The blood feather was so strong that Zhifeng was still unconscious, and the imperial physicians and eunuchs around him were already so frightened that they were hiding aside, only to see that the huge wings of this flat-haired monster were covered on the whole body of Young Master Zhi, and the feet that resembled horse's hooves stepped on Zhifeng's chest and abdomen at the same time.

Li Luan's feet struck a thousand blows, and Zhifeng opened his mouth and the blood arrow soared.

was hit by the vital point of the body of the blood feather Li Luan without any fancy, and under the stimulation of Zhifeng's severe pain, he woke up in shock, but what he saw was the ugly beast face and blue fangs of the blood feather Li Luan.

Knowing that the young master wanted to move, wanted to escape, and wanted to curse the tragic fate after the crossing, how could he be weak and unbearable, and the strength to raise his arms was still not caught, not to mention that he was pressed with a monster of dozens of catties on his body.

Reconciled!

This was Zhifeng's last thought when he woke up instantly, and then tilted his head and passed out from a coma.

At this moment, the bell and drum of the Nanmu Palace at midnight hit like a funny child, melodious and clear, like crying, as if sounding the death knell for Zhifeng's second life experience.

There are many scenes in one picture, and the blood feather Li Luan opened his blood basin mouth fiercely and bit the neck of the young master fiercely.

Cui Niang, who was prostrate on the ground next to her, saw it clearly, and fell on her back with a miserable scream, and Xiahou Haoyue and Hutu High Priest Xuanyang Kankan rushed to the front, and it was too late to make a move.

Others, such as Duan Ningmei, Zhang Jiuge, Kang San'er and the like, were only salivating in shock, unable to make a sound...

***

After twelve hours, Taifu Duan Jingnan's mansion was still midnight.

"Childe... Childe, you can be regarded as awake, but you can scare the slave family...", when Zhifeng opened his eyelids with difficulty, he saw a haggard face, full of tears but with a look of surprise.

Cui Niang was holding a hot towel and constantly wiping Zhifeng's forehead, and her soft pancreas trembled slightly, which seemed to indicate that she still couldn't believe that her young master had picked up a small life from the Ghost Gate.

"This is,... Where am I? Zhifeng smiled hard, reassuring Cui Niang's mood with his eyes.

Hearing Zhifeng speak, Cui Niang's tears rushed out of her eyes like a broken agate, and she couldn't cry silently.

Hulala next to him turned a few people, Xiahou Haoyue, Duan Ningmei... There is even Duan Zhengxuan, the eldest son of Duanfu.

The old man Xiahou put his finger on Zhifeng's arm, urged the internal force to enter it, and said with a smile, "Brother Zhi, you have come back to your senses, one day and two nights, so that Miss Cui Niang is worried and afraid!" ”

Hearing Xiahou Haoyue's words, Cui Niang's face turned red, but she sobbed more happily, the grievances seemed to be surging endlessly, and she cried Zhifeng with an old face, and she didn't know what to do...

Finally, a burst of noise calmed down, and the scene of the eve before was changing in an instant, and in Duan Ning's eyebrows, he was not afraid of big things when he watched the excitement, and he pretended to be unlimited, and finally let Zhifeng understand the general idea.

At that time, the blood feather Li Luan bit Zhi Feng's neck, and at the same time, the palace rang louder, and everyone said that Zhi Feng was finished, but they didn't expect that the blood feather Li Luan suddenly seemed to be drained of all his strength, and slapped on Zhi Feng alive like a large piece of meat, and the style of that bite was also incredibly soft and weak.

And because Zhifeng fainted for the second time, his head tilted, and he happened to avoid the vital point of the neck, and the two pairs of fangs of the blood feather Liluan did not pierce the neck of Young Master Zhi, but drew two blood grooves on his shoulders.

After that, things were simple, and again and again missed the opportunity to make a move, Xiahou Haoyue was already annoyed and angry, and with just a wave of his arm and a flick of his hand, the blood feather rose from Zhifeng's body and fell to the ground, and the flesh and blood blurred and the body was torn apart.

So there was a panic in the Taihe Palace, saving the wounded, clearing the field, releasing Duan Jingnan and his son, dismissing the courtiers, and the Nanmu court was busy until the time for the rooster to report Xiaoyin had arrived, and the gods and goddesses on the walls of the grass and soy sauce had dispersed.

