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This battle did not stop until dawn.

Li Mu was sent flying by Su Wuqi's palm, slammed into the rocks on the mountain, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, struggling to support himself with his hands, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of old blood from his throat.

Su Wuqi fell to the ground leisurely, only from the messy hair on his forehead and the bloodshot eyes, it could be seen that he was a little tired.

"You lost, hurry up and get out."

The corner of Li Mu's mouth was stained with blood, and he said with a smile, "Boy, it's interesting. Although I lost, you are not much better. Haha, see you in the future."

Su Wuqi looked at Li Mu's leaving back with an extremely cold expression.

It was the look of the dead.

After relaxing, Su Wuqi could no longer control the strength in his body, his body was being backlashed by the Nine Suns Divine Art, he was sweating profusely, and his body was unstable.

Lin Qingchen ran out from the rock in panic, holding his waist with both hands, as if throwing himself into his arms, "What's wrong with you, Su Wuqi, don't scare me!"

Su Wuqi smiled weakly, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Lin Qingchen blushed anxiously, "Your face is pale, why are you all right?"

Suddenly, Su Wuqi's expression became ferocious, "Ah——!"

The zhenqi in his body was chaotic, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what, making him cry out in pain, "Go away...I'm afraid I will hurt you..."

Lin Qingchen was at a loss, couldn't hear what he said at all, her lips were trembling, "What should I do to save you, what should I do..."

"Get away from me." He didn't want to force him.

"I don't!" Lin Qingchen hugged him tightly, and said in a panic, "Go to the doctor, yes, I'll take you to the doctor, he will definitely have a solution."

Lin Qingchen helped him to find a doctor.

Seeing that Su Wuqi's condition was serious, the doctor took his pulse immediately. Lin Qingchen looked at Su Wuqi's pale lips distressedly, and asked, "How, what is his condition now?"

The doctor said: "Back to the head, the head of Su is insane. He has been in a state of madness once before and has been controlled by drugs. In addition, he used the Nine Suns Divine Art just now in the battle with Li Mu. Great backlash, if you don't double cultivate with someone who is pure and yang, you may be in danger of your life."

"Master, you can..." the doctor reminded.

"I see. You go down first." Lin Qingchen held Su Wuqi's hand, trying to relieve his pain.

"Yes, head." The doctor closed the door after he went out.

Lin Qingchen bent down, stroked Su Wuqi's side face, and coaxed in a low voice: "I will save you."

He stood up and untied his belt, took off his outer clothes, and peeled himself off layer by layer, like a fruit with its skin peeled off to reveal the fresh and tender flesh inside, and leaned over.

Su Wuqi felt the weight and scorching temperature on his body, opened his eyes quietly, raised his hand to support his shoulder, "You, what are you going to do?"

With a slight smile on the corner of Lin Qingchen's mouth, he traced his eyebrows with his fingertips and said, "I want to double cultivate with you."

Hearing these words, Su Wuqi braced himself up a little, pushed hard with his hand, and pressed the person under him, panting with unsteady breathing, and said: "...but what I want is , willingly, not under such a forced situation..."

"I understand." Lin Qingchen looked into his deep and misty eyes, brushed away the hair sticking to his face with sweat, then moved her hands back, hooked his neck and pulled him down, and kissed Su Wuqi's cheek Lips, "I am willing, no complaints and no regrets."

Su Wuqi's breathing became heavy uncontrollably, and his eyes were deep.

"I've remembered everything about us... in Wushan," Lin Qingchen said again:

Su Wuqi suddenly kissed deeply, asking for more.