Then Jiang Henting found out what was wrong with him. Shen Muzhe tried his best to suppress the trembling in his arms, as if he was enduring something. He lowered his head to look at him, but Shen Muzhe put his head into his arms to hide it. What did Jiang Henting do? Maybe let it go, pulled him lightly, glanced at him, and easily saw the abnormal paleness on his handsome face.

He recalled the scene just now, and there were too many doubts in his heart that he wanted to ask him.

It can be seen that Shen Muzhe was in such pain that he didn't know how to speak for a moment, Yu Yunzhi was the first to recover, rushed to his side to look at Shen Muzhe, and frowned again: "Why is it like this again. "

Jiang Henting, as Yu Yunzhi said, understood that not long ago, Shen Muzhe also had such a situation, and the explanation Shen Muzhe gave him was that he had taken medicine to improve his power for a short time!

"Take him back, and I'll treat his injuries first."

Not to mention that Shen Muzhe is in unbearable pain now, even Liu Lingsheng has caused serious injuries to his body. Jiang Henting hugged him horizontally, and the scene was chaotic, but he didn't need to worry about it anymore. After the meeting, Xiao Li will naturally handle the rest.

Every inch of bone in his body was aching, and the pain of temporarily boosting his spiritual power and backlashing again swept in. The blue veins on Shen Muzhe's forehead were showing pain. Just as Jiang Henting put him on the bed, he struggled painfully from the He rolled off the bed and was hugged again by Jiang Henting.

Shen Mu was able to cover the magic weapon given by the system to resist Ye Youminghuo, and saved his life, but his whole body had been tortured by Liu Lingsheng like a puddle of mud, and in the nick of time, he discovered that Liu Lingsheng's lingering phosphorus fire was still waiting for an opportunity He was ready to make a final blow to Jiang Henting, but Shen Muzhe had no choice but to swallow another elixir to improve his cultivation.

Yu Yunzhi had nowhere to start, and was sweating anxiously: "Press him down first, and I'll take a look for him first."

Jiang Henting stared at Shen Muzhe's painful expression without blinking, Yu Yunzhi couldn't help but look at him twice more because of the pity and pain in his eyes.He held Shen Muzhe down with both hands, and Yu Yunzhi took the opportunity to feed Shen Muzhe two pills.

Shen Muzhe felt that his whole body was sore and limp, and the pain gushing out from his dantian aggressively gnawed at his internal organs and limbs. The medicine Yu Yunzhi gave him temporarily relieved his physical injuries The pain, but let the backlash pain penetrate into his head more clearly.Drowsy, he only saw one person looking at him heavily.

For some reason, Shen Muzhe subconsciously felt that Jiang Henting would do something stupid to him again, his teeth chattered in pain, but he still stumbled and said, "Master, senior brother...don't give it to me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Henting interrupted him. He held his hand and said softly, "I know, don't talk now."

Shen Muzhe had too many wounds on his body, Yu Yunzhi wanted to cut his clothes and apply medicine for him, but the wounds involved a wide range, she held the wound medicine for a long time, Jiang Henting naturally noticed her dazedness, and took it After passing the thing in her hand: "I'll do it."

"But you alone, how can you deal with Fellow Daoist Shen?" Yu Yunzhi thought for a while, but decided to come by himself, and was about to pull Shen Mu to cover his clothes, when Jiang Henting was already standing in front of her.

Yu Yunzhi naturally knew what Jiang Henting was thinking. After all, men and women are different. It is indeed inappropriate for her to pick Shen Muzhe's clothes like this, but Jiang Henting valued Shen Muzhe so much, so naturally she would not harm him. She thought about it for a while , and no longer persisted, just said: "Okay, then call me if you need my help."

Before Yu Yunzhi left, he looked at Shen Muzhe worriedly, his consciousness was a little hazy, Jiang Henting suppressed him with one hand, tore his clothes with the other hand, and carefully daubed his wounds.

I don't know if it was an illusion or the pain was too much, Shen Muzhe only felt that the hand touched the place where it reached, and the pain was miraculously relieved.

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