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Chapter 16 Difficult choices

Huang Yaoshi didn't lie to Mo Yan, he kept suppressing his lack of luck, and after a while, the pain really didn't feel so bad.The first wave of pain had passed, Mo Yan took a big breath, and struggled to get up.He shook his sleeves and patted the sand on his body, but until now he still couldn't stop the trembling of his hands.

Holding the peach tree and walking back slowly, Mo Yan was so tired, he felt that he would never love again... [Eh?

Holding the peach tree and walking back slowly, it took more than twice the usual time before Mo Yan was able to rush back to the hut before dark, but although the sky was not completely dark, it was already sunset .After pouring a large pot of water, he fell limply on the hard bed.This day can give him a toss...

But before Mo Yan recovered his strength, the rapid knock on the door interrupted his short rest, and he pressed his temple with a headache, and before he turned over and sat up, the wooden door was " Boom! ' Pushing away with a sound, he was always surprised by the dumb who rushed in. Such a anxious look is really rare, but he doesn't know what's going on this time, which makes the dumb show his rare appearance.

'where did you go? Yayi hurriedly ran to the head of Mo Yan's bed, and picked up someone who was paralyzed on the bed.

This unscientific!

Mo Yan looked at the skinny man in front of him, and secretly glanced at his perfect six-pack abs hidden under his clothes. How did the dumb, "weak scholar" who doesn't know martial arts manage to grab himself? of?Regardless of these incomprehensible questions, Mo Yan felt somewhat comforted. After all, this person still knows how to care about himself, and he knows how to be anxious when he disappears. From this point of view, their friendship is not what he imagined. Shallow.The dumb servants on Peach Blossom Island may not be as wicked as he knows, and this dumb servant is not an exception.

'How long has it been past meal time!Do you know that I was almost starved to death, you forgot the agreement you made back then, right? 'Continued to write with a sullen expression, and even used wild grass, Yayi's appearance at this time is very similar to when he first met Mo Yan!

But at this moment, Mo Yan's previous emotions had already been thrown to the Java Kingdom, and all he could think about was, Jin Laocheng didn't lie to me!This dumb servant doesn't have a good thing, of course not including himself, could it be that dumb one can't see his pitiful appearance just after being abused, so why is his mind only thinking about eating!

Regardless of the cloudy Ya Yi in front of him, Mo Yan had a whim, the first time he met him, Ya Yi looked so difficult to get along with, maybe it was because he didn't eat...

Thinking of this, Mo Yan became confused...

No matter how reluctant he was, Mo Yan was quickly defeated by Ya Yi's strong aura, poured cold water on his face, got up and started cooking.Holding the spoon, Mo Yan couldn't help sighing, when will this day end?

Not to mention how pitiful Mo Yan was, but once he had eaten and drank his fill, he became friendly again. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he cursed foodies in his heart.But Ya Yi looked at Mo Yan who went to wash the dishes on his own initiative, and said something inexplicably.

'Could you have been hit by a bone-attaching needle? '

Mo Yan looked at the words written next to him and his heart skipped a beat, 'How did you see that? '

Dumb as expected, he dipped in some water again and wrote: "Look at your pale complexion, your gait is stagnant, especially when your left hand is raised and lowered, you often pause. I think the bone needle must have penetrated into your left shoulder." up. Mo Kuangzi looked at Dumb One in surprise, and he continued to write: "But how did you offend the island owner and ask him to punish you like this?" '

'Where did I offend him, I was swimming in the water well, who knows where he jumped out, and suddenly made trouble, I haven't figured it out yet, or did I spend a lot of effort to convince him that I was not real? I really want to escape, otherwise I really don't know what that moody guy will do to me. 'However, he got the original owner's memory by a blessing in disguise, which made it easier for him to do things and practice a lot, but this kind of disaster... Thinking of the need for survival or death when the bone-attached needle attack occurred, Mo Yan took a deep breath , he would rather not!

Ya Yi suddenly said, "If this is the case, it is right. The island owner hates the Ya servant to run away in private, and your punishment is considered light." '

'It's all said I didn't run away!That's just swimming!swim! '

"The needle attached to the bone is located at the intersection of the joints, and it occurs six times a day..." Dumb one ignored the handwriting written by Mo Yan in front of his eyes, and wrote to himself: "Starting from the child's hour, it occurs once every two hours, Each attack takes about a quarter of an hour. 'Writing here, I took a look at the sky, pondered for a while and said: 'However, according to my calculations, in less than half a cup of tea, your bone-attaching needle is about to break out. After finishing speaking, he looked at Mo Yan with pity on his face.

Where is less than half a cup of tea!

Mo Yan clutched the left shoulder where the pain hit first and his face twisted. No, he has to go back quickly. According to his experience last time, his whole body will hurt soon. He can't stay outside, or it will be too ugly to roll around up...

