Now, the idlers and others have been driven away, and only Xiao Stammering and Du Mu are left.

Xiao Stammering has known Du Mu for so long, and it is the first time she has been alone with him, and it is in her boudoir, which makes her a little cramped, a little nervous, and a little ...... Nervous.

She could even hear her heart beating uncontrollably, as if a few fawns were hitting her, and the roots of her white neck were red.

She didn't even dare to look at Du Mu, hung her head to her chest, bit her lip, and said softly: "Do you want to take it off......

Du Mu was stunned for a moment and said, "Take off what." ”

"Take off your clothes, the books all say that, men and women have to take off their clothes when they heal their wounds. The little stutterer was short of breath, his chest was heaving, high and low, and he was obviously struggling inside.

Du Mu was stunned, what kind of books does this chick read, how can there still be that kind of book in the royal family? It must be that she secretly read, this chick still has such a cute side. Du Mu wanted to laugh out loud, but at this time, he didn't dare to tease her, so he put away his joke and said seriously: "You don't need to take it off, it will be fine soon." ”

The little stutterer was red-faced, and he couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground to get into.

Du Mu took out the bottles and jars that had been prepared in advance, put them aside, and put one of the small black jars on the copper stove - that's right, it was the divine jar that was handed down by the ancestors of the Heavenly Sword Clan.

"What are you doing? "I don't know why, didn't I say that I wanted to treat her Dao injury, how did I fiddle with the jar.

Du Mu said calmly: "The first time I did this, I can't waste it." ”

"Thorny ......"

A crisp sound of tearing brocade silk sounded in the high curtain. Du Mu tore off the rags on his arms and stabbed his wrist with Qingluan, and the purple blood flowed into the god jar with a thick breath.

"There's a lot of blood......," stammered the little stammer, his big eyes blinking, not knowing what he was trying to do.

"It's just a little bit of flow, it's okay, just get used to it. Du Mu's expression remained unchanged, and Qingluan continued to exert force, poking into the flesh all the time, breaking the meridians. Purple blood flowed down Qingluan, and all of it was poured into the black jar.

"Pain, pain, pain, pain......" The little stammerer was pale, worried and nervous, and he stumbled so badly that he couldn't say the word "what", as if he was stuck.

Du Mu squeezed his arm with his other hand, wanting to squeeze out more precious blood. The current spell body was too hard, and the blood seemed to have turned solid, and the flow rate was slow, and the blood in the jar could not meet his needs.

The little stutterer didn't want him to hurt himself, grabbed his hand, and begged, "Please...... You let go and let go......"

"Little girl, don't move. Du Mu scolded loudly.

It is not enough to have precious blood, but also needs his essence blood, he can't tolerate a drop of essence blood from his heart to his wrist, and when he is messed up like this, that drop of essence blood flows back to his heart, which is really ignorant.

"Oh......" The little stammerer was thinking about the other party, but he was scolded by him, felt very aggrieved, pouted his cherry mouth, and cried.

"What are you crying about, tell you that it's almost okay, let me save some energy. Du Mu was impatient and angry.

"Don't be angry...... I'll listen to your ......" Yao Ji held back her tears and didn't let it flow, but her nose twitched and twitched, and the sad pear blossoms brought rain.

The people outside the curtain were shocked to the extreme, some with earth-colored faces, some pale and bloodless, and some angry......

"I really can't imagine that the person surnamed Du is so desperate that he can even do this. Xiao Qianqiu clenched his fists and roared in a low voice, he wanted to rush in and cut off the beast's head with a sword.

"What nonsense are you talking about. Tang Huo'er scolded softly, "What kind of person is the dog, don't we know yet, everyone can doubt him, but we can't." ”

"Hehe, Huo'er, you have been blinded by his brilliance, and you are still protecting him at this moment. The facts are already clear, don't you still see who he is, we are all going to be killed by him. Xiao Qianqiu's eyes breathed fire, the goddess he loved bitterly, his innocence was gnawed by a dog like this, which made him hateful.

"Shut up, talk nonsense, don't blame me for not thinking about the same family. Tang Huo'er's eyes showed a cold light, one hand had already pressed on the Aoki sword, as long as Xiao Qianqiu said another unfavorable word, she would definitely swing the sword and cut down.

