|151Kanshu.com text|.| Seeing this scene, Yue Lingshan Yue Xiangshan shouted, threw away the sword, pounced, and hit Guan Gong's big knife with his body.

The cyborg screamed in pain, his huge body shook, his blood basin detached from Liang's shoulder, and he brought up a piece of flesh, but left his two teeth in the bone of Liang's shoulder.

The cyborg's neck was cut off in half, and his reaction was much more sluggish, and he reached out to block the Gong Dadao, but he was swung by Yue Zishan's sword, cutting off one of his palms.

I only heard the sound of 'rubbing'.Guan Gong's big knife slashed through the neck of the cyborg under the combined force of the three of them.The cyborg's huge head rolled to the ground.But it was kicked away by Xiaoyanzi alertly for more than ten meters.The head rolled more than ten meters away.The cyborg's body still didn't fall.Instead, it shook and walked in the direction of the head's rolling.

Several girls rushed to the side of the skull in a fit of rage, slashed the skull into meat sauce with a swing of their swords, inadvertently punctured two blood-red eyes, and the cyborg's huge body suddenly collapsed, as if it had lost its power to support.

"Senior brother."

"Tieshan." Yue Lingshan and the others shouted in unison, divided into two groups, and protected Liang Yong and Yue Tieshan.

Xiao Yanzi had tears in her eyes, silently picked up Liang's severed hand, and didn't know how to help Liang Yong connect it, just tied the broken points together with gauze, and at the same time injected true qi into Liang Yong's body, and helped him repair many wounds on his body.

"Sister Swallow, what should I do?" Yue Lingshan asked nervously, and the others were also with tears in their eyes.

Xiao Yanzi was also helpless in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it in front of them, and she tried her best to calm herself and said, "I'll send Tie Shan to the Peach Blossom Fan Space first. What should I do, brother?" Yue Lingshan asked, she could also see that Yue Tieshan's injuries were simpler, and she was more worried about Liang Yong.

"We can't enter the peach blossom fan space, we can only carry him back first. Little Swallow said helplessly, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

Immediately there was a cry, but no one delayed, Xiaoyanzi put Yue Tieshan into the peach blossom fan, and at the same time let Yue Xiangshan also go in to take care of Yue Tieshan, and they were driving the motorcycle that was transferred from the peach blossom fan, Yue Lingshan held Liang Yong, and galloped towards the Peach Blossom Palace.

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At night, the apse of the Peach Blossom Palace was full of sorrow, and the core ladies of the Peach Blossom Palace led by Mrs. Ciyun were all there, but their eyes were red, and they didn't know how many tears were shed.

Liang's severed hand has been picked up by the wonderful hand holy doctor Tiehua's mother-in-law.Many wounds on his body have been treated.Bandaged with the best wound medicine.But Liang's condition is that they can't see hope.His heartbeat is so weak that he can barely feel it.His breathing is weak.What's even more terrifying is that after the dantian is broken.His body doesn't have a little self-recovery ability.The wound is still dead and silent after treatment.

Everyone was standing, kneeling on the side of Liang Yong's bedside was not Yue Lingshan and the others, but Shu Yan, her eyes were red, but she didn't cry, her weak palm stroked Liang Yong's dark face over and over again, and her mouth called softly over and over again: "Use it...... Don't sleep with it...... You have to wake up strong...... Everybody's watching you, waiting for you......"

"How's the Iron Flower?" Master Tzu Yun asked Granny Tiehua.

Granny Tiehua shook her head helplessly.She didn't speak.She tried all the methods that could be used.But it didn't work for Liang Yong.With Liang Yong's injury.Ordinary people have already died.And Liang Yong hasn't died.But it's just an extra breath.If you can't think of an effective treatment.No one knows how long Liang Yong can last.

Seeing Granny Tiehua shaking her head, Yue Lingshan's tears flowed out again, and she said sadly: "Why don't you send Senior Brother to the capital, there are the most advanced medical facilities there, there may be a way."

"Senior brother, it won't last long like this, mother-in-law quickly find a way, even if you give our lives." Yue Zishan also said resolutely.

For a while, everyone was suggesting that they were willing to exchange their lives for Liang Yong's safe return.

Mrs. Tzu Yun looked at them and nodded appreciatively, and waited for their words to come to an end before she said, "Children, your sincere courage is worthy of praise, but it is not that far, we have another way." What a way." Everyone was pleasantly surprised.

"Opening the temple and letting the user go inside to receive the temple lineage may work a miracle." Mrs. Tzu Yun said.

Yue Meifang shook her head and said, "Yong'er is unconscious now, how can we open the temple, we can't open the temple."

The others also wanted to speak, but they were stopped by Master Tzu Yun's hand, and said: "The oral training left by the ancestors is that as long as the spiritual skills of a generation of palace masters have cultivated to the sixth level, they can open the temple.

The crowd no longer objected.Shu Yan also stood up with a look of anticipation.Several people carried the hospital bed and moved the beam to the back wall of the main hall.Ciyun Shitai opened the curtain.What appeared in front of everyone was a whole white jade stone wall.The snow-white stone wall was carved with totems.But it was a peach tree with intricate roots.The black trunk and pink peach blossom.Not the color of the purpose.But the color of the jade itself.The work carved under the perfect design of the carver.

If Zhang Ziqiang saw this stone wall, he would definitely be so excited that he would shout that it was the eighth wonder of the world.

Mrs. Tzu Yun did not make any special movements immediately, but folded her hands together, closed her eyes and prayed silently. After a quarter of an hour, she opened her eyes, walked to the jade, reached out and stroked the jade, her eyes were full of solemnity and solemnity, as if she was stroking her most beloved treasure, and it was like facing the most respected ancestors, holding the jade slowly forward, until she reached the end of the jade, and then pressed a pink flower.

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