Fast wear strategy female with poison

Chapter 225 Attacking the Doctor and Poison Sage
A maid came over and asked the two of them to go in and rest. Both Fengfeng and Qingyu refused. They were waiting for a result, but after 10 minutes, it seemed like a century. When the sword came back, his body On his back was Sun Yidao with a broken hand. What was broken was his right hand that used to hold a sword.

Listening to the sound of blood ticking, Feng Feng leaned against the wall, feeling dizzy.

Sun Yidao smiled, even though his forehead was covered with cold sweat, "Don't worry, little girl, I can still hold on."

"Senior Sun, you are seriously injured, don't talk." Looking at Qingyu with the sword in hand, "Qingyu, you are the only one who knows medicine here, so you come and heal Senior Sun."

"Yeah." Qingyu walked in with the sword, and then stopped, "Xia Fengguang...you go in with me."

"Qingyu, he did it on purpose..."

Qingyu didn't answer this sentence, he took Fengguang's hand, "Let's go in."

Xue Ran intentionally spared Sun's life and cut off his right hand. For a swordsman, nothing is more painful than not being able to use a sword.

The scenery couldn't help trembling. These days, the people who shared her bed with her would call her name so tenderly... She suddenly realized that she had never known him before, yes, the previous leader of the Demon Cult was him , Nangongli's master is him, maybe... maybe Xue Ran's identity is all fake.

Feng Guang pressed her aching head, "Mr. System, I want to terminate the mission."

"Once a mission begins, it cannot be terminated."

"Empty my feelings for Xue Ran."

"The task is not over and cannot be executed."

Fengjing let out a breath, and raised her hand wearily to close her eyes, "... How many points can I exchange for Sun Yidao's right hand?"

"No such service."

The series of answers from the system shattered all her fantasies.

Jingjing stood dizzily at the door of the room for an hour. The maids went in with basins filled with clear water, and came out with basins full of blood. Xue Ran cut off Sun Yidao's right hand. The more she imagined it, the stronger her sense of powerlessness became.

It seems that after a long time, Qingyu came out of the room. He is a clean person, but now, his clothes are stained with a lot of blood and he has no time to take care of it. "Senior Sun's injuries have stopped."

"Really?" She lowered her head with a calm expression.

"Your face is pale and you need to rest."

"What about you?" Feng Jing raised her eyes, her eyes were like pools of stagnant water, "Don't you need to rest?"

Qingyu said: "We all need to rest."

Feng Feng smiled, but it was uglier than crying.

Zhijian arranged a guest room for them. He said that when he arrived, he did not see Xue Ran, nor did he see Guan Yueyue and Nangongli. Maybe they had already left the valley, but the scenery did not feel relaxed at all. The voice told her that Xue Ran was still by her side.

In everyone's evaluation, Dongfang Ye is a person who indulges in pleasure, but no one can doubt that his mansion is the safest place. It is the best place for Sun Yidao to recuperate here. Dongfang Yeming holds the sword He took out many treasured and precious medicinal materials, and thanks to these medicines, Sun Yidao finally woke up after being in a coma for more than ten days.

Regarding the loss of his arm, Sun Yidao behaved indifferently, he even comforted Feng Feng and Qing Yu in turn, as long as he had wine to drink, he had a reputation, he also had a chivalry, it didn't matter if he could hold a sword or not.

He didn't tell Feng Jing what Xue Ran said to him when he broke his arm.

"You let go of my most important thing, then I will reciprocate and destroy your sword-holding hand."

At that time, Xue Ran smiled and cut off Sun Yidao's hand with the sword that Sun Yidao dropped.

(End of this chapter)