Xiao Lei was really at a loss, so he could only acquiesce to Ling Zhao's actions, only to see him put the golden flower on Mrs. Xi's abdomen, and suddenly saw that the flower was golden and prosperous, and then it was like ice and snow melting, completely melting into Mrs. Xi's flesh and blood.

Xiao Lei was stunned when he saw this, and stammered: "This ...... What the hell is this? Why did it suddenly disappear? ”

Ling Zhao's face sank like water and said: "I won't harm her, you hurry up and stop the bleeding and heal her injuries." ”

Xiao Lei barely calmed down, but he still frowned and said: "The inside is a fatal injury, and I'm afraid it won't help to stop the bleeding." ”

Ling Zhao shook his head and said, "Don't worry about internal injuries, just don't let her lose too much blood." ”

Although Xiao Lei was skeptical, he couldn't think about it after all, so he had to bury his head and cook carefully.

Ling Zhao lost his mind for a moment, then sighed lightly and put away the jade box gold scripture again.

At this time, the snow in the sky was falling heavier and heavier, and it almost became a dumping in the sky, and everything I saw was white. Ling Zhao's body was full of true luck, and his strength enveloped Zhang Xu Fangyuan, and the falling snowflakes were steamed into mist.

Xiao Lei felt the warm breath around him, and finally calmed down, and his movements became more skillful.

In the rustling sound of snow falling, although I didn't hear a word, there was an indescribable tacit understanding, which actually set off this sassy and harsh winter scene with a warm heart.

It was a long time before I heard Xiao Lei exhale softly, and said with a slight breath: "Okay, the external injury is not a big problem, but I really can't help the internal injury." ”

Ling Zhao patted Xiao Lei's shoulder and said gently, "Don't worry, it'll be fine." ”

Xiao Lei glanced at Ling Zhao, and two red clouds suddenly floated on his face. Seeing this, the corners of Ling Zhao's mouth moved slightly, and he said lightly: "Or is it because of the wine?" ”

Xiao Lei became more and more embarrassed when he heard this, turned his head and snorted softly: "What drinking, master, this is tired, don't stand and talk without backache." ”

Ling Zhao wiped the fine beads of sweat from his sideburns for Xiao Lei, and said approvingly: "I see, I've worked hard for you." ”

Xiao Lei's face was feverish, and he shrank uncomfortably, and said with low eyebrows: "Have you used that strange flower before?" ”

Ling Zhao shook his head and said, "This is the only one given by the teacher." ”

Xiao Lei was taken aback, and said with his eyes wide open: "Then you are willing?" ”

Ling Zhao smiled and said: "Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, I am not a hypocrite." ”

A strange brilliance flashed in Xiao Lei's eyes, and he pursed his lips and chuckled: "I see that you are obsessed with Sister Song, so you are so reckless, hum...... Be careful to beat someone's husband to death in the future. ”

Ling Zhao smiled dumbly, waved his hand and said, "Hugh wants to talk nonsense, can you take her back now?" ”

Xiao Lei groaned: "Sister Song has injured her muscles and bones, and I have already helped her take care of it, but if the internal injury does not improve, I am afraid that moving rashly will hurt and worse." ”

Ling Zhao said in a humming voice: "Well, if you think carefully, the enemy can mutilate her so much, we must not take it lightly." ”

Xiao Lei's heart tightened, and he looked down and said, "Sister Song's wound is penetrated, but with such a wide blade, is it ......?" ”

Ling Zhao frowned and said, "It's not the Giant Devouring Sword, Shen Tu Li has no reason. ”

Xiao Lei said disapprovingly: "That's hard to say, the big man was forced to kneel in public by Sister Song, who knows if he will plot for personal gain?" What's more, the wound is scorched, it must be extremely blazing internal strength, the big man hasn't used any demon calcining fire today, do you think it looks like that move? ”

Ling Zhao said solemnly: "Shen Tuli and I are purely fighting with internal strength, and he did not use this trick. ”

