Chapter 870: Dead Horses Should Be Alive

"I'll help you!"

Xun Qin, who knew the pros and cons of this matter, quickly cut through the mess, made up his mind to agree, and asked, "What should I do?"

"I'll count one, two, three, you pull out the sword on Brother Liu's chest, don't be too fast or too slow, the most important thing is ...... Steady. While cleaning Liu Xunyi's wounds, Pan Yuyin repeatedly told Xun Qin, "Don't hesitate in the process of drawing the sword, it's best to do it in one go." Also, don't tremble with your hand holding the sword, this sword is extremely sharp, you are half an inch biased, and it is very likely that Brother Liu will die on the spot. ”

"Whew!"

Facing the serious Pan Yuyin, Xun Qin, who was in a heavy mood, took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out.

At such a critical juncture, it would be deceptive not to be nervous.

"You hold him down, don't let Brother Liu move, don't let Brother Liu move. Pan Yuyin repeatedly warned the four Abaolu people, "Before I say you can let go, you must not have the slightest slackness......

"Don't worry!" Abaoru urged impatiently, "If you don't do it, Liu Xunyi will die." ”

"Okay, good!" Pan Yuyin, who was distracted and flustered, repeated the steps of the moment several times, and placed the cotton yarn, blood basin, gold creation medicine and other things at hand properly, so that his heart was horizontal, and his nervous eyes were directed to the dignified Xun Qin, and he said word by word, "Miss Xun Qin, you ...... It's time to get your hands dirty. ”

Xun Qin nodded lightly, and then half knelt behind Liu Xunyi, who was lying on her side on the bed, her sweaty hands clenched her fists repeatedly in her sleeves, and practiced back and forth several times as if she were drawing a sword, constantly adjusting her posture and direction so that she could draw the sword in one go.

When a series of movements were almost smooth, Xun Qin slowly closed his eyes, as if he was calming his mind. At the same time, Abaolu and Pan Yuyin subconsciously held their breath and did their best to create a quiet atmosphere for her.

Suddenly, Xun Qin opened his eyes, and two breathtaking glows burst out from his star-bright eyes, so that his expression was straight, and his hands carefully stretched out to the hilt of the sword that was close at hand.

At this moment, the room was silent, as silent as death.

"Forehead ......"

The moment Xun Qin's fingers touched the hilt of the sword, the unconscious Liu Xunyi suddenly let out a soft groan, and the frightened faces of the people present changed, and their hearts couldn't beat out of their throats.

"It's fine!"

Pan Yuyin carefully observed Liu Xunyi's reaction, and at the same time nodded lightly towards Xun Qin, who was palpitating.

Xun Qin moved the hilt of the sword to the palm of his hand little by little, and gradually clenched it, and then glanced at Pan Yuyin and Abaolu. Everyone understood and took their places.

"One, two, three...... Draw your sword!"

Pan Yuyin gave an order, Xun Qin's eyes suddenly became fierce, and the hands that clenched the hilt of the sword began to slowly move outward.

"Shhh

The sharp sword that pierced Liu Xunyi's chest implicated the vital points of the heart and lungs, so that as soon as Xun Qin's hands were forced, Liu Xunyi woke up from fainting when he boarded, and a heart-rending wail came out of his mouth.

The pain of drilling the heart and piercing the lungs distorted the painful facial features of the iron-clad seven-foot man, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his neck.

"Hold him down, don't let him move!" Seeing Liu Xunyi wake up, the panicked Pan Yuyin hurriedly reminded, "Brother Liu, you hold on, soon! It will be over soon......"

"Hold him down!"

The pain without words made the muscles of Liu Xunyi's whole body tense like iron, and he erupted with unimaginable terrifying power, and his body writhed desperately and struggled, so that Abaolu, Xiao Yang, Su Hu, and Xun Budao tried their best, but it was still difficult to press him to the bed.

"Xun Qin, hurry, hurry!"

