Chapter 629: Bloodthirsty Blade
readx;? However, the person standing at the door smiled, moved his weak body into the room, and smiled indifferently: "Can you give it to me?"
You?
Not only is the wind rebellious, but even He Lanbo looked at Liu Fufeng with suspicious eyes, what can the person in front of him do, even the wind can blow him away, and he can still go out to find Ruoshui? I'm afraid that before he took a few steps, he was already paralyzed from exhaustion. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info only Han Bing, that cold figure stands, he believes that Liu Fufeng's words, he can do it.
This person is not as simple as it seems!
The corners of his mouth slowly rose upward, Liu Fufeng entered the room, looked at Feng Qingge lying on the bed, his eyes touched the wound on the back of her head, but he frowned and said, "What kind of enemy did she provoke?"
"What do you mean?" Han Bing stepped forward, this wound was not fatal, but it was indeed too evil, even he didn't know what it was.
Reaching out to touch the wound of Shangfeng Qingge, Liu Fufeng shook his head and said: "Bloodthirsty, I don't know if you have heard of it, a sharp weapon handed down from ancient times, as long as it is scratched, the wound will continue to flow blood, and it will be absorbed by bloodthirsty until there is no more blood in the body." Someone used this thing against her, and the method was not very bright. ”
"Bloodthirsty, what should I do then?" Feng Chao frowned, he had never heard the name of this weapon, and he didn't know what it was, but it could continuously suck people's blood, which made him feel terrible.
Shaking his head, Liu Fufeng could only sigh and said, "I can't help it, but just now, I heard that you want to find Ruoshui, I can help you find her." ”
"With your physique, can you still go out and find someone?" He Lanbo said disdainfully, waving his arm, raising his eyebrows: "Or I'll go out and look for it now, I'm most familiar with the Helan family, isn't it easy to find someone......
"In the woods in the southwest of the Helan family, there is still something by her side, and now, she should know, here ......"
Without waiting for Liu Fufeng to finish speaking, He Lanbo directly snorted and laughed, "I said that you are a god stick, and you are here, there is something, something, don't tell me what it is...... Why are you looking at me like that?"
The little blue and white figure, holding his own small umbrella standing at the door, behind him, the white-clothed fire stick uncle was standing, they obviously just rushed back, the corners of the clothes fell with the wind, the hair of the sideburns rose, if the water had stepped out, the small umbrella was closed by her, and placed by the door at will.
"Looks like I'm right, this fat guy has an accident again, phew. Rubbing his temples helplessly, he put his hands in his sleeves, swept over Feng Qingge's wounds, and said with a little surprise: "Yo he, this time I was hit by the bloodthirsty blade, and it was really lucky, this thing can also collide." ”
"You should say less, how should you save people now!" said Feng Chao a little impatiently. No matter how the wind and light songs have become like this, the people in front of them still don't look in a hurry.
Looking down at the wound on Feng Qingge's head, Ruoshui just stretched out his finger coldly and touched the wind and the reverse print.
"Eh, be careful, the print will bounce back!" Wind Deficit almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and hurriedly opened his mouth to stop it. It's just that when he saw Ruoshui easily crush the print, he couldn't say a word, and his whole person was petrified. Well, he had already ignored the strength of the little ancestor in front of him who was the Outer Heaven Condensation Realm.
Losing control of the print, the blood gushed out again, but the water was not in his eyes at all, and the pair of eyes without any emotion looked in the other direction, and there was no one there.
The person outside the mirror sneered, and the orange-white figure dragged his jaw slightly, "What a keen girl, it's just that you can ...... again"
......Without warning, the mirror in front of him was completely shattered, and the cold little fist smashed out, and his entire room trembled, and the mirror in front of him flew out in all directions. The feathers in front of him had already gathered together, blocking these energies, but he raised the corners of his mouth and giggled: "Interesting, power can penetrate space, but you can't hurt me." ”
How, what's wrong!
Everyone in the venue widened their eyes and looked at Ruoshui with an incredible expression, they didn't expect that Ruoshui, who was fine just now, had already reached the foot of the wall without paying attention, punched the window hard, and then ...... Not even the paper on the windows was broken.
The little figure returned to the bedside, thinking that she would start treating Feng Qingge, but who knew that Ruoshui reached out and grabbed Feng Qingge's face, and said unhappily: "Get up, I'm hungry......"
Hungry......
I'll go, little ancestor, can you be reliable, what is the important juncture now! You actually said that you are hungry, please, this person is still lying down, there is such a big hole in his head, how can I help you make food!
It's just that what they didn't expect was that Feng Qingge, who was lying on his stomach, slowly opened his eyes, his complexion was a little better than just now, he touched his head in a little confusion, and asked painfully: "What's wrong, I ...... it"
"The mouth is gone?" Feng Chao was the closest, and he was also the first to see Feng Qingge's wound, the wound that was bleeding just now disappeared automatically after Ruoshui swung out his small fist. What kind of new treatment is this, can it be so strong, fighting cattle across the mountains?
"Feng Ershui, are you really okay?" rushed over first, He Lanbo squeezed Ruoshui away, sat on the bed, stretched out his fingers, put them in front of Feng Qingge's eyes and asked, "How much is this?"
Too lazy to pay attention to the person in front of her, Feng Qingge rubbed her head and looked at Qiu He opposite, she knew that He Lanbo didn't believe her, and Qiu He wouldn't tell the truth, just if this incident hadn't happened. I'm fine, but my blood is a little lacking, and my lips are still a little pale.
"I'll fight, I'll fight!" waved his hands at the window, Feng Reverse looked at the people behind him in surprise, and insisted on hitting the position of the window, and then asked suspiciously: "Ergou, are you better?"
......Feng Qingge didn't bother to talk to them, sat up and looked at the uncle in front of him, and asked a little weakly: "Uncle, I ...... it"
"It's normal to be weak for a few days after being hit by the Bloodthirsty Blade, but I'm very puzzled, who would dare to do it under the nose of Uncle Ben and use ancient things. Say you've grown up, and you'll get hurt if you leave me. Bending down to look at the wind in front of him, the eyes of the burning stick looked at Liu Fufeng intentionally or unintentionally, and said lightly: "It's really uneasy, it seems that I have to follow you all the time." ”
"...... "She was just knocked by Qiu He, how did the group of people in front of her change after waking up, is such a gentle person an uncle? The one who often scolds her for being fat, shouts at her, and mocks her with a burning stick? Is her brain broken, or is this group of people abnormal!