Chapter Twenty-Eight: Seriously Wounded Again
"Don't fight, it's all your own people. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Uncle Chen, stop it. Nangong Yunmeng appeared on this battlefield and shouted.
Chen Bo noticed Nangong Yunmeng's words, but it was a little late, and countless small stones quickly hit Huang Xiaoqiang's body. Chen Bo immediately flew forward, still using his fingers as a sword to divide the small stone formation. Although Chen Bo's speed is fast, the speed of the stone leap is even faster. Although Chen Bo changed the direction of some small stones with his fingers, the small stones at the front still hit Huang Xiaoqiang.
Huang Xiaoqiang knew that this blow could not be blocked, so he could only speed up his body to dodge, but his true breath was not smooth, and he dodged a little slower. After recovery, the stone was almost in sight. It can only be used to strengthen the true qi, quickly arouse the remaining internal force, and use the sword to control the qi to form a wall of qi. However, the gas collection time is not enough, the internal force is not enough, and the gas wall is thinner. In the end, some stones hit Huang Xiaoqiang, and these stones did not pass through the chest due to the barrier of the air wall, but they all hit Huang Xiaoqiang's chest.
Huang Xiaoqiang's last barrier is gone, his internal strength is exhausted, and his whole body is weak. Huang Xiaoqiang felt that his chest was very tight, and he wanted to vomit something. A large mouthful of blood spat out and fell straight into mid-air.
"Xiao Qiang!" Nangong Yunmeng shouted.
"Am I going to die? I haven't found the Ziwei Sword for my master, I haven't revitalized Huashan yet, I haven't yet... The thoughts in Huang Xiaoqiang's mind appeared quickly. I felt so tired and tired, I couldn't open my eyes anymore, the world began to become dark, and Nangong Yunmeng's shouts became smaller and smaller.
(Fantasy)
"Host, host. ”
"Xiaoxue, it's you. Huang Xiaoqiang was very happy when he saw Xiaoxue.
"Master, I'm leaving, take care. Xiaoxue's face turned pale, and her voice became weak.
I saw Xiaoxue's figure getting farther and farther away, farther and farther away. Huang Xiaoqiang chased after him, "Don't go! Don't go!"
(Huashan Hall)
"Qiang'er, have you found the Ziwei Sword?" Ling Wenlong looked at him sternly.
"Master, disciples are useless. Until now, I don't know where the Ziwei Sword is. Huang Xiaoqiang immediately knelt down and asked the master for his guilt.
Ling Wenlong exhaled heavily, "Ziwei Sword is not important for being a teacher, the important thing is you, you have to live." You can only revitalize Huashan if you live. Ling Wenlong's figure was getting farther and farther away.
"Master, Master. Huang Xiaoqiang was also chasing behind, but his feet were too weak to use any strength.
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As soon as his eyes opened, "Whew, it's okay, I'm dreaming again." "This is the second time Huang Xiaoqiang has been seriously injured, and the last time he was seriously injured was in Li Village. Huang Xiaoqiang remembered all the things he had come to this world for the first time, and naturally remembered Li Village's Xiaoyu, Uncle, and the unicorn bow.
"Someone grabbed my hand. Huang Xiaoqiang thought to himself, and when he looked to the side, he saw a beautiful face, and it was Nangong Yunmeng who fell asleep lying next to his bed. At this time, Nangong Yunmeng changed her outfit, a little less heroic, and looked a lot more ladylike. At the moment, she fell asleep quietly, not at all like a girl who watched beating and scolding. Huang Xiaoqiang couldn't bear to wake her up, so he watched quietly like this, unconsciously a little stupid.
stared at it for a long time, before he realized that he was wrong, and immediately came back to his senses, and couldn't help but secretly curse himself, "Pervert, you only know how to stare at beautiful women." ”
Huang Xiaoqiang took a breath and lifted a breath of true qi to run his whole body. Huang Xiaoqiang was a little surprised, because he remembered that he had been shocked by the predecessor with countless small stones, and he had also suffered extremely serious internal injuries. Waking up now should have been at least semi-crippled, but the outcome was very different. Because his state seems to be recovering very well, not only is his internal strength not damaged, but he has also improved a little.
Huang Xiaoqiang was a little excited, speeding up the operation of his true qi. When the true qi moved to the Tanzhong acupoint, Huang Xiaoqiang was in pain, and took a big breath of cool air, it seems that there is still some damage to the ribs and has not fully recovered.
