Zhuge Chouyun turned to leave, obviously walking tremblingly on crutches, but disappeared in a blink of an eye. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu didn't know if he could come up with a way to save Ding Ningdong, the two of them glanced at each other, and they both saw deep worry in each other's eyes.

"You ......"

Ding Wanqiu opened her mouth, and finally asked, "You...... Can you accept her?"

An Zheng was slightly stunned: "What do you accept?"

Ding Wanqiu said: "It can be seen that my sister really likes you." Although there should be only hatred between me and you, or I am not filial, I can never kill you. My sister's thoughts are more complicated than I might be, which is why it is even more painful. If you like your enemy, there is nothing more painful in this world. If...... If you think you can, can you accept her? She needs protection and comfort now, and it seems that you have a greater role than I do. ”

An Zheng shook his head: "No." ”

Ding Wanqiu's face changed: "What do you mean?"

"I mean, no. ”

"Why?"

"Because I have someone I like, not your sister. ”

"But she likes you. ”

"I can't accept her just because she likes me, that's not fair to me to anyone who likes me and I like it. I can do my best to help her, but I can't have a relationship with her. ”

Ding Wanqiu frowned slightly: "What is wrong about my sister? Do you think she is not worthy of you? She is not beautiful enough, her personality is not gentle enough, or is she not as good as the girl you like." ”

An argued: "It has nothing to do with this, your sister is good enough, gentle and beautiful enough, but this is not a bargaining chip, and the relationship between two people does not need to rely on this kind of bargaining chip." As I said, I see her as a friend, and I will do whatever I can. ”

Ding Wanqiu: "But this is what you can do, even if you just lie to her...... If Zhuge seniors really have the ability to save her, she needs someone to take care of and comfort her during her weakest and loneliest days. ”

An argued: "If you can't, you can't, and I won't lie to her." ”

Ding Wanqiu was silent for a while, and sighed: "Your heart is really hard, I didn't see it before." ”

An argued: "It has nothing to do with whether the heart is hard or not. ”

Ding Wanqiu said: "Then why can't you accept her!"

An Zheng: "I told you, it's impossible. You don't need to say anything about it, even if you are her brother, you have no right to decide anything for her. Isn't the most important thing now to save her? What's the point of saying that? ”

Ding Wanqiu's originally raised arm fell down suddenly, as if she had lost her strength for a moment.

An Zheng looked at Ding Wanqiu, she was still squatting there dripping blood into the flower pot, and the speed at which her blood was dripping down was getting slower and slower. It can be seen that Ding Wanqiu is about to die, and the whole person is crumbling.

An Zheng took a deep breath: "I can't wait for Zhuge seniors any longer. ”

He took a step forward, and was once again pulled by Ding Wanqiu: "Zhuge senior said that she is connected to the withered blood vine with her own blood, and once she forcibly breaks in, she will hurt her name." ”

An Zheng looked down at the vines of the withered blood vines growing at the gate of the courtyard, and then looked down at the blood beads on his wrist, he was silent for a while and then said, "No matter." ”

An Zheng walked to the gate of the campus, flipped his wrist, took out a dagger from the space magic weapon he carried, and swiped it on his wrist: "I don't know if this will work, if not, I hope I can also share the claim of some withered blood vines." ”

He dripped his blood down and on the vines of the withered vines in the doorway. The blood-stained withered vine immediately writhed, like a python that smelled its prey. Ding Wanqiu wanted to stop An Zheng, but in the end she didn't stretch out her hand. He watched An Zheng stand there, firm but calm, stretching out his hand to let his blood drip down. At this moment, Ding Wanqiu suddenly found that she had lost.

He and An Zheng had a fight before, and that time the two of them looked like they were losing each other. Therefore, Ding Wanqiu never felt that he had lost to An Zheng, he felt that if he tried his best, An Zheng should not be his opponent. However, now, he found that he had lost completely, and this was not a gap in cultivation, but in life.

An Zheng's blood flowed very quickly, but he never withdrew his hand, and he was still constantly urging the power of cultivation to make the blood flow faster.

But after a few minutes, more and more of those withered blood vines gathered, greedily absorbing An Zheng's blood, but they never formed a connection with An Zheng.

An Zheng's face became more and more pale, and Ding Wanqiu, who was behind him, was silent for a while, and then strode up, cutting his arm with a dagger, and pouring blood onto the withered blood vine.

At this moment, I don't know if it was telepathy or what's wrong, Qu Liuxi quickly swept over from a distance. She obviously came all the way to the blister, and when she saw An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu dripping blood on the withered blood vine, Qu Liuxi's flushed face, which was originally full of sweat, turned a little white in an instant.

"No more drips!"

Qu Liuxi ran to An Zheng's side, stretched out his two hands and pulled An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu back: "That's the withered blood vine!"

An Zheng snorted: "It's the withered blood vine, look at Ding Ningdong." ”

Qu Liuxi glanced at it, and his face became even more difficult to look at: "Create such a thing with your own blood...... She's already caught up in her own demons. You're using your blood to try to establish some kind of connection with the withered blood vine, and the way to do it is right, but you are not healers, and you don't know how to do it. ”

Qu Liuxi looked at An Zheng: "Let me come." ”

An Zheng asked, "Do you have a way?"

Qu Liuxi bit his lip: "I used the Huang Qu Dan Furnace to refine it!"