Abaolu, who was on the verge of the limit, hated to use his strength to breastfeed and pressed Liu Xunyi's shoulder, red as blood, his bruised cheeks trembled violently, and he gritted his teeth like urging Xun Qin to urge: "Fuck! There is still so much strength when death is imminent...... Hurry, hurry!"

"Ahh

This kind of continuous pain is different from intermittent pain, wave after wave of weakness is tightly intertwined with unbearable heart-piercing pain, when the sword is withdrawn inch by inch from his body, Liu Xunyi feels that his flesh, bones, meridians, and internal organs are being cut, cut, chopped, and stirred up by thousands of sharp blades......

The unprecedented cruel torture made Liu Xunyi's life worse than death.

"Kill me, kill me......!"

"Brother Liu, hold on a little longer, hold on a little longer......"

Looking at the painful Liu Xunyi hoarse like a lamb to be slaughtered, dying and dying in pain, Pan Yuyin cried bitterly while encouraging loudly, and at the same time held the cotton yarn that had already been soaked into blood with both hands, trying to help him stop the bubbling blood as much as possible.

"Xun Qin, hurry!"

Abaolu's muscular arms turned a terrifying purple red due to excessive force, and the state of Xiao Yang, Su Hu, and Xun Budao was also precarious.

"Miss Xunqin, please...... Hurry up......"

"Ahh

"Bang!"

"Forehead ......"

Suddenly, Liu Xunyi's right leg increased suddenly, breaking through Xiao Yang's clamp in an instant, and kicking the exhausted Xiao Yang with a powerful kick.

"Xun Qin, we can't do it......"

"That's it!"

Without waiting for Abaoru to give the final warning, Xun Qin, who had been engrossed and silent, suddenly restrained and completely withdrew the sword from Liu Xunyi's chest.

Almost at the same time, Liu Xunyi's violently struggling body suddenly stiffened, giving up resistance at the moment before Abaolu and the others completely collapsed, and the whole person collapsed on the bed like a deflated ball, and the only remaining trace of vitality in his painful and desperate eyes passed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. His mouth opened and closed, his breathing became shorter and shorter, and his throat erupted hoarsely and whining from time to time.

"Miss Pan, look at him......"

Facing Liu Xunyi, who suddenly stopped resisting, Abaolu was stunned at first, and then was taken aback when he saw Liu Xunyi's increasingly depressed eyes, and hurriedly pulled Pan Yuyin, who was doing everything possible to stop the bleeding for Liu Xunyi, and exclaimed loudly: "Liu Xunyi doesn't seem to be able to do it......"

"I can't stop the bleeding...... I can't stop the bleeding ......"

The anxious Pan Yuyin sprinkled bottles of golden medicine on Liu Xunyi's wounds, but no matter how hard she tried, Liu Xunyi's wounds kept pouring out blood like a fountain, and there was no relief at all.

With his fast and slow heartbeat, warm blood gushed out along the bloody wound, splashing Pan Yuyin's face and body red.

Gradually, Pan Yuyin, who was in a hurry and frightened, became desperate and even angry. When she followed Abaolu's guidance and looked at Liu Xunyi's face that was frozen like a wax statue, she instantly cried into a tearful person.

"I can't save you...... I can't save you...... Brother Liu, I'm sorry! I'm sorry ......."

Pan Yuyin, who was full of shame and indignation, watched Liu Xunyi's body be stained with blood, watched his breathing getting weaker and weaker, and watched his eyes become more and more trance-like, Pan Yuyin, who was in despair, completely collapsed, slumped on the edge of the bed and cried.

It seems that at this moment, Pan Yuyin knows that he is powerless to return to the sky, and he is already disheartened.

Seeing this, Abaolu and the others gradually loosened their grip on Liu Xunyi, staring at the bloody bed and the mess all over the ground, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Miss Pan, why don't you save him?" Xun Qindai frowned, looked at Pan Yuyin in disbelief, and muttered, "Why don't you save him?"

