Chapter 611: Snow Boundless 2
I struggled to speak day by day, but I was stuck by Xue Wuya, and there was no possibility of moving.
"Well......" The sense of survival day by day is very strong, he is born for the master in this life, and he will only die for the master, and others cannot deprive him of his life!
Day by day with his remaining willpower to compete with Xue Wuya, Xue Wuya is at the peak of the ninth level, only one step away from the tenth level, and he can end the life of the day at any time with one hand.
However, when his hands tightened inch by inch, when he wanted to end his life quickly, the strong hope of life in his eyes made him withdraw his hand instantly.
The body of the day fell to the ground at the same time, and the tall body that was usually curled up in a ball at this time, looking very fragile.
"Ahem......" coughed softly twice a day.
"Get out of the Taixu Holy Realm, otherwise, die." Xue Wuya whispered these words and turned to leave, the black figure giving people a feeling of freezing.
Reaching out and touching his neck day by day, once he touched it, he only felt that the pain was abnormal, Xue Wuya just wanted to kill him, maybe he saved his life for the sake of the master's face.
He can't stay in the Taixu Holy Realm anymore at the moment, looking at Xue Wuyi's expression, he will definitely do everything he can to save his master.
After making up his mind, he turned and left the room.
Xue Wuya turned around and entered the inner room, there was a hidden stone room in his inner room, and the mechanism was activated after the study, and after the mechanism was opened, the stone door roared, opening a gap inward, Xue Wuya dodged in, and the stone door then closed, tightly closing with the wall.
The stone chamber is brightly lit and exquisitely furnished, all made of fine rosewood.
"Didn't you say that no one was there?" There is also a person in the stone room, this person is wearing a cyan robe, face down, unable to see his face, is bowing down for a hundred miles of dust-free needles, he is very precise, every time it falls on the acupuncture points.
Baili Wuchen was still wearing the fiery red clothes, his black hair was spread over his shoulders, his face was pale as snow, and he was in a coma.
Xue Wuya glanced at the silver needle in the hand of the man in Tsing Yi, with a suspicious look in his eyes, and instead of answering, he asked: "Can your broken silver needle treat his internal injuries?" ”
For so many years, his statement of what acupuncture points can only fool his few unsuccessful apprentices, who else can be convinced? I heard that among his apprentices, only one fool followed him to learn the method of this acupuncture point silver needle, and the others who were a little more shrewd did not learn it.
It can be seen that this thing is useless at all!
Acupoint? What is an acupuncture point?
Since the opening of the Kyushu Continent, there has not been such a statement! I don't know where he learned such a sideways, which is simply contrary to the common sense of people who practice vindictiveness.
The man in Tsing Yi listened to Xue Wuya's words with a wounded kiss, and pricked himself with a needle, and did not forget to reply: "If my broken silver needle can't treat his internal injuries, what are you doing with me in a hurry?" After we had a fight that year, didn't we say that we would never get along with each other? ”
"I came to you to unite your internal strength to heal Chen'er's injuries, not to ask you to prick him with a needle, such a long silver needle, you pierced his body like this, doesn't it hurt?"
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Some readers have already guessed who the silver-haired man is.,Guys,You're so smart~~.