"If you want to kill me, you can already shoot me in the back, so why wait until now? Why should I use my spells? When Li Ling said this, he was also terrified.

This woman really wants to kill him, and he is sure that his life is not guaranteed at this moment.

It was out the window a minute ago, but it was in this room a minute later! This Luo Mansion is so big, is she a ghost? Can it be quickly shifted and transposed?

Li Ling has already opened his eyes to see her forehead, yes, it is indeed a living person, not a ghost.

So, is this woman mastering the wall-piercing technique of the Laoshan Taoist? But the forehead pattern is by no means a sign that he has practiced the strange art of Qimen Dunjia.

"Of course I'm not here to kill you, but you're probably too careless." The woman put down her pistol, "Women, sometimes they go back on their word,

"What she thought a second ago, it might change a second later, maybe I'll shoot the next second."

"Of course, but how did you know I was going to let you shoot in a second?" Li Ling said and put on his shirt, after all, he had already taken off his clothes and was ready to sleep,

"Woman, you are as light as a swallow, flying eaves and walking on the wall, you deserve to fly on the grass and float on the water, I want to think about it, how can I offend the people in the martial arts? Please also ask the woman to tell me one or two! ”

"Oh? How do you know that I have practiced martial arts and can do light martial arts? The woman was surprised, "I have a pistol in my hand, not a sword!" ”

"You're not a charlatan, but you can easily enter my room, and in such a high-walled compound, you can't penetrate the wall, so,

"You can only fly over, damn it, the cornices in the martial arts movie really let me bump into it! Fortunately, I will be glad to meet you! ”

"Uh...... You've seen my life lines, aren't you, you're very good at reasoning. "The woman is diǎn head," I just stopped by here and came over to have a look-"

Speaking of this, I saw that her body trembled, and she actually fell a little bit!

"What's wrong?" Li Ling was stunned and hurriedly stepped forward.

The woman waved her hand at him and motioned for him to leave it alone, "I'm leaving, can you tell me your name?" ”

"Li Ling, Li Ling, Li Ling."

"Oil cavity slippery tune...... "女勉力⊕¤dǐng⊕¤diǎn⊕¤小⊕¤ said, .2↘3.←os_ (); Laughing, "I have to go." ”

As soon as she turned around, she was staggering, her body swaying, and she was about to fall—

"You can really hold on!" Li Ling rushed up and hugged her with an arrow, and at that time, the woman was already paralyzed in his arms, her eyes were foggy.

Li Ling touched her forehead, hot! This body temperature is estimated to be no less than 39 degrees!

Li Ling hurriedly picked up the woman and put her on the bed.

She was already unconscious, but her breathing was fairly even, and her straight chest fell with her breathing, which was very eye-catching.

Although she is masked, she has the vision of a fierce person, and just by the beautiful hair of this woman, her exposed eyes, forehead and the bridge of her nose, you can also know that she is outstanding.

This kind of fate is really inexplicably wry.

On a dark and windy night, masked female assassins, flying eaves and walls, lonely men and widows...... It's definitely a classic and movie scene, and then, there will be a wind and snow, butterfly and mandarin duck.

The result of such a karma that Li Ling encountered turned out to be that this masked woman fell into a coma, with a fever of 39 degrees!

Who is she? This dress, such a skill to fly on the grass, why did she come here, but she was sick and feverish......

Tear off her veil and look at her countenance! Just as this thought came to him, when Li Ling stretched out his left hand, he noticed a circle of red marks in the palm of his left hand.

If you look closely, it's a blood mark!

Li Ling was startled, and after thinking about where her left hand reached her, she soon found that there was a wet mark on the woman's left arm and a small hole in her sleeve.

Li Ling immediately raised her hand, looked at it under the light, and saw the flesh, a small blood hole on the arm, the blood had coagulated, and the surrounding area was red and swollen.

"I was shot......" Li Ling immediately understood, and it had been more than a day since he saw the situation.

Li Ling quickly saw that the three blood veins and auras on this woman's neck and chest were different, and she must have sealed the blood points by herself, so she would not lose too much blood.

Fortunately, it was not a bullet in the critical part, and looking at the wound, it was a stray bullet, and it did not penetrate deep into the flesh, so it should be that the lethality of the bullet has become the end of the crossbow.

Otherwise, within the effective killing range, it is very likely that the arm will be pierced if the muscle in this part is shot.

But after all, the infection is inflamed, and it is imperative that the bullet must be removed to reduce inflammation.

It seems that this woman is not simple!

Li Ling looked at her veil again, female gangster? Female robbers? Female assassins? Wounded by a military policeman? Or, the gangster woman, injured in the gang fire?

Li Ling didn't think much about it, immediately opened the magic box, took out a silver needle, and inserted needles on the Yin and Yang points on the woman's wrist one after another, Yin Xuan stopped bleeding, and Yang Xuan relieved pain.

Subsequently, Li Ling took out tweezers, a blade, and an alcohol lamp. He has all these field first aid tools in this box.

His Li family ancestors can survive for a year or two in the deep mountains where there are no people and wild beasts, and self-rescue tools are indispensable.

The wound is in the left arm near the scapularbone, and it is extremely inconvenient to pull up her sleeve, unless her sleeve is torn, but it is torn, is it indecent for a woman to go out and be seen?

Well, undress.

Li Ling didn't hesitate, he saw his hands stretched out in the air, subconsciously grabbed it, and then he picked up the women's black long-sleeved shirt.

His heart beat faster.

This kind of ice muscle and jade bones, condensed like snow, can be broken by blowing, and the skin as soft as swallow mud seems to be crystal clear, and a faint fragrance refreshes people's hearts.

The more the clothes rolled up, the more rapid Li Ling's breathing became, and he felt that the blood was surging up his head.

This saves people, but it is inevitable to practice people, so it can be seen that nobility is always accompanied by vulgarity. Purity often originates from obscenity.

However, Li Ling is not the embodiment of nobility and purity, in his own opinion, he is a real villain.

Gently, his hand brushed over the two soft lumps of meat, and with a little effort, he pressed it down, and bounced it up again, leaving a red mark on the slush-like ****.

He also wants to have more actions, such as lifting this tight bra and getting a glimpse of the true face of Lushan, but it is a shame to think about it, and the boundary between villains and beasts is also in this layer of bra.

At that moment, Li Ling took a deep breath, calmed down, divided five by two, took off the woman's clothes, and what caught his eyes was a finely carved work of art, jade and bright, dazzling.

And the woman seemed to feel abnormal in a daze, perhaps a trace of shame in her subconscious, her head was slightly raised, and her right hand was blocked on her body, but she didn't open her eyes after all. (To be continued.) )