Chapter 229: If You Don't Know Me Again in the Next Life
An arrow through the heart.
Jin Yanchen's eyes were red, and he turned around and shouted wildly: "What about Chang Qianfo? Where is Chang Qianfo? Get that kid back! ”
As soon as the words fell, Chang Qianfo had already rushed to him, his feet were like stepping on waves, his body was unstable, he took Mu Dianke from Jin Yanchen's hand with shaking hands, and his fingers quickly knocked on her wrist vein.
The pulse is weak, the dirty qi is exhausted inside, and the meridian qi is not good, which is already the sign of going away.
Chang Qian's heart was like a knife, and he quickly took a needle and pierced it to the twelve original points of Mu Dianke.
He only has two hands, and even if his ten fingers fly and move, it is still difficult to stop Mu Dianke's essence from leaking out, and his heart is ruthless, and his palm is strong, and he slammed it towards Mu Dianke's chest.
How can Jin Yanchen still have the power to discriminate under the severe pain in his heart, and whether he is saving or hurting people, he grabbed the long knife and was about to cut it towards Chang Qianfo, but Xu Younan tied his hands and feet from behind, and yelled angrily: "What do you want to do?" What do you want to do? ”
Speaking of the back, the voice has already led the way: "Huh? What exactly do you want to do? ”
The voice is rarely extremely fragile, like a child who has been wronged but has to endure it, and if he can't hold back, he wants to cry out loud.
Xu Younan was sad, and persuaded him softly: "Chang Gongzi is here to save Si'er." He won't hurt Si'er. ”
Jin Yanchen was still trembling all over, but he finally quieted down, his eyes were fixed on Mu Dianke's white and bloodless face, and his eyes were full of great panic.
What would he do if she died?
He...... She's the only one left.
Chang Qianfo's palm was covered on Mu Dianke's chest, and the pure yang internal force in his body was continuously transported from his palm.
Mu Dian can be dirty and dirty, and forcibly replenishing yang is bound to be exhausted. However, at this time, there was no other way to find it, so he had to take the risk of his army and put him to death.
Chang Qianfo's palm exerted force, trying his best to stabilize the essence in Mu Dianke's six intestines from leaking, but he was afraid of overexerting himself and hurting his organs. Because I was too nervous, I was already sweating on my forehead.
"Hold on to her back!" ”
Jin Yanchen hurriedly squatted down and held Mu Dianke's back.
Chang Qianfo freed his left hand and stabbed the Sutra of the Main Yin in her body, the dove tail, and the sea of qi**, forcing her to be terminally ill, and shouted: "Bring a knife!" ”
Xu Younan didn't have a knife in his hand, and was about to run to find it, Chang Qianfo said again: "Darts are also available." ”
Xu Younan took out a plum blossom dart from his sleeve, wiped it on the inside of his sleeve, and handed it over.
Chang Qianfo took the dart, and slashed the blood veins in Mu Dianke's waist, legs and abdomen with a sharp edge, and while applying needles, stagnant black blood slowly overflowed from the skin.
The meridian blockage has gone, Chang Qianfo pressed Mu Dian Ke cardiopulmonary resuscitation with one hand, and took dozens of needles with the other hand and sandwiched them between his fingers, no one could help, so he had to rely on the finger staggered movement to control the depth of the needle, and the four points of the four levels were pierced, holding his breath and concentrating, and he did not dare to be distracted at all.
Xu Younan saw Chang Qianfo's expression, and knew that he was at a critical juncture at this time, and he could not be disturbed, so he hurriedly stood up and guarded with the ghost.
The battle to the southwest continues. Rong Yi's side suffered heavy casualties, and the situation of everyone in the Ming Palace was not much better. Just because there were too many troops, as soon as one person was killed, dozens or hundreds of people immediately rushed up one after another, killing them endlessly.
The successive vicious fights caused many Ming Palace disciples to begin to show signs of physical exhaustion.
Si Yin flew back behind Fang Jun and sang to the sound of his piano:
The north wind is blowing, and the palace drinking night is long.
Ten years of killing, dyed red.
The children are crying and the parents are old, and the grass is barren and grassy.