"Okay, good, you actually want to swing your sword at me for the sake of a brute......" Xiao Qianqiu laughed in a low voice, and lowered his head silently, but he couldn't hide the hatred in his heart.

"Master...... "Tang Huo'er was bitter in his heart, why did you put the burden of Jianhuazong on my shoulders, I am just a weak woman, how can I do it."

"This puppy, this puppy......"

Lian Shan wanted to walk around the inner hall, and he was so anxious that he turned around, like ants on a hot pot. There was a nameless force in the veil that blocked his thoughts, making it impossible for him to snoop. He tried to rush in several times, but was stopped by the praying mantis, although the dog was out of tune, he still couldn't do that kind of thing.

The praying mantis has confidence in him, but he doesn't even have any confidence in the hope of the mountain, and the lonely man and widow alone in the boudoir have crossed the boundaries of the royal family, and after listening to these blushing conversations, he can't help but think about it. Lianshan hoped that he did not run wild, which was already the result of suppressing anger.

"Lord Stele Spirit, have you made enough jokes? ”

It would be hell if Du Mu could be angry. He could see the situation outside the curtain clearly, and the conversation between the two of them could be clearly transmitted, but the divine consciousness outside could not see it, this was definitely the masterpiece of the stele spirit. This old thing has existed for hundreds of millions of years, and there is still such a childlike innocence. was misunderstood by a bunch of people, so he was not annoyed.

"Huh. The stele spirit smiled and quietly withdrew the divine forbidden.

"Well, this puppy is actually guided by the blood of the ......" Lianshan Hope suddenly saw the situation behind the curtain, and his old face turned red, knowing that he had misunderstood the other party.

Du Mu broke his wrist to draw blood, and the little stammering was nervous about this matter, everyone saw it very clearly, and finally understood that this was a misunderstanding, they misinterpreted the meaning, and they were very embarrassed.

Tang Huo'er glanced at Xiao Qianqiu fiercely, making him embarrassed, so he almost ran away.

"It seems that you brothers and sisters are not monolithic. The stele spirit laughed.

"The spirit of the stele, you've passed. Du Mu's face was as gloomy as water.

"I'm here to make you see things clearly, so that you won't be bound in the future. The stele spirit disagreed.

"As long as they can afford Senior Sister Huo'er, it doesn't matter to me what they think of me. ”

Does Du Mu really not care about those, of course not, he is indeed disappointed with Xiao Qianqiu's performance in the last few times, but no matter what, they all have the same friendship, and he will not treat each other like anything because of these, Jianhua Sect's kindness is too heavy, and the dog has not yet reached the point of madness, but not caring does not mean that there is no anger.

"Squeak, come here. Du Mu greeted the praying mantis and quickly found the air pouch.

"What for. "The praying mantis didn't think the dog was well-intentioned.

"You also have some blood, you are connected to the little stammer, the most suitable. Du Mu held the praying mantis and didn't let him run away, Qingluan pierced into his limbs, dragging the god jar to catch the blood.

"Almost. "After a hundred breaths, the stele spirit closed the place again, isolating the divine consciousness from the outside world.

The divine consciousness was suddenly blocked, which surprised Lianshan Hope and Lianshan Lei. Being able to block the prying eyes of the fourth change of their six changes is not something that ordinary people can do, and the magic body has too many secrets for them to figure out.

However, Du Mu left the praying mantis in the big curtain, and this action finally made them feel a lot more relieved, and they were no longer as worried as before. Although the praying mantis guy doesn't have a trace of national beast majesty, he is very good to Yao Ji, and he can also play a supervisory role in it.

"Where is the same, there are too many differences, and this jar has not seen the bottom. Du Mu muttered, holding the praying mantis and bleeding.

"Wocao, do you know that this is a space treasure, even if I drain my whole body of blood, I can't fill it. The praying mantis slashed at Du Mu with a big knife, making a sonorous sound, and roared: "You donkey grass, you don't use so many treasures, why do you use my ...... 'God Jar'?"

Du Mu said: "Is it a thief?"

", I haven't used it. The praying mantis insisted on it and refused to admit it.

Du Mu smiled, and took out a crystal clear jade bowl from the 'God Jar', which was filled with purple blood, exuding a hazy and mysterious brilliance.