Even if it is Lin Baohua, its core ability seems to be that embroidery needle. Those who know Lin Baohua will know that Lin Baohua's embroidery needle is a feint attack at all, and its real power is the needle and thread that connects the silver needle. and its fist holding the needle.

Moreover, those who have a deeper understanding of Lin Baohua will know that Lin Baohua's most powerful one-hand skill is actually hand-to-hand combat. The long-range attack is just a cover for Lin Baohua. After all, she is a woman, and it feels strange to go up and fight with people.

It was also an accident for Liu Zhen, because this person's realm was completely comprehended according to the secret weapon. And its secret weapon is full of poison, and with the poison, Liu Zhen is invincible.

Therefore, at his level, the taboo and fear of weapons are already equal to zero.

Even if Lin Qingluan held the sword and slashed at his neck, Monk Daokong was not afraid. He has practiced King Kong's incorruptible body, and he is not afraid of bullets, how can ordinary weapons help him, he is at most afraid of the internal injuries caused by bullets.

"You" Lin Qingluan held his sword angrily, with murderous intent.

Monk Daokong took a deep breath: "If Miss Qingluan has hatred, hate me." ”

He doesn't explain either.

Explain, what's the point

Lin Baohua hates him, it is better than hating the Burial Soul Society, and it is better to go to the Burial Soul Society desperately and hit the stone with an egg.

If he explained, Lin Qingluan might have taken this sword and went desperately with the Soul Burial Society. He could see that Lin Qingluan was really decisive, and even, when Xiao Hang died, Lin Qingluan immediately had the courage to kill himself to accompany Xiao Hang.

He always couldn't let Lin Qingluan die, he would rather be the wronged leader.

Thinking in his heart, Daokong Monk sighed: "You don't want to stop Miss Qingluan, if you are angry or complaining, vent to the poor monk." ”

"This"

Lin Qingluan saw the hesitation of the disciple on the side, and with a sharp sword, he slashed towards the Daokong monk.

But just as she was about to cut it off, suddenly, a slimy hand grabbed her.

This made her delicate body tremble, looking at the person who suddenly appeared, sniffing the familiar breath, and the mood that fell into the trough for a while instantly rose again.

"Xiao Hang." Lin Qingluan's tears fell, and with a whoop, he threw himself into the man's arms.

Even if the other party is covered in blood, even if the other party is embarrassed, she doesn't care.

Feeling the temperature from the other party is what she wants to do the most.

This temperature is real, which means that Xiao Hang is indeed alive.

When he felt this, Lin Qingluan cried even more fiercely.

She even thought that Xiao Hang was dead at one point.

It was only at this moment that she hugged Xiao Hang and felt the temperature of the other party, and walked out of the endless nightmare cycle.

The owner of this slimy hand is Xiao Hang.

He didn't know when he appeared and came here.

Xiao Hang patted Lin Qingluan's shoulder comfortingly, and said gently, "Okay, don't cry." I'm still alive, I don't blame Monk Daokong for this, he was also helpless, I asked him to come back, he stayed there at that time, and it didn't make sense at all. ”

Monk Daokong also saw Xiao Hang's appearance when he was there, and he took two steps back: "Master Xiao Hang, you are really still alive." ”

"Haha, monk, do you think I'm so easy to die" Xiao Hang said gently. "It's not easy for the people of the Soul Burial Society to kill me"

He behaved calmly, but Monk Daokong was not an ordinary person after all, others couldn't see it, he still keenly observed the pale face of Xiao Hang, and hurriedly said: "Miss Qingluan, don't panic and talk to Xiao Hang's donor first, Xiao Hang's donor is injured." ”

This frightened Lin Qingluan's pretty face turned pale, and he hurriedly broke away from Xiao Hang's body, only to find that Xiao Hang's expression was pale and abnormal, and he had lost the blood color of a normal person.

Xiao Hang said slowly at this time: "It's not a big deal, don't worry." ”

He was indeed wounded.

Moreover, it is already a miracle to be able to go all the way back.

His head was now dizzy and could collapse at any moment. It's just that he is insisting, insisting on returning here, and when he doesn't let Lin Qingluan worry, he also has to see what happened to Lin Baohua and whether his life is in danger.

"Master Xiao Hang, you" Daokong Monk is experienced after all, and he can see that Xiao Hang has suffered a very serious internal injury, and if he is not cured in time, it is extremely likely to leave the root of the disease, which will have a very serious impact on the future martial arts path.

Xiao Hang saw that the Daokong monk was about to speak and stopped, and stopped in time: "I'm fine, and, Lin Baohua, how is she?"

Lin Qingluan's red lips opened lightly: "Senior sister, what happened to her, senior sister?"

The disciples on the side didn't dare to speak: "Palace master she"

These female disciples bit their lipes and said with difficulty: "Palace Master, her situation is very dangerous, and Senior Uncle Wuyi has already helped to see it, but there is nothing to be done. ”

"Take me to see it." Xiao Hang gritted his teeth.

"Yes"

"Let's take Mr. Xiao Hang over"

Several female disciples agreed to come down and hurriedly led the way in front.

When Xiao Hang came to this palace, the outside and inside were full of people, and it was extremely crowded.

Xiao Hang wasted a lot of effort before squeezing in.

"Mr. Xiao Hang is here."

"It's Xiao Hang here."

When Master Wuyi heard this, he looked at it, and sure enough, he found Xiao Hang squeezing in from the crowd, and sighed: "Mr. Xiao Hang"

Xiao Hang lowered his head, looking at Lin Baohua, who was bloodless and his entire arm had been spread by the poison, his heart twisted, he endured the stinging pain in his head, looked at Lin Baohua, and said nothing.

"How is she," Xiao Hang finally took a deep breath.

Master Wuyi said helplessly and truthfully: "The palace master's situation is very dangerous, not to mention the internal injuries are very serious, and he has also suffered from the poison of the Liu Zhen demon girl. It can be said that if you want to help the palace master relieve the current danger, the first step is to solve this poison, but Liu Zhen's demon girl's poison, I really don't know, who in this world can solve it. ”

"If you don't unravel this poison, can't it be cured?" Xiao Hang asked a very stupid question.

Master Wuyi smiled bitterly and said: "Master Xiao Hang also knows, this poison is not unraveled, even if the Lord of the Baohua Palace is cured, the Lord of the Baohua Palace will not die in the end."

"It's okay, how long can it last," Lin Qingluan said worriedly.

"I'm afraid it's only an hour." Master Wuyi sighed too.

She sent down the mountain to find a doctor, but none of them have returned. It can be seen that the doctor, none of them have been found. This can't be blamed on those disciples, after all, it takes three hours, and it takes an hour to go down the mountain alone, and there is no one near the Shangqing Palace, where to go to find a doctor

Hearing this, Xiao Hang's body moved and said, "Tang Xiaoyi Tang Xiaoyi"

The only thing he can think of now is Tang Xiaoyi.

It's just that where is he going to find Tang Xiaoyi now

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