"Don't force, don't force. Lin Fengjin was extremely nervous and silently recited in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, a very pleasant voice sounded in Lin Fengjin's ears, and the voice was very soft and slow:

"Take your hands off him, slow down, don't mess with the ghosts, and raise it to your head, or you'll have a bloody cut in your throat, and your blood will spurt out half a foot away!"

Lin Fengjin couldn't help but sigh helplessly, as long as the mind in the five divine organs did not wake up, he would not have the ability to detect the whereabouts of the supernatural cultivator who had comprehended the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

Because their breathing and movement are all integrated into nature, of course, if there is nature as a cover for them, if they go further, they can achieve the realm of "no leakage". Breathing, sweating, and urine and urine all occur once in a long time. This is a great restraint for Lin Fengjin.

At this time, the person who quietly lurked behind him was obviously also a powerful person who had reached this realm!

Fortunately, it seems that this person cares a lot about the safety and life of the public loss nail, and he should also be from Dongxia, so he should not be in danger of his life.

Therefore, Lin Fengjin simply raised his two hands, indicating that he had no malicious intent, and at the same time said urgently:

"Don't get me wrong, I'm treating my brother's injury. ”

After this sentence was spoken, Lin Fengjin immediately noticed that the cold and fluttering edge on his neck was half an inch away, and Lin Fengjin clearly saw that it was a dagger as thin as ice chips, and in the almost transparent blade body, there were actually two breaths, one black and one white, chasing each other, agile and agile, as if they would never stop.

This dagger is as exquisite as a work of art, but Lin Fengjin has personally experienced it, and he is only afraid of being in front of this dagger. Even his own dog-legged knife is difficult to stop its edge! The dog-legged knife at most represents the high-level level of mortal iron, and this dagger that obviously already has a soul is very extraordinary in terms of appearance, and it is obvious that it can easily enter the ranks of divine soldiers.

The skin of the finger holding the dagger was very fair and delicate, the knuckles were slender, the carefully groomed nails were coated with a faint flower oil, and Lin Fengjin's nose also smelled a leisurely fragrance.

"Is it a woman?" Lin Fengjin suddenly guessed in his heart with some doubts.

"I haven't seen you, who are you?" said the voice, still cold.

Lin Fengjin sighed and said:

"Northern Qi's. ”

As soon as Lin Fengjin finished saying this, he immediately felt dizzy, and then his ears were buzzing. After being stunned for a while, a sharp pain came from his numb face, and the warmth in his nose was dripping outward, and the smell of blood was even more in his mouth. Only then did he come back to his senses and he had already been slapped hard in the face, and then he had been hit the back, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground.

What's even worse is that the dagger is still clinging to his throat!

"Lying in front of me? Hmph? Then you are a subordinate of the Donglin Sect? Why haven't I heard Gongyi say that he has an acquaintance with Donglin Academy?" This voice is both conceited and mocking, which makes people feel very uncomfortable when they hear it.

It seems that he wants to strengthen his inquiry. The dagger moved half an inch closer to Lin Fengjin's throat. Suddenly suffered a big loss, Lin Fengjin's eyes suddenly deepened, but he said helplessly:

"I used to be from Tianchang Academy, but I was kicked out by the academy. Then I met the people of Donglin Academy on the grassland, and it was hard to say. ”

"Then speak slowly! I'll be patient to listen!" The voice was as cold as ice, and the flavor of the majesty became more and more intense.

As we all know, Lin Fengjin is most afraid of things. It's just that others don't say anything and don't give him a chance, and they directly hand over the knife and wipe his neck, so all kinds of calculations and strategies are useless. At this time, since he was given the opportunity to speak, then there was a lot to be done.

Of course, Lin Fengjin's heart is not so broad-minded, the slap that almost knocked out his teeth, the nosebleed, and the heart-wrenching kick on his back are also deeply remembered by him. But of course he won't reveal it, but can only continue to smile bitterly:

"I have time to talk about it, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to last that long. ”

"What did you say?" the voice suddenly became high-pitched and high-pitched.

"Huh, this woman let go?" Lin Fengjin only felt that the pressure behind him was light, and he knew that this woman had already hurriedly gone to inspect the male nail. But he didn't dare to move, because the sharp blade of the dagger, which was as thin as ice, was still stuck to his throat. Lin Feng believes that as long as he makes a slight move, then he will immediately end up with a broken throat and death!

"After this dagger is taken off, it can still move independently according to the master's wishes??" Lin Fengjin's heart was even more amazed. He was almost certain that this dagger had entered the ranks of the Divine Weapon Spectrum, and it was definitely on the list.

