Women's procrastination can't be said

"What's wrong?" Song Fangzhu asked with a pale face.

"Cartilage Powder..." Qin Qing replied weakly.

This was unexpected. Qin Qing couldn't escape in time, and the difficulty increased greatly.

He raised his hand and hit Qin Qing's chest, intending to forcibly detoxify him, but at the same time, Song Jianzhu suddenly fell to the ground.

Both of them spat out a mouthful of blood.

What Qin poured out was black blood, and this palm directly forced out most of the cartilage in his body, and he recovered at least seventy percent of his strength.

And Song Fangzhu spat out a mouthful of blood, looked up at him with a smile, and said, "You, you sent me again..."

A long sword cruelly pierced through her right chest, which was not a fatal injury but made her unconscious in an instant.

"Zhuer!" Qin Qing, who had always been strategizing, panicked and shouted, his delicate face was full of anger, and he looked out of the carriage with gloomy eyes.

There, Dai Hao still kept throwing his sword. Hearing Qin Qing's voice, a cruel smile hung on his pale face: "Hehe, it turns out that he is the general of the left wing. Today is really a great harvest."

Qin Qing remained silent, pursed her red lips tightly, knelt down on one knee, raised Song Fangzhu's pretty hand, and branded a kiss on her lips.

"You don't want to live anymore." After uttering the five cold words, Dai Hao's sense of crisis doubled instantly.

"Bah!"

The carriage suddenly exploded from within.

"Damn!" Dr. Huo and Song Yuyan reacted very quickly to dodge backwards, almost dying at the hands of their own people.

Those who had no time to dodge were swept in by the huge explosion, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.

Everyone could only see the black-haired man hugging the unconscious woman in the billowing dust, the red robe bulging without wind, and the woman's white clothes fluttering like flying catkins.

The blood dripped unstoppably from the woman's hand hanging beside her, drop by drop, converging into a red plum.

The man's crimson eyes were more vivid and terrifying than the blood. Against the backdrop of his black hair, his face was extremely enchanting.

Blood splashed all over the ground with him as the center, adding to the fear.

"You all don't want to live anymore." Qin Qing tilted his head, his cold eyes swept over everyone.

Everyone was horrified to find that the bloody corpse he was stepping on under his feet was the City Lord, wasn't he?Before Dai Hao could say a second sentence to Qin Qing, he exploded and died.

Everyone held their own weapons and was too frightened by the man in front of them to move.

Dr. Huo looked at Song Jianzhu who was seriously injured and unconscious, and knew that a sudden change had occurred.

The black blood slid down from the corner of his mouth and gradually turned red. Qin Qing forcefully forced out all the cartilage and recovered all his skills.

Everyone's bodies trembled in fear, and the death intent from the depths of their souls entangled their bodies.

The enraged Master Qin was filled with a destructive aura.Just now he forcibly poured all his powerful internal energy into Dai Hao's body, causing his body to explode due to unbearable force, and Dai Hao died a miserable death.But this trick is enough for Qin Qing to suffer a lot, because he has to endure the lack of internal strength in his body, and all the meridians are sharply constricted. No one dares to bear this kind of pain voluntarily.

Only Qin Qing, he knew that Song Jianzhu was in pain, so he wanted to be with her.

Qin Qing moved.

He threw Song Jianzhu, and was caught firmly by Dr. Huo, and then his slender white fingers brushed the necks of several people.The whole process is smooth and smooth, flawless docking.

Those few people just felt a cold all over, and died instantly, without any time to think.

Qin Qing chose the cruel obliteration method, his body quickly dodged in the crowd, and every afterimage of a finger would chop off a head.

People were so terrified that the only way they could think of was to rush.

"You all deserve to die." A powerful palm slapped out, and at least five people spit blood and flew out. Qin Qing looked at such a huge crowd with a bloodthirsty smile on his face. The only idea is to kill everyone to be buried with Song Jianzhu.

