Fans of thousands of people respect him for cultivating the ruthless way

"At the competition meeting, Guiyi chose you to die for me. You were scared, right? You were about to refuse, but Xiao Jiu suddenly appeared and took you to make a blood oath, so you had no choice but to go. Xiao Jiu is because He only did this because he was afraid that you would not go, and if you did not go, I would be in danger, so he would rather let you die than have anything to do with me!"

"And last time, if he really had you in his heart, why would he regret giving me the red silk yarn on the spot regardless of your safety?"

Spiritual energy exhausted, mental disorder.

Things from the past were brought up one after another, still in such a cruel and ruthless way.

"That's because...you were more important to him before...but then he almost lost his life because of me..."

Red silk.

Hong Lingsha borrowed it from herself because Feng Lange was in poor health.

Feng Mosheng's mind went blank, and his words of explanation became weaker and weaker.

If he thinks about it carefully, even now, he can't guarantee that he has more weight in Xie Jiuqing's heart than Feng Lange, just because the four words "the grace of nurturing" are enough to hold him down.

Then, why did the other party approach him so painstakingly?

He didn't understand.

Since this is the case, how could the opponent in the forbidden area predict all this and risk his life to save himself?

The fight in the arena was deadlocked, Feng Lange saw that Feng Mo's voice was still in disbelief, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and was about to think about what to say, when he suddenly noticed a familiar and powerful aura coming from afar It was so close that I had to end it hastily, "If you don't believe me, just wait and see, I will let you know that Xiao Jiu likes me, and he is close to you because of me!"

After saying that, he hurriedly used spiritual power to stimulate the blood in his body to surge, and his whole face instantly turned into an abnormal pale color.

Comparing the two, the two suddenly exchanged strengths and weaknesses.

——After a while, Xie Jiuqing arrived in a hurry.

Stepping into the door and seeing this scene, he took away Feng Mosheng's red silk gauze without hesitation. Without the protection of the red gauze, those densely packed hidden weapons took the opportunity to enter, and they were all fiercely nailed into Feng Mosheng's body.

Feng Mosheng only felt a chill all over his body, and then a piercing pain.

The whole person is like a rag doll that has lost its support, and it fell limply on the ground. Before the end, he did not forget to protect his lower abdomen, "It hurts..."

Is he going to die, and the baby is going to die too.

Seeing this, Feng Lange pretended to be panicked, and looked at the person who came, "Xiao Jiu, how can you take away the red silk yarn from Senior Brother? I think that the blood in Senior Brother's body will make him prone to madness during cultivation." I want to expel it for my elder brother, but my elder brother disagrees... I don't really want my elder brother to be injured, because I have no choice but to sacrifice my hidden weapon because my elder brother's move is fatal, I just want to scare him... Now what to do……"

Xie Jiuqing was taken aback.

When the two had a conflict, he naturally wanted to help Feng Lange, because the other party was weak and had been ill. Although Feng Mosheng was also weak, he still had a long time to recuperate slowly.

Those hidden weapons are poisonous things that plot against people, and they have no spiritual power fluctuations. He didn't sense the danger, so he took the red silk yarn, but he didn't expect to hurt people.

Feng Mo fell to the ground with a sound, and Feng Lange's words echoed in his ears. The other party said that Xie Jiuqing approached him for a purpose from the beginning to the end.

What is it for?

Is it because I can help him practice?

But before that, he wasn't of furnace physique!

What else is there that I don't know...

Those hidden weapons were as small as needles, and they caused severe pain when they stared into the body, and there seemed to be cold poison on them, but in just a short moment, the bone-piercing cold spread all over his limbs and bones, and he was like a frozen ice sculpture, unable to move.

The next moment, someone leaned over and held him in his arms, and the familiar bamboo fragrance poured into the tip of his nose.

——It's Xie Jiuqing.

Facing the human touch, Feng Mosheng struggled like crazy, "Go away! Go away! I don't want to see you again...I don't want to see you again..."

Why did you lie to him like this?

If the two of them were already in love, why did they come to provoke him?

He just feels sick now.

Looking at the man's appearance, Xie Jiuqing's heart tightened inexplicably, he clamped down on the other party, gritted his teeth, and said in a cold voice, "If you are not afraid that something will happen to this scoundrel in your stomach, just play around!"

This is very useful, directly poking the pain.

Feng Mo was stunned.

Responding slowly, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, he choked up and said, "You save the baby...I know you hate me and you don't like me, but the baby is innocent...."

I don't know if the poison attached to the hidden weapon will put the baby in danger. He doesn't want to argue with Feng Lange anymore. He is about to die. In fact, he really wants to tell Feng Lange about this, so that the other party can rest assured. It would destroy the relationship between the two of them, but before they could speak in the future, things turned into what they are now.

He feels devastated.

Not to be liked but to be imprisoned.

Even the only good memories they had together before may be false, if it wasn't for this child, he would have no attachment to this world.