However, the woman shouted several times in a row, and then gave him some medicine, but he still did not wake up, and the injury worsened. Lin Fengjin sneered appropriately when this woman was helpless:

"I wonder if you can recite the mantra of the past life?"

The woman was stunned and said angrily:

"What do you mean?"

Lin Fengjin sneered:

"If you continue to do this nonsense, in a quarter of an hour at most, the male nail will be able to use this thing. ”

Hearing Lin Fengjin's words, the woman suddenly became furious, and with another "snap" slap, she slapped her fiercely, but this time even half of Lin Fengjin's teeth were knocked out!

It was also at this time that Lin Fengjin saw that although the woman in front of him was wearing a veil and a thick and bloated warm suit, she could also tell that she was a little beautiful by looking at the outlines of her eyebrows, eyes, lips and teeth, but she didn't expect her temper to be so weird and irritable!

Lin Fengjin was slapped to the ground, but fortunately, the dagger on his throat was magically moved away a few points, so he avoided the fate of being cut throat, but although his face was in severe pain, a wave of anger in Lin Fengjin's heart suddenly rose, but it was an incomparably indulgent laughter, and the woman said coldly:

"It's really a cheap bone, is it not worth fighting?"

Lin Fengjin was angry in his heart, but he just ignored her, just raised his head and sneered. When she saw Lin Fengjin's appearance, she became more and more angry, and slapped it twice, but Lin Fengjin laughed even louder, and just shouted in her mouth, "Good fight." ”

In a fit of rage, she moved her hand, and immediately grabbed the ice-like dagger, and said:

"You want to die?"

Lin Feng didn't pay attention to her, but fortunately, at this time, suddenly the male nail let out a painful moan, frantically tearing his chest, and scratching his chest to blood, Lin Feng saw this, his face was swollen and he laughed:

"Come and kill me! I'll wait underground for a while, and then I can go to Huangquan with Gong Yiding, which is also a happy event in life!"

The woman suddenly approached Lin Fengjin again, pressed the dagger his neck, and said coldly:

"If you rub it any longer, I'll kill you first! Our backup will arrive in an instant, and I don't believe that no one can save him!"

Lin Feng said proudly:

"If you want to kill, you can kill, please be, the male loser nail is the head of the nine insects, and I was interrupted by you stupid woman halfway through the treatment, and in an instant my heart burned to death! I died when I died, and it is always a good thing to have someone accompany you on the road! But you had better kill me, otherwise I tell you, today's humiliation, tomorrow will be repaid in every possible way!"

"Am I afraid of your revenge?" the woman sneered, as contemptuous as if she were spitting on an ant's curse. Hearing that she really didn't care, she suddenly let go of Lin Fengjin, and then took seven or eight steps back and said coldly:

"Didn't you say that Gong Loser was your friend? Okay! Now I won't stop you, just let go and save it, if you can save it, I will spare your dog's life, if you can't save it, you will give him a funeral!"

Lin Fengjin was suddenly surprised in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at this woman, she seemed to be irritable and eccentric, but at a critical time, she could stay clear and clear, and the choices she made were not leaky, which did not hurt her dignity, but also forced Lin Fengjin to go all out. The words are even more magnificent, as if people must obey. Her identity and wisdom are estimated to be extraordinary.

Lin Fengjin deliberately got up from the ground in a daze, and then rubbed his cheeks hard with snow, which can be regarded as a temporary swelling and pain relief, as for the few teeth that were lost, his bone marrow is full of cultivation and the five gods of pregnancy, and his recovery power is amazing, or it won't be long before it grows.

At this time, Lin Fengjin went to see the male nail again, and found that he was already red all over his body, and the breath sprayed out of his nostrils was amazingly hot, obviously after he swallowed urine, there would inevitably be some subtle changes in the composition of the blood in his body, and the worms in his body sensed the threat of urine and were desperately releasing fire poison.

At this time, the situation was already very serious, and Lin Fengjin couldn't care about it, so he took out the small silver knife he was carrying in his arms to cut meat, cut the wrist blood vessels of the male nail, and began to bleed him.

After the blood of the male nail was released, it was even more hot, and after being poured on the snow, it had to flow out of the snow before it condensed, and it was still steaming in the process of flowing. After putting about two bowls of blood, Lin Fengjin re-bandaged his wrist, and then pinched the snow into a ball next to him and fed it to the male nail, although he was in a coma, he was also swallowing heavily, looking very comfortable. (To be continued......)