Chapter Seventy-Six: The Most Chic Kiss

As soon as he heard this, the cautious Woe Duxing hurriedly took the initiative to grab the position, he listened to Lian Emei's confession, and suddenly reacted to one thing, if the matter was revealed, would Lian Emei believe him or believe the mad dragon and laugh? The dragon laughed, if he said that Woe Lone deceived him, can Woe Lone explain it clearly? According to Xiao Long's temper, I am afraid that if I want to kill myself, he will be the number one.

So there must be no accident tonight! The wall stands sideways, and the woe is almost set on the wall. Lian Emei looked at most of the empty bed, and said in his heart that this baby was so humble and polite, but he was too nervous. "Good sister, you haven't changed your clothes yet. How did I fall asleep in my regular clothes? ”

The tip of his nose was against the wall, and when he heard this, he leaned against the wall and turned his back to Lian Emei, and secretly scolded this sister for being troublesome: This is what you requested.

The two of them learned that Suo Suo untied his clothes, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and the nightgown on Lian Yunren's body was cut and could make more than 20 bikinis, covering them tightly.

After this toss, the moon outside the window was in the west. The disaster alone thought that it was finally over, and the day was a day, and he fell asleep.

"It's a real person." Lian Emei slept dark and sweet alone, defenseless, and was more satisfied with this "brother-in-law". It's just, "Whew...... Sigh...... Whew......"

Relying on the calamity to walk alone, Lian Emei smiled at the corner of his mouth, it was the first time in his life to hear someone snoring, and he didn't think that he was rude to be alone, so he pulled the quilt towards the calamity alone, and fell asleep with his shoulders crooked.

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In the middle of the night, a spirit woke up and touched the ends of his hair, and the bangs of the same couple were wet with sweat and lay on his face, which was very uncomfortable. Just now, I actually dreamed of being practiced Emei, a page of books and a few other hard ideas around the hearth, I was kicked like a shuttlecock, and I was kicked by a circle like a shuttlecock.

Thinking of this, Woe Duxing subconsciously turned over and took a look at Lian Emei. "Oh my God, what's going on with this dead face?!" I saw that Lian Emei's face was pale, constricted into a ball, and his breathing was terrible!

"This is as unpredictable as the anger that a female Rong was when she learned to play the flute," Woe Duxing probed Emei's snort, "This is going to die next to me, the mad dragon will probably tear me apart, but you have to hand her over to the mad dragon to deal with," Thinking of this, Woe Duxing shook his head, "Then she will never forget me when she wakes up and wants to kill the mad dragon, she must be saved!" I'll save it myself. "I made up my mind, and I helped Lian Emei alone, padding her neck with pillows on both sides, supporting her head, and saving the pressure on the trachea." Fortunately, this time in order to be a righteous person, a lot of Buddha Yuan has been saved, otherwise it would be really difficult to use the fundamentals. ”

Add oil to the oil lamp and light it brighter. Misfortune alone to improve luck, like a stream thawing, the slender and slow Buddha Yuan slowly followed the meridians on the back of Lian Emei and penetrated into the heart and lungs, "It's really domineering true qi." "In the state of the main body in a coma, the true qi in Lian Emei's body still spontaneously resists external forces, and he does not dare to use strong means when he cares about human life, and he will not be able to advance an inch for a while.

"Forget it, it's still relatively simple in physics." The Buddha Yuan uses a little less, and he is afraid that he will run out of it. took out the lancet and inserted it diagonally into the Yangguan acupoint behind Lian Emei. Yangguan is also known as waist Yangguan, it is the house along the three essence of the road, the male compatriots come here to a knife, if it is not good, it basically becomes a mule. At the same time, it is also the outer intersection of the dantian palace and the meridians of the upper body. With a knife, the true qi between Emei's chest and lungs is really unsustainable.

"Shhh," Woe Lonely gasped, "This son is terrifying! "This is definitely not a joke, it's really too terrifying to practice the meridians in Emei's body. I didn't pay attention to the fight with her true qi just now, but now that her true qi is swimming in her body, she feels that it is like a country road compared to it. "No wonder the true qi is so terrifying, but a drink and a peck, it has its own providence." Through the Buddha's Yuan, I "saw" the lesion of Lian Emei, a terrifyingly large hole in the heart, on which there was a membrane of true qi condensation barely maintained, but it was already full of holes, and the scattered true qi and blood circulating in the heart formed a fist-sized blockage in front of the lungs along the cracks.

"Ordinary people get this disease, let alone practicing martial arts, I'm afraid the first seven have passed hundreds of years." Woe Lone hurriedly mobilized the Buddha Yuan, and laid a defense behind the previous layer of film, after all, Lian Emei's true qi is so domineering, God knows if the film condensed into an entity will explode when it sees outsiders, like a chaste martyr who has been touched.

Perhaps it is the will of heaven in the underworld, and the Buddha Yuan practiced by Woe Lone is obtained by the Buddha's refining and casting of heaven between the virtual and the real, which can be strong and flexible, and it is not a problem to turn into weapons to lock people and kill people, not to mention mending the heart.

Through a layer of clothing and a layer of skin, Woe Lone heard the steady and powerful beating sound of Lian Emei's heart, "If you release the blood stasis again, then it's done." Thinking of this, Woe Duxing took out a phalanx, turned it into a hollow needle, and carefully put Lian Emei flat on his thigh, tilting his head back slightly.

The pool of blood is in front of the heart and behind the lungs, up and down, left and right, and he decided to drink it into his esophagus, anyway, it is all protein, who hasn't swallowed a few mouthfuls of his own blood martial arts people? Gently and forcefully pinch Emei's mouth, so that it opens, because of the tilt of the head, the disaster can directly see the small tongue of this near-god master. Suppress the heart of mischief, and the disaster is almost played with a bone needle.

The slender and sharp bone needle pierced the wall of the esophagus obliquely, penetrated the middle tissue, bypassed the edge of the lung, and under the guidance of the Buddha, accurately pierced the edge of the blood stasis. "That's it! No, you have to be calm, you can't fall at the end of the ninety-nine steps. Woe Lone carefully held Lian Emei's neck and buttocks, and lifted the whole person up like pouring wine. Under the action of gravity, the blood stasis that already had some necrotic feeling flowed out bit by bit and flowed into the basin that Lian Emei used to clean his hands. Some pink blood foam also oozes from the wound caused by the bone needle catheter, but it is not a major problem.

There are no chickens in Pingshan, but there are a lot of cranes in the back mountain, after all, pine, bamboo, plum and cranes, three static and one moving, how can the cultivator not touch it? Listening to the crane chirping in the clouds, I realized that there were already some bright colors outside the sky. The long night has passed, and the blood stasis of Kelian Emei began to look like a thin line, and then like a bead curtain, and now it simply does not drop.

Woe Duxing felt the big blood clot inside, scratched his ears and cheeks for a while, and patted his head, "I'm stupid, air pressure!" "Just like the drip bottle in the hospital, if you don't get in until the air comes out, the liquid can't flow out. Woe Duxing looked at the bone needle that was dyed bright red, and took it in one gulp, and the last bit of pure saint qi in his bones was sent into Lian Emei's body by Woe Duxing with the residual strength of the five-eyed lotus seeds that he took at night. Then he used the slightest force in his life to suck out the last strand of blood with the slightest force in his life, like a straw.

This thing is really a little disgusting, Woe Duxing just wanted to vomit, suddenly, a more pure true qi emanated from the blood, Woe Duxing experienced the feeling of drinking Coke for a long time and burping his nose was sore, and the blood stasis subconsciously swallowed.