He has never had a real relative in his previous life or in this life, and his only thought is the baby in his womb.

In the arms of this cold body, the frail face was full of tears, and the blood that had just recovered from the past few days faded away.

The cold poison invaded the body and the brain lost the ability to control the body. The qi and blood that had been suppressed in the past poured out like boiling water, and he started to vomit profusely after a slight cough.

But in a moment, the white shirt on his chest was dyed red.

The scene seemed familiar, and Xie Jiuqing also became nervous. He put the person on the bed, gathered spiritual power with one hand and slowly poured it into the other person's body.

Now that this is the case, he is not in the mood to argue whether the child is real or not.

Feng Mosheng seemed to have some serious old illness, and if it didn't come on, it would be fine. Once it happened, even the breathing and pulse would be weak, and occasionally stagnate, but the magic doctor did not see the reason for many times of diagnosis.

Thinking of this, the originally gloomy face darkened a bit.

Attacks like this have become the norm, and the maids are very calm and know what to do. Those who should ask the magic doctor go to the magic doctor, and those who should prepare the decoction go to the decoction.

Everyone in the hall was busy in an orderly manner.

Feng Lange stood there like an outsider.

At this moment, he found that many things were different from what he expected.

Xie Jiuqing cares about Feng Mo's voice very much, maybe other people can't see it, only he knows, Xie Jiuqing has a very special habit since childhood, when he is nervous and afraid, he will keep pursing his lips, and just now he does this movement intermittently in front of Feng Mo's voice who is vomiting blood The continuation shows how afraid of accidents.

His heart fell to the bottom of the valley, and hope rose again for a moment, but fortunately, Feng Mosheng was also dying.

But in order to avoid nights and dreams, and kill Xie Jiuqing's possibility of rescuing people with a high level of cultivation, he decided to do it himself.

"Xiao Jiu, the cold poison on the hidden weapon is Qianshanxue. You first use your spiritual power to open up the Tianyuan acupoint in his body, and the spiritual power poured into his body will become warm, thereby dispelling the cold poison in his body. Just persist It can dissipate overnight, otherwise the cold poison will invade the meridians and seal the internal organs, and then it will be difficult to cure."

Qianshanxue is a rare and strange poison, the advantage is that it can quickly invade the body and kill, but it is not unsolvable.

The solution is just like what he said, it is only one of them, because the effect of Tianyuan acupoint is extremely limited, and a weak person like Feng Mosheng will perish if he can't last a night.

This method is useless, it just dies immediately, the difference from boiling the frog in warm water, the result is the same, but when the time comes, he will not be blamed anyway.

Not only that, Xie Jiuqing may also be greatly moved by his kindness.

Once Feng Mosheng died, everything would be over.

Just as he thought, Xie Jiuqing trusted him very much, and he didn't even think about using this method when he didn't know the poison, "Master, forgive me, I can't take care of you here, you go back to Jingyue first." Waiting for news."

After speaking, he recruited the shadow slave to send him off.

Feng Lange understood that the other party was pushing him away, but she was very angry in her heart but didn't show it on her face, "Okay, as a teacher, I can't help you here, so you should take good care of your brother and let him get well quickly to join us The Grand Ceremony."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left without stopping.

It doesn't matter if you go back, the only pity is that you can't see Feng Mosheng dying on the spot, otherwise what kind of joy would it be?

The Magic Doctor Hall has become accustomed to such emergencies. It took only a short time from packing up to coming here, but was blocked again at the gate of the hall.

This time it was still Sui Rong, Ying Nu's capable subordinate, Sui Rong was born with a cold face, "Please wait a moment for your subordinates to report before proceeding."

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but they all stopped in place.

They didn't forget that Lord Demon Lord, who came back to see them, was still fighting. Thinking about this time, it might be the same. It's just that this extravagant, unrestrained and unrestrained disease will cause illness. What if something happens in the process? Something happened, are they going to be buried with him again?

Fortunately, they were only one step away from the dormitory, and their hanging hearts were slightly relieved.

It didn't take long for Sui Rong to go in, and when he came out, he only brought Mu Chen in.

A sad choking sound came from inside through the layers of gauze.

"It's so cold... My stomach is cold too... Is the baby okay..."

The cold poison made Feng Mosheng feel that he had turned into an ice man, the bone-piercing cold made him unbearable, and also made him lose his mobility.

Xie Jiuqing pursed his lips, hugged him tightly, and sniffed him from time to time, telling him firmly, "It will be fine, you and the baby will be fine."

Through the tent, Mu Chen finished his pulse diagnosis, "Report to Lord Mojun, the method you said is feasible, and the subordinate thinks it is worth a try."

Before coming in just now, Suirong told him everything Feng Lange said.

He didn't know much about Qian Shanxue's poison, but after some analysis, he felt that this gentle method was more suitable for Feng Mosheng. After all, people's physique was too weak, and a little carelessness might lead to death.