By this time, the sky was already bright, the sea breeze was gradually weakening, and the huge waves were gradually stopping.

The strange Penglai Immortal City stood quietly in mid-air, like the shadow of a demon, ready to devour people at any time. And that mysterious pillar of golden light has disappeared at some point.

Mingyue followed that disciple to the intersection of the back mountain road, and sure enough, she saw Han Ruge's team of people, led by Qiao Chuya, who was rushing here with a dozen or so Shushan disciples.

These Shushan disciples were disheveled, looked languished and tired, and many of them were covered with colors, and there was blood on their wounds.

Qiao Chuya carried Han Ruge, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and the other two Shushan disciples carried the unconscious Niu Zhuangzhuang and Nalan Meidai on their backs, and hurried over here.

Han Ruge's face was as pale as paper, his mouth kept vomiting blood, and he was lying unconscious on Qiao Chuya's back.

One of the strong arms of the cow was bitten off by the demon beast, and the flesh and blood at the break were blurred, and the poked arm bone could be seen. Dou Ruhua followed aside, her face sad and sad, crying like a tearful person.

One of Nalan Meidai's thighs was bloody, although it was simply bandaged, but the whole leg was hanging weakly, and there was blood on her skirt and pants.

Half of Jiang Yiyi's cheek was scratched by the sharp claws of the demon beast, revealing deep flesh, and her back was also scratched, dripping with blood, which looked quite terrifying.

Mingyue's heart tightened, her heart suddenly jumped up, and she hurriedly greeted Qiao Chuya and asked, "Senior Brother Qiao, why are they so seriously injured?" What about some of the disciples? It won't all be ......."

Qiao Chuya said gloomily: "Mingyue, it's hard to say, let's save people first." ”

Mingyue didn't have time to inquire about the cause and effect of the incident, so she quickly organized Mu Xiaotian, Mo Yao, Nangong Yurou and some Yaomen disciples to quickly clean the wounds, bandage, and apply medicine to these injured people, and everyone was busy for a while.

Qiao Chuya trotted to the thatched house, put Han Ruge on the bed, and said sadly: "Mingyue, I'm afraid Han Ruge won't work, try the silver needle technique to see if there is a glimmer of hope." ”

Mingyue saw that Han Ruge's face was like gold paper, only inlet air, no out, seeing that he was already dying, she couldn't help but be shocked, quickly took out the silver needle, inserted it into Han Ruge's major acupuncture points, and used her immortal power to introduce the silver needle to treat him urgently.

Qiao Chuya said: "Mingyue, his condition is very serious, just do your best." ”

Mingyue said stubbornly: "I must bring him back to life, I must bring him back to life." ”

Mingyue desperately tried her best to input immortal power for Han Ruge, however, she was horrified to find that Han Ruge's internal organs were almost all shattered by the huge force, and even the immortal veins were broken. No matter how desperately Mingyue tried to heal him with immortal power, the blood in his body was accumulating more and more, and finally spurted out along his nose, mouth, and ears, looking extremely terrifying.

Mingyue put down the silver needle in vain, hugged Han Ruge, and couldn't help crying: "How can this be? How so? Like a song, like a song, wake up, like a song! ”

At this time, Feng Chengcheng, Hua Qiandu, Mei Ren and others were busy with the rescue of the Stygian Sea, and they also hurried over when they heard the news.

Feng Chengcheng saw Mingyue hugging Han Ruge and crying bitterly, his face changed, and he immediately took out a fifth-level Huiyuan Pill, forcibly fed Han Ruge, and then used his immortal power to forcibly heal Ruge.

Feng Chengcheng continuously injected immortal power into Han Ruge's body, however, his dilapidated body was like a bag full of holes, unable to hold any immortal power anymore, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker.

Feng Qingcheng stood up in vain and said, "His internal organs and immortal veins are broken, and he is already weak......

Mingyue couldn't help crying sadly, at this time, Han Ruge woke up slowly, raised her eyes to see Mingyue, and said with difficulty: "Mingyue, I'm sorry...... I couldn't bring them all back...... Sorry ......"

Mingyue held Han Ruge's hand and choked up: "No, Ruge, it's all my fault, if I hadn't divided the people into two teams, I wouldn't have let me be so seriously injured......"