"I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

Pan Yuyin's mouth kept repeating this sentence, and the whole person was crazy, as if he had lost his mind.

"No!"

Xun Qin endured the complicated emotions in his heart, and rushed to Liu Xunyi with an arrow step, a pair of unwilling beautiful eyes stared at his increasingly blurred eyes, and the moment the four eyes met, Liu Xunyi's eyes quietly flashed a fleeting luster.

"Liu Xunyi, I know you can see me and hear me speak...... Xun Qin scolded in an unquestionable tone, "Listen! You can't die, you must not die! I know that you can't live, but you don't want to ......live."

However, in the face of Xun Qin's harsh words, Liu Xunyi did not react at all, and his eyes became more and more hollow.

"Are you a coward? Don't let me look down on you!" Xun Qin said angrily, "You haven't repaid your benefactor and your enemy, how can you die in a daze? You owe so many debts, don't you want to bear any responsibility? How did Luo Tianjin die? How did Zhao Yuan die? Think about those friends who were wronged and humiliated for you and lost their lives in Jiuquan, are you worthy of them? Think about Luo Ningyu, think about Qin Ku, think about Lin Fangda, think about Xu Heng...... How can you be so selfish, and die a happy death, but let those who care about you live to suffer, how can you bear it?"

"Forehead ......"

"What about your sister?" Seeing that Liu Xunyi's lips and teeth trembled, and he seemed to have some reactions, Xun Qin's eyes changed, and he continued like a cannonball, "If you haven't found your sister and haven't recognized her, how can you die? Do you want your sister to be helpless and lonely for the rest of her life? Without the protection of your brother, what if someone bullies her? What if she encounters the same predicament as you and is desperate to be persecuted by traitors?"

"Ahem......"

Under Xun Qin's constant stimulation, a trace of desire for survival gradually welled up in Liu Xunyi's dead eyes.

"And Zhao Xin......" Xun Qin pretended to provoke contemptuously, "She is your woman, but she was snatched away by the Mongols, don't you feel ashamed? Don't you want to take her back? You are a man, you should protect your own woman, not be protected by a woman......"

"Ahh

Under the double stimulation of humiliation and anger, Liu Xunyi, who stepped into the Hades Hall with one foot, was dragged back from the ghost gate by Xun Qin, and his almost stagnant heart beat rapidly and vigorously again.

"I ...... I ......"

Looking at Liu Xunyi, who looked painful and wanted to stop talking, Xun Qin hurriedly stepped forward and said urgently: "What do you want to do?"

"I ...... I can't breathe ......."

Liu Xunyi's mouth opened desperately, and his mouth and nose inhaled desperately, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't breathe as smoothly as an ordinary person, and his blood-flowing chest twitched strangely violently, making his cheeks red and purple, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Don't be anxious!" Xun Qin stared at Liu Xunyi, who was on the verge of life and death, and said with a swear, "As long as you want to live, no one can let you die, not the master of the Martial Arts Alliance, and neither can the Great Song Emperor! It's not that you can't breathe now, but you've forgotten how to breathe......"

"Xun Qin, give up!" Looking at Liu Xunyi, who had just regained a glimmer of vitality and quickly fell into the abyss of death, Abaolu persuaded with tangled eyes, "If you are injured like this, no one can save him......"

"Liu Xunyi, you remember for me, from now on you owe me Xun Qin's life!"

Suddenly, Xun Qin's hands clenched Liu Xunyi's cheeks tightly regardless of the blood, and a look of determination suddenly flashed in the eyes of those who looked at him.

However, Liu Xunyi, who was dying, did not wait for the dying to speak, Pan Yuyin, who was ecstatic, came to his senses, and did not wait for the dazed Abaolu to persuade him. Xun Qin, who was full of courage, suddenly leaned down, and in the unbelievable exclamations around her, her soft red lips gently blocked Liu Xunyi's blood-stained mouth, Youlan spit lightly, and she used her breath to continue the hope of living for Liu Xunyi, whose life was hanging by a thread.

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