Thinking of that demon fox Neidan, Zhou Ming was suddenly shocked, patted his head with remorse, and scolded: "I'm a fool, how can I forget this matter, my blood can save the master, how can I forget this stubble?" ”

As he spoke, Zhou Ming said to the officers and soldiers on the side: "Two soldiers, quickly carry my master over a little bit, and bring me a knife." ”

The two officers and soldiers glanced at Zhou Ming, and couldn't help but be a little suspicious, but they still followed Zhou Ming's instructions, lifted the Qingfeng Dao Leader in front of Zhou Ming, and handed him a knife, Zhou Ming took the knife, didn't even blink his eyes, and quickly cut a knife at his wrist, blood gushed out, Zhou Ming raised his wrist and poured all his blood into the mouth of the Qingfeng Dao Chief.

Wu Feng and Sun Jiang were all taken aback when they saw this, and they all surrounded them, Wu Feng said: "Senior brother, what are you doing, how did you cut your wrist in a good way, are you going to die?!" ”

Zhou Ming raised his head, glanced at Wu Feng, and said with a grin: "Little junior brother, do you know, senior brother, my master and I were looking for the shadow corpse in Heifeng Ridge, that is, when the little ghost baby in your arms was the mother-in-law, I once encountered a demon fox in an ancient tomb, the master beat the demon fox to death, and gave me the inner dan to eat, the inner dan dissipated in my body, and gathered in the dantian three days later, within these three days, the blood in my body can detoxify all kinds of poisons, drinking my blood helps the wound heal, and our master's injury is saved, After drinking my blood, I was able to get better very quickly. Last time, our master got better because he drank my blood. ”

Wu Feng was stunned when he heard this, the clouds and mountains were covered in fog, and at the same time, he felt sorry for the senior brother, he must have shed a lot of blood in this moment's kung fu, and after a while, Zhou Ming moved his wrist away from Qingfeng Daochang's mouth, and the blood on his wrist just slowly overflowed, and it seemed that it was about to dry up, Zhou Ming's face was pale.

Despite this, Zhou Ming still turned his head and looked at Mr. Sun on the side, at this time, he lost too much blood, which made Zhou Ming's eyes a little confused, and he felt that Mr. Sun in front of him had become two or three people for a while, he shook his head hard, and said dizzily: "Sun ...... Mr. Sun, the poison on your body looks very powerful, drink a little of my blood, maybe your poison can be cured......"

Mr. Sun shook his head, although the pain on his body was getting worse and worse, looking at Zhou Ming as if he was about to faint, he still flatly refused, and hurriedly said: "Brother Zhou Ming, you were already seriously injured, and you gave your master so much blood, how can I be embarrassed to drink your blood, hurry up and bandage the wound, there is nothing wrong with the injury on my body, when I return to Kaihua City, just find a Lang Zhong to take a look......"

"No...... Hurry up and take a sip, even if it's a small sip, this blood flow is also in vain, don't waste it, if you don't drink, I won't bandage the wound. Zhou Ming's stubborn temper came up again, and he shook his head hard, trying not to let himself faint.

Mr. Sun was a little embarrassed, standing there and not knowing what to do, but Wu Feng was busy saying: "Mr. Sun, just take a sip, my senior brother has this temper, if you don't take a sip, he can really drain the blood." ”

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