Chapter Seventy-Five: Water Transport Heals
After struggling on the ground for a long time, Emperor Han Qing got up again.
It's just that at this time, he was quite miserable, covered in blood, and his snow-white robe was stained red with blood.
This time the groundhog was very restrained and did not strike again. It hadn't forgotten that there was also a descendant of the Divine Beast by its side, and if it was just a contest to the end, it believed that Bai Xue would not interfere.
If it dares to reveal its murderous intentions, I believe that Bai Xue will not let it go.
In fact, it was also very puzzled, how the divine beasts in the demon clan could mix with humans.
It's just that with its wisdom at this time, it would never have imagined that there is a life-saving grace in this world.
For it, everything is just instinct, instinctive burrowing, instinctive fighting.
These things are innate, in its blood, and deeply ingrained.
No matter what it thought, Emperor Han Qing obviously didn't intend to end the battle, and finally ran into an evenly matched opponent, if he didn't take this opportunity to practice well, wouldn't he live up to Bai Xue's good intentions.
Although he looks miserable on the surface, his own family knows his own affairs, and the groundhog may be afraid of Bai Xue beside him, and his actions are quite orderly, but he just makes him lose his combat effectiveness, and he does not kill him.
Otherwise, at this time, he wouldn't have to shed his skin.
In this battle, Tong Hong became more aware of the terrifying nature of the demon beast's body, which was simply not on the same level as humans.
After a simple rest, Emperor Han Qing rushed towards the groundhog again.
Yes, he's trying to squeeze his potential. Only in danger can he break through the potential of his body, and the step-by-step routine does not apply to him.
From the day he stepped into the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Gate, he secretly made up his mind to be a strong man.
Only the strong can control their own destiny, and he will never want to encounter the two assassinations of Luoyang City again.
It feels really bad that his fate is in the hands of others, although he doesn't want to admit it, he has to say that Emperor Han Qing is really afraid of death.
Sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in wartime.
As long as you are strong enough, what will be the future of heaven and earth?
Maybe even Emperor Han Qing himself didn't realize that he had a temperament, he was ruthless enough, ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to himself.
This reminded him of some of his childhood memories.
When he was a child, he had fun with other playmates, or had fights, and other children might cry when they saw blood, but he was only excited.
Yes, the bloodier the more exciting.
Some people may say that he is perverted, but this is what is hidden in his blood.
As a Confucian who has read poetry and books, he is unwilling to disguise himself.
One is one, two is two, at least he is real.
may be because he has been a left-behind child since he was a child, and Emperor Han Qing looks no different from other children on the surface.
But only he understands that he is too calm, sometimes completely immersed in his own world, unable to extricate himself.
It can also be said that this is called concentration, once he decides something, he will definitely plan and then act, and he will not stop until the goal is achieved.
So at the moment, he is just showing the unknown side.
In Bai Xue's eyes at this time, Emperor Han Qing was not walking fast, his body was red, and he moved towards the groundhog step by step, but the momentum of his sword when he met the enemy made Bai Xue deeply moved.
He had never seen such a human being, so stubborn.
We will never stop until we defeat the enemy, and at any time, as long as there is still a breath left, we will make the enemy pay the price of blood.
Just imagine, such a person, how terrible.
For example, in the last battle with Li Erhu, if it wasn't for Emperor Han Qing's crazy demon's play, then the person lying in the mound at the end might be Emperor Han Qing.
Again.
Emperor Han Qing is going faster and faster, his momentum is like a rainbow, and he is unstoppable.
Seeing this, the groundhog also ran, and in an instant, the figures of a man and a beast met.
There was a loud bang.
They didn't have any strength at all, their fists intersected, they collided together, and suddenly there was a shock, and man and beast were separated.
This retreat of man and beast retreated five meters away, which shows the strength of the force.
Emperor Han Qing shook his hand, his arm trembled uncontrollably, and the skin on his fingers had cracked, and blood was pouring out.
On the other hand, the groundhog was intact, but only flicked its arms, and it looked like it still had some strength.
The evil smiled and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and Emperor Han Qing rushed towards the groundhog again, with a posture of not dying.
The groundhog was not far behind, and at this point in the battle, he also played a real fire, if it hadn't taken care of Bai Xue, it would have used a final killing move.
In fact, in terms of real strength, Emperor Han Qing is slightly weaker than it.
It is strong in the flesh and has a lot of combat experience. After all, the time for Emperor Han Qing to step into the cultivation world was still too short, and even if he worked hard, his background was still slightly inferior to that of a groundhog.
But he can also be proud, even if he is defeated, he is still glorious despite defeat.
Don't forget the marmot's natural powers, if it doesn't love war and fights guerrilla with all its heart, then Emperor Han Qing can only be helpless.
It's just that he can't beat it, the groundhog is bent on absconding, and no one can do anything about it.
So there is a hearty situation now, and I have to say that it is thanks to the snow.
Otherwise, the ending is another story.
Scuffle, at this time, the two sides are like street gangsters, you punch me and I punch, and it is not lively to come and go.
Beckon with all your might, and greet each other with all your might.
After a while, the two sides were painted again, and Emperor Han Qing became more and more courageous the more he fought, and suddenly laughed.
"Come on, fight again. ”
Then the two sides rushed together again, and greeted each other with fists and feet, and the fight was inextricably linked.
Usually you punch me, I kick you, there are comings and goings, so unhappy.
In the end, Emperor Han Qing fought until the blood stains on the white robe were dry and wet, and the whole clothes became black lumps.
The body is blue and purple, the nose is blue and the face is swollen, if Li Xunhuan is here at this time, I guarantee that I will not recognize this as Emperor Han Qing.
And the groundhog is only slightly better than Emperor Han Qing, and it also has a physical advantage.
Emperor Han Qing gained a lot in this battle, and finally he was exhausted, stretched out a hand and hurriedly spoke.
"Stop, stop, stop, I can't do it. ”
After saying that, he ignored it, lay on the ground, and passed out.
The groundhog was eager to try, but when he saw Bai Xue's cold eyes, he finally came back to his senses.
How can you forget that this evil star is still there!
Looking at Emperor Han Qing who was lying motionless on the ground, Bai Xue's eyes were complicated, as if he didn't know him.
Afterwards, Bai Xue had a conversation with the groundhog in their demon language.
"Thank you, thank you, if you need help in the future, you can go to the Qinglong clan to find me. By the way, my name is Bai Xue!"
When the groundhog heard this, his face was overjoyed, and only the demon clan knew what it meant to obtain a promise from the Qinglong clan, the descendant of the divine beast.
Squeak, the groundhog said thank you with its characteristic way of speaking.
Then Bai Xue opened his mouth and sucked at the falling river, and a white mist visible to the naked eye floated ashore and converged on the groundhog. After that, Bai Xue concocted it in the same way, using the same method, gathering a layer of white mist on Emperor Han Qing's body, and after an hour, the momentum of one man and one beast slowly rose at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the injury also developed to the good side at a slow speed.
Water Transport Healing ......