If Yin Lei's wound is big, it is really difficult to take off these clothes because they are stained on his body, but fortunately, the wound under Yin Lei's flank is not big, and soon Yin Lei also took off his underwear. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info.jxs.nt update fastest Yin Lei is not fat, and he is a little thin, but he has even flesh and bones all over his body, due to long-term exercise, Yin Lei does not have a trace of excess fat All are muscles, although the children of the rivers and lakes are not as well-behaved as people in the world, but the identity of Qingye Xiaohe and Xiaoxing is also the first time to look at a man's body at close range, and both of them are a little embarrassed for a while.

At this moment, Yin Lei raised his left arm, Qingye Xiaohe and Xiaoxing immediately looked at the wound under Yin Lei's flank, this time the second daughter couldn't help but gasp again, this wound is no longer the original small wound, in the later stage, Yin Lei used muscle wriggling to squeeze out the 'Blood Shadow Thorn', so that the inverted tip on the 'Blood Shadow Thorn' blurred the flesh and blood of the wound, and at this time, it was obvious that it was just a small opening before that had become a hole.

"Brother Xuanyuan, look at this wound, it should have hurt the internal organs, right? What can I do? ”

"It's okay, it's just a skin injury, you see that his hidden weapon was blocked when it passed through my waist guard, and then I clamped it with my flank, otherwise it might really hurt the internal organs!"

"It's good that it doesn't hurt the internal organs, I'll bandage Brother Xuanyuan." Saying that, Qingye Xiaohe was about to pick up the prepared bandages and prepare to bandage Yin Lei.

Xiaoxing hurriedly stepped forward and began to snatch the prepared bandages and bandage them for Yin Lei, how could she not let the young lady do it. Fortunately, at this time, the wound was no longer bleeding, and for these external injuries, it was still difficult for them to be old Jianghu, and soon Xiaoxing applied the wound under Yin Lei and his left arm to bandage it with Jinchuang medicine.

The two upper rooms are side by side, and after dinner, Yin Lei chose one casually. As soon as he entered the room, Yin Lei's expression became solemn, his external injury was not as simple as what he said just now, this wound had passed through the chest cavity, and now there was a lot of blood in his chest, but he didn't tell Qingye Xiaohe about all this, first, he told Qingye Xiaohe that they couldn't help, and secondly, Yin Lei didn't want Qingye Xiaohe to know his method of draining the blood in the chest cavity.

First came to the bed to tidy up the quilt, Yin Lei sat cross-legged on the bed, this time he did not use the golden needle, because this method of the golden needle could not help.

After sitting cross-legged, Yin Lei slowly closed his eyes, and under the inner vision of his divine consciousness, Yin Lei's body was completely presented in his mind as if it was transparent, his divine consciousness could not see through other people's bodies, but there was no resistance to his own body at all.

In Yin Lei's divine sense, there was a blood clot about the size of an egg yolk in the lower part of his chest, a small part of it was shed when the secret weapon pierced his chest, and a large part of it was shocked out when he fought with Wang Rentu.

Seeing this blood clot that had congealed into a piece, Yin Lei's brows couldn't help frowning. Now his internal injuries are not light, but this thing can't let it stay in the body longer, although this piece of blood does not affect his life, but it will affect his martial arts, and there will be labor pains here from time to time in the future, even if the practice will be affected, if you want to absorb such a large piece of blood, it is impossible to use Yin Lei's physique without two or three years. Thinking of this, Yin Lei gritted his teeth, took a piece of clothing and bit it in his mouth, wanting to expel these blood clots from his body, the only way was the flank wound that had begun to heal, it was obvious that this wound would have to be reopened in a while, thinking of this, Yin Lei's heart couldn't help twitching.

Then he didn't dare to think about it anymore, for fear that he would change his mind. So Yin Lei stretched out his hand and untied the bandage that Xiaoxing had bandaged him just now, and then Yin Lei slowly controlled the diaphragm muscle in the middle of the chest cavity and abdominal cavity through breathing, and controlled this blood stasis to slowly move towards the wound, the human body has six hundred and thirty-nine muscles, and the average person can control no more than a hundred freely, even a master of external kung fu like Yin Lei, it is extremely difficult to control one of the diaphragm muscles finely, because this muscle can not be exercised at all. And his heart is next to him, and the beating of the heart also seriously affects his control of the pectoral septum muscles, every time he finally controls the pectoral diaphragm muscles to push the blood stasis to the wound, the power generated by the heart's beating will strongly vibrate the surrounding muscle tissue, and the blood stasis will bounce back.

Gritting his teeth, Yin Lei endured failure after failure, and after hundreds of failures, his control over the pectoral diaphragm muscle was strengthened to a point where he could do as he pleased, and finally squeezed this piece of blood stasis near the wound.

didn't open his eyes, Yin Lei put all his mind into the pectoral septum muscle he controlled, and then his usually flexible right hand slowly stretched out to his left hypochondrium wound, at this time everything in the outside world did not exist for Yin Lei, the little star next door was deaf to him between the sound of laughter, and he couldn't even feel his own hand crossing his sweaty skin, in his feeling, the usually flexible right hand was far less than his current control of the pectoral septal muscle.

Finally, his right hand pressed against the wound under his left flank, and when his hand pressed against the wound, his hand did not stop even a bit, still slowly squeezing his fingers into the wound at the same speed.

It had been nearly two hours since he was injured, and even the wounds of ordinary people would heal somewhat, and Yin Lei's strong recovery power had caused his wounds to grow granulations, and the strong insertion of his fingers immediately caused a sharp pain, and this pain quickly pulled him back from that realm of selflessness like a tide.

At this moment, Pian Pian, who was in contact with Yin Lei's heart, seemed to sense something, she was frolicking with Xiaoxing and suddenly stiffened, this feeling she experienced twice not long ago, that is, when Yin Lei was injured by Wang Ren Tu and was plotted by Zhou Jiliang, after seeing Yin Lei's wound, Pian Pian already knew what this feeling represented. Just when its body stiffened and wanted to make a move, Yin Lei also sensed Pian's reaction at this close range and in this state of mental concentration, and an idea was immediately conveyed to Pianpian's heart, and Pianpian's already stiff body was just about to make a move, and suddenly relaxed again.

All this made Xiaoxing see in his eyes, and Xiaoxing's eyes changed and immediately asked, "Pianpian, is there anyone approaching here." ”