Gu Zhengyu reacted immediately, and very politely held up the hand that Sikong Xiao stretched out to herself, when Sikong laughed, she glanced at Sikong Xiao with a calm face, but she didn't say anything else, her hand was secretly forced, and she walked out of the room with Sikong Xiao under her feet.

After walking not far, Gu Zhengyu saw that Sikong Xiao's face was getting more and more wrong, and he was about to call "Elder Sikong", but saw Sikong Xiao's body suddenly fall, and a mouthful of blood spurted out without warning.

"Don't call ......"

Sikong Xiao whispered a warning while wiping the blood from his lips with his hand, and then raised his hand to point at a few of his big acupoints, and slowly exhaled, "Internal injuries really can't be dragged ......"

"Uncle Shi, are you injured?"

"Minor injuries. Sikong smiled indifferently, raised his eyebrows and looked at the little girl beside him, "Don't tell your master!"

Gu Zhengyu's face stiffened, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Sikong smiled and sighed when he saw this, "I know that you are a little spy, alas...... That's it, I'll tell you frankly, now Sister Huang's health is not much better than mine, if you tell her, it will only add to the trouble, if she affects her body because of this incident, I won't be able to spare you at that time. ”

"Well, I promise not to tell the head of the house. ”

Sikong smiled and gave Gu Zhengyu a praising look, and then grinned for a while, he could only barely support his body, and walked forward with vague steps.

*

Sikong Song's room

Sikong Huang has finished applying the needle, Sikong Song's whole person is no different from a hedgehog, Qi Hong is worried about watching it from the side, if it weren't for Sikong Huang who applied the needle at this moment, she would have rushed up a long time ago.

Gu Zhengyu sent Sikong to laugh and quietly came back again, thinking that no one had noticed, but as soon as she looked up, it was Sikong Huang's questioning voice: "How is she?"

"Forehead......" Gu Zhengyu, who had just been mentally prepared, was suddenly forced to stammer by the former head of the family, who did not lose the previous compelling power, "That... That one...... Miss Xiaoxiao, oh no, it's Elder Sikong, she... She's gone to pranayama!"

Sikong Huang glanced at Gu Zhengyu, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything, lowered his head and pulled out all the silver needles that had just been tied to Sikong Song's body.

After a stick of incense, Sikong Huang pricked a needle into Sikong Song's body again, the number was much less than before, and the position was different.

After less than three breaths, Sikong Huang immediately pulled out all the needles, and then sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out his hand to press Sikong Song's pulse, this exploration was nearly half an hour, and one or two of the high-level elders of the sect couldn't hold back, "Gu... Miss, what is the current situation of our sect master?"

Sikong Huang lowered his eyes and held his breath, ignoring it. The faces of the two elders were a little unbearable, but how could Qi Hong let them find fault with them on the side, and immediately spoke out to persuade the two elders.

Another half an hour, Sikong Huang took out a bottle of elixir from his sleeve, walked to the table and took the water to melt it, Qi Hong immediately took the cup when he saw this, "I'll come......"

Sikong Huang nodded, sat down at the table, and after Sikong Song drank the Dan water, he administered the needle again, and so on until dusk, until dusk finally spoke: "My eldest brother is no longer in trouble, then recuperate, I will come back tomorrow to administer the needle." ”

Gu Zhengyu helped Sikong Huang out of the room again, and when she passed by Sikong Xiao's door, Gu Zhengyu's heart was drumming, for fear that Sikong Huang would stop and walk into the room, but soon she realized that she was thinking too much, Sikong Huang quickly walked into the room one room away from Sikong Xiao, and then shut Gu Zhengyu out of the door without saying a word.

Touching the tip of his nose that was almost smashed by the door, Gu Zhengyu muttered in his heart for a while: The head of the family didn't have such an unkind relationship before, right? Why is it weird today?

Gu Zhengyu didn't stay long before walking away, but Sikong Huang, who was muttering to her inside the door, fell to the ground along the door as soon as she closed the door, trying her best to curl up her body together, and couldn't help but tremble......

It hurts.

Sikong Huang's face turned white inch by inch, the strength of his whole body was being sucked away, and he became powerless even to sit on the ground, and his body tilted little by little, until the whole person fell into the corner of the wall covered with dust.

Every breath became more and more difficult, the nails pierced into the palm of his hand defenselessly, Sikong Huang couldn't hold back the trembling all over his body, his mind gradually lost at the edge of the extreme pain, and tears and sweat flowed uncontrollably, but it was as useless as a bitten and bloody lip.

Sikong Huang is strong, in the past years she endured the severe pain of countless poison attacks alone, she once wanted to give up in pain, wanted to commit suicide, but in the end she still didn't, because her life is not only her own, she also has the Gu family, and Shikoku, and Sikong Xiao.

Now, all of this has nothing to do with her, she has arranged everything, she is no longer the head of the Gu family, the merged four countries also have hatred, and the curse of the same fate between herself and Sikong Xiao has also been broken by her.

Her death will never endanger anyone again.

Sikong Huang suddenly felt more relaxed than she had ever been, she took out the black jade bottle in her sleeve and gently uncorked it......

......, "Don't you take that medicine, okay?"

A familiar voice sounded in his heart, and Sikong Huang's fingers, which froze for a moment, slowly plugged the cork back again.

She didn't promise Sikong Xiao at that time, because she didn't know if she could do it, but she hoped to do it in her heart, because she didn't want to disappoint Sikong Xiao and didn't want her to be sad.

*

Sikong Xiao sat cross-legged on the bed to heal his wounds.

Her internal injuries have accumulated for a long time, from the beginning when she tried her best to renew Sikong Huang's life, to later being injured by the Yin Yang Sect Sect Master in the Yin Yang Sect, and then going to Yun Mengze non-stop to fight with the Hydra to seize the Spirit Flower, finally Sikong Huang woke up, and she said that she had to go back to the Four Kingdoms Continent, Sikong Xiao could only suppress the internal injuries, and it was not until she stabilized Sikong Song's injuries again that she couldn't control the recurrence of the old injuries.

Internal injuries are extremely slow to heal, and the injured person is a superb spiritual cultivator.

In the Hidden World Continent, there are examples of top-grade spiritual cultivators who have suffered internal injuries for hundreds of years before recovering, one is because the injuries are serious, and the other is that the elixir that can heal the injuries of the top-grade spiritual cultivators is really scarce.

Now although Sikong Xiao is seriously injured, fortunately, there is no shortage of pills.

Slightly opened his eyes and poured out a pill from the medicine bottle in front of him, Sikong Xiao secretly admired in his heart, his sister Huang is really an unpredictable prophet, if it weren't for these pills she refined for herself, I'm afraid she would have to retreat for several years before she recovered.

Just as Sikong Xiao was about to put the pill into his mouth, an inexplicable sharp pain suddenly hit his heart.

Sikong Xiao was startled, and quickly calmed down, if he was disturbed by the demon at the moment of healing and accidentally went mad, it was really a medicine stone that could not be solved.

didn't have time to think deeply about where the panic came from, Sikong Xiao once again entered the healing stage.

*

After a great mental struggle, the statue of Sikong Huang across the room finally uncorked the bottle again and poured out a pill, thinking about the words of the Yin Yang Sect Sect Master at that time......

There is no good thing in the world that can drop a pie out of thin air, you have to remember that taking one pill of this medicine will cost you a month of life.

His eyelids closed slightly, and Sikong Huang raised his neck and raised his hand to swallow the medicine.

As if he had forgotten the last thing on his mind, Sikong Huang exhaled heavily, closed his eyes peacefully, and passed out.

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