Nan Shuyu only felt a gust of wind blowing in her ears, and the person in front of her flew out.

Nan Shuyu held the sword on her stomach, the sword was still stuck in her body, but she didn't seem to feel any pain.

Just as I was thinking about saying that it would not hurt, a heart-rending pain spread from my abdomen to my whole body.

The cold sword made her tremble uncontrollably.

It turned out that it was inserted too quickly, so I didn't feel any pain for a while.

The body was picked up, Nan Shuyu opened his mouth but couldn't speak in pain, and tears flowed out uncontrollably, blurring his vision.

"Master..." She really hurts, it hurts...

At this time, the killers saw that the mission was successful, and quickly turned around and left.

"Girl... Bai Zimu! Seeing Nan Shuyu's small body in his arms, Yan Yeming quickly turned his head to look at Bai Zimu.

Bai Zimu, who was about to chase the killer, heard this and hurriedly rushed over.

"Master... Nan Shuyu only felt that the world in front of him was cloudy.

The pain made her tremble, and she could no longer say anything superfluous.

Is she going to die?

It seems that he didn't do anything when he came back, right?

She's going to die, she's really unwilling!

"Girl... It's okay, it's okay, don't sleep. Seeing that she was about to close her eyes, Yan Yeming suddenly felt a dull pain in her heart.

He kept reaching out and slapping her face, trying to keep her awake.

Nan Shuyu also wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were too heavy for her to open at all.

Seeing this, Bai Zimu quickly stepped forward to check her pulse, and when he felt that she still had a pulse, his eyes lit up.

"Old Night, quickly bring her to the Night King's Mansion."

It's too far to go back to the General's Mansion now, I'm afraid it's too late.

When Yan Yeming heard this, he directly picked up the Nanshu jade on the ground on his toes and flew towards the Night King's Mansion.

"Yu'er 。。。。。" It wasn't until they left, kneeling on the ground with a frightened and frightened face, that Xiang Qi reacted.

"You wait for me, Yu'er..." After speaking, Xiang Qi quickly chased after him.

。。。。。。

In the Night King's Mansion, seeing that Yan Yeming had been holding Nan Shuyu, Bai Zimu was also helpless.

"Old night, you can't help it if you're worried like this, this sword has to be pulled out."

When Yan Yeming heard this, he reacted, put Nan Shuyuping on his bed, and looked at the sword thicker than her arm inserted into her abdomen, and her heart was uncomfortable.

"Old night, help me hold on, there may be a lot of bleeding in a while, I have to prepare to stop the bleeding."

Yan Yeming tightened his hands and reached out to hold the sword.

At this moment, he felt his hands tremble a little.

He couldn't understand why he was afraid.

I don't understand what I'm afraid of.

Obviously, he can not blink his eyes when he is hit by the sword, and he has seen too many people die under the sword.

It's not like I've never seen a little girl.

None of them were emotional.

But seeing this girl lying lifeless on the bed, he was so frightened that he trembled.

Ready, Bai Zimu began to draw his sword, thinking that there would be a lot of blood, but he didn't expect that it was only a little bit.

Just when he was surprised, Bai Zimu's eyes widened.

"Old... Old Night... Blame... Monster! ”

Yan Yeming looked down and saw that the wound on Nan Shuyu's stomach was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few moments, the wound that had penetrated her entire body had scabbed over and fallen off and then recovered as before.

Shock flashed in Yan Yeming's eyes, this was simply against the healing ability of humans.

Although he was shocked by the healing power, he felt so good.

In that case, she should be fine, right?

It's good to recover quickly and not to suffer.

It's no wonder that her forehead hurt so quickly.

Bai Zimu hurriedly stretched out his hand to check, and after making sure that the wound was really healed, he took the pulse again.

"The pulse has returned, and she... Still human? ”

After speaking, Bai Zimu hurriedly picked up the knife on the table next to him, and prepared to cut it against Nan Shuyu's hand.

It's just that before the knife touched, the small hand in the hand was taken away by a big hand.

"What do you do?" Yan Yeming took back Nan Shuyu's hand and looked at Bai Zimu with a slight frown.

"I'd like to get some of her blood to study, maybe her blood can help you?"

"It's just innate, my wounds won't heal, haven't you also checked, the world is so big, there are no surprises, it's normal."

Even if he could heal his wounds, he wouldn't use her blood.

Instinctively, Yan Yeming refused to use Nan Shuyu's blood to treat his wounds.

Seeing the firmness on his face, Bai Zimu could only put down the knife in his hand.

"You two, it's really magical, a wound never heals, and an injured wound heals quickly, what a match made in heaven!"

"You just marry her."

Such a magical thing can happen to the two of them, it's a pity not to be together.

Hearing Bai Zimu's words, Yan Yeming's eyes flashed, and his eyes looked at the little girl in his arms, but unfortunately she was too young.

Yan Yeming covered the skirt of Nan Shuyu's abdomen where it had just been injured.

"Let Yixiu buy a dress for a five-year-old girl doll, and you can go out too."

Bai Zimu rolled his eyes, now he has no use value.

"By the way, don't tell anyone about her wounds healing quickly."

Bai Zimu, who was about to go out, turned to look at Yan Yeming, "I'm not a fool, can I talk nonsense about this?" ”

After speaking, Bai Zimu walked out of the room, heard a noisy sound outside, and couldn't help but walk over.

"Let me in, let me in..."

Isn't this the great-grandson? It seems like he was following Nan Yatou, right?

Nan Yatou is still the sword that he blocks.

"Let him in."

As soon as Xiang Qi came in, he walked directly to Bai Zimu and knelt down, "Doctor Bai, Yu'er, she's fine, right?" ”

Grandpa said that although Doctor Bai is young, he is very powerful.

With her here, Yu'er will definitely be fine.

But with such a big sword piercing through her body, will Yu'er really be fine?

If Yu'er died because he saved himself, he would never forgive himself in his life.

"You kid cares a lot about Nan Ya, too."

Xiang Qi nodded hurriedly, "Of course, she is the sword that blocks for me, and she is also the girl I like." ”

Bai Zimu switched his mouth, and when he was a teenager, he talked about whether he liked it or not?

O children now!

It's so unprofessional.

Think about yourself when you are ten years old, except for practicing martial arts every day, you don't have any free time.

The old-fashioned Bai Zimu completely forgot that he was only fifteen years old.

"Don't worry, Nan Yatou is fine, but you can't say anything about her injury, including General Nan, do you know?"

Xiang Qi's eyes were full of puzzlement, "Why?" Wouldn't it be better to tell General Nan who wanted to hurt Yu'er? ”。

"The person who hurt Nan Yatou, Lao Ye and I will check, and we will not let the other party have a good time, but if you tell General Nan about them, it will make them worry, this is what Nan Yatou means."