Muyan turned around abruptly, and Luo Yunxiao's pale complexion and blue lips came into view.
She rushed to Luo Yunxiao in two or three steps, grabbed his wrist, and penetrated with her spiritual power.
Under this pulse detection, Muyan's expression suddenly changed, "How could it hurt so many places?"
Yes, it hurts so many places, not so badly.
Luo Yunxiao's body was full of wounds, big and small, whether it was the skin surface, the internal organs, the meridians all over the body, or even the bones.
His whole body was almost riddled with holes and scars.
These injuries will not be fatal, and will not damage his cultivation base.
However, there was an insidious force attached to the wounds, which made the wounds on his body unable to heal, and he was in pain.
Such pain is definitely not something ordinary people can bear.
It was like being stabbed by knives and needles and bitten by thousands of ants all the time.
Ordinary people would faint and die even if they just endured it for a moment.
But the little uncle can still sit upright like this, and can pretend to be himself so that she won't see that he is injured
Muyan was startled and angry, her voice suddenly raised a bit, "Little Martial Uncle, who is it that actually tortures you with such subtle and vicious methods?!"
Luo Yunxiao lowered her eyes, and withdrew her hand expressionlessly, "Even if these injuries are left alone, they will heal in at least three months. Now you have seen it, and you still don't want to go back?"
"At most three months?" Muyan, who is usually cloudy and breezy, was also angered by Luo Yunxiao's nonchalant attitude at this time, "I have been in pain for a whole three months, and you actually Say you don’t care about it?!”
Luo Yunxiao was startled, and finally raised her head to meet her eyes.
In the girl's ever-lazy peach-blossom eyes with a bit of bliss and bliss, a rare rage appeared.
And this fury was for him.
His throat became difficult at that moment, and he wanted to blurt out cold words, but he couldn't continue.
And Muyan has restrained her emotions at this time, looked straight into his eyes, and slowly said: "Little uncle, the body is your own. Even if no one cares, you must care. Because if you also If you take yourself seriously and abandon all your emotions and desires, then no one in the world will really care about you."
There was something turbulent in Luo Yunxiao's eyes, as if it would overflow.
But in an instant, he covered up all these emotions.
The hand hanging by the side slowly clenched and loosened, and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, you can treat me. But the treatment plan here may not be effective for me."
He raised his head, and his usually indifferent voice unconsciously brought a touch of tenderness, "You also have to promise me that if it is really impossible to treat, you must not force it."
A bright smile suddenly appeared on Muyan's face, "Don't worry, little uncle, even if I can't cure you as soon as possible, I will definitely find a way to relieve your pain. By the way, little uncle, I can tell you about your situation Brother? They are all worried about you too."
When she asked the last sentence, Muyan was a little apprehensive.