Feng Zitong's body stiffened, and his pupils shrank: "What?"

"What are you thinking?" Mo Yanhuang said, with a faint smile running across his eyes: "The injuries on your body are more serious. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

You must know that Feng Bing made a move to see blood, if it weren't for Feng Zitong's strong bones, I am afraid that he would not be able to get up at this moment.

"No, I'll just live a day. Feng Zitong said.

She had taken the elixir and it was only a matter of time before she healed, but she also had to 'enjoy' the painful torment.

"So you're going to bleed like this for a day, and then you're going to dye my spiritual spring red?" Mo Yanhuang said.

Seeing that Feng Zitong didn't react, he had no choice but to stand up, wipe his hands, and turn around to leave.

"Wait!" Feng Zitong suddenly spoke, with some hesitation in his expression.

Mo Yanhuang's footsteps paused, and a flash of laughter flashed in his eyes, fast, fast and imperceptible.

She glanced at the bleeding wound on her body and silently chose to undress.

Although she can also heal herself, she will inevitably suffer some pain, so let this man help her heal.

After taking off his robe, Mo Yanhuang squatted beside her again.

Feng Zitong realized that this man's face was too pale today.

She reached out and pressed Mo Yanhuang's hand that was about to heal her, and said, "Are you injured?"

Mo Yanhuang was stunned, smiled lightly and shook his head: "I'm fine." ”

Pulling Feng Zitong's hand away, his palm, silver light overflowed.

Everywhere he passed, the wounds on Feng Zitong's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally, all the injuries were healed.

Mo Yanhuang's face was even paler.

He quickly stood up, held back his cough, turned his back, and gently wiped the blood spilling from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve.

Feng Zitong's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't debunk his actions, and something in his heart was being stirred and rolled wildly.

She took a deep breath, lowered her head, and lay back down without looking at Mo Yanhuang again.

After arriving at the temple, Mo Yanhuang directly took Feng Zitong to the spiritual spring, and then turned around and left quickly.

His body has been stretched to the limit.

"Zitong, Mo Yanhuang was already seriously injured, and he healed you regardless of it, it's really affectionate!"

He wasn't really worried about the man, he just wanted to assist him.

Feng Zitong sat quietly in the center of the spiritual spring with his eyes closed, and did not answer Qiansha's words.

Qiansha raised his eyebrows, knowing that Feng Zitong had actually listened to his words in his heart, so he simply kept silent and did not speak, sometimes talking too much would have the opposite effect.

Feng Zitong knew that she could see Mo Yanhuang's pale face, and she could also feel that his breath was very unstable, and knew that he must have been seriously injured.

But the man, as if he didn't care, only wanted to heal her.

She couldn't choose to refuse, she didn't want to hurt this man who was so dedicated to her in that tough and ruthless way.

She can only choose to owe another debt to him~

Two hours later

The beast body of the Ringing Eagle Lingpeng flew away from the temple

Hei Feng stood outside the dormitory and said, "Master, Miss Feng has left." ”

"Ahem..."Mo Yanhuang's coughing sound came from the hall, accompanied by a slight smell of blood: "Hmm." ”

He replied lightly, and there was no movement.

Black Wind turned and left, running towards the palace.

He wants to go to Mu Zun, and the master's injury must not be delayed, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!