Han Ruge looked at Mingyue, then at Feng Chengcheng, and said with a smile: "Acquaintances, really...... Good...... Must, defeat ...... Demons...

…”

Mingyue nodded desperately and said, "Han Ruge, it's good to know each other, we will definitely defeat the ...... of the demon race."

However, with that signature smile on his face, Han Ruge had closed his eyes forever, as if he was asleep, and there was no movement anymore.

Mingyue looked at Han Ruge's smiling appearance blankly, only to feel that her head was buzzing, and suddenly tears fell like rain, crying uncontrollably.

Mingyue is sad and self-blaming, as well as hatred for the demons, her heart is full of sorrow and anger.

The big boy with a cheerful personality and a love of laughter has left them forever.

Feng Qingcheng sighed, gently hugged her into his arms, and said softly, "Xiao'er, it's not wrong. ”

Mingyue cried for a while, remembering that Niu Zhuangzhuang was still in a coma, wiped her tears, and said strongly: "Brother Nine, I will stitch up Niu Zhuangzhuang's wounds." ”

Feng Qingcheng nodded lightly: "Okay." ”

The two came to the thatched hut where Niu Zhuangzhuang lived, his wound had been bandaged and treated to stop bleeding, he had just taken Ma Fosan, lying on the bed with a pale face, and only waited for half an hour for the effect of the medicine to take effect and then stitch up the wound.

Mingyue and Feng Chengcheng came to the thatched house where Nalan Meidai lived not far away, her entire right thigh was scratched by the demon beast, not only the muscles and nerves were damaged, but also the blood loss was very serious. Her leg, even if it is treated, will inevitably leave sequelae and affect walking.

Nalan Meidai just woke up, and when she saw Mingyue, she scolded: "It's all blame, let's take the town road, I've become like this now, it's all harm, it's all harmful...... Woowoo woo ......"

She then cried to Feng Qingcheng: "Cousin, it's all her to blame, it's all her to blame, my legs, my legs are useless......

Feng Qingcheng showed a bored look on his face, and said to Mingyue, "Check on her first, and I'll go see the other injured disciples." ”

Nalan Meidai cried at Feng Chengcheng's back: "Cousin, you can't go, cousin, stay with me." ”

Feng Chengcheng had already walked out without looking back, and he didn't want to look at her more than half a glance. There were only two people left in the house, Mingyue and Nalan Meidai.

Nalan Meidai cried and scolded Mingyue: "This broom star, it's all, it's all hurt by this slut, I hate, I hate!" ”

Mingyue had just experienced Han Ruge's death, and she was sad and depressed in her heart, if it weren't for the fact that she was a fellow disciple in Shushan, she wouldn't have bothered to treat her trauma at all.

Mingyue remembered that when she fought against the demon beasts in Swagger City, she did something bad behind her, causing Elder Liu to fall. Now, because she asked to part ways, Han Ruge was killed, and her heart was suddenly full of anger and boredom.

She shouted, "Nalan Meidai, shut up for me!" ”

Nalan Meidai was stunned by her loud shout, she had never seen such an angry bright moon.

Mingyue pointed at Nalan Meidai's nose and scolded: "It's a slut!" In Zhaoyao City, it was the design that harmed me, causing Elder Liu to fall and die, thinking that everyone else was a fool? ”

"Insisting on taking the village and town route is also insisting on choosing, causing so many disciples to be injured in order to fall, and even Han Ruge died...... ended up like this, because he took the blame for himself, and he couldn't blame others! ”

"That leg is now in my hands, if you dare to slander me again, don't blame me for being ruthless and abolishing this broken leg, hum!"

This kind of person, shameless, no matter how good she is to her and how many times she has saved her life, she will not be grateful even half a point.

This kind of person is commonly known as the white-eyed wolf, who will take revenge and stab the envoy when he sees the opportunity.

Mingyue sneered and said, "Be unkind to me, don't blame me for being unjust." I forgot to tell that if others are kind to me, I will reciprocate. If anyone dares to harm me, I will repay it tenfold. If you don't believe me, we'll see! ”

Nalan Meidai was speechless by her scolding, and she was speechless in a daze. Mingyue, who is so righteous and righteous, has a Ling Ran righteousness in her body, which makes her feel strange and jealous.

