Qin Yang pondered yesterday's memories and thought about it carefully.

"It seems to be a little more sober than the previous rage, and there is not as serious a sense of division as before, well, that is, I know what I am doing, and I can control myself, and I don't completely become another ruthless killer. Killing Machine ......"

Mo Yu nodded, and his demeanor relaxed for two points: "This can be seen from the fact that you can hear my shout yesterday and deflect the last fist, it seems that after all, the control of the unknown thing on your body is still not as good as it was at the beginning, and yesterday you were beaten like that before you entered the state, it seems that it is much more difficult to stimulate it to appear than before, and the probability of this state will be lower and lower in the future." ”

Qin Yang smiled approvingly: "Yes, although I also entered the state yesterday, I feel that I am still me, and I don't have the first time that I seem to be able to see all my movements, but those actions are not my own horror, by the way, I remember that master, you brought Situ Xiang back, what happened to her?" ”

Mo Yu shook his head, his brows furrowed slightly: "Her situation is not good. ”

Qin Yang's heart suddenly lifted, and he asked with concern, "What's the matter, the side effects are too bad?" ”

Although Situ Xiang is Lu Tiansheng's disciple and Qin Yang's opponent, this kind of rival relationship has come to an end with the final battle, in the past period of time, Qin Yang and Situ Xiang have fought wits and courage, fought many times, and to some extent can be regarded as an opponent who sympathizes with each other, coupled with Lu Tiansheng's indifferent treatment of Situ Xiang, Qin Yang can't help but feel a little pity in his heart.

A girl, who lost her parents, and the master treated her so indifferently, and lost the game, this life is really a bit sad and desperate.

Yesterday, Situ Xiang was lying on the ground with a desperate look on his face, which stung Qin Yang's heart a little, so Qin Yang later fought back against Lu Tiansheng without hesitation, and directly admitted that he wanted to help Situ Xiang take revenge.

Mo Yu nodded: "She has been fighting with you for too long, and her body has been seriously damaged, but fortunately, you finally knocked her down, otherwise it will be dragged until she is exhausted, and I am afraid that the injured immortals in the meridian internal organs will not be able to save her." ”

Qin Yang's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he said with a smile: "Since you say so, then her injuries can still be saved?" ”

Mo Yu smiled: "Although it is a little tricky, but fortunately, it takes a certain amount of time, and she can still recover, but I see that she is very depressed, such a mentality is not suitable for treatment, you had better persuade her, although the treatment method is very important, but the patient's will to survive is equally important." ”

Qin Yang saw Situ Xiang's desperate and numb expression with his own eyes yesterday, and he could roughly understand her mood, in a sense, if she lost the game, she lost everything, and she should think that her body was also abolished, and she lost to herself in the five-year servant bet, and the master was like that, she couldn't see a glimmer of light for the future, after all, the biggest motivation to support her was not spending money, not enjoying life, but revenge.

"Okay, I'll persuade her after eating."

Mo Yu nodded: "She lives in the room at the end of the second floor, and when you go, bring her some breakfast." ”

"Good!"

Qin Yang gobbled up three bowls of preserved egg and lean porridge, ate more than ten meat buns, and finally felt comfortable, took his own dishes and chopsticks back to the kitchen, refilled a bowl of gruel, picked up a plate of steamed buns, took the chopsticks, and suddenly remembered that Situ Xiang's right arm seemed to have been kicked off by himself, put the chopsticks back, changed a spoon and put it in the porridge bowl, and then walked towards the second floor.

Qin Yang knocked at the door: "Situ Xiang." ”

No one reacted inside.

Qin Yang knocked a few more times, and then spoke, "I'm in." ”

Opening the door, Qin Yang walked into the room with his things, and saw Situ Xiang lying on the bed at a glance.

Situ Xiang sat on the bed, his right arm had been drugged on the deck and then fixed, and finally hung on his neck, without a trace of anger on his whole face.

When Qin Yang entered the door, Situ Xiang's eyes rolled a little, and he glanced at Qin Yang who entered the door, and the muscles on his face seemed to twitch slightly, and then returned to calmness and numbness.

Qin Yang put the gruel and buns on the bedside table next to him, dragged a chair in the room casually, placed them in front of the bed, and then fart. Strands sat down.

After Qin Yang sat down, he didn't speak, just leaned forward slightly, and looked straight at Situ Xiang with his eyes.

Situ Xiang did not move.

Qin Yang didn't move, just looked at it fixedly.

A minute passed, and neither of them moved.

Five minutes passed, and Situ Xiang finally couldn't stand Qin Yang's "death gaze", turned his head, and looked at Qin Yang coldly.

"Are you happy to see me embarrassed?"

A smile appeared on Qin Yang's face: "I thought you wouldn't talk for a long time, but it turned out to be only five minutes, it doesn't seem to be as serious as I thought." ”

Situ Xiang looked at the smile on Qin Yang's face, withdrew his gaze, and showed a complicated expression on his face: "Laugh, you are the winner, you can laugh as much as you want." ”

Qin Yang smiled and said: "Fart winner, have you forgotten our bet, if according to the bet, you lose, from that moment on, you should be my servant, you should listen to my orders, like this morning, you should come to my bed with porridge and buns to serve me, but now I come to your window to serve you, do you think I look like a winner?" ”

Situ Xiang's expression was complicated, she always felt that the smile on Qin Yang's face was annoying!

"Did you come here to make fun of me?"

Qin Yang restrained his smile, and his expression became serious: "We were opponents before, but our opponent relationship has been dissolved after yesterday's battle, I don't mean a five-year bet, but that we are at least no longer opponents now, but we have been fighting for so long, I also appreciate you, you gambled everything for victory, how could I laugh at you?" ”

Situ Xiang's brows furrowed slightly, looking at Qin Yang with a serious face.

"I'm losing, and my body is going to be ruined......"

Qin Yang shook his head: "Your body is indeed seriously injured, if you follow Lu Tiansheng back, maybe you are really useless, but don't forget who my master is, Mr. Mo, who is both medical and martial arts, Guanyin needle out, Hades give way, your injury is indeed very serious, but in the eyes of my master, it is not a terminal illness, it can be cured, but the premise is that you have a strong will and the determination to cooperate with the treatment." ”

Situ Xiang's eyes lit up slightly: "You're not lying to me, I know my own body......"

Qin Yang smiled casually: "You know your body, but you don't know how awesome my master's medical skills are, he said that if he can do it, he will definitely be able to do it, even if the heart stops and the doctor judges the death, he can save it, not to mention your injury, besides, you have to get better quickly, I promised to help you avenge in front of everyone, I don't want to help a person who lies in bed all day to fight and die, it's your enemy, don't you want to participate in it personally?" ”

(End of chapter)