"It's true, marriage is important, but injuries are also important. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The drunken old man nodded staggeringly, as if he had been woken up by Zao Wou-ki, sitting on the bucktooth donkey, looking like a fairy, and said lightly: "Girl, bring your hand." ”

Ling Xue's heart was galloping, if it weren't for the fact that Fang Cai really saw him scare back the Emperor of the Xuan Court with a sword, she couldn't help but wonder if this old man was the power of the Emperor Realm, if he really reached this realm, who would still need to take the pulse like Jianghu Langzhong if he saw the injury.

The Emperor of the Xuan Court can kill himself with just one glance, and he should also be able to see the truth at a glance, but now he looks like a sanctimonious old god, but it reminds her of the half-hung fortune teller under the overpass in the previous life.

After the drunken old man slapped his finger on Ling Xue's wrist, Ling Xue only took a serious look at Zao Wou-ki, a cheap master, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like an emperor who "retreated from the Xuan Court with a sword", but a bad old man who drank too much.

Whether it is Emperor Yu or Emperor Xuanting, these two people give her an ethereal feeling of "I am heaven and earth", not to mention that the moment she first saw Emperor Xuanting, his breath did not move, but the world was turned upside down day and night, and midsummer was in the blink of an eye.

The old man in front of him is doing the opposite, not only does he not have the unfathomable momentum of the emperor, but on the contrary, the more people look at it, the more they can't afford to have half of the idea of respect.

I saw that his cheeks were red, his nose was red with rosacea, and his outfit was not as good as the beggars who begged on the streets of Tianyun Country, the smell of wine was sky-high, and his eyes were extremely cloudy with deep eye sockets.

But don't look at him so sloppy now, if you look at it from the shape of his face alone, you can still see the shadow of his youthful grace, but I don't know why after his skills become more and more profound, people are becoming less and less in shape.

However, even if Lao Dao behaved so unreliable, Ling Xue had just experienced the mortal crisis brought to her by Emperor Xuanting, but she was still in awe of this old man with a rosacea, even though his image had collapsed for the most part, but there were still two images of the True Emperor in the background, and she had not yet had the consciousness of scolding him with Zao Wou-Ki for the time being.

Lao Dao was sitting on the donkey, and suddenly noticed that Zhao Wouji, who was holding Ling Xue in his arms, was giving him a look, and his brows furrowed slightly.

He could see that this little daughter-in-law was indeed fine, although the injury looked serious, but she was indeed surprisingly good, as long as she was not fatally injured, basically there would be no danger of life, and her bloodline must be extremely unusual, there was an arrow on her body that was left by the longbow true king, and the kid's arrows were all quenched arrows.

Although the Longbow True King did not preach the Dao Poison Dao, his poison fell on Ling Xue, who was not yet in the realm of refining gods, but now it seemed that these toxins did not dare to attack at all, but could only be obediently absorbed by her bloodline until they were exhausted.

Lao Dao couldn't help but guess in his heart which part of the monster of this era she was parasitized by, and now she has such an amazing poison resistance ability before she awakens.

It's just that how did he know that there were two monsters hidden in Ling Xue's body, and among them there was a demon dragon god that lived with heaven and earth, immortal and immortal, and her talent of inviolability was inherited from the demon dragon. It's just a pity that she didn't inherit the great ability of immortality, otherwise she wouldn't have to be forced by Xuanting to take refuge in the 25,000-mile Long March to the Blue Wolf Country.

Whoever can kill me will give him 10,000 taels of gold and 10,000 immortal stones.

However, this was still too unrealistic after all, so now Ling Xue was in the arms of Zao Wou-ki, a shameless man.

Lao Dao seems confused, but he is not really confused, he can see that this girl has no meaning of childlike affection for his baby apprentice, and a few eyes of his baby apprentice, the meaning is also obvious, that is, he wants him to be a moon old and help him draw a red line, as for how to help, the injuries on this girl's body, as well as the demonic energy that she can't cover and the cause and effect of heaven is promising.

It's just that he is upright, and when he debuted, he vowed to drink all the best wine in the world and punish all the demons and evil ways in Shenzhou, how can he do such a criticizing thing, frowned, and was about to speak, "Girl, ......"

Before he finished speaking, Lao Dao noticed that Zhao Wuji was holding Ling Xue's hand, secretly compared it to two, paused slightly, and immediately couldn't help but snort coldly.

This baby apprentice really underestimated him, and said that he couldn't move because he was poor, how could he give up his great ambition for the sake of these two small wines, thinking in his heart, but the tone of the old Tao was a little lighter, "Your injury is actually ......."

Suddenly, there was a slight pause, and his eyebrows, which were as white as frost and snow, also jumped slightly, it turned out that Zao Wou-Ki was in a hurry, and immediately replaced two with four, originally wanted to compare five, but his thumb was supporting Ling Xue's delicate body, which was really inconvenient, so he had to compare it to four.

Lao Dao was entangled in his heart, and he was hesitating whether to help this precious apprentice, but when he saw that Zhao Wouji immediately replaced the four with a gesture that he couldn't understand, his brows couldn't help but tighten, and he was very unhappy in his heart.

"This senior...... If there's something you want to say, just say it, don't hesitate. Ling Xue saw that Lao Dao's complexion changed many times in the blink of an eye, frowning and tangled, looking like she wanted to speak and stopped, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Not only is she weak now, but a sword after fusing the three qi of demons, yuan, and immortals has caused a lot of flesh and blood on her body to collapse, and then the injury has not recovered, and there are successive battles, from midwinter to midsummer, and she was also hit by an arrow of the true king, and finally was almost killed by the emperor of the Xuan Court himself, and it is very likely that he will leave a Dao wound that harms the foundation.

Looking at the appearance of this unfathomable old Tao now, it is likely that the situation is very bad.

Zhao Wou-Ki saw that his cheap master suddenly frowned, and seemed to be very unhappy suddenly, and then saw the nine in his hand, and suddenly realized, this dead old man didn't know how to count, and only recognized five as the largest number.

Five pots of wine!

What could be better than five pots of wine? Apparently not!

Lao Dao Yuguang saw that his breathing tightened slightly, coughed lightly, and finally said slowly in a deep voice: "Girl, I am afraid that your injuries are very serious, mainly because you have been seriously poisoned. ”

"Your bloodline is special, and it is not invaded by poison, but the poison of the Longbow True King is also relatively special, and it still remains in your body, and now because of your special bloodline, this detoxification method has become even more special......" (To be continued.) )