Luo Yunxiao slowly raised her head, stared at her in a daze, and after a long time, she slowly responded, "Oh."
Then, he stood up slowly.
Only then did Muyan realize that something was wrong.
Why is the little uncle's eyes so blank? Response seems particularly slow
etc!
Could it be... Could it be that even the little uncle was drunk
Just as she was thinking so, she saw Luo Yunxiao took a step forward, suddenly tripped over something, and fell to the ground.
"Damn it, beauty, don't be so enthusiastic!"
It's so hard to die, but what tripped him happened to be Kiss.
This guy didn't know what kind of dream he was dreaming, and he shouted wretchedly, "Beauty, come, let my uncle's warm embrace melt you!"
As he said that, his claws grabbed the little uncle's white and flawless clothes.
Looking at this scene, Muyan almost went crazy laughing.
It's a pity that she didn't have a photo talisman in her hand, otherwise she would record it now and see how Chi Kiss died tomorrow? And the little uncle changed his face
It's funny to think about it!
However, before Chi Kiss' claws landed on Luo Yunxiao's body, the instinctive reaction made a sword in Luo Yunxiao's body unsheathed.
The sword light is cold and harsh, and the cold light is rustling.
If you chop it down this time, it will definitely smash the kiss into slag!
Muyan was startled, she couldn't care less about watching the play anymore, she hurriedly rushed over to stop him, "Little uncle, calm down! This is a kiss, it's your spiritual pet, it must not be slaughtered! "
Almost as soon as she touched it, Sen Han's sword intent disappeared.
Luo Yunxiao turned her head to look at her in a daze, and opened and closed her lips after a while, murmuring word by word, "Mu... Yan..."
Thank goodness, the little uncle is not completely drunk yet, and still knows himself.
Muyan: "Little uncle, how are you? Can you go back to the courtyard by yourself? Do you want me to help you go back?"
Luo Yunxiao slowly withdrew the hand supported by her, shook her head very lightly, and whispered very lightly: "I can't... get closer. I can't..."
Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared in place.
Muyan stretched her waist, and was about to take a rest, when suddenly, her gaze froze.
There was a pool of red water stains where Luo Yunxiao fell just now.
She was startled, and belatedly stretched out her hand to look at her palm, which was sticky and tender.
is blood!
Uncle is injured
Muyan quickly rushed to the small courtyard where Luo Yunxiao lived alone, walked around, and finally found Luo Yunxiao who was drunk by the pond.
She helped him back into the house, lit the candle and took a look, and immediately took a deep breath.
Luo Yunxiao was indeed injured, and it was extremely serious.
A piece of flesh in the lower left abdomen was bloody and even showed signs of decay.
"Little uncle, what did you hurt?"
There was even evil evil energy attached to the wound.
Luo Yunxiao closed her eyes tightly and frowned slightly, as if immersed in pain and nightmares, unable to wake up.
Muyan gritted her teeth, took out the Tianmoqin, and played it slowly.
[Shujing Qihuang]Activate.
The fingertips gradually transformed into a scalpel as described in Baili Liuyin's notes.
And needle and thread.
[Phantom Heavy]Activate.
In the room, two figures of Jun Muyan gradually appeared, one playing the piano and the other doing surgery.
The sound of the piano curled up, and [Floating Life Like a Dream] turned Luo Yunxiao's nightmare into a sweet dream.
The movements of Muyan's hands became faster and faster, and finally cleaned up the demon energy on Luo Yunxiao's wound.
And all the spiritual power and consciousness in her body were almost exhausted, and her body was so weak that she couldn't even sweat.
When there is a flower in front of his eyes, Muyan is about to fall backwards.
However, the expected pain of hitting the ground did not come, and the body was embraced into a familiar embrace.