Dear Princess, Run Slowly

Feng Qianshi's wound seems to be slowly festering, and there is a trend of toxin spread. Su Qianyue frowns, and a silver needle of the setting sun twists in Hegu acupoint.

Seeing that the blood didn't decrease but flowed more quickly, Su Qianyue's face didn't change, but continued to twist the needle calmly.

But the fire poison is quite toxic. The meridian is so tormented that Hua Tuo can't pick it up even in his life.

Su Qianyue suddenly realized that once Hua Tuo arrived in this world, he would be scared to death by this strange world?

No, no, this is not the time to think.

Su Qianyue frowns, but the needle in her hand is not affected. Su Qianyue looks at a acupoint and stabs the needle accurately. Feng Qianshi's face, which is white with pain, is slightly relieved.

But Su Qianyue didn't relax, because she just temporarily suppressed the fire poison. With the fire poison's attack, the meridians of fengqianshi will soon be destroyed

Su Qianyue frowned and looked at the trembling pain, but still tried to squeeze out a smile of Feng Qianshi.

"Find me something to do."

Finish saying then staggered to open the sight of wind thousand ages.

"I don't hurt."

"If it doesn't hurt, my face can be white paper. If it doesn't hurt, you can be my fool?"

Su shallow month despised of saw one eye, but Mou bottom of worry wind thousand ages still can catch.

Su Qianyue wakes up Xiao Yun who is still sleeping.

"Xiao Yun, is there any pill that can detoxify or relieve temporarily?"

"Master, you only focus on cultivation recently, and there is no alchemy, so there is no inventory now!"

Su Qianyue suddenly had no choice but to help her forehead.

"Oh, shit!"

At this time, I just want to curse my mother!

"Master, what do you say?"

"Nothing."

With that, Su Qianyue immediately put into the process of treating Feng Qianshi.

Xiao Yun pouted his mouth, and his eyes brightened when he saw that the master was still treating the man lying down.

At this time, Jun Mo Li and Yun Nuo.

"Leave, you can't stay in the next world any more!"

Yunnuo sits beside Junmo.

The latter slightly turned his eyes.

"The smell of the GUI nationality..."

Yunnuo pursed his mouth,

"since you also feel the smell of ghosts, you should go to the middle world immediately! Otherwise, the magic hall will... "

Yunnuo didn't go on. He knew that Junmo Li knew more than anyone what the consequences were.

“……”

Jun Mo didn't speak, just looking at a direction.

That's where the ghost breath disappears.

Just now why he and yunnuo rushed out is because the ghost has traces, the ghost is the biggest enemy of the magic hall.

And their master, ghost king, is a ruthless character who kills people without blinking an eye.

Jun Mo Li frowned slightly.

There are no waves in my eyes.

There is no trace of emotion in the eyes, yunnuo said that he has been used to it.

Never how to see too many expressions on his face, people who don't know think he has facial paralysis.

Although he is a facial paralysis.

This words cloud Nuo also dare to say in the heart, because really want to work with Jun Mo, eh, think of all terror, or don't look for abuse.

"The ghost clan has already started. Just now, the leakage of the ghost clan's breath is an example!"

Yunnuo stroked the flute in his hand.

"So you must go back to the magic hall!"

"Just in Su Fu, did you feel it?"

Jun Mo Li did not answer yunnuo's words, but asked another nonsense topic.

"What do you feel?"

Yunnuo raised his eyes, and the doubts in his eyes made Jun Mo leave his sight.

Jun Moli: don't want to know him

"The blood of the beast."

Jun Mo stood up, his broad robe fluttering in the wind, while Jun Mo stood aside. There was no expression on his handsome face, and his thin and resolute lips were slightly pursed. Suddenly, a faint smile opened at the corner of his mouth.

Yunnuoyue's white robe may be the suppression of momentum. Yunnuo doesn't feel like junmoli is so difficult to get along with. It seems that yunnuo is the kind of approachable.

"The blood of the beast? Really? "

Jun Mo Li didn't answer.

Yunnuo sighed.

There was a wave of air behind him.

Jun Mo leaves originally tiny to close of double eyes suddenly open, connect with cloud Nuo also tight Cu brow.

"The breath of the ghost king?"

That direction?!

"It's the palace!"

The palace?

Su Qianyue!

Jun Mo Li didn't say anything. Even yunnuo couldn't hear him, because he only saw a virtual shadow passing in front of him. People who didn't know thought they were dazzled.Yunnuo frowned,

"leave, you slow down!"

Jun Mo Li didn't listen to yunnuo's suggestion. Now his mind is full of worry and regret.

Although Su Qianyue is gifted, the ghost king is an ancient evil spirit!

Think with toes, Su Qianyue can't win the ghost king!

Because the ghost breath just separated him and yunnuo too far, so even Junmo couldn't do it. He immediately came to Su Qianyue.

Inside the Palace -

other su Qianyue won't worry too much, because the Ghost War on the scene can be solved by one person, and the secret method of Nanyue, so these Warcraft are not a problem at all.

"Master, the poison on the boy is fire poison!"

"Well"

"master, what is this black gas? Smoke? "

"Well"

"master, here is a medicine to suppress fire poison temporarily."

"Well"

Su Qianyue is busy saving Feng Qianshi and doesn't care what Xiaoyun says.

When you realize it's not right.

"Well?! What do you say, Xiao Yun? "

Small allow immediately three black lines on the head.

"I said I have a medicine to suppress fire poison for the time being!"

"Give me one."

Feng Qianshi sees Su Qianyue suddenly as if she is in a daze. She thinks that she is hopeless.

But he didn't know that Su Qianyue was just communicating with Xiao Yun.

"Miss Su If you can't, you don't have to

Feng Qianshi's voice is hoarse, like being polished by sand.

The whole person is weak.

Su Qianyue was looking forward to what Xiao Yun had said. Seeing Feng Qianshi's tenacious vitality, she raised her head and talked.

Frowning discontentedly.

One on the chest of the wind.

"Shut up, you've come to life with the power to talk!"

Xiao Yun looks at Su Qianyue in fear.

Only the master can have such a heavy hand on the wounded, which can not only kill the wounded, but also establish the propriety.