[Jian San] Zhuang Hua is happy to be a father

Tang Wule still looked like a silkworm chrysalis, looking very miserable. Ye Xingtian came over to check his breath—fortunately, although the breath was weak, there was still a breath left.

This is of course a good thing.

When he was in suspended animation, he was hardly breathing.Now that he has started to feel the breath again, it means that he has begun to recover.

It's just that it's not certain how far it can be recovered.

He has been in a coma for so long, and even if he can bring the dead back to life with magical powers, it may only give him a chance to be saved.Just like this, if you don't eat or drink for a long time, your life may be in danger.

Ye Xingtian couldn't help frowning.

He didn't take Tang Wule away to throw his body into this barren mountain and wild forest.

In fact, he still has another way - use his internal force to pass into Tang Wule's body, use external force to help him carry out Qi and blood healing, of course he will wake up soon.Among other things, it's okay to wake up a little bit.

But... As a young kid, even though his inner strength is strong and his recovery speed is extremely fast because of his well-connected meridians, he still doesn't have the confidence to heal people's injuries.

If he succeeded, everything would be fine, but if he failed, it would be fine for him to suffer internal injuries, and this Tang Wule would really be dead with more injuries.

But... is it really necessary to watch him resign himself to his fate like this?

Ye Xingtian bit his lips in confusion.

Standing up suddenly: "——That's it!"

Anyway, damage to the muscles and veins, which is very serious for others, is probably the same for him.

——After all, his Furious Dragon Burning Blood itself is a cheating thing that hurts itself once. Didn't he recover after almost crippling himself for a few days?What's more, it's just healing people's injuries, which should be far worse than the angry dragon's burning blood.

At most... It's just that Tang Wule has really become a dead Wule.

... Well, anyway, if this goes on like this, he is probably not far from death, so it doesn't make much difference.

Ye Xingtian made up his mind, and planned to find a place to stay here - I don't know if it was their luck or there are really many people living in seclusion in this place.In short, Ye Xingtian settled Tang Wule temporarily, and when he used Da Qinggong to investigate the surrounding environment, he unexpectedly found several old houses in a small mountain depression.

It was a tiankeng-like environment - the surrounding almost vertical hills and protruding stones formed an irregular crater, and only a hole was opened on the half wall of a cliff, and the lake outside formed a small hole. A stream-like tributary comes and flows in from there, forming a small waterfall.Then, it flows out of the mountain through the cave at the bottom of the pit.

Ye Xingtian inspected the bottom of the pit for a week, and really felt that this was specially prepared for him!

In such a place where there is no way out, even if Tang Wule wakes up later, he will not be able to climb out until he recovers his body.

As long as he doesn't go out, he can't do anything to continue to destroy the marriage between master and wife!

"It's true that God is helping me. Hehe."

Ye Xingtian smiled triumphantly, no longer hesitated, brought Tang Wule over, and then gave himself a Huiyuan Pill so as not to deceive others halfway due to lack of internal strength.Sitting cross-legged behind Tang Wule, he practiced kung fu to heal his injuries.

Tang Wule was seriously injured, and after being revived from suspended animation, his qi and blood were not flowing smoothly.Ye Xingtian's internal energy was carefully introduced into his tendons, and he manipulated it to travel along Tang Wule's eight extraordinary meridians, drawing the other party's dry and astringent true essence to circulate.

This is a very delicate and tense job, and if you are not careful, it may cause double injuries to both parties.

Ye Xingtian was very careful, and the cold sweat came down unconsciously. Fortunately, before his internal energy was exhausted, he heard a weak cough.

That cough was very weak and hoarse, but it fell to Ye Xingtian's ears like the sound of heaven.

He stopped without hesitation, and then supported Tang Wule, staring at him with surprise and vigilance on his pale face.Carefully guard against every change.

Tang Wule's eyelids trembled and trembled, and finally opened his eyes with difficulty and slowly.

