Syllable!

In the face of Wang Ling'er's angry questioning, Wang Jinghuan still did not relent, and slapped him hard.

"Wang Ling'er, I spoil you on weekdays, but I didn't expect to spoil you without distinguishing between right and wrong. Now your brother's life is at stake, and you're talking nonsense here, do you want to kill your brother? Wang Jinghuan asked angrily.

Wang Ling'er choked up, and the tears of grievance fell down in big drops.

"Wang Ling'er, now your brother's life is at stake, if you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful that I cut your tongue. Now go over and apologize to the little doctor immediately. ”

"Little Miracle Doctor? He hasn't cured Wang Luo yet..."

Syllable.

Wang Jinghuan slapped again, and half of Wang Ling'er's face was swollen high.

"Apologize immediately!"

Wang Ling'er didn't move, nor did she speak, and resisted with silence.

"You..."

Seeing that Wang Jinghuan was about to do it again, Qi Hao hurriedly spoke: "That's it, her apology doesn't mean anything to me." If you believe me, I'm not out of the question. ”

He didn't want to do anything to Wang Ling'er, he just wanted an attitude.

"Little Divine Doctor, I believe in you, and I ask you to help save the dog's life. If you can save Luo'er, my royal family is willing to give everything he has. Wang Jinghuan responded again and again, for fear of angering Qi Hao again.

Since Xiaoyou knows why Wang Luo was injured, there must be a way to save him, and the old man also believes it. Although the old man is not talented, he has also practiced medicine for decades and is willing to help. Doctor Yan also spoke.

He glanced at Wang Ling'er and sighed again and again.

I used to think that Miss Wang Jiasan was not bad, and I appreciated it.

But today, he is so discerning between right and wrong, reckless of the consequences, he is really disappointed.

"I don't need to help, I was about to say, I can help, but I have to make a few requests." Qi Hao said.

"Little Divine Doctor, please speak."

"You don't need to call me a miracle doctor, my name is Qi Hao, just call me by my name."

Qi Hao demanded: "First, you all have to wait outside, and no one can enter the City Lord's Mansion." When I save people, you can't interfere. ”

"Second, if you save Wang Luo, I hope you don't spread it around, I don't want anyone to know that it was me who made it. If someone else asks, you can push it on the body of the city lord Xu. ”

"We'll say yes." Wang Jinghuan nodded again and again.

"Don't be in a hurry to respond to me, there is another one, and the most important one, I am not completely sure that I can save Wang Luo, it is very likely that he will not be able to get out if he goes in. Moreover, even if it is saved, it may hurt the soul. Qi Hao said.

This...

Wang Jinghuan hesitated.

On the contrary, Wang Ling'er showed a very undersigned expression, as if to say, I knew it would be like this.

"Little Divine Doctor, how many layers of certainty do you have?"

Doctor Hiko asked.

"Three or four floors." Qi Hao responded casually.

"Okay, please ask the little divine doctor to help. If Luo'er died, it would also be fate, and my Wang family would never blame the little miracle doctor. ”

Wang Jinghuan's eyes were red and he responded.

Seeing this, Qi Hao didn't say much, hugged Wang Luo into the City Lord's Mansion, and then closed the gate.

Wang Jinghuan looked at the closed door and sat on the ground with a solemn face.

"Uncle, do you believe him like that?" Wang Ling'er said unwillingly.

Wang Jinghuan snorted coldly and did not respond.

He was so disappointed in Wang Ling'er that he didn't bother to respond.

"Ling'er, it's your fault for this matter, you can't blame your uncle. This person refused to make a move, and we couldn't find anyone who was willing to help Wang Luo. Let this person save him, there are still three layers of chances. Otherwise, Wang Luo could only wait for death. There's nothing wrong with you questioning. But you have to think about the consequences. Doctor Hikoshin persuaded earnestly.

That being said, I didn't believe him. The fact that he can stay in the City Lord's Mansion does not mean that he has anything to do with the old City Lord. Maybe he sneaked in. Wang Linger insisted on her own opinion.

Doctor Yan couldn't persuade him, and he didn't bother to say anything more.

His attitude made Wang Ling'er even more angry: "You are really killing Luo'er by doing this." ”

With that, she walked away angrily.

She is going to prepare for Wang Luo's funeral, so that Wang Luo can leave with dignity, and she also wants everyone to see who really cares about Wang Luo.

... ...

In the library pavilion, the sword spirit was being treated, and Qi Hao and Fairy Chunzhu were fighting on the side and watching from the side.

The sword spirit had been arranging the formation all the time, and was not in a hurry to make a move.

"Senior, this formation..."Qi Hao didn't understand the formation, but he felt that the formation seemed to be connected with the sword spirit itself.

"I am a sword myself, and with my strength, I can suppress the broken needle. Qi Hao, I am sure that I can save this person, but I am not completely sure that I can keep the broken needle. If you want to keep the Broken Needle, you need to pay a price. Sword Spirit said.

"Then don't stay, senior, you can be sure that you don't let this broken needle hurt me." Qi Hao responded.

"The old man still has this confidence."

"Then put the broken spirit needle back, if the broken spirit needle doesn't go back, I'm afraid that Hu Yun may not dare to go to the ring." Qi Hao said without thinking.

Putting the Broken Soul Needle back, although there was a certain risk, he believed in the sword spirit.

Although he also talked with Hu Yun yesterday, his realm is higher than Hu Yun after all.

If Hu Yun refuses to go to the ring, then his plan will be broken.

"In that case, it's simple. The formation has been laid out, ready to draw the needle! Little master, you close your eyes and feel the fluctuations of the power of the Broken Soul Needle with your spirit. This needle is invisible, and can only use mental induction to capture the breath. ”

"Good!"

Qi Hao obediently closed his eyes and spread his senses.

I saw the sword spirit say, "Boy, I know you are awake and can hear my words. You have been able to hold on for so long under the broken needle, and your willpower is really good. Now, you have to listen to me and follow my pace, so that you can save your life, and this is your only chance. ”

Although Wang Luo has been unconscious and motionless, he has been awake and fighting against the broken spirit.

He was also able to sense everything that was happening outside, and when he heard the words of the sword spirit, he did everything he could.

Qi Hao closed his eyes, and after a long time, he finally sensed a trace of breath fluctuations from the Broken Spirit Needle.

This fluctuation was so weak that it would have been difficult for him to detect if he hadn't been fully engrossed.

Suddenly, the breath of the Broken Spirit Needle was released, as if it was enraged.

Qi Hao also finally sensed the form of the Broken Spirit Needle.

It was a hair-thin needle, transparent and straight.

Qi Hao's heart also hung up, he knew that the sword spirit had made a move.

"Not good! Missed? ”

I saw the broken spirit needle, and after breaking a few souls one after another, it broke through the air.

And the last soul that was pierced by the Broken Soul Needle was not a remnant soul, but a complete soul.

This unexpected scene, the frightened Qi Hao hurriedly opened his eyes.

However, the truth was different from what he had guessed, Wang Luo was not dead, he had already woken up.

On the contrary, the sword spirit became weaker and weaker, almost transparent. Even the sword with it became dull.

The sword spirit is injured!

This result made Qi Hao's heart sink.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life, and the juniors don't know how to reciprocate."

Wang Luo knelt on the ground and apologized.

He was in the middle of it, and he could see more clearly that the sword spirit was exchanging his life for his life.

If the sword spirit is weaker, it is likely to be killed by the Broken Spirit Needle.

"Senior, why don't you tell me the truth?" Qi Hao also said angrily.

This was not an accident, but a long-time expectation in the heart of the sword spirit. The so-called remnant soul is just a trick.