"I can't say who taught me," Song Huaizhu faced Zhu Luan's question, his eyes condensed slightly, "But if you are willing to tell me someone who knows the same method, we can talk about it again." ”

Zhu Luan smiled, then there is nothing to talk about.

"What blood type are you?" Zhu Luan looked at Song Huaizhu and asked.

"Huh?" Song Huaizhu looked at the girl who had just woken up in front of him, he was expecting to learn some information about other users of this method from this woman's mouth, but he didn't expect her to throw out such a question coldly.

"Blood type? What is it? Song Huaizhu looked at Zhu Luan in a daze and asked puzzled.

Grandmaster Song, who has a far-reaching realm and has learned extensively, did not expect that one day he would be asked to fall.

"Uh......" The doubt in the eyes of the man in front of him didn't seem to be fake.

"Did you give me a blood transfusion without confirming that the blood type matched......" A trace of fear appeared in Zhu Luan's eyes, and he was speechless in shock.

"If you don't understand science, you can really kill people......" she muttered.

She remembered what she had heard before she fell asleep, and she vaguely heard that the man had told Princess Jinyang in a very positive tone that he could save her.

Although she was asleep, her consciousness had always been half clear, and she probably knew what the man had done to her.

Because of her past experience, she is really not at the end of the mountain, and she will not give up control of her body.

He said that someone had used this method on him, and at the same time would use other people's blood for experiments, that is, the person who taught him this method would still use some methods of preliminary blood type identification.

But......

It's not that simple.

Why was Song Huaizhu sure that his blood could be blended with himself? From his actions, it is not difficult to find that although he is not so sure, he seems to have known it before.

Zhu Luan quietly stared at the white jade mask on the man's face, and the pair of eyes behind the mask that did not distinguish between joy and anger.

Who the hell is he?

Even if she couldn't see his face, but the person still had other physical signs such as personality, voice, etc., and she searched for the memories of three lifetimes, but she couldn't find this person.

- Could it be that he and he happen to be of the same blood type as himself, so he can blend in with her?

This statement can make sense when her soul was asleep in the previous life, but in this life, when the soul returns, her blood is not simply the blood of ordinary people.

At this time, the blood flowing in her body is the blood after the soul returns to its place, how can this man's blood just blend with the blood of the Vermilion Bird God, and there is no rejection reaction?

It was the first time that Zhu Luan was so shocked when she crossed over, she looked at Song Huaizhu, and her radiant eyes became more and more crystal clear in the dim secret room.

Princess Jinyang quietly turned her head away, and she was a little surprised to see such a scene.

The eyes of the girl in front of her are still confused with the beginning of awakening, and the eyes that seem to be a godsend are extremely clear, as if they have been washed by water, and with her young girl's body, it looks very suitable.

This is the first time she has seen such a confused and clear imperial sister in her nineteen years of life.

She doesn't seem to be the only one who thinks this way.

"Don't look at me like that, there are some things I didn't know beforehand." Song Huaizhu, who was holding a long knife, turned his face slightly.

Even if he knew something, he couldn't reveal anything to her.

Song Huaizhu turned his face sideways and glanced at the girl lying on the bed slightly.

The girl in front of her looked like she was just on the line of life and death, but her recovery ability was terrifying, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she was already very awake, and she understood what was happening just by observing.

He knew very well in his heart, it was better to know from the first time he saw her, that this woman must have some secret hidden in her.

After all, this clarity and vigilance are extraordinary.

The cinnabar from the Buddhist scriptures resurfaced in front of his eyes, which made him a little uncomfortable.

He glanced down at the jade jue on his waist, and the color of the blood in the white jade was no longer as dim as before.

Looking at such a young girl in front of him, Song Huaizhu's eyes darkened.

Zhu Luan lay on the bed, struggling to sit up, but after a few attempts, he didn't get up, and the girl gently put her right hand on her chest.

Princess Jinyang was trying to go up and help her. "It hurts, doesn't it?" Song Huaizhu suddenly said coldly on the side.

"Huh?" Princess Jinyang turned her head suddenly, "Isn't it already getting better?" ”

Then she widened her eyes, looked at Zhu Luan, and asked in horror, "Could it be your meridian ......?"

Before she could finish her sentence, there was a deafening loud bang overhead.

It was the sound of a gate being slammed open.

This was followed by the sound of a rain of arrows and the sound of swords colliding.

This is......

Thinking of the large number of family members and guards that Zhu Rong had seen when he led them in before, Princess Jinyang's face became ugly.

In this house, there is civil unrest.

The ominous movement above seems to indicate that the two opposing forces have finally come out of the stalemate and launched a fierce offensive.

And with the emergence of vitality in Zhu Luan's body, the two forces that were originally strangled in her body also came out of the stalemate, impacting her broken meridians.

This is the real internal and external dilemma.

Coming out of one desperate situation, but walking into another desperate situation.

Why can't I hold it at this time, Princess Jinyang looked at the girl lying on the bed in front of her, and bit her lip unwillingly.

Zhu Luan's eyes became indifferent, and then her hand stroked her chest, as if she was looking for something.

"Jinyang ......" She was about to call Princess Jinyang out loud, when suddenly a tall figure appeared above her head.

"It seems that there is no time, and it will only be a waste of my blood if you lie here and wait to die."

Song Huaizhu's eyes under the white jade mask revealed extremely complex emotions, nostalgia, unbearable, and worry...... But in the end, everything came down to a blank face.

The man's eyes under the white jade mask closed and opened again, leaving only a piece of clarity, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and then in an instant, an unimaginable force appeared in his body.

Just for a moment.

There was no wind in the secret room, like a rolling angry wave, coming one after another.

This is the storm that Zhu Luan has experienced once.

It was when I first met him.

But feeling his majestic internal force in this almost confined space, the experience is even more thrilling.

In the small secret room, it suddenly seemed to be poured into the ocean!

Princess Jinyang was almost dizzy by the huge True Qi that suddenly appeared, and in her blurred vision, she saw a scene that almost made her heart break!

The man's wide robe flew up, surrounded by a terrifying momentum, and such a person walked towards Zhu Luan who was lying on the bed step by step.

The disparity in power is so big, it's so big that it's desperate.

Zhu Luan, who was lying on the bed, did not struggle, and his radiant eyes quietly looked at the man walking towards him.

Princess Jinyang desperately wanted to scream, but her throat seemed to be choked and she couldn't make a sound.

Song Huaizhu walked to Lizhu Luan, who was so close that he couldn't get any closer.

Without the slightest hesitation, without the slightest pause, the man raised his hand and slammed into Zhu Luan's heart!

The breath of heaven and earth all moved in an instant, and with a bang, huge ugly cracks appeared on the hard bluestone walls of the secret room.

The sound of the battle overhead became clearer and clearer, and the wind and clouds were surging in the underground secret room, and the surging movements between heaven and earth seemed to have converged here!

A powerful force that was almost extinguished emerged from Song Huaizhu's hand.

Then mercilessly penetrated the girl's body.

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