His eyes are blue and black, and he always has a faint and charming feeling when looking at people. Coupled with his evil and bewitching face and pale complexion, it always makes people feel a little bit like meeting someone who is haunted and killed in the middle of the night. The illusion of the demon spirit.Unconsciously, you will be covered in cold sweat.But those dark and ghostly eyes looked very dazed and empty at this time, as if they were in a trance and it was extremely difficult to focus, they looked very innocent and harmless.

Ye Xingtian knew that this was a normal phenomenon.

There was a surprised and bright smile on his delicate and pale face, as bright as the rising sun: "——you're awake! It's not in vain that I almost exhausted my internal energy to save you! How do you feel? Hungry or not?" ? Are you thirsty? Do you want some water?"

Tang Wule's sluggish consciousness slowly regained consciousness, and his vacant eyes gradually came into focus.He looked at Ye Xingtian in confusion and at a loss, and nodded slightly weakly and hesitantly.

He is too weak.

If Ye Xingtian hadn't been staring at him on high alert, he probably wouldn't have noticed the subtle movement of his nodding.

He couldn't help but feel strange—this Tang Wule was too flexible.He is Ye Fan's nephew and first disciple, and he is the one who wants to kill Ye Fan... Isn't it strange that he is facing himself at this time?

Although it was strange in his heart, it didn't affect Ye Xingtian's continued acting in front of Tang Wule - he pretended to be stupid, and of course Ye Xingtian happily pretended to be stupid.

Ye Xingtian hurriedly took the middle cold spring that he had prepared long ago, supported Tang Wule in his arms, and brought the spring water to his lips.

It was already summer, and Tang Wule had lost too much blood. He was extremely thirsty if he didn't eat or drink before. As soon as the warm spring water touched his lips, his extremely weak body immediately seemed to generate some strength out of thin air. He even raised his hand and grabbed Ye Xingtian's wrist.

Ye Xingtian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the murderous intent erupted instantly, but he didn't expect that he had misunderstood this time - Tang Wule grabbed his wrist and pushed the water glass into his mouth with his hand, impatiently Swallowing.

All his attention was on the glass of water, so there was no intention of attacking him.

Ye Xingtian: "..."

Ye Xingtian couldn't help smiling, seeing him in such a mess, he really felt that he was a little pitiful, a little ridiculous, and also a little happy - he remembered that when he was in Jiuxi and Eighteen Streams, his master seemed to be in such a mess.Now, he, Tang Wule, has fallen into such a situation.

What a reincarnation!

He patted Tang Wule's chest soothingly with his delicate white hands, and said gently and lovingly as if coaxing an ignorant child: "Take your time~ Take your time~ Don't worry, there is still time after drinking~" Say a good one.

If Tang Wule was really a child, then such gentle reassurance and advice would naturally be full of love, but Tang Wule was not a child.

Tang Wule was an adult, and could even be called his enemy, so Ye Xingtian's gentle and loving tone was unabashed and pure malice.

An infuriating humiliation.

... But yes, as Ye Xingtian is so grievous, he will retaliate. If anyone offends me, I will pay back his family's dog temper. Holding him like a grandson.

——Even if you can't kill him, you have to make him half-dead in anger!

But obviously, he is still a bit far from Tang Wule's level.

He longed to kill Tang Wule in anger, but Tang Wule didn't seem to hear anything, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood instead of being angry, but after struggling and hesitating for a while... he really restrained himself in anger The desire to pour it down directly, drink it slowly...

Ye Xingtian: "..."

Little Leaf looked indifferent.

The author has something to say:

#The goal of the small theater——injury to each other#

Xiao Yezi: ... Ah, the enemy is in front of me, not only can I not kill him, but I also take care of him, so aggrieved...

Little Leaf: No way!I can never be unhappy by myself!

Little Leaf: Come on!Let's hurt each other!

Tang Wule: ...

Tang Wule: MDZZ.