At this time, her body was full of silver needles, and blood flowed out of the needle holes, condensing into a drop of blood, all over her body.

In front of her, a fairy-like man sat floating, his eyes covered with white bandages, but the movements in his hands did not slow down at all, and the needles were accurately dropped at every acupoint of Nanxizhi.

In a moment, fine beads of sweat had climbed all over his forehead, and he kept in his hands, and after the last place, he withdrew his hand, and Nan Xizhi's frowning brows were also soothed a little.

"Bai Yiying, how is my master?" Su Qing's original iceberg face also flashed a trace of worry.

Bai Yiying got up suddenly, didn't say a word, took out a small white porcelain vase from his arms, glanced deeply at the woman on the bed, and turned to leave.

"Stop. ”

Su Qing was furious, drew his sword and pressed it in front of Bai Yiying, flashing with a murderous light.

Bai Yiying's face did not change, his footsteps did not stop, and Su was anxious: "You." ”

Suddenly, Su Qing felt a tingling sensation coming from his wrist, his hand was out of force, the sword fell to the ground, and when he looked down, a thin needle was shining.

The man's pace was unhurried, every step seemed to be planned, the decimeter was not bad, every second was not separated, and the man's ethereal voice came from the air.

"Half an hour, tomorrow continues. ”

Su Qing's eyes were uncertain, and when he picked up the sword, he saw Wang Yu rushing in, his face was not obvious, but his voice revealed anxiety: "How is the queen mother?"

"I don't know. As soon as he was angry, Su Qing's originally cold tone became even colder.

"I don't know?" Wang Yu raised his voice: "What did Doctor Bai say?"

Repeating the words left by Bai Yiying, Su Qing couldn't help but grit his teeth and said, "If the queen has something wrong, I will kill him." ”

Wang Yu scoffed, Bai Yiying's martial arts are unknown, because he never makes a move, and his medical skills are unbeatable.

However, looking at Su Qing's expression, Wang Yu didn't say much.

It's just that in the next second, the door of the language pavilion was pushed open, and a group of people came in gorgeously, led by Nanxi Yu.

She first glanced at Nan Xizhi on the bed, and when she saw that she was really unconscious, her expression became arrogant, and she ordered: "The queen mother is seriously ill, and the palace and my father have discussed it again and again, and invited the goddess and the princess to help my sister take a look, and you two will get out of the way." ”

Wang Yu glared angrily and said, "The queen doesn't worry about you, now please leave." ”

Nan Xiyu's face changed, and he was about to get angry, but he suddenly stopped it.

At this time, a grandmother came out from behind her, who looked like she was seventy or eighty years old, covered in gray linen clothes, triangular eyes, and extremely light eyebrows, almost nothing, which made people feel unlucky when they looked at it.

Grandma Wang didn't speak, her thumb and fingers were closed, and there were words in her mouth, and she danced at the door.

Wang Yu and Su Qing stayed in front of Nanxizhi's bed, scoffing at this.

At this moment, Mrs. Wang suddenly pointed at Nan Xizhi, who was lying on the bed, and shouted: "Demon, Hugh is presumptuous." ”

After speaking, he picked up the wooden sword and was about to throw it towards Nanxizhi, but Su Qing's face did not change, and everyone saw a flash of silver light, and a sound of the sword being unsheathed, and then looked, the peachwood sword was cut in half.

At this moment, Grandma Wang suddenly spat blood from her mouth, opened her triangular eyes, pointed at Nanxizhi and said, "This demon will definitely harm all sentient beings." ”

After saying that, he fainted.

Nan Xiyu hurriedly shouted: "I heard it, Nan Xizhi was possessed by demons, so her mood changed greatly, quickly tie her up and burn her." ”