Xiao Qing, who calmed down, observed the situation in front of him, and couldn't help but feel sad again. Although Lin Kunkun is still alive, his state is not ordinarily bad. "Maybe it's a symptom of a fever!" Xiao Qing thought with a fluke, but she knew it wasn't the case. Let's not talk about the Chinese people's understanding of martial arts, it seems that Lin Kunjun should have suffered internal injuries in yesterday's short but wonderful fight, but what can she guess, she is also helpless, it is better not to know, at least there is no such anxious but helpless feeling as now.

Lin Kunyan's body began to twist slightly, and from the cracks in his clothes that had been scratched by the branches, he could see that the color of his body had become more intense, like a fiery cloud in the sky on a summer evening. The resolute face was no longer red, it was the color of a ripe fruit, and there was a hint of purple in the red. His arms were slightly bent, his fists were clenched, and his whole body was curled up on the ground like a shrimp. The facial features were a little distorted, obviously suffering from inhuman pain, which made Xiao Qing's heart twist into a ball, bitter with a little bit of happiness.

"Bad guy!" Xiao Qing endured the pain of being beaten, and wanted to flatten Lin Kunyan's body, but as soon as Lin Kunyan's body was straightened, his arm touched the indecent organ that stood tall under Lin Kunyan, and secretly scolded in a low voice. Habitually looking around, Xiao Qing remembered that he and Lin Kunyan were now at the bottom of the deep mountains, "Maybe my current face should be the same color as this bad guy's body!" Xiao Qing felt the heat on his face, and thought to himself.

Lin Kunyan felt as if his body was about to fall apart, as if he had been cut off from all connections. If you want to move your hands, you can't do it, the ability to perceive is still there, it hurts, it hurts, but you just can't control your body. Not only is this true to his body, Lin Kunyan can feel that he is very awake, and his thinking is not even a little smooth, but he can't see or hear the dynamics of the outside world.

He doesn't know what kind of situation he and Xiao Qing are in now, it would be false to say that he is not in a hurry, but at the moment, it may be the most important thing to straighten out his physical state. It's okay not to look at it, but when I see Lin Kunyan's desperate emotions, it is uncontrollable and occupies his mind. The body is fine, the bones are intact, and the other injuries are simply commonplace for him, the only thing is his meridians. The meridians that were originally arranged in an orderly manner in the body are now chaotic into a pot of porridge, some of the meridians have been broken and damaged, some of the meridians have been blocked, and even the small meridians around the Ren and Du meridians that were originally opened up have completely disappeared. Yes, it's gone, it's not damage that can be repaired in time. These are still trivial matters, and the lack of branches and veins does not have much impact on cultivation, at most, at the same level, the number of internal forces should be less. But there is still a wisp of yin and evil aura in the main meridians, if it was placed before, this trace of internal force Lin Kunyan can make it disappear with a sneeze, but now, the house leak happened to rain overnight, and this extremely inconspicuous trace of internal force in Lin Kunyan's body wantonly destroyed the meridians in his body, but Lin Kunyan could only watch with his eyes, and there was no way to stop it.

This is not the most serious, look at the source of the meridians---- dantian! There is no drip of internal force in the dantian, the original sleek like mutton fat white jade, which makes people feel like they will slip down at any time when held in their hands, is now wrinkled like a tomato that has been sucked dry and only has a layer of skin left, not to mention absorbing the internal force of the body for swallowing, just repair this dantian with light, Lin Kunyan will take at least a hundred years at this cultivation speed. To sum up, Lin Kunkun has now been abolished all his skills.

"Alas! Forget it! My own ability is inexplicable, and if I lose it, I will lose it! Fortunately, my foreign family's cultivation is still there! But this foreign family's cultivation alone can't resist the pursuers!" Lin Kunkun thought in his heart, and suddenly, his thinking changed, "Hehehe! I really think too much, now I can't even control my own body, why do I want to do so much! If I don't do it well, I'll die after a while! I just hope that Liu Suifeng can take care of Yuhan! If only I could look at Yuhan again!" Lin Kunyan didn't know that he and Xiao Qing had escaped from each other's pursuit, but just fell under the cliff again.