Lu Feng nodded, and suddenly, he remembered General Guo's matter, and said, "Senior, General Guo's dagger can be pulled?"

Wang Xiuhong said, yes, don't cover the wound when you pull out the dagger.

If you don't cover the wound, you will bleed profusely. If there is too much blood, General Guo's life will be in danger?

Yes, the normal theory should be like this, but his own hemostatic pill is of a coagulant nature, if he doesn't pull out the dagger, how can the pill work? Wang Xiuhong asked the green phoenix girl to rest assured that everything is under control.

Hua Lingyu believes that Wang Xiuhong's medical skills are superb, and it is good to comfort Lufeng to act according to the rules.

Lu Feng no longer worries about any sequelae, and is cautious, for fear that the blood will flow. After pulling out the dagger, the result made Lu Feng look at Wang Xiuhong in awe.

Wang Xiuhong smiled and said, I didn't disappoint you, did I?

At this time, Lu Feng completely no longer doubted Wang Xiuhong's ability. In the past, I had seen the Poison Saint Technique, and it should be the five-body throwing to the ground. Somehow, I wondered if my predecessors really shouldn't be. I blushed and had a fever, and I really wanted to say sorry.

And how could Wang Xiuhong not know what she meant, and said with a smile, in a moment of crisis, such a reaction is normal, so, Miss Lufeng, you are not wrong.

At this moment, Master Qingku, Master Abbot chased in, and when he saw General Guo's injury, he asked about the situation. After Fang knew the truth, he unanimously believed that this was An Lushan's conspiracy, and he was furious, scolding An Lushan, and sooner or later he would be scraped alive.

Seeing that the two of them looked in a hurry, it must be a crisis in the situation, and they came here for the same purpose as themselves, they all cared about the safety of the base camp and Li Heng. Wang Xiuhong said straight to the point: "Two, how is the situation in the west?"

Master Qingku said, "The situation is not good, but the attack has been blocked. We are worried about the base camp, His Royal Highness the Prince, so we rushed over when the situation was urgent. ”

After talking about the situation, I don't want to know that the situation is critical, and it seems that it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

Wang Xiuhong said: "Two masters, let's help them get out of here." ”

This is also the intention of the master of pure suffering, after all, do not suffer immediate losses.

The abbot master thought about it, if someone pretended to be Bai Gongzi, he must be quite familiar with Bai Gongzi's conduct, otherwise, he would not be unable to see it at a glance. "According to your description, the old man thinks that this person is most likely disguised by a demon princess. Others don't have the ability to do that. ”

In fact, the answer in everyone's mind is the same, but it is not expressed.

Since she can imitate Brother Lang Jun, she can frame Brother Lang Jun. Thinking of this, Lu Feng shouted badly, and eagerly rushed out of the big tent and ran to the room of the white-clothed Langjun.

Wang Xiuhong was also in the same mood, and left with the green phoenix.

Master Qingku, Master Abbot, the two of them have placed General Guo and Hua Lingyu, and they want them to cultivate quietly.

Xie Wanru sat quietly on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at the sleeping white-clothed Langjun, smirking alone from time to time, fantasizing about dancing and flying freely in the air with the white-clothed Langjun。。。。。。

Suddenly, she was awakened by a knock outside the door.

I turned around and looked outside the door, but no one came in, thinking it was a guard, so I didn't plan to pay attention. I thought, no, there must be something. Ask, who is it? Don't be sneaky.

At this time, the curtain of the big tent door was opened, and a man in white walked in. Xie Wanru was dumbfounded, thinking that she had seen something wrong, so she wiped her eyes and looked, yes, it was Bai Gongzi. How is this possible? Isn't Bai Gongzi on the bed? Confused, he turned around and looked at the white-clothed man on the bed.

At the moment when she turned around, the white-clothed Langjun at the door pointed his finger, and a black mist conjured up a mist that blocked her eyes, and Xie Wanru saw that the white-clothed Langjun on the bed saw nothing.