Sikong Xiao's impatient appearance made Chen Fu pout aggrievedly, lowered his head, and with an "oh" sound, he took obedient steps and ran in the direction of Shen Yicen and them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You're bullying other people's children again. ”

The evil spirit couldn't help but feel sorry for Chen, but he got a ruthless white look from Sikong Xiao, "It's not your child, what are you worried about?"

“……”

The evil spirit was silent, Sikong Xiao frowned and glanced at the seemingly empty town not far away, "You just said that there is no life inside, which means that there are no living people?"

"Hmm. ”

Sikong laughed and muttered to himself, "Han Zheng, they shouldn't be unlucky enough to touch the muzzle..."

As soon as the words fell, a suppressed muffled snort suddenly came from the bushes not far behind him, because the distance was not far, Sikong Xiao stared at it for a while, then stood up and moved it carefully.

Before he could take two steps, the bush shook, and a dark shadow burst out of the bush.

Sikong Xiao and the black shadow were stunned at the same time, the former immediately had a dagger shining with seeping white light as soon as he turned his wrist, and the black shadow seemed to be very excited when he saw Sikong Xiao, and his body fell to the ground and crawled desperately towards Sikong Xiao.

Han Zheng?

A familiar face stained with blood swept into his eyes, Sikong Xiao's face turned cold, and he stepped forward a few steps to pull up the man lying on the ground, "Why are you here? Who hurt you?"

Han Zheng gritted his teeth and grabbed Sikong Xiao's sleeve, his always expressionless handsome face turned pale, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood sprayed Sikong Xiao's face.

Looking at Sikong Xiao, Han Zheng's eyes were already a little sloppy, he couldn't hear it and moved his lips, and after saying "go", the whole person fell into Sikong Xiao's arms.

Sikong Xiao frowned, ignored the blood on his face, and immediately stood up and dragged the fainted Han Zheng from the ground.

"Hmph..."

Because of Sikong laughing, Han Zheng, who had fainted, snorted unconsciously in pain. Sikong smiled and said sorry in his heart, put his arm on his shoulder again, and forcefully carried the seriously injured Han Zheng.

During this period, warm blood had been pouring out of Han Zheng's body, burning Sikong Xiao's skin through the thin gauze clothes, his brows became more and more tight, and he quickly returned to the place where he was separated from Chen Fu just now, but he still couldn't see the figure of the kid.

Why is the movement so slow?

Sikong Xiao glanced sideways at Han Zheng, and when he saw that he was covered in blood and only half a breath left, he couldn't help but curse in a low voice, he didn't know if he was injured like this, and the top priority was to stop the bleeding for him as soon as possible.

After thinking about it, Sikong Xiao did not hesitate to take Han Zheng to escape from the thunder, and the two of them turned into a flash of black and purple thunder and rushed out.

Halfway through the road, he met Chen Fu, who was sweating profusely, and Sikong laughed.

I saw a slender jade hand stretched out in the thunder light, grabbed it and easily pinched Chen Fu's back collar, regardless of Chen Fu's fright, desperately calling for help, and swept back to the camp with a smoke.

Seeing the familiar scene under his feet, Chen Fu's struggle became more violent.

Sikong smiled and swept his eyes, seeing that Chen Fu's little face was pale, and a playful touch crossed his lips unconsciously, as soon as his hand was loosened, the guy who was carried by himself screamed and fell, fortunately, Shen Yicen saw that the situation was not right, otherwise he felt that it would be a bad fall.

"Ahhh

Chen Fu closed his eyes and roared, like an octopus, he was picked up on Shen Yicen's body, Sikong Xiao had already fallen to the ground with Han Zheng at this time, and when he saw Yosu coming, he immediately beckoned her for help.

"Ahh

Yosu covered his mouth with a frightened face, and saw Sikong Xiao with blood on his face and trembled again.

Sikong Xiao just shook his head when he heard this, and neatly cleaned Han Zheng's blood-soaked black clothes three or two times, the muscles on his broad and straight chest were very considerable, and some **** little girls blushed shyly, as for Sikong Xiao, they completely ignored it.

However, when he saw the criss-crossing scars on Han Zheng's body, Sikong Xiao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "The injury is not light..."

Except for the wound that was spurting blood across the abdomen, most of them were old wounds, and some of them looked to be more than ten years old.

How could he, a pampered Korean prince, have so many injuries on his body? Sikong Xiao only had time to be curious, and immediately beckoned the only Dan master in the team to treat Han Zheng.

The evil spirit frowned in Zhihai, and saw Han Zheng's soul that was about to disperse through Zhihai, and said, "If you don't stop the bleeding for him, he will die." ”

Sikong laughed, Han Zheng has been able to survive until now, which is extremely rare.

“……”

After the time of a cup of tea passed, the Dan master still looked at the pulse with a solemn face, glanced at the wound on Han Zheng's stomach that was frantically gushing blood, Sikong Xiao frowned, "His blood is almost gone, why don't you treat him yet?"

Facing Sikong Xiao's slightly dissatisfied eyes, Na Danshi trembled and stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, "... I, I, won't..."

"Aren't you a Dan Master?"

Sikong Xiao was a little surprised, although he had not been in contact with other Dan masters, but when Sister Huang treated herself, she didn't blink her eyes, and her movements were very neat, not to mention that she wouldn't.

"It's good that I'm a Dan Master, but I can only refine Dan, this kind of injury, I, I... There's really nothing you can do..."

Sikong was stunned for a moment, and then glared at Dan Shi fiercely, "Then you didn't say it earlier?"

Wait a little longer, Han Zhengke will say goodbye completely!

Danshi silently stood up and gave up his position, Sikong Xiao looked left and right, and saw that everyone was worried but helpless, so he had to borrow an embroidery needle from Yosu.

He found a burning firewood stick from the fire, turned out a bottle of aging wine from his storage ring, and after everything was ready, Sikong Xiao sat down next to Han Zheng with a butt, and said without raising his head: "Uncle Shen, Chen Fu, please help me press him, the others have the ability to accept it and better go far..."

Shen Yicen and Chen Fu did as they were told, although they didn't know what Sikong Xiao wanted to do, as for the others, they poked their heads curiously one by one, and they didn't mean to go at all.

Glancing at the flesh and blood in Han Zheng's stomach, Sikong Xiao put the embroidery needle on the fire and burned it, squinted his eyes and began to move.

The onlookers were all curious, and it wasn't until they saw the movements of Sikong Xiao's hand that they retched and turned their heads and ran back to their tents quickly.

Shen Yicen bared his teeth, stared at Sikong Xiao's hand with wide eyes, and his tongue bent uncontrollably, "Laugh... Girl... This, this... Is that okay?"