The life-and-death battle between the Ghost King and the Phantom Night caused a huge commotion. The fluctuations set off when the two demonic qi collided spread to the entire Changfeng Mountain, and the loud sound caused a slight earthquake in the entire Zhuyuanzhai. However, this battle was really short-lived, and it was so short that when Wuzhu and Xue'er rushed over when they heard the movement, the Ghost King had already left.

The walls, floors, mattresses, and curtains of the room were all dripping with blood, as if a fluttering rain of blood had just fallen.

Little D lay flat on the ground unconscious, and there was no movement when Phantom Night lay on Little D. The white fox was still curled up on the bed and asleep, not even changing its movements. But the three of them were covered in bloodstains, which made Wuzhu and Xue'er tremble to see.

"Lord Xiaobai is fine, the blood on the fox fur is just splashed!" Xue'er went over to look at Xiaobai and happily reported to Wuzhu.

"Little D's injury is not a big deal, but Ah Ye he ......" Wuzhu helped Phantom Night up in a pool of blood, let him lean on his shoulder, stretched out his finger and pressed the pulse of his wrist, Liu Mei'er frowned, his face was full of worry.

At this time, the blood lost by Little D is slowly flowing back into his body, and the cracked wounds can be clearly seen to be healing. And Little D still has two tooth marks on his neck.

"What's wrong with Ah Ye's injury? Sister Wuzhu, say it quickly! Xue'er saw that Wuzhu's face had changed, and she anxiously rushed over to ask.

Wuzhu didn't say a word, and quickly untied the clothes on Phantom Night's upper body with a solemn expression...... The black palm print on the back of the chest is exposed in front of your eyes! If you look closely, the palm print on the back is a little darker. This is obviously very sharp and the palm force is left behind through the back through the chest.

Looking at the traces of the fight in the room again, Bing Xue's smart Wuzhu had already restored the scene at that time almost in his heart.

"He had been playing the piano for three days and three nights without sleep, but his body was about to collapse after four consecutive days of not getting a drop of water. And Ah Ye, after suffering extremely serious internal injuries, still forcibly injected his own blood into Xiao D's body to heal Xiao D's injuries, resulting in injuries on injury. Now his heart was weakened to the extreme. I can't save him with my ability, so I can only drag it out as much as possible and buy time. ”

Wuzhu hugged the unconscious Phantom Night, and said worriedly, "At this time, Shenlong Xiaobai fell into a deep sleep again. Now the only one who can save Ah Ye is Youwang He. Ah Ye is too badly injured to take him to Duoduo Peak. Xue'er, you have to ask Youwanghe to come over as soon as possible! ”

"Hmm!" Cher replied sadly and immediately took action.

……

Kiritake sat on the edge of the Phantom Night Bed.

His upper clothes had been stripped off. The skin was pale without a trace of blood, making the black bruises on the chest even more striking. It was a life-seeking poison talisman that was constantly corroding the perfect sculptural shell, and the ups and downs of breathing in the chest were getting shallower and shallower......

Kiristake lifted the roll of cloth that was placed on his lap. A set of golden needles neatly pinned to it. It was a relic left to her by her sweetheart.

More than a hundred years ago, Prince Perth, who died young, was Mu Weilai's previous life. Perth taught Wuzhu superb swordsmanship and superb medical skills, but the two had no fate, and Perth only treated Wuzhu as his sister from beginning to end.

Because he couldn't let go of his thoughts about Perth, Shenlong Haixiangling, that is, Xiaobai's brother, put a drop of dragon blood on Wuzhu's forehead, and Wuzhu gained eternal life. In the long river of time, Kiritake constantly guards the reincarnation of that soul.

At this time, the fog bamboo is still unknown, and the phantom night is the reincarnation of Mu Weilai. But the mere fact that he was the only bloodline left by Mu Weilai was enough for Wuzhu to treat him wholeheartedly.

However, at this time, Wuzhu was very hesitant about how to save the phantom night!

Under normal circumstances, Phantom Night's current condition is not suitable for needles. Tired, hungry, and depressed, the stress caused by the golden needle could kill him. However, the dangerous Phantom Night can't wait for the appearance of Youwang He.

So, Wuzhu, who decided to gamble, no longer hesitated, picked up the first golden needle steadily, and stabbed it intently!

By stimulating the acupoints of the lung meridians and dredging the meridians, it can dispel the evil qi that is stagnant in the lungs of the ghost king's palm. It mainly includes 22 acupuncture points, such as Zhongfu on the upper part of the chest, Yunmen on the lower edge of the clavicle, Tianfu three inches under the armpit, Xia Bai under the Tianfu, ruler Ze in the horizontal stripe of the elbow fossa, the hole on the thumb side of the forearm, and Shaoshang on the inner side of the big finger of the hand.

The technique of the fog bamboo is fast and accurate, pinching the golden needle, sometimes twisting and lifting, sometimes flicking and shaking, the whole process is not harsh, holding the breath. It was only after seeing Phantom Night vomit out the black blood that had accumulated in his lungs in a coma that Wuzhu breathed a sigh of relief.

This gamble Kiritake won! This kid's body is still quite competitive, and he has no worries about his life for the time being.

Wuzhu then removed the golden needle, gently wiped off the blood and sweat on Phantom Night's body with a handkerchief, and then gently and thoughtfully helped him cover the quilt.

Youwang He is not a divine dragon Xiaobai, and she will not teleport, so when she rushed to the Yujing Mountain Forest of Changfeng Mountain, it was almost dawn. I didn't have time to take a sip of tea, so I went to check the poor apprentice's injuries as soon as possible, and praised Wuzhu's medical skills. If it weren't for Wuzhu's quick decision, Youwanghe wouldn't have come to save people this time, but to condole!

Youwang He cooked the bowl again according to the version and transfused blood to Phantom Night, of course, using the secret cloned demon blood. Then use his own spiritual power to guide the demonic power in the phantom night's body to promote the self-repair of the injured organs. In the state where the demonic power is not sealed, absorbing the demonic blood, its effect is not covered, and in less than a day, most of the injuries of the phantom night have been healed. And the phantom night awoke at noon on the second day.

This heart-wrenching child, after waking up, never shouted a word of pain, and when he saw Youwang He, he asked directly, "Master...... I'm going to compete in the Demon Realm Martial Arts Tournament in two months, and I have to win. As long as you can become stronger, you will not hesitate to do anything! Can you please help me? Such stubborn words were spoken in such a delicate voice, with clear black eyes shining with tears, and there was a contradictory persuasiveness that people could not bear to refuse but were so pitiful that they could not bear to agree.

"This time, I will never show mercy!" Youwang He said solemnly.

"I'm not afraid at all, if my wife has any moves, just let the horse come." After hearing that Youwang He had promised him, Phantom Night smiled happily.

"Master, we will also work together to fully support you!" Xiao Bai and Xiao D next to him said in unison. These two guys woke up before the phantom night, and they had long been inseparable from their masters.

"Thank you, thank you......" Phantom Night was sincerely grateful. The most is this kind of laughter with tears, dispelling the haze of many days of trouble. With rain pear blossoms, after the rain Qinghe, these words to describe the beauty of the cry are all rolled out.

In Xiaobai's heart, the blood-stained country is not as good as the master's gentle smile. From then on, no matter how much displacement, sorrow and sorrow, and no matter how much he faced the desperate situation of death, he was no longer afraid and confused, because he found the place of his heart in the life and life.