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Chapter Two Thousand and Seventy-Two: You're Stupid

Chapter Two Thousand and Seventy-Two: You're Stupid

Opening his eyes, Yang Bo looked at the familiar environment around him, and this was the calming down in his heart.

Yue Junyao sat aside, "How are you feeling now?"

Yang Bo shook his head slightly, he moved his body slightly, and felt unbearable soreness, "It's okay, it's just exhaustion, it should be able to recover soon." ”

Yue Junyao was relieved, "It's okay." ”

Seeing that Yang Bo wanted to speak and stopped, Yue Junyao said, "Luo Qing is fine now, just lying next door." ”

"I saw Chen Sifei's sword stab her in the heart. Yang Bo asked.

Yue Junyao shook her head, "I didn't stab my heart, I was avoided by her, don't worry, with Zhou Yunchuan's seniors here, there will be no problem." ”

Yang Bo's heart was a little calm, "That's good!"

Yang Bo wanted to get up and go next door to take a look at the situation, but he didn't imagine that he had just exerted his strength, and he felt cramping all over his body, as if he had been pricked by a needle, and the whole person couldn't move.

Yue Junyao saw what he meant, shook his head and said, "Although you have not suffered external injuries, your internal injuries are much more serious than Luo Qing's! Because of the excessive consumption of spiritual power, all the meridians in your body are now broken. ”

Yang Bo's eyes widened, and his face was a little stunned, "The meridians are all broken?"

"It's not as serious as you think, Senior Zhou has already helped you with medicine, and you can recover in a few months of cultivation!" Yue Junyao said.

Yang Bo didn't care about the pain, "A few months?"

"Half a year!" Yue Junyao said.

Yang Bo was groggy, "How many days have I been in a coma?"

"Two days. Yue Junyao said.

Yang Bo's whole person was a little confused, "There are still five months and twenty-eight days to ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Bo fell asleep again, he didn't have much energy now, and sleeping could make him recover faster.

When I woke up again, Lu Dongxing and Liu Fatzi were sitting on the edge of the bed.

Drinking the water fed by Yue Junyao, Yang Bo felt a hot current rushing into his whole body, his spirit was shocked, he glanced at it, and then he found that the water in Yue Junyao's cup was more like tea water!

"This is spiritual tea, which contains spiritual power and can help you recover as soon as possible, brought by Senior Zhou!" Yue Junyao said.

Yang Bo nodded slightly, "Is Senior Zhou still there, he brought us back, right?"

Yue Junyao nodded, "Senior Zhou has already left, he brought you back, before he leaves, let me explain to you that he and the Qingfeng Dao people had already rushed to the Purple Mountain, but they were stopped by Chen Banxian, and when he arrived, he saw the three of you fall to the ground at the same time." ”

Liu Fatzi stood next to him and said: "Miss Luo Qing is really brave, if it weren't for her bricks, I'm afraid you would ......."

Yang Bo closed his eyes slightly, he slashed Yang Lang's father and son and Luo Qing unconsciously, but when he cut Luo Qing, his attack was obviously much lighter, he wanted Luo Qing to wake up as soon as possible, so that he could escape while they were fighting!

It's just that she didn't expect that Luo Qing was indeed sober up early, but she didn't escape in advance as planned, but rushed forward bravely!

"By the way, isn't the fight you had at the scene very exciting, don't you know, after you left, Shanxiaoting became a tourist hotspot, and now many people have run over. Fat Liu glanced at Yue Junyao and quickly changed the topic.

Yang Bo was very surprised, "Why?"

"Yue Junyao and I have been on the road, not long after entering the mountain, Zhou Yunchuan contacted us and picked you up in the car, we didn't arrive at the scene at the time, but someone seemed to have taken a photo. Liu Fatzi said with a smile.

"Took a photo?" Yang Bo frowned, this is a fight of qi refiners, it can't be known by ordinary people, how can it be posted on the forum?

Lu Dongxing waved his hand, "Don't listen to his nonsense, there should be no one at the scene at that time, that is, there were photography enthusiasts taking pictures nearby, and they just happened to take pictures of a virtual shadow of an Arhat, and later, they took a scene of thunder, and these two photos were posted on the forum." ”

Yang Bo breathed a sigh of relief, "If it's just these situations, then it's no problem." ”

Fat Liu's eyes widened, "Listen to the meaning of your words, this Arhat Phantom, as well as thunder and lightning, are all produced when you fight?

Yue Junyao was accustomed to this, so naturally she wouldn't react too much, Lu Dongxing hadn't been exposed to these yet, and he couldn't help but stare at him, looking a little surprised.

Yang Bo smiled: "These are all drizzles!"

"It's just a drizzle, so won't you be able to move mountains and rivers in the future?" asked Fat Liu.

Yang Bo took another sip of tea, he felt that he had regained a lot of strength, and he said to Yue Junyao, "Pull me." ”

Yue Junyao frowned, "Where are you going?"

"I'll go next door and take a look at her. Yang Bodao.

Yue Junyao stretched out her hand, gently pulled Yang Bo up, and replied: "You haven't fully recovered yet, it's very difficult to walk, you just don't have to worry about pain." ”

Yang Bo sat up, moved his feet to the ground, and felt pain like pins and needles all over his body, and cold sweat flowed, soaking his clothes.

Liu Fatzi hurriedly picked up the folding wheelchair from the side and put it behind Yang Bo, "I have already prepared it for you, Zhou Yunchuan has already said that you can't walk for at least half a month, you must use a wheelchair!"

Yang Bo looked at Yue Junyao, but Yue Junyao turned his head and didn't look at him.

Yang Bo was a little helpless, Yue Junyao didn't seem to plan to give him a wheelchair just now, this is jealous!

Liu Fatzi didn't seem to notice this, pushed Yang Bo out, knocked on the door of the next room, pushed Yang Bo in, and put him in front of Luo Qing's bed.

"You talk for a while, I'll go out and wait, and call me after chatting later!" Liu Fatzi left the next sentence, turned around and left.

The room was a little quiet, Luo Qing didn't wake up, where could he say anything?

Liu Fatzi just saw that Yue Junyao and Lu Dongxing didn't come in, so he reacted and turned around and went out.

Yang Bo stared at Luo Qing's pale cheeks, a little moved, "You're so stupid, why don't you leave earlier?"

Luo Qing didn't respond, lying on the bed, breathing steadily, as if he was sleeping soundly.

Yang Bo gently lifted the quilt, Luo Qing's chest was wrapped in a thick gauze, which should have been medicated, there was no blood on the gauze, and it looked clean and tidy.

The brilliance flashed in front of him, and Yang Bo saw the situation inside through the gauze, although the position of the heart was staggered, but the sword penetrated Luo Qing's flesh and blood, and one of the ribs had been completely broken, stabbing the lungs!

I don't know what method Zhou Yunchuan used, and he straightened Luo Qing's ribs without using the knife.

Yang Bo looked at the condition of the wound and was even more moved, "You are so stupid." ”

"You're stupid!" Luo Qing suddenly opened her eyes and smiled slightly, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she couldn't help coughing, coughing, shaking her lungs with pain, her face suddenly became painful, and cold sweat flowed on her forehead.

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