While killing people, Doctor Huo looked at the red-eyed Qin Qing. Although the latter was not tired, he could clearly feel the rapid consumption of internal energy in his body, and Song Yuyan, who was not far away, gradually struggled to deal with so many people.

If this continues, they will exhaust their physical and internal strength sooner or later, either exploding to death or being hacked to death.

"Qin Qing, be rational! We have to leave now to heal the general. She is waiting for you to save her with the last breath left! How can you be so obsessed with killing that she can't rest in peace?" Dr. Huo shouted with all his strength, only hoping Qin Qing was able to listen.

Qin Qing's strange movements stopped, and he looked at himself, the red robe was damaged in many places, and Song Jianzhu, who was hugged by Doctor Huo not far away, was covered in blood.

Damn it!What are you doing?

He immediately moved closer to the three of them.

"Let's go!" Dr. Huo breathed a sigh of relief, and motioned the three of them to leave towards the city gate.

A strong wind blew out, and the crowd instantly opened a way, and the three ran away.

After about an incense stick, they had already run into a forest and hurriedly found a cave. Qin Qing healed Song Jianzhu's wounds in silence.

There was a big hole in the chest, and the bleeding had to be stopped first.

Dr. Huo put down a few bottles of golden sore medicine in front of Qin Qing, and sensibly stood guard at the entrance of the cave.

Song Yuyan's clothes were not much better, and she also suffered a lot of skin trauma.Distress flashed in Dr. Huo's eyes, and he suddenly hugged her in his arms.

I don't know what happened, but before Song Yuyan could react, she heard the sound of clothes being torn...

I feel cold all over.

Dr. Huo didn't hesitate to tear open Song Yuyan's clothes, not even letting go of the bellyband, took out the golden sore medicine and began to wipe it.

It's winter, and it should be very cold if you don't cover your body, but Dr. Huo held her small body in his arms, and the heat from his body continuously passed to her.

Just like that, Song Yuyan was wiped off the medicine in a daze.

In fact, Dr. Huo didn't mean to be a hooligan, but he was a little anxious seeing her bleeding profusely.

"Sorry, I avoided it." Dr. Huo put on her clothes and sincerely apologized. He was telling the truth. He deliberately avoided the key parts, but it's hard to say whether he saw it or not.

Song Yuyan shook her head belatedly: "No...it's okay."

Her innocence!

The innocence of her big yellow girl!

The kiss is gone, and the whole body has been seen, Song Yuyan feels that she can't help Song Qingwu!

But she had nothing to do with Dr. Huo.

Crouching there secretly saddened, Song Yuyan's back looked miserable.

Doctor Huo noticed Song Yuyan's entanglement, and the man looked at Song Yuyan's back with an extremely complicated expression.

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Qin Qing gently took off Song Fangzhu's clothes, and passed on her inner strength to her to keep her body warm.

Carefully cleaning the wound, his eyes were only on the wound, without crossing the line at all.Putting his wrist into Song Fangzhu's mouth, Qin Qing began to sprinkle the medicine.

Even in a coma, the severe pain made Song Fangzhu grit his teeth, and then her pain was transmitted to Qin Qing exactly.

The pain in his wrist didn't distract Qin Qing at all, he just felt that he wanted to bear the pain with Song Zhuzhu, no, he hoped that all the pain would be borne by him.

Song Fangzhu's eyes were filled with relief before she fell into a coma, because she saved Qin Qing, even if she was about to die, she only felt joy in her heart.

Heartbroken, Qin Qing pressed Junyi's face tightly against Song Fangzhu's, and firmly held Song Fangzhu's little hand that was gradually warming up with both hands.

"Fool, I won't let you get hurt again. I owe you, and I won't pay it off in this life..."

The blood from the wound stopped, but the relationship between the two did not stay and continued to heat up.

In the cave, a man of peerless elegance and a gentle woman hug each other, forming a beautiful picture scroll.