His thoughts had just cleared up, and Nangong's proud eyes suddenly cold! He raised his hand again, and the vast galaxy seemed to suddenly fall with the night! Inner luck, accompanied by light and shadow, hit hard and aimed at the chest of the Jade Rakshasa! Even from such a distance, it hit the Jade Rakshasa very accurately!

The Jade Rakshasa was slapped again, and a mouthful of blood spat out! Stared at Nangong Ao fiercely, as if he couldn't believe it, he thought that even if Nangong Ao wanted him to die, at least he would dig out all the useful information in his mouth before he died, but he didn't expect that he didn't ask anything, and just shot directly!

He vomited blood, raised his eyebrows and stared at him for a long time, his neck was crooked, and he finally swallowed his breath!

And His Royal Highness the War King only glanced at him lightly, then withdrew his eyes, jumped down from the roof, and landed beside Murong Zhi. Murong Zhi looked at the corpse of the Jade Rakshasa, smacked her lips, and said very sincerely: "Lord Wang, I think you are pheating yourself!" Even if you want to kill him, at least dig up all the news he knows, you see what a waste! ”

For the person who fought with Nangong Ao just now and almost whipped her to death, Murong Zhi certainly didn't have a good impression. All the Jade Rakshasas died, and she didn't feel anything, she just felt a little pity!

When she said this, Nangong Ao still didn't pay attention to her.

Han Yan looked at the doctor who showed her hands, and asked coldly, "How is the princess's hands?" ”

The doctor looked at it for a long time, and then carefully examined Murong Zhi's complexion for a moment. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on Murong Zhi's arm, and asked, "Princess Zhan, does your arm hurt?" ”

Murong Zhi frowned, first nodded, and then shook his head. Fang Cai said slowly: "It seems to hurt a little, but it doesn't seem to hurt very much." I couldn't tell for a moment what the hell was going on! ”

When the doctor heard this, he let her reach out and move. After recovering his muscles and bones, he said again: "Princess Zhan, take a look, can your hands bend down!" ”

When Murong Zhi heard this, she also listened to him and gave it a try.

I found that Mo said that it was bent downward, but if I moved a little harder, it was painful. She shook her head: "No, I think if I have to bend this arm hard, I'm afraid it will be broken violently!" ”

Her control and knowledge of her body has now reached a very strong point.

As soon as she said this, the doctor nodded. Then he quickly said: "If you can't bend, it must be because of a ligament injury." Fortunately, the princess's bones have not been damaged, and then as long as she is drugged, wrapped in a bandage, and hangs her arm around her neck, I believe that after three months, it will be completely healed! ”

After he said this, the corners of Murong Zhi's mouth twitched, which means that in the next three months, she will be like a half-crippled, hanging her broken hand in the air?

"Tie her up!" Nangong Ao coldly commanded.

The doctor nodded, and quickly began to bandage Murong Zhi. Murong Zhi didn't want to turn herself into a disabled person, so she didn't object. After about half a cup of tea, a qiē was bandaged. The doctor gave instructions on what medicine to drink before retreating.

Nangong Ao glanced at Murong Zhi's arm with his eyes, and then commanded: "Spread the news, just say that this king fought with the Jade Rakshasa and was injured by the Nine Turns Whip. There is a strange poison in his body, and now his life and death are uncertain! ”