An Zheng immediately shook his head: "No, it's too dangerous for you." Once you get the attention of others, you will immediately attract a lot of people. ”

Qu Liuxi said: "It's important to save people, I don't care so much." ”

An Zheng shook his head: "It's important to save people, but it's even more important for you." ”

Ding Wanqiu looked at An Zheng, then at Qu Liuxi, and suddenly understood. This girl is the person An Zheng said he liked. He seemed to see an almost divine brilliance in this girl, so much so that he subconsciously rubbed his eyes to determine if it was his own delusion. He was sure that there was no affection between this girl and his sister, she was just a real healer.

An Zheng grabbed Qu Liuxi's hand: "No, this is not negotiable." It's not right to hurt yourself because you save someone. In any case, I will not put you in danger. ”

While the two of them were talking, Gu Qianye and Du Slender also ran over from a distance. Du Slender was still holding the cat Shanye in his arms, and Shanye's eyes opened round the moment he saw the withered blood vine.

It broke free from Du Thin's arms, picked up An Zheng's shoulders and meowed a few times towards the withered blood vine, and there was a fierce momentum in the scream. Everyone was anxious about Ding Ningdong's situation and didn't care. Only An Zheng saw that the good man's eyes seemed to be full of hatred for things like withered blood vines.

Before An Zheng could react, the good man suddenly let out a very powerful roar towards the withered blood vine.

Immediately after, the demon-binding cloth flew out of Du Thin's arms, spun and flew towards the small courtyard. Without waiting for everyone to react, a gray mist-like mass emanated from the demonbinding cloth, quickly enveloping the withered blood vine in it. Then the cloth suddenly grew larger, covering almost the entire small courtyard. Strips of cloth were detached from the cloth and pressed down like ropes.

Every stick of wood resembles a dragon, and every vine of a withered vine resembles a giant python. The dragon and the python fought fiercely in mid-air, and in the mist, the withered blood vine seemed to become clumsy and moved much slower. The strip of cloth doesn't look as thick as the withered blood vine, but it's more flexible and sharp.

In less than five minutes, all the vines were tied up with strips of cloth, and then wound them in circles, winding those withered blood vines like rice dumplings.

A moment later, countless black flames suddenly burned down the separated strips of cloth on the demon-binding cloth, and in just a trance, a sea of fire burned in the small courtyard. The black flames looked extremely weird, and in the black flames, all the vines of the withered blood vine were writhing violently, as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

The cat squatted on An Zheng's shoulder and barked softly, as if he was talking to the Demon Binding Cloth. A black wall of fire was formed on the Demon Binding Cloth and cut it directly, isolating Ding Ningdong from all the withered blood vines. The black flames burned bigger and bigger, as if even the room had been swallowed up. But the strange thing is that the people outside the courtyard did not feel the slightest heat.

After about ten minutes or so, the Demon Binding Cloth retracted all the strips of cloth, then turned into its original size, and flew back into Du Skinny's arms. The cat screamed, jumped directly from An Zheng's shoulder into Du Thin's arms, and squinted his eyes on the demon cloth. But An Zheng could see that there was a trace of pride in the good man's eyes.

An Zheng thought to himself, the Nine Turning Reincarnation Eye and the Demon Binding Cloth had fought side by side countless times, and perhaps at some point in the past, in an extremely dangerous place, they had joined forces to fight against something like the Withered Blood Vine.

Seeing that the withered blood vine had been eradicated, Qu Liuxi immediately rushed in, holding the crumbling Ding Ningdong and putting his hand on the vein. After a while, Qu Liuxi took out an elixir and placed it in the palm of his hand. A pale blue flame suddenly erupted from her palm, then green after a few seconds, then white, then red.

The red flame looked real, and she was scorching the elixir in the palm of her hand. After about a minute or so, the pill suddenly snapped apart, not shattering, but in a regular form. The pill is divided into five petals, as if it has bloomed. The pill was solemn, and there was a small red dot that was spinning violently. Qu Liuxi's hand was extremely stable, without the slightest shaking.

No one dared to disturb her, and the process lasted about three minutes. Seeing that the blooming pill was about to shrink back, Qu Liuxi quickly pinched up some of the powder after the burning blood vine and threw it in. She dragged the pill in her left hand, and the red fire continued to scorch. And her right hand stretched out, and a small-looking medicine box opened in mid-air. The same herb or something else that no one else recognized flew out of the medicine box on its own, and landed on her right hand.

She kept putting these things into the palm of her left hand, and after the red fire passed, these things quickly merged into the elixir.

Thirty-six kinds of medicines were fused into it, and the pill happened to coincide, and it was as perfect as ever. Qu Liuxi breathed a sigh of relief, then pinched Ding Ningdong's mouth and put the pill in. The pill melted in the mouth and quickly flowed into Ding Ningdong's body. But in seconds, Ding Ningdong suddenly squirted out a mouthful of black water from his mouth. The black water landed, and there was something that looked like an octopus writhing back and forth inside.

With a flick of his fingers, a powder flew out of the medicine box and sprinkled on the disgusting black thing that looked like a small octopus, and the thing let out a terrible cry before falling to the ground and turning into black water.

"I pulled out the blood roots of the withered blood vine, and her life is not in danger for the time being. But I don't know enough about poisons and need a master to diagnose them. ”

Qu Liuxi wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

Everyone was stunned, no one thought that she would be able to refine the pill in the palm of her hand...... That scene is unforgettable.