Huang Xiaoqiang's inhalation voice woke Nangong Yunmeng, Nangong Yunmeng glanced at Huang Xiaoqiang, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then said angrily: "Hmph, you guy, you finally woke up, I thought Lord Yan was going to arrest you as a son-in-law." ”
Huang Xiaoqiang saw that Nangong Yunmeng's eyes were a little dark, knowing that she hadn't rested well, thinking about it, she should be tired to take care of herself. I was so moved that I didn't know what to say for a while.
"Hmm, why don't you speak, so that Uncle Chen won't beat you dumb. But I heard Uncle Chen say that your martial arts are very good, and you have reached the realm of martial soul at a young age. I thought that the younger generation was only my second brother so powerful. Hehe, why are you looking at me all the time?"
"Thank you. Huang Xiaoqiang's thank you is Xie himself and Uncle Chen's shout, Nangong Yunmeng's cry is also Xie Nangong Yunmeng's care for himself.
Nangong Yunmeng was stunned by Huang Xiaoqiang's two simple words, and he didn't know what to say. Qiao's face flushed, and her head was lowered, "You're welcome." The sound was vague, in stark contrast to the pungency just now.
"I've taken care of him for so long, he should say thank you, I'm shy. Nangong Yunmeng thought to herself, her breathing was a little easier, and when she looked up and saw that Huang Xiaoqiang was still staring at herself, she snorted and said angrily, "What do you see, little lewd thief, beware of Miss Ben gouging out your eyeballs." ”
Huang Xiaoqiang was also confused by her big change, smiled awkwardly, and thought, "The girl's mind is really unpredictable, I saw her very cute just now, so I looked at it a few more times, why did I suddenly get angry, and scolded me for being a little lewd thief, alas." But the way she looks angry is also cute. ”
"By the way, Xiao lewd thief, are you hungry?" Nangong Yunmeng turned into a gentle look again, caring for Huang Xiaoqiang.
"The girl's face changes as fast as she flips through a book, but she's a little hungry. Huang Xiaoqiang thought to himself, so he nodded.
"Uncle Chen had already thought of this, and asked his subordinates to prepare food for you, Uncle Chen said that you have not fully recovered from your internal injuries and rib injuries, and you need to eat something to replenish your body. Well, the delicacies on this table are specially prepared for you. Oops, it's a little cold, I'm going to redo it. Come. ”
"I'm so hungry, I don't have to redo it, it's a waste. Huang Xiaoqiang clutched his chest and stood up weakly.
"No waste, no waste. "Four maids came in, Nangong Yunmeng gave a few orders, a few maids cleaned up the meal, and after a while, these maids came up with many dishes.
Looking at the delicious food on the table, Huang Xiaoqiang's index finger moved, there were ten dishes on this table, and there were many types. Huang Xiaoqiang thought of the days when Shangguan Yu, the only rich second-generation in his bedroom, took the other three people in their bedroom to eat and drink in the big hotel. In contrast, "This girl is even more of a local tyrant." "From the color and aroma of the dishes, you know that each dish does not look simple.
"Try my cook's cooking. Nangong Yunmeng's face was full of anticipation, staring at Huang Xiaoqiang with a pair of beautiful eyes, blinking from time to time.
Huang Xiaoqiang was already a little hungry, and when he ate so deliciously, there were only two words in his heart - satisfaction. "It's so delicious, except for my mom making me braised pork ribs, this is the best thing I've ever eaten in my life. Huang Xiaoqiang looked at eating, and didn't notice a trace of sadness slipping in Nangong Yunmeng's eyes.
"I don't believe it, your roast chicken and fish are better than those made by my cook. ”
"Where, where, you think it's delicious, it's because you're so hungry. Anything you eat when you're hungry is delicious. Huang Xiaoqiang ate quickly, a large bowl of rice was wiped out in an instant, and he was ready to continue to fight for the second bowl. "By the way, who is this Uncle Chen of your family, his martial arts are really strong. I don't have anything to offend him, why did you kill me that night, and said that I was not right, he misunderstood me" Huang Xiaoqiang didn't care about any etiquette at this time, and asked while eating.
Alas, Nangong Yunmeng sighed. "It's a misunderstanding. ”