Xiao Lei sighed lightly, his heart moved, and he blurted out: "By the way, Sister Song said that it was a 'knife' or something that hurt her, is there such a sword master in the martial arts who cultivates blazing internal force?" ”

Ling Zhao's eyebrows tightened, and after a moment, Fang sighed and said: "Fang is eager to save people, it's really too late to ask, it's not too late to wait for her to wake up, cough ...... Is her pulse improving? ”

Xiao Lei put his finger on Mrs. Xi's wrist, but he saw him with a confused look on his face, obviously very puzzled.

Seeing this, Ling Zhao urged again: "How?" ”

Xiao Lei came back to his senses and said in a sneering voice: "The pulse is quite peaceful, you weird ...... The life-saving miracle really worked. It's just that Sister Song's pulse beats so strangely, as if there are two people together, but you can't feel it anymore if you distinguish it carefully. ”

Ling Zhao's eyes flashed with an imperceptible darkness, but he said lightly: "That's not strange, she is already married to a woman, and she may be pregnant." ”

Xiao Lei chuckled in his heart, and said with a red face: "Ah...... Is that so? So only when you get married, will you give birth to a little doll? ”

Ling Zhao saw Xiao Lei's timid appearance, and he only felt ridiculous for a while, so he waited to make a few jokes casually.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a strange atmosphere around him, and the cold and heavy were almost suffocating, which made him change color.

On the long street of snowy night, he saw a tall giant figure slowly approaching, he was dressed in a wide robe as black as ink, his whole face was hidden in the shadow of a soapcloth felt hat, and he was wearing nine-eared bast shoes, but he did not see half a heavy weight in his steady steps.

Xiao Lei also paid attention to the arrival, and couldn't help but feel worried. Ling Zhao motioned to Xiao Lei with his hand to calm down, and then said in a deep voice: "Friend, stop." ”

The people who came were still approaching as if they hadn't heard of it. Ling Zhao frowned, and was about to scold again, but saw someone suddenly reach out and stretch out his hand to his shoulder. Listening to a dragon roar, a bronze ancient sword with a dark green body was already in his hand.

Seeing this, Ling Zhao and Xiao Lei froze together, and they had already made up their minds in their eyes, only to hear Ling Zhao ask in a deep voice: "It seems that you committed the murder?" ”

The visitor paused slightly, and responded in a dumb voice: "That's it." ”

Ling Zhao was stunned, and then saw the dark green killing light swept away, and the wind and thunder brought frost like a wheel, and he wanted to twist everything in front of him into powder.

Although Ling Zhao was not shocked, his palms were full of holy air, and he greeted the sword of fighting for his life in a loud shout, which was the Wutai faction's Zhenjiao Peerless Sect, Manjushri's Dharma Seal.

The extreme moves are opposite, and there is no turn, the moment the sword palms suddenly collide, the field is silent, and the snow in the sky is condensed into a huge pillar that soars into the sky, and the hunting wind will involve the two of them. Then a deafening loud bang was heard, and the snow pillar could not bear the pull of the forces of both sides, and it disintegrated in an instant.

At the moment of the cold dance, the two of them each retreated half a step, only to see Ling Zhao's face condensed like iron, and slowly spoke: "Good opponent." ”

The bronze sword giant said in a loud voice, "Name? ”

Ling Zhao said awe-inspiringly: "Hedong, Wei Tingzhao." ”

The bronze sword giant raised his sword in one hand, nodded and responded, "Hedong, Gai Nie." ”

Ling Zhao frowned and said, "Follow the ancients? ”

The bronze sword giant said coldly: "If you know this name, you can only die." ”

Ling Zhao said clearly: "If you want to blame the trouble, you should kill yourself." ”

The bronze sword giant bowed slightly, "That's it." ”

Ling Zhao was unwilling to show weakness, so he immediately vibrated and said: "I feel the same." ”