Xuanyang, the high priest of the Holy Sect, was left in the palace by Emperor Jinghe, and shouted to a group of imperial doctors to discuss how to treat his emperor's dragon body, and Duan Taifu was liberated as soon as he turned into a serf, so he immediately convened important members of all parties in the three provinces and six ministries to discuss overnight, purge the anti-party in the palace, crack down on the opposing forces, and regain power and revitalize the dynasty.

Since Zhifeng and the others had nowhere to go, they were naturally placed in the Duan family's mansion again by Duan Ningmei, and Xiahou Haoyue said to Emperor Jinghe coldly, "Your Majesty's illness, Xuanyang can take care of everything, my mountain and wild village husband, I can't be Your Majesty's master!" ", carrying Cui Niang and the others drifted away after the young master who was in a coma.

Emperor Jinghe was pitiful and watched the figure of the old Xiahou disappear in front of the palace, how sad was he in his heart, thinking that I was the dignified Emperor Nanmu, but I was dumped in the face by a cloth cloth, against my will, that, I was also drunk.

Fortunately, Qin Yun is not stupid, he knows that this kind of strange cliff in the world cannot be used, and he is forced to believe it or not, and he will abolish himself in court, this, it is better not to take risks.

Emperor Jinghe has his own Xuanyang good life comfort, if you talk about the way of medicine, the high priest of the Holy Sect is really much better than Xiahou Haoyue, and the elixir in his hand is even more limitless, so although he can't completely pull out the poison for Emperor Jinghe to heal the wounds, but temporarily suppress the poison, it can be barely done.

And the saddest character of the day, Ah Tu Tsai Zhifeng, finally woke up after twelve hours.

After listening to Duan Ning's description, under the addition of everyone's gossip, the young master knew that he had sobered up his brain that had shrunk all day, and suddenly asked out loud, "You mean that the flat-haired beast suddenly lost his strength when the clock rang?" ”

Xiahou Haoyue, Cui Niang, and Duan Ning glanced at each other, and said in a deep voice, "This is indeed the case, and I am so strange!" ”

Confirmed by Old Xiahou, Zhifeng closed his eyes and meditated for a long time, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already smiling, "Let it go, maybe that monster would have been seriously injured under Xiahou Zu's previous ruthless methods, and at that moment it was just that the oil ran out and the lamp dried up..."

Since the parties have come to such a conclusion, everyone acquiesces, anyway, the reason for our hard work and the public don't know, there is that kung fu hurts the spirit, it is better to have a pot of old wine and a few cups of idle tea.

As for why Blood Feather Liluan suddenly lost his stamina, he fell short at the moment when he was about to succeed in attacking Zhifeng, there is a foreshadowing here, as mentioned above, Blood Feather Liluan is extremely fierce, and it will only become combat power disappear when it comes every day, and it will be weak, and there is no more hydrology here. (For viewers, please see 'Chapter 92 The Autumn Wind Rises and the Blood Feathers Come Out', as for the old paste to write the 'moment' time a little long, that, everyone laughs and passes, don't have to be entangled, sweat... ）

Zhifeng woke up, everyone was at ease, and the gossip dispersed for a while.

In the early morning of the next day, Xiahou Haoyue came to treat Zhifeng's injuries again, after the incident, the old Xiahou pondered for a long time, puzzled and gave a cui Niang ecstatic, Zhifeng sighed inexplicably conclusion, "Zhixiao's physique is really different from ordinary people, under my internal vision, I see that most of your body has recovered, and I have only seen it in my life...", Yunyun.

In fact, Xiahou Haoyue said this quite modestly, Shenma 'only seen in his life, different from ordinary people', it is simply a demon, even if Xiahou Laohan himself has been hit so hard three times or five times, he does not dare to say that he can recover within one day, this, the old Xiahou himself secretly gave the definite sentence in his heart is not related to the young master's injury, but a far-reaching meaning, if Zhifeng learns, he will cry and laugh, "I entrusted the tiger rebellion to Brother Zhi, it seems that I have found the right person!" ”

For many years afterwards, whenever Xiahou Haoyue talked about this past with people close to him, he always borrowed a passionate sentence from Xuezhifeng that seemed to praise merit as a summary statement, although Xiahou Laohan didn't know the origin of this sentence at all.

"Zhifeng, this, that, a thousand likes, awesome!"

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