In order to heal himself, Feng Wuxie sat cross-legged in her arms, took off his shabby clothes and exposed his scarred skin, and used acupuncture and moxibustion to almost pierce his body into a hedgehog!
All her viscera were severely damaged by lightning, and her chest was scorched with black blood constantly oozing.
His face was as pale as paper.
Taking the pill given by Feng Ziyi can only save his life for a while.
Feng Wuxie knows that if the follow-up treatment fails to keep up, her heart and lungs will suffer from weakened functions, and she will be sick with tuberculosis from then on!
In severe cases, the inflammation persists, and it will be life-threatening again!
The pain still did not abate, Feng Wuxie took out a few more silver needles, closed his eyes and pierced the acupuncture points on his chest!
The needle technique is skillful and agile.
After a simple dressing, Feng Wuxie breathed a sigh of relief temporarily.
After tossing all day, she finally lost strength.
After the bloodline gradually recovered, she pulled out the silver needles from her body one after another, fell asleep on her head and fell asleep...
Most of her clothes had faded away, and she fell asleep tiredly—
Di Qianxie quietly entered Feng Wuxie's room, looking at the weakened girl who was seriously injured and was sleeping in her arms.
It is hard to imagine that she has such a small and thin body without a trace of spirit power, but not long ago, she had resisted a thunderous blow that even ordinary spiritists could hardly resist with her own strength!
The meridians were almost torn apart, and the internal organs were burned by thunder fire—
She actually took the pain through gritting her teeth!
Di Qianxie looked at that body and smiled playfully: This little girl is a bit interesting.
It was a bit like he was expecting.
Like him, his temper is evil and his temper is arrogant!
The world only knows how genius he is, but he does not know that although he was sitting on the throne of the leader at a young age, his cultivation has broken through to a realm beyond the reach of the world, but he also has a very dark past—
In fact, he is a person with a lack of life.
Since his birth, his fate has been tampered with secretly.
In order to cultivate, he forcibly broke through
Traveling from the sky, in the end, he stepped on countless corpses and stepped on the throne of the leader!
However, his fate is also facing a huge catastrophe: there must be a phoenix fate girl who does not belong to this world and is strong enough in the stars to bless him in his life to complement his fate.
If he can't marry this "from outsider" as his wife, then the price for him to guard against the sky is that after the age of twenty, his life will continue to suffer disasters and even endanger his life!
He followed the prophecy of the great elder and wanted to find the woman in the legend who could complement his star destiny. He had already thought about it before coming—
No matter who this woman is, since the elder asked him to marry her before his death, he will definitely marry.
Whether this woman is ugly or not, it doesn't matter whether he loves or not.
But now I really see her, always indulge in evil, self-proclaimed clever Emperor Qianxie, but for a while, he was also lost.
Such an arrogant woman? Will she obediently catch it
"Woman, I finally found you..."
Di Qianxie slowly stretched out his fingers and unconsciously approached her body.
He wanted to check her injuries while she was asleep.
The fingers are getting closer... she is about to touch her scars...
"Put your hand forward an inch, believe it or not, I blow your head?"
A silver needle reached the temple of Emperor Qianxie! Feng Wuxie's voice was clear and cold. She lay down in the air without being surprised, but her eyes were sinking like a blade, staring straight at Di Qianxie.
She slept in a daze, and subconsciously felt that something was wrong. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a man trying to take the opportunity to wipe her oil. How could she not be angry
Even though this man looks... how can I describe this first impression...
too handsome? evildoer? Abstinence? uninhibited? Handsome? Overwhelming the country and the city
Feng Wuxie couldn't search for suitable words in his mind for a while.
Why are you so familiar
She seems to have seen it somewhere!
By the way, on the first night in this other world, she saw the vision of a man!
It's him!
The one who kept her alive and waited for him obediently
… Asura-like beautiful man…
The image in the memory gradually overlaps with the outline of the face in front of you!
It really is him!
The look of the man in front of her has been so handsome that she has refreshed her perception of all male creatures in her mind. The sum of all the celebrities at home and abroad, ancient and modern, is probably not as good as his gaze at this moment.
But she is still very angry! Even if this man is handsome, he can't change the hooligan nature that he just wanted to sneak up on himself!
When Di Qianxie saw her formidable aura, he was intrigued. The corners of his mouth provoked a wicked smile. There was a strange brilliance in his eyes, but his voice was indifferent: "Woman, I will let you wait. I found you, you are still upbeat."
After a pause, Di Qianxie glanced at the silver needle in Feng Wuxie's hand, and hummed softly:
"The needle is good, but it won't burst my head."
Feng Wuxie smiled coldly when he heard this, "Don't believe it? You can try."
Di Qianxie unconcernedly continued to stretch her hand forward, touched her skin, and stroked it back and forth.
Feng Wuxie was not polite, aimed at the acupuncture point, and shot the needle directly!
But-that silver needle just let it go, it turned into silver dust and scattered in the air!
Feng Wuxie was stunned there... Who is this man
Soul power is so terrible
He didn't move at all, but the silver needle had already turned into dust.
Di Qianxie still caressed Feng Wuxie's wound on his own, as if catalyzing that silver would be more laborious for him than crushing an ant. He didn't bother to take a look, and his attention was focused on him. On this woman's wound.
"Although the wounds have been healed, it can be calculated that a fire whip of this level is already dead according to your physique.
Di Qianxie suddenly raised his eyes and stared straight at Feng Wuxie, as if he had already seen through her with a random glance:
"How did you survive? Or, how did you come back from the dead?"
Feng Wuxie was still shocked by Di Qianxie's terrifying soul power, but she didn't have time to study it, and the other party actually asked her such a sensitive question!
(End of this chapter)