Fortunately, Huang Yaoshi didn't know what Mo Yan was thinking, otherwise he was so interested just now, he might disappear immediately...

This night Mo Yan had an extremely hard time, the torment every two hours made him sleep very hard, and he was often struck by labor pains just as he fell asleep [Eh? 】Wake up, and then more than half an hour of rolling and depressing, by the time the pain passes, I often have no sleepiness.In the end, Mo Yan simply got dressed and didn't plan to go to sleep.

Anyway, there is no difference between meditating and sleeping, and generally after practicing, he will only feel more refreshed, which is more convenient than sleeping, but he usually prefers to sleep like before, so he just washes up and falls asleep in the middle of the night after practicing.It's just that I'm afraid it won't be like this anymore.

Mo Yan sat cross-legged in meditation, wailing in his heart, but he didn't know when he would be able to sleep again, maybe when that Huang Yaoshi was willing to pull out the bone-attached needle?

It's not easy to meditate and practice, because Mo Yan has to withdraw his exercises every two hours when the bony needles attack, because at that time, if he exercises at that time, the pain will only be worse next time. He has already realized this deeply, but it's just In order to explain to Huang Yaoshi, after resisting it for a short while, the second attack, which was more painful than the first, almost made him swear.

Just after the wave of pain passed, Mo Yan rested for a while and then got into his posture again, intending to practice. Unexpectedly, just as he was in meditation, the door was slapped vigorously, and finally he slashed hard, and the whole thing was smashed to pieces!

If he had known that he was so popular here, he shouldn't have closed the door tonight. Sitting on the bed and staring at the wooden door that had turned into scum, Mo Yan mourned in his heart, and looked up at the uninvited guest tonight, asking for an explanation.

But he is destined to not get any explanation, Qu Lingfeng's rustling figure standing in the cold wind looks even more like a poor little abused boy than him.His eyes were red, it was obvious that he had just cried hard, his body was trembling uncontrollably, he didn't know what pain he was enduring, I saw him dragging Mo Yan out, practicing lightness kung fu and running outside, babbling while running.

"What to do about Dumb Seven, Yin doesn't know what's going on and suddenly has a dystocia. I can't do anything to save him. It's useless to give him exercises, and it's useless to push his stomach. What should I do? What should I do about Dumb Seven? I knew something was wrong today, otherwise why would I feel so uncomfortable for no reason, I came all night and something happened to Yin, Yin..."

Yin lived very close to here, and before Qu Lingfeng could finish chanting, two people who practiced lightness kung fu arrived at the wolf's den. At this time, Yin looked very pitiful, laying powerlessly on the ground, crying with.When Mo Yan came, its eyes lit up for a moment, as if it was begging for something, but then it lowered its head feebly, breathing hard.

Things look dire!

Mo Yan didn't care about comforting Qu Lingfeng, and quickly squatted down to check Yin's condition.I don't know why, it was quite normal when I saw it before, but I haven't seen it for a few hours, not to mention the premature delivery, but it is still difficult.But now Mo Yan didn't bother to find out the reason. The most important thing now was to get Yin to give birth to the wolf cub, otherwise there would be no other results except one dead body and two lives.

however……

Mo Yan took a deep breath.

He looked at Qu Lingfeng fixedly, as if exhausting all his strength, he took out the dagger in his arms.If it wasn't for the fact that his practice was interrupted and he casually put it in his arms, he probably wouldn't have carried the short knife close to his body, and they wouldn't have made such a painful decision.

"Either use internal strength to smash Yin's child and let it flow out, or I use a knife to cut open Yin's stomach and take out the little wolf..."

Tonight's bright moonlight illuminated Qu Lingfeng's pale face, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "If you take out the little wolf, what about silver?"

'sorry. After Mo Kuangzi wrote these words, he lowered his head and stopped looking at Yin's face.

"...I want Yin to live..." After a long time, Qu Lingfeng's voice came over, and he raised his hand to slap Yin's stomach with a viciousness that young people don't have. If this life is hindering Yin The key to living, then he would not hesitate to destroy this life, as long as Yin can survive.

"Woo~"

Yin's wailing turned high-pitched, and Mo Yan subconsciously blocked Qu Lingfeng's palm. Qu Lingfeng's current state was very abnormal, and this palm might even kill Yin.Thanks to his recovery of memory today, he knew exactly what martial arts were all about. At the very moment, he raised his hand and tapped a few big acupuncture points, and Qu Lingfeng was instantly immobilized and unable to move.

Mo Yan couldn't bear to look at Qu Lingfeng again, and turned to Yin.

The white moonlight shone on Yin's body, and somehow he felt a kind of tenderness and tolerance.The faint silvery white reflected Yin's eyes, and inexplicably felt that those eyes were amazingly bright!

Time passed by, and finally, Yin, who was lying on his side, looked at the dagger in Mo Yan's hand, and nodded slowly but firmly.

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