Qiu Bolun's words sounded completely carried away, and they had a bit of a villain's conspiracy to succeed. ⊕，

Jiang Feng's face changed in an instant, but he didn't lose his mind and chased after him, firstly, he was worried about Zhou Weimei's injury, and secondly, Jiang Feng heard a full taste of provocation from Qiu Bolun's smile.

Qiu Bolun didn't need to explain anything, but he still explained, there is no doubt that he did it on purpose, in order to provoke Jiang Feng and then lure Jiang Feng to chase him out.

It's just that even if he is angry, even if his heart trembles, Jiang Feng's reason has always maintained a line of sobriety, and he knows that even if he catches up, it will only be in vain to die, and there is no other use.

But Jiang Feng didn't chase it, not because he cared about his own life and death, but what was more important than that kind of calculation was Zhou Yumei's life and death. It doesn't matter if he sends him to death himself, Zhou Weimei can never die, at least not because of him.

Under the movement of the figure, Jiang Feng appeared in front of Zhou Weimei, he gently picked up Zhou Weimei, and put a finger on Zhou Weimei's sagging ~ soft wrist vein, quickly diagnosed, and then, his right hand moved quickly, and several silver needles were all pierced into several big points around Zhou Weimei's body in an instant.

Qiu Bolun's action on Zhou Yumei may not be to kill Zhou Yumei, but to stimulate and induce Jiang Feng through Guò Zhou Meimei.

But Qiu Bolun's strength is too strong, even if the killing intent towards Zhou Wanmei is not deep, under one punch, Zhou Wanmei is still seriously injured and on the verge of death.

After Jiang Feng diagnosed Zhou Yumei's pulse, he quickly performed the rejuvenation acupuncture method to prolong the vitality of Zhou Weimei, and at the same time assisted by the Jiuyang acupuncture method to regulate the chaotic blood qi in Zhou Weimei's body to the point of collapse.

This process was extremely fast, from Jiang Feng holding Zhou Weimei to diagnosing the pulse to applying the needle, it was just a few blinks of an eye, but it took Jiang Feng a lot of energy, and between his forehead, there was a layer of fine sweat oozing.

After the needle was applied, Jiang Feng once again checked Zhou Yumei's pulse, and saw Zhou Weimei's faint vitality, which was continuing little by little, before gently exhaling a breath of turbidity.

Zhou Weimei will not die, but she is too seriously injured, this kind of injury is not something that can be healed in a short period of time, even if it is healed in the future, it may leave a lot of sequelae, which makes Jiang Feng breathe a sigh of relief at the same time, his face is still dark.

"Why?" Looking at the old ghost Mo, Jiang Feng asked gloomily.

Qiu Bolun's mention of things about Old Ghost Mo when he was young greatly distracted Jiang Feng's attention, those words seemed to be inconsequential nonsense, but in fact, Qiu Bolun deliberately did it, in order to take advantage of everyone's distraction, to do something to Zhou Yumei.

I have to say that Qiu Bolun's calculation was so deep that Jiang Feng was greatly surprised, of course, the reason why there was such a surprise situation, another aspect was that Jiang Feng always believed that Qiu Bolun was coming for him.

Qiu Bolun came to kill him, his situation was the most dangerous, and inadvertently, he ignored Zhou Weimei's safety. Otherwise, he would not stand in the distance, but would stand beside Zhou Wanmei, and when Zhou Wanmei was in danger, he would definitely block in front of Zhou Wanmei as soon as possible and bear the danger.

It's just that deep down in Jiang Feng's heart, he doesn't have too much guilt, it's not that he is ruthless, but that even if Qiu Bolun doesn't say something like that and doesn't distract him, if Qiu Bolun wants to do something to Zhou Yumei, he can't respond effectively in time.

He is like this, and so is Zhou Wanmei, which is also because although Zhou Wanmei sensed the danger and instinctively wanted to avoid it, she still didn't have time to make any moves, that is, she was seriously injured by Qiu Bolun's blow and almost died.

However, he and Zhou Weimei couldn't react, it didn't mean that everyone couldn't react, at least, if Old Ghost Mo made a move, Qiu Bolun's calculation would be very difficult to succeed.

Jiang Feng would think so, firstly, Qiu Bolun's words only distracted him and Zhou Wanmei, but they did not distract Mo Lao Ghost's mind.

Old Ghost Mo's mind is as resolute as steel, calm and calm, and he is not moved by Qiu Bolun's words in the slightest, and Qiu Bolun's words have never had a half-point impact on Old Ghost Mo.

The second is that with the ability of Mo Lao Ghost, even if Qiu Bolun attacks the east and west and makes a move on Zhou Weimei, Mo Lao Ghost can also make the most effective response at the first time, not to mention completely blocking Qiu Bolun, at least not to make Zhou Yumei hurt so badly.

But from beginning to end, Jiang Feng saw very clearly that Old Ghost Mo was standing there, motionless.

When Qiu Bolun thundered at Zhou Weimei, Mo Lao Ghost didn't move; Zhou Fei Mei was injured, he went to pick Zhou Fei Mei up, but Mo Lao Ghost didn't move; he used a silver needle to renew Zhou Yumei's life, but Mo Lao Ghost was still motionless.

