She exterminates the black lotus [Honghuang]

?Seize the opportunity.

He stood there, as if he had been tidied up and looked clean.

Even the clothes are the familiar white clothes gradually black, tall and tall, just like before.

It's just that if you look carefully, there are several places below the waist and ribs and inside the arms that have been infiltrated. It's just because of the black color that it's not so conspicuous, but if you pay attention, you will find that there is no trace of blood on his face. He was bloodless, and there was even a slight wound on the side of his face. At the same time, blood dripped down his fingertips, and behind him, the blood was faintly visible.

She knew that going there was risky, but she didn't really worry about anything, but it didn't mean that she could calm down when he appeared here like this.

Obviously, I have seen it when the injury looks more serious than this scene, but at this moment, it feels as if my heart is being held in the hand, and it hurts tightly.

"How is it, isn't it soon?" He seemed to be ignorant of this, and Mo Yan even heard a bit of praise from important people from these words.

Listening to his words now, Mo Yan felt his temples throbbing, "Shut up!"

As he said that, Mo Yan wanted to pull him over, but at the moment he had nowhere to do it, or he didn't dare to do it.

Luo Hu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and he didn't know how to make Mo Yan a little irritable. Is there anything wrong with his words?

Being stared at by such eyes, Mo Yan's original anger was vented for some reason, and he even regretted it. Mo Yan forcibly maintained the state just now, but the original aggressiveness has now weakened. What was left was more silence and stalemate, as if they were a bit strong on the outside but on the inside.

I started to look at the wounds on his body. Although some parts were wet with blood, they were not stuck together, so taking off his clothes was not too troublesome.

But this also happens to prove that this is Luo Hu's action, especially when Mo Yan saw that there were some scabs, and it was suspected that the wound was torn because the action was too simple and rough, so Mo Yan couldn't help but let Mo Yan's fingers pause slightly. .

Some parts of the wound on the abdomen showed deep bone, and there were several places on the front and back of the body that were even in the same place, which corresponded to each other, which obviously passed from the body.

Except for this kind of big wound, there are countless small wounds on the body, one of which is on the chest, and the mark finally stops below the neck. If it is deeper and higher, it may be directly on the wound. Above the neck, not to mention on the arm, and above the left leg there is a huge wound, below the knee, almost reaching the ankle, which is shocking.

Looking at everything in front of her, her eyes seemed to be all bloodshot.

"It's nothing, that guy is a waste, and there is nothing wrong with a quick fight, because I thought it was my weakness, and I took the bait very quickly. My murder... is to take the four swords of Jade Immortals, and directly pierce through the chest of that waste. I missed him, and used the other three swords to kill him." Luo Hu looked at Mo Yan and explained seriously, "It's worth it no matter what."

Mo Yan lowered his eyes and said nothing, a steady stream of mana flowed out from his palm, and finally landed on Luo Hu, trying to heal over and over again, but this time the wound was not so easy to heal, even if Mo Yan's mana covered his whole brain On top of that, the wound cannot be healed in a short period of time.

There seemed to be something in the flesh and blood resisting it, which was obviously not something that should be in his body, and it was obviously something left over from the magic weapon.

If it fails once, do it twice, and if it fails twice, do it three times.

After all, it can be ruled out. After all, this is nothing more than trauma, and trauma is the best to heal.

Mo Yan seemed to concentrate all his mana on it, as if he couldn't see anything other than these in his eyes.

And Luo Hu looked at Mo Yan and said nothing, thought for a while and continued, "You don't have to worry about it, even if you don't raise it, it will be fine after a while, but it's just a skin trauma."

"It's really worth it. Look at the one on my chest, which changed his life. The one on my waist broke his connection with the magic weapon. It passed through his wrist, directly crippling his hand, and the one on his leg. Dao is also very useful, in order to deceive him, there is a way out..." Luo Hu said, counting the injuries on his body, earnestly trying to cover up the few loopholes.

Where can't Mo Yan hear it?

She has done a lot of fishing and law enforcement in these years, and the accumulated experience is eight hundred if not one thousand, and she is not bad in terms of skill alone.

It's okay if you don't go into details, but when you talk about it in detail, every sentence is full of urgency, it could have been different, at least it could be redeemed a little.

Luo Hu was still talking, but he realized that what he said was wrong, and Mo Yan's complexion became worse and worse, so Luo Hu couldn't help but fell silent.

Just looking at Mo Yan quietly, the wound felt a little hot, but he didn't have time to feel it.

After all, is this distressing?

Should this be distressing?He was indeed a little anxious, but it wasn't empty-handed, but to achieve what he wanted. As for the process, it was just a little more troublesome than usual, and this thing was really just a little bit.

Thinking of this, Luo Hu suddenly thought of something, could it be that Mo Yan thinks he is the way he is now, and she thinks it is caused by her?

Luo Hu pursed his lips tightly, and immediately said, "Even if there is no such thing, it is essential, so you don't have to feel any burden."

"What burden can I have?" Mo Yan raised his head and looked straight at Luo Hu. His voice seemed to be questioning, like an icicle trembling under the cold winter, and it seemed as if it was as flat as water and extremely terrifying. .

