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He immediately looked at Guzhu with joy.

Under his gaze, Guzhu opened his eyes with difficulty.

Shangguan Qitian was very excited: "Guzhu, you finally woke up, hurry up and tell me where Senior Brother Muxiu is." ”

Only when he finds the priest can he feel that his heart can be put down, as if he has found the backbone of the Lord.

Gu Zhu coughed twice, and then said with difficulty: "No, don't go to him...... He, let alone tell him...... My injuries. ”

"Why?" Shangguan Qitian was very puzzled by this.

Guzhu shook his head and closed his eyes again.

She really didn't have the strength to say anything superfluous, and she didn't know how to explain it.

What can she say? This time the injury was so serious, if he was known by the killer, then he might have killed the heavenly realm directly.

She didn't want that to happen.

"Anyway, according to my ...... Just do what you say. Guzhu said with difficulty.

After saying this, she was already tired and panting, and she rested for a long time before she spoke again intermittently: "Send me back, don't, tell him...... Something about me. ”

Shangguan Qitian didn't take Guzhu's words to heart at all.

Don't tell the pastoral brothers?

How is it possible, if the pastoral disciple knows, he will not even die!

What's more, Guzhu was so seriously injured, if he didn't tell the junior disciple, then what was wrong with Guzhu, what should I do?

He thought so in his heart, but on the surface, he promised Guzhu with a face of obedience, "Don't worry, I won't tell him." ”

As he spoke, he directly picked up the lone bamboo and flew towards Shangguan's house.

Although he didn't know who could heal Guzhu, their Shangguan family was one of the four major families after all, and there were many pharmacists who worked for their Shangguan family.

Those pharmacists are not top-notch, but ordinary healing should be fine.

He only hoped that those people could help him stabilize Guzhu's injury, delay a little time for him, and let him invite the dean over.

Among the people he knew, only the dean had the highest cultivation.

He must know how to save Lone Bamboo!

Shangguan Qitian's feet seemed to be stepping on Hot Wheels, even faster.

This was the first time Guzhu had been held by a strange man, but this time, she didn't frown as before.

She couldn't feel anything but pain all over her body now.

This kind of pain to suffocation was something she had never experienced before.

As a killer in her last life, she was on the verge of life and death on the verge of life and death for many tasks, and she was injured countless times, and sometimes she was shot in the arm or leg, all of which she took out by herself.

There was no anesthetic, and she didn't feel any pain when she took it out like that.

The man in black's palm was so powerful that she felt like the bones in her body were about to fall apart.

If she hadn't used Cheng Yanjin's skill at the critical moment, that is, the tank skill, she would probably have hung up by now.

Tanks, in that game, are meant to take damage for their teammates.

Cheng Biting Jin's tank is different, in addition to his relatively high damage, his ultimate also has a recovery effect, and while taking damage, his own blood will also increase.

She used Cheng Yanjin's skills, and added a little Bian Que's healing skills at the critical moment, so that she didn't hang up immediately, and now the injury is also recovering little by little.

Although this recovery can be called a turtle speed, it is better than getting worse little by little.

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