After he tried to make these words clear, the brothers all stood there stunned, looking at him.

Situ Ningbing looked at his beloved even more distressed.

Suddenly, I saw Li Tian's bloody body turn around, and he didn't look at Situ Ningbing anymore, nor at his brothers again, as if he was leaving.

Situ Ningbing saw that Li Tian was about to leave, and shouted at the moment: "Li Tian, don't go......"

"Come back and ...... with you all Stay with us......" Situ Ningbing's beautiful eyes filled with tears.

But this time, Li Tian, who was covered in blood, did not look back.

He just trembled with blood all over his body, and then didn't look back, and after standing with his back to everyone for a few seconds, he suddenly let out a roar, and his body suddenly turned into a bloody shadow, flying towards the endless darkness.

"Li Tian......"

"Brother Tian......"

The voices of Situ Ningbing and his brothers shouted in the night, but unfortunately Li Tian could no longer hear them.

He's already flown away.

......

"How is Xiaolong?" asked the brothers in the room with nervous faces.

Xue Wuxian looked at his face and said, "Xiaolong's internal organs were almost completely shattered...... There's no way, Brother Tian's palm power is too ruthless. ”

When Chen Qiaoyi heard Xue Wuxian say this, he suddenly sighed deeply.

"Hey, I'm going to see the little dragon. Chen Qiaozhi, who said this, hurriedly walked towards the room.

In the innermost place, Brigadier Wang Zhen, Jiang Dashan, and Situ Xuan, the soul envoy, were all guarding in front of Tang Xiaolong's hospital bed.

But I saw that Tang Xiaolong was lying there like a dead man, his face was like ashes, and his mouth was full of blood.

After Chen Qiaozhi walked in, he hurriedly checked Tang Xiaolong's injury, and after opening the placket of Tang Xiaolong's chest, he saw a blood-red handprint printed in the middle of Tang Xiaolong's chest!

That's right, that's what Li Tian left behind.

Looking at this terrifying blood-red palm print, Chen Qiaozhi stayed there.

"Qiao Zhi, how about it, you quickly think of a way to save Xiaolong...... "The snow in front of him was traceless, and Chen Qiaozhi, who was looking at him, begged.

Chen Qiaozhi sighed and said, "Why is Li Tian's palm technique so important...... This...... This...... Almost all of the little dragon's internal organs were shattered. ”

Jiang Dashan on the side suddenly widened his eyes and said, "That...... That...... That...... You mean, Brother Long is dead?"

As Jiang Dashan said this, all the eyes of the brothers were focused on Chen Qiaozhi.

Now Chen Qiaozhi is the only life-saving herb.

I saw that after Chen Qiaozhi was silent for a long time, he suddenly said: "Now, I can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor." ”

"However, let me explain in advance that I may not be able to guarantee that I will be able to save the little dragon...... But I'll do my best. "Chen Qiao's way.

Xue Wuxian said: "Then you hurry up and save him!"

Chen Qiaozhi nodded, and then said to Jiang Dashan: "Dashan, you go and get my luggage." ”

When Jiang Dashan heard this, he hurriedly ran towards Chen Qiaozhi's room, and after a while, he saw Jiang Dashan bring Chen Qiaozhi's luggage.

After bringing it, Chen Qiaoyi lifted Tang Xiaolong's shirt and hurriedly said, "Quickly open my duffel bag...... Take out the black box for me. ”

The brothers then followed Chen Qiaozhi's words and hurriedly took out the black box in Chen Qiaozhi's luggage.

After taking it out, I saw Chen Qiaozhi quickly open it, and after opening it, he saw that what was originally placed inside was a transparent and dangling silver needle.

After seeing these silver needles, the brothers didn't know what Chen Qiaozhi was going to do, and they all looked at him in surprise.

I saw Chen Qiaozhi's face solemn, and then slowly picked out a silver needle about ten centimeters from the box, and after taking it out, he first stretched out his hand and gestured on Tang Xiaolong's chest, which was like ashes, and then suddenly said to his brothers.

"No trace, Dashan, come here, hold down the little dragon, remember, don't let him move. "Chen Qiao's way.

As Chen Qiaozhi said this, Xue Wuxian and Jiang Dashan were not only stunned, but then nodded quickly.

Although the two of them didn't know what Chen Qiaozhi was going to do, they still followed Chen Qiaozhi's instructions and walked over, pressing the unconscious Tang Xiaolong's two hands.

Chen Qiaozhi picked up the thin silver needle of more than ten centimeters, and slowly pierced it towards the middle of the blood-red palm print on Tang Xiaolong's chest.

As Chen Qiao pierced the silver needle into the blood-red palm print on Tang Xiaolong's chest little by little, he saw that the blood-red palm print on Tang Xiaolong's chest suddenly had purple-red blood flowing out.

The blood had turned purple, and it looked disgusting and ugly.

The brothers all saw it in their eyes at this time, and they were not only a little shocked in their hearts.

Just as Chen Qiaozhi was using a silver needle to prick the purple blood in Tang Xiaolong's chest, Tang Xiaolong, who was unconscious, suddenly roared out of his mouth with a miserable scream.

Then the whole body suddenly began to struggle violently.

"Hold down the little dragon, hold him down. Chen Qiaoyi held the silver needle in his hand while shouting at the snow traceless and Jiang Dashan next to Tang Xiaolong.

There was no trace of snow in the river, the mountain, so he tightly pressed Tang Xiaolong, who was struggling and screaming in pain.

"Qiao Zhi, Xiaolong will be fine, right?" Xue Wuxian in front of him asked Chen Qiaozhi who was looking at him in front of him in fear.

He looked at Tang Xiaolong's painful face and the terrifying purple blood flowing from his chest, to be honest, he was extremely worried, worried that Tang Xiaolong would have an accident because of this.

But seeing that Chen Qiaoyi was piercing the blood-red handprint in Tang Xiaolong's chest with a silver needle, he said there: "I don't know what to do, now I can only try......

Hearing him say this, the brothers' hearts chuckled, but they didn't ask too many questions.

Chen Qiaoyi used a silver needle to start to release the purple bruises of the blood-red handprints on Tang Xiaolong's chest, and said there: "I will use the silver needle to release the blood in Xiaolong's chest first, and wait, I am slowly helping him deal with the internal injuries in his heart." ”

As Chen Qiaozhi said this, the brothers did as he told him little by little.

In this way, everyone was busy for almost an hour, and Tang Xiaolong finally passed out.

He was lying on the bed, his face was like ashes, his whole body was motionless, and the blood-red handprint in his chest, which was originally fatal, slowly recovered after Chen Qiaozhi's bloodletting.

At this moment, the brothers sat in the room one by one, their heads hung down, and none of them spoke.

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