Mingyue didn't bother to talk to her anymore

Suddenly, he walked to the door and summoned a few disciples of the Medicine Sect, and ordered: "Let's use herbs to help her clean up the wound and stop the bleeding, and after an hour, I will come and stitch up her wound again." Elder Ben is going to help Niu Zhuang stitch up his wounds first. ”

The two Medicine Sect disciples bowed down and replied, "Listen to Elder Mingyue's instructions, and the disciple will do it." After speaking, he picked up the gold sore medicine and the washing and disinfection liquid, and went to help Nalan Meidai clean the wound.

As soon as Mingyue walked out of the thatched house, she heard Nalan Meidai's scream like a pig from inside the house: "Ah, it hurts me to death, it hurts so much!" Mingyue, why don't you help me stitch up my wound first, I hate it, I'm going to kill it! ”

Mingyue sneered, and there was no trace of sympathy for her in her heart. The treatment of trauma also depends on her mood, whether it is cured well or not, let's talk about it.

She looked at the strange Penglai Immortal City in the sky, the corners of her eyes suddenly moistened, and she muttered in her mouth: "Senior Brother Liu Qingshan, Han Ruge, I'm sorry, I hurt you." ”

Mingyue walked to the thatched hut opposite with a heavy heart to stitch up the wound for Niu Zhuangzhuang.

Niu Zhuangzhuang lay quietly on the bed, falling asleep because he drank Ma Buddha San, and his resolute face was extremely pale and haggard.

Dou Ruhua was guarding Niu Zhuangzhuang's side, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and Nangong Yurou was accompanying her by the side, with deep compassion and sympathy on her face.

"Mingyue ......" Dou Ruhua saw Mingyue, knelt in front of her with a puff, and said with tears like rain: "Silver needle is highly skilled, please help Zhuang Zhuang treat his arm, please help Zhuang Zhuang treat his arm, please!" ”

Mingyue's eyes suddenly turned red, and she quickly helped Dou Ruhua up and comforted: "Ruhua, get up first." If you can still find the arm that was bitten off, maybe you can give it a try. But ......"

Mingyue's silver needle technique can indeed continue the muscles and bones, make the arm feel good, and restore the original function and state.

However, only if his original arm can be found. It's been a few days, and that arm may have been eaten by the demon beast a long time ago.

Mingyue persuaded: "Like a flower, I can understand the mood." It's just that Niu Zhuangzhuang's arm has been lost, not to mention whether it can be recovered, even if it can be recovered, so much time has passed, and the possibility of recovery is extremely small. All that can be done now is to allow the wound to heal and prevent re-infection. ”

Dou Ruhua's eyes radiated a scorching light, as if a drowning person had found a life-saving straw, and asked eagerly: "Mingyue, if, if the strong arm can be found, what is the probability of recovery?" ”

Mingyue said with certainty: "Even if I can find it, there is only one or two percent chance of recovery at most, and the strong arm has been out of the body for too long, and I am not very sure." If the lost arm has rotted and deteriorated, then there is not even a 10% chance. ”

Dou Ruhua showed a resolute expression on her face, and said gratefully: "Mingyue, thank you, I understand." ”

Mingyue stitched up Niu Zhuangzhuang's wound with a needle, and was sad, regretting very much that she didn't take everyone to the forest at that time.

Mingyue carefully stitched up the wound on Niu Zhuangzhuang's arm, and after applying good medicine and bandaging it, she explained the nursing precautions, comforted Dou Ruhua a few words, and carefully boiled the silver needle to eliminate the poison, and then returned to the thatched house where Nalan Meidai was lying, ready to stitch up the wound for her.

In Nalan Meidai's thatched house, there were already two Medicine Sect disciples waiting inside.

Nalan Meidai's gorgeous face was stained with tears, and he sat on the bed and sobbed softly, looking very sad. Her injured leg had been cleaned with medicinal juice, revealing a large piece of bloody pink muscle, constantly oozing blood, and some of the muscles were scratched by the demon beast, revealing the white bones inside the muscles, which looked extremely terrifying.

Mingyue helped her dizzy head, shook the silver needle in her hand, and instructed the two medicine sect disciples: "Let's give her hemp boiling first, and after half an hour, let's start." ”

Nalan Meidai suddenly collapsed and screamed: "Don't, I don't want Mingyue to be treated, I want to see Feng Qicheng, I want other doctors to treat me!" ”