It wasn't just him who didn't move, even his eyes and eyebrows didn't move, it was so relaxed, so light and light. It was as if he didn't see anything at all, no, to be exact, he saw it, but he didn't care.

It was precisely because of this that Jiang Feng asked why in such a gloomy tone.

Jiang Feng wanted to know why Old Ghost Mo didn't make a move, and wanted to know why he could be so indifferent.

"I have come here for you. Jiang Feng's words were very polite, and Old Ghost Mo's answer was simple and gentle, without a trace of fireworks.

Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, and in an instant, a thick killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Feng understood that Old Ghost Mo's words were explaining why he didn't make a move, because he didn't come to protect Zhou Yumei, but to protect him Jiang Feng.

Therefore, whether Zhou Wanmei is dead or alive has nothing to do with him Mo Lao Ghost, and he Mo Lao Ghost will not take action because Zhou Mo Mei is threatened.

This is an explanation, Jiang Feng understands it very clearly, but this is not an explanation at all.

Old Ghost Mo's words were very gentle and natural, as if he was just telling Jiang Feng what he needed to do and what he didn't need to do.

What he needs to do is to save Jiang Feng from Qiu Bolun's men, and the rest is nothing that needs to be done, since it is not necessary to do, then he will not even blink his eyes, even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him.

This is an indescribable pride, but for Jiang Feng, a certain moment actually made Jiang Feng feel like he was in a cold cave of ice and snow, and his whole body was cold from head to toe.

Old Ghost Mo left after saying this, he had no intention of explaining anything to Jiang Feng, he simply thought that he had done what he had to do, Jiang Feng was not dead, what he had to do was done.

As for other things, what did Jiang Feng think and think, and what did it matter to him? He just needed to do his duty.

……

In the quiet room, the heart is lit with sandalwood.

On the bed, a figure was lying motionless, it was Zhou Weimei.

Zhou Weimei fell asleep, but she didn't sleep smoothly, and sweat broke out from time to time on her pale face, which was obviously in her sleep and suffered great pain.

Jiang Feng stood at the head of the bed, quietly looking at the sleeping Zhou Weimei, like a wooden stake, only when he took out a towel and wiped the sweat on Zhou Weimei's forehead, his body moved stiffly.

Jiang Feng didn't know how long he had been standing here, he was standing here without the slightest intention of leaving.

As long as Jiang Feng stands, Qing Ya will stand for as long as he wants.

Qing Ya stood behind Jiang Feng, there was a faint light in the room, and the light formed a dark shadow in the room, and Qing Ya stood in that shadow, which was also like a stake.

After learning that Jiang Feng was attacked, Qing Ya rushed over not long after, Jiang Feng was fine, Zhou Weimei was seriously injured, this is not a bloody story of a heroine being injured by a villain in order to save the male protagonist, but seeing Jiang Feng's appearance, Qing Ya still found that this story is quite bloody.

Because Qing Ya had never seen such a side of Jiang Feng, it was really hard to imagine that Jiang Feng would have such a side.

Such a soft side is revealed for a woman, Qingya doesn't know whether to pity Zhou Wanmei's experience, or to say congratulations to Zhou Wanmei's experience.

It's just that for a person like her, whether it is pity or congratulations, it is an unnecessary feeling, and the thought just flashed in her mind, and Qingya just suppressed it.

Jiang Feng stood still, and Qing Ya also stood still, occasionally seeing Jiang Feng carefully wiping cold sweat for Zhou Weimei, and seeing this man's rare tender side.

I don't know how long she has been standing, Qingya suddenly found that her legs are a little sore, this kind of soreness is very abnormal, in terms of her cultivation, not to mention just standing for a few hours, even if she stands for a few days and nights, she will not have such discomfort.

But the feeling of soreness still came from between her legs, and it was real, and it was not her own delusion.

Qingya subconsciously wanted to move her legs, but soon she just stopped this action, and then the corners of her lips were hooked, and a helpless arc appeared shallowly.

Qing Ya thought to herself, this situation was probably caused by Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng and Qing Ya's unlike show of affection was actually a show of affection, which made her feel like a light bulb for no reason, lighting up a qiē in this room.

Of course, Qingya didn't know what a light bulb was, she just had such a cognition, which was destined not to be pleasant, so Qingya's body naturally had a rejection reaction.

At the same time as this rejection, Qingya felt that she was a little impatient, she had always been like a rock, all kinds of feelings were hidden but not revealed, even if she was really impatient with some people and certain things, she would not show it on her face.

But at this time, when this impatient love had just arisen, it immediately climbed into the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and she didn't even give Qing Ya a chance to hide it.

Qing Ya stretched out her hand, rubbed her eyebrows, smoothed out the slightly furrowed brow, and then, after standing quietly for a few hours, Qing Ya finally spoke.

Because Qing Ya suddenly realized that if she didn't speak again, I don't know what kind of love would emerge from her, then for her, it was a rift in her heart and wisdom, and she who pursued perfection would never allow that rift to appear, so she had to speak. Moreover, she didn't come here to stand motionless with Jiang Fenggan, she came with a purpose, and it was time to speak, even to the point where she couldn't do it without speaking.