On the contrary, Luo Hu smiled when he saw this, "That's good."

Mo Yan met the smile on his face, his throat seemed to be pinched at that moment, and the mana was still falling on him continuously, but Mo Yan couldn't stand it anymore, lowered his eyes, and continued Focusing on the wound, he asked back, "I've already agreed, so why don't you believe me?"

Luo Hu inexplicably felt that these words sounded familiar, but right now he didn't have time to worry about how familiar they were, "Well, I promised to come back soon."

"I also said yes, so you still don't believe me? Do you think I won't be able to wait any longer because of this moment?"

Luo Hu thought to himself, if he wants to slow down, it must not be for a moment. laughed. "Didn't I want to come back to see you earlier?"

It sounds like a joke, but if you want to take it seriously, you can take it seriously.

Seeing that Mo Yan didn't speak, Luo Hu continued to climb up the pole, "Although you said so, I shouldn't really forget about it, right?"

"Of course, this is not your problem. This can indeed solve the battle quickly, without delay, and it may even offset some dangers. Therefore, it is actually not bad after this calculation. Don't worry about it. It is really procrastinating." It's been too long, so that some external force came, which is not good." For example, when he fought with Hongjun back then, the reasoning is the same.

Mo Yan raised his eyes and glanced at him, but the meaning was a bit unclear, and now he didn't even think about picking up his words. After a long time, Mo Yan finally said, "It's all cleaned up, why? Not repairing the injury? Could it be to save time? Since it saves time so much, why do you move?"

"No need."

Mo Yan wants to ask why it is unnecessary, is it unnecessary to repair the injury, or is it unnecessary to say this sentence?It was just that the words came to his lips, and he finally swallowed them.

The mana fell on his wound over and over again, because there was still something left in the wound this time. After a long time, it is impossible for the wound to heal as before, but now the wound is no longer bleeding, and he still looks at it. It's a bit scary, at least it won't add anything to the original basis, but this time it's a lot of consumption, and sweat can't help overflowing from his head. Luo Hu wanted to stop him, but Mo Yan ignored him, as if It was as if he hadn't spoken at all.

Seeing this, Luo Hu finally didn't stop anything, and let Mo Yan do it.

Anyway, I already planned to pull Mo Yan into the water, not to mention just asking Mo Yan to help him, even if Mo Yan did the opposite, this can be regarded as acceptable.

Since this is the case, what else is there to refuse?

The only problem is probably that Mo Yan might consume too much mana, but this is nothing, it will be fine soon.

The next few days were spent like this, and the sunrise and sunset outside had nothing to do with them.

As for the consumption, although it is huge, there is still some pressure on her even now, but it is not unbearable. For her level, mana is not as shallow as a small puddle, but more like a vast ocean. The continuous high mana injection on it made her a little overwhelmed.

That is to say, after the wound temporarily looked less scary, Mo Yan started to look at his meridians, but got good news——

Although the external injuries were extremely horrific, the internal injuries did not increase too much. It was roughly the same as before, and the state was not completely turned upside down.

After realizing this, Mo Yan was not very happy. Instead, he suddenly felt that the lower limit of his heart was too low. It was so low that his internal injuries had obviously increased, which could be regarded as good news.

At the same time, these days, regardless of what Mo Yan said, in fact, in Mo Yan's eyes, he seemed to be a porcelain bottle, and he was careful, for fear that it would be broken if it was knocked.

Wait, porcelain vase? !

Luo Hu frowned, and suddenly felt a sense of crisis. He was going back and forth after going around?

No!

Absolutely not!

Luo Hu gritted his teeth, seeing the marks on his body, suddenly felt a sense of crisis, but before Luo Hu was about to do something, Mo Yan grabbed his arm, "Don't touch it."

"You don't like it?"

"...crap!" And it's your body!What do I not like? ! "The body is your own, if you insist on doing it, then you can do whatever you want."

Hearing this, Luo Hu looked at Mo Yan, then at his waist and abdomen, and finally let go, thinking about the interaction between the Taoist couples he had seen before, thought for a while and said, "I won't touch it." , then touch it."

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, "So you are itchy?"

"En." Luo Hu nodded against his will.

"Itches?"

"And the face." Luo Hu continued to climb along the pole.

Immediately, Luo Hu really felt itchy——

At this time, a voice came from outside, asking cautiously, "Ma'am, are you still there?"

Mo Yan immediately responded to a question, "Do they not know that you are back?"

"They don't need it." As he spoke, his thoughts moved, and his face suddenly became more serious than before, "I shouldn't reveal the matter of my injury, at least on their side. There will be some small troubles, and we will have to deal with them at that time, so it is better to solve them directly at this time."

Mo Yan glanced at him, nodded, and understood.

"Where are you going?"

"I'll go there to save them from taking the order you left behind, and they have to run this way." Mo Yan glanced at Luo Hu with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

"...No need to tell them, let them go!"

【Speak】

Luo Hu: A bunch of trash, none of them can be trusted! ?