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Murong Hao leaned against the trunk of the tree, gasping.

Although I can't guess what the relationship between this woman in my arms is with Xia Xiaojian and Nangong Tiezhu.

But he didn't care.

As long as this woman can help him escape.

Now that I have finally escaped from that temple, there is a new problem.

He is now seriously injured and has no time to take care of himself.

If you run with this woman, it will undoubtedly be a lot of trouble.

If he didn't bring it, he was afraid that Xia Xiaojian and Nangong Tiezhu would have no means to resist when they caught up.

To or without it?

Murong Hao hesitated......

In the courtyard, Nangong Tiezhu suddenly said, "You don't want to chase it?" ā€

Xia Xiaojian rubbed his temples and said tiredly: "Why should I chase?" ā€

Nangong Tiezhu said: "You are so ruthless. ā€

Xia Xiaojian sighed: "If he is really a woman, I will definitely chase him." ā€

Nangong Tiezhu moved his neck and said, "Maybe, in case it's really a woman, you and I didn't take off his clothes to check." ā€

Xia Xiaojian pursed his lips and said, "That voice can't be faked." ā€

Nangong Tiezhu walked outside the Taoist temple and said, "It's just a voice, did you hear it clearly?" ā€

Xia Xiaojian was stunned.

He thought about it carefully and found that from beginning to end, Xinghuan only said one sentence to him, four words.

Is there any alcohol?

As for the "thank you", only Nangong Tiezhu heard it.

Because he was seriously injured, Xinghuan's voice was not loud, but small, weak, and a little hoarse.

After thinking about it carefully, he really didn't hear clearly whether it was a male voice or a female voice at the time.

The reason why I subconsciously thought it was a male voice was completely influenced by Nangong Tiezhu, plus Xinghuan's masculine clothes.

Moreover, Xinghuan did not express any opinion on their "misidentification" throughout the whole process.

Could it really be a woman?

Woman dressed as a man?

Xia Xiaojian was suddenly a little confused and couldn't tell the difference.

At first, he insisted that Xinghuan was a woman, just because of that beautiful face.

He also wondered if he was wearing a mask, so he moved his hands and feet while Xinghuan was asleep.

As a result, no flaws were found at all.

The skin is smooth and tender, the blow can be broken, the facial features are exquisite, and the perfect ......

He had been staring at that face for three days, and it was still vivid in his mind when he remembered it.

Bang!

Nangong Tiezhu threw Ouyang Hua, who had passed out, into the courtyard casually.

Coming back to his senses, Xia Xiaojian said angrily: "Dead wood, you coax me? ā€

Nangong Tiezhu found the rope and said in a muffled voice: "You will believe what I say?" ā€

Xia Xiaojian "me" for a long time to no avail, and hummed: "How to explain her Adam's apple?" ā€

Nangong Tiezhu looked at him, as if he was looking at an idiot, and said, "Who told you that women don't have an Adam's apple?" ā€

Both men and women have the Adam's apple, but the woman's Adam's apple does not protrude.

Occasionally, there are also some women whose Adam's apple is more pronounced.

You can't speak without the Adam's apple......

Silently, Xia Xiaojian grabbed the long sword at his feet, gritted his teeth angrily, and said, "Don't move, let me hack you to death." ā€

Nangong Tiezhu tied Ouyang Hua, glanced at Xia Xiaojian casually, and said, "You really don't want to chase it?" ā€

Xia Xiaojian coughed dryly and said, "Don't go." ā€

Nangong Tiezhu said: "Go, Murong Hao is seriously injured, this is a hero who saves the beauty for several times." ā€

Xia Xiaojian snorted coldly and said, "Do you want me to buy rice back by the way when I come back." ā€

Nangong Tiezhu nodded.

Xia Xiaojian snorted and said, "Dream." ā€

Nangong Tiezhu paused and said, "It's a pity, such a beautiful woman died like this." ā€

Xia Xiaojian was disdainful, straightened the Taoist robe on his body, and said, "It's just a woman, wait, I'll pee." ā€

With that, he slowly walked out of the courtyard gate......

Nangong Tiezhu glanced at the figure that quickly disappeared into the darkness after going out, and muttered, "Idiot." ā€

……

In the woods, Murong Hao did not hesitate for too long.

Because Xinghuan made a third choice for him.

After listening to the internal force for a long time, Xinghuan confirmed that there was no one around.

Xia Xiaojian and Nangong Tiezhu didn't catch up either.

Then things are simple.

didn't waste time, Xing Huan directly slapped Murong Hao, who was struggling and hesitating.

For this palm, Murong Hao, who was already at the end of the crossbow, had no defenses at all.

In his eyes, Xinghuan is a weak woman.

And this woman was held in his arms at any time, and the palm of her hand was still pressed against her neck.

Therefore, he didn't think that Xinghuan would fight back at all.

Even if he was defensive, he wouldn't be able to react in his current state.

After all, the two were too close.

After stuning Murong Hao, Xinghuan put his mind at ease and coughed happily.

After a while, he slowed down and casually clicked all the acupoints around Murong Hao.

Immediately after, he pressed Murong Hao's mouth with his hand, and touched his beating heart with his other hand.

After a pause, Xinghuan found that there was still something wrong.

The wound on the heart of Monk Mingzhen was also obvious.

If the pain in the heart was realized by Murong Hao during the condensation process, and then thought of the wound on Monk Mingzhen's body, he would also be very likely to expose his identity.

So, how can you keep Murong Hao alive without feeling the pain in your heart?

It's different from the time when the monk Mingzhen did.

This time, he planned to practice even the essence blood when he was condensing his heart's blood.

The blood food condensed in this way is the purest and most quintive.

It is undoubtedly very painful to be taken out alive, and perhaps, it can be covered up with greater pain.

After thinking about it, Xinghuan had a way.

The only thing that was in greater pain was the fire poison and cold poison in his body at the moment.

It's just that without the guidance of internal force, it is difficult for the fire poison and cold poison in the body to be sent into the body of others.

However, it is not impossible.

After looking around, Xing Huan left with Murong Hao who was unconscious.

It's been a long time coming.

It's better to change places just in case.

Eventually, he chose a cliff.

It's a depression, very high, with a great view.

Wiping the sweat on his forehead and the blood on the corner of his mouth, Xinghuan no longer wasted time, and pressed one hand on Murong Hao's dantian.

The rush just now made him tired.

After a long time, the fire poison and cold poison were finally sent into Murong Hao's body by him through the internal force of the dantian.

The consequence of this was that Murong Hao couldn't wake up directly.

As for the pain in the heart that followed, it was even more unconscious.

The torture of fire poison and cold poison directly shattered all the consciousness that Murong Hao was still asleep.

The effect is surprisingly good, which makes Xinghuan very surprised and satisfied.

The moon is shining and the stars dot the night sky.

There was silence all around, only the sound of the wind.

I don't know how long it took, Xinghuan felt more and more tired mentally, his body became weaker and weaker, and he almost wanted to faint again.

Condensing essence and blood is also very draining and energy-consuming.

He had just woken up for a short time, and it was no longer enough to hold on for so long.

This is thanks to the fact that he has become accustomed to such a half-dead state.

Luckily, everything went well.

Under the bright moonlight, Xinghuan gasped, looking at the blood-soaked palm, the drops of blood the size of thumbs, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The blood beads are exquisitely clear, exuding a faint fragrance.

Without hesitation, Xinghuan swallowed it in one gulp.

Slightly sweet......

He was satisfied with this.

At least it's much better than the blood pill that Lou Li practiced for him.