It's not to defend the country, and get knives and guns every year.
When will I be relieved of my armor and sent back to my hometown?
The sound of swords, fighting, singing, and piano is chaotic, echoing into a background sound, insignificant, and cannot reach the ears of Jin Yanchen and Chang Qianfo.
The air seemed to be mixed with lead, silent and solemn.
Chang Qianfo sweated like a note, strands of sweat flowed down his neck and back, and his clothes were soaked. Although his hands tried to hold on, he could not stop trembling slightly.
The dirty luck returned, and Mu Dianke gradually became conscious. It's just that the pain all over my body is terrible, and I can't move. In the fog, it was like a figure swaying in front of me, unable to see clearly, but so intimate and familiar.
She called softly, "Thousand Buddhas? ”
Chang Qianfo cried with joy, stretched out his hand to hold Mu Dianke in his arms, as if he had lost and recovered, he wanted to hug her tightly but didn't dare to use too hard, tears poured like rain, and he responded: "I'm here, I'm in Dianke, it's me, I'm a thousand Buddhas." ”
Mu Dianke forced himself to open his eyes, only to see a face full of tears gradually enlarged and clear in front of him, his eyes overflowed with brilliance, and he slowly smiled, his smile was pale, like a flower that would wither at any time.
"That's good."
She whispered: "I can't imagine that I have done so many evil deeds, and I have done all the bad things, and in the end...... God is still so kind to me, let me ...... Let me see you again before I die, can I ...... Die in your arms. ”
Chang Qianfo couldn't cry and said, "You won't die, I won't let you die." ”
Mu Dianke raised his hand and gently stroked Chang Qianfo's face, as if he couldn't be convinced, and called again: "Thousand Buddhas? ”
Chang Qianfo hurriedly responded: "It's me." ”
Mu Dianke tried to open his eyes, stared deeply at his face, as if he would never see him again, touched the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and said softly, "Don't cry." ”
Chang Qianfo choked up and said, "Okay, I don't cry." ”
Mu Dianke tilted his head and squinted at him, like a lazy little girl who had just woken up from a nap and was in bed, her voice was weak, as if with anger, and said, "You cry...... It's ugly, I still like to see you laugh. ”
Chang Qianfo's tears fell, even if he couldn't bear it, he gritted his teeth and forced out a smile, but it was more ugly than crying, and said, "What about now?" ”
Mu Dian was ridiculous: "It's still ugly." Her eyes showed deep warmth and affection, and said, "But you are willing to make me happy, I... I am happy. ”
If a steel needle was piercing her heart and lungs, she insisted on continuing: "Actually, that nomad, I lied to you. The son is a child who is nothing, Wu, Wu is a black ......" She looked at him with a look of no surprise, and said, "Did you already know?" ”
I didn't lift it in one breath, my chest was tight and short of breath, and it was difficult to continue.
Chang Qianfo hurriedly pressed her heart, conveyed internal force to replenish her qi, and said, "I know, I know." Don't talk, the days ahead are still very long, and you can tell me slowly and don't worry. ”
Mu Dianke shook his head weakly, his face was as pale as paper, and he looked at him quietly, as if he wanted to see him to death, remembered it, extended it in his heart, and said slowly: "I'm afraid that if I don't say it, I won't have a chance to say it in the future." I... I know that you are good to me, other people value my looks, and some people want to take advantage of me, but you are the only ...... Only you are genuinely good to me.
But...... But I can't repay you. Next... I will definitely remember what you look like in the next life, go and look for you. But ......"
Tears flowed from her eyes, and she was deeply sad and lonely: "But I have done so many bad things, the six realms of reincarnation, what should I do if they don't let me enter the human realm?" If I turned into a duck and became a dog, would you ...... Will you not know me? ”
Jin Yanchen couldn't bear it, covered his face and turned away. Suddenly a loud roar erupted, like the horn of a lone wolf in the wilderness, miserable and desperate.
Rushing towards the enemy camp with his sword, he slashed with his sword, regardless of the defense, and in an instant, he did not know how many sword wounds he had added.
The shadow of the knife was frenzied, blood flying everywhere it passed, and severed limbs were raised everywhere.