Chapter 267: Hurt and Worried, More Sad and Angry
At the moment when Chu Tianmei fell to the ground with a scream.
Luo Feng jumped up, and then in the backward flip, the figure of the long-bearded old man flashed, and he had already floated in front of the white scholar.
Swish.
The long-bearded old man swung out with a powerful arm breaking through the wind.
The moment he swept his arms continuously, he entangled the white scholar and led him to the other side.
When Luo Jingfeng picked up Chu Tianmei, she was already dying in her breath.
"Tianmei, Tianmei, wake up. ”
Luo Jingfeng, who was dragging his crying voice, was already in tears, crying and crying in grief.
"Shocking wind, I can"
I struggled, but I couldn't continue.
When Chu Tianmei smiled, he closed his eyes tightly, and a faint bloodshot slipped from the corner of his mouth.
"Quick, force Tianmei into true qi, she must be injured internally. ”
When Qing Yuyan, who arrived quickly, grabbed Chu Tianmei's arm, he squatted down, already on his knees, looking silent. When he stared at her, he raised the back of his hand and lay down on her neck, and a cold and sad look appeared on his face.
Whining!
Luo was frightened into tears, and bit his lip fiercely as Qingyuyan stood up.
Chu Tianmei was not only damaged in her five organs, but more importantly, she was hit by a huge pen and the true qi in her abdomen was disturbed.
Martial arts cultivators, especially when gathering true qi strength in battle, are most afraid of being defenseless, but they are suddenly attacked, causing their true qi to be disordered, and even because of the harsh blows, their strength is weakened. Mild cases can faint for a short time, and severe cases can be paralyzed for life.
Although he gathered his true qi, he also secretly ran his strength. However, the careless Chu Tianmei rushed and did not breathe and protect herself. Just thinking about running and jumping up, he was slammed by the sudden huge pen, with the strength of the white scholar, and directly hit the free of true qi.
At this time, she was already a weak body without true qi circulation.
The frightened Hai Tianchou grabbed Luo Jingfeng's waving arms.
"Boss, you can't force in, this will kill Tianmei. ”
Luo Jingfeng, who was in tears, looked at him hesitantly and asked urgently.
"What's the matter, do you want to look at Tianmei like this!"
"It's not that you want to watch her like this, but your internal strength is too big and too strong. If it is really the true qi that you forced into, not only will it not save Tianmei's life, but it may also accelerate the loss of true qi, which will make the strength dissipate. ”
Haitian was anxious, and anger appeared on his face.
"Then you should think of a way, you can't just sit idly by like this!"
Luo Jingfeng hung down his arm weakly, but his face was angry.
"Boss, don't worry, let me think about it, this matter can't be sloppy. ”
When Hai Tianchou squatted down, he quietly looked at Chu Tianmei's already bruised face, and couldn't help but be afraid.
The feminine true qi needs to be feminine and dredged. Although Chu Tianmei had cultivated pure essence true qi, judging from the daily fierce battles and fights, her internal strength cultivation was far inferior to the natural condensation of true qi. If too strong true qi is forced in, even if it is a slow advance of femininity, it may not be able to play the role of replacement, and there is no certainty that it will be able to dredge the gathering.
Luo Jingfeng stared at Haitian's puzzled expression, and began to urge anxiously again.
"God, I can't delay, I beg you. ”
"I'm also very anxious, but I have to have a foolproof plan! Tianmei's situation is very complicated and fragile. If you are not careful, you may be in danger of your life. ”
Hai Tianchou said as he turned his head to stare at Qing Yuyan.
"Aunt Qing, what is the level of your internal strength cultivation?"
After Qing Yuyan squatted sharply when he heard the sound, red appeared on his face.
"I can force luck skills, but my body is ...... now"
She whispered, but buried her head shyly.
Oh!
"I see, you can't force your true anger. ”
Haitian suddenly realized that he understood Qing Yuyan's words. He stared at Luo Jingfeng anxiously again, but shook his head slightly.
"What's wrong with Aunt Qing, why can't you force Tianmei into true qi?"
Luo Jingfeng didn't understand Hai Tianchou's words, let alone his shaking of his head.
"Aunt Qing may be pregnant. ”
Hai Tianchou glanced at Qingyuyan simply but eagerly.
Qing Yuyan raised her head slightly, moved her gaze again, and nodded solemnly at Luo Jingfeng embarrassedly. As the red on her cheeks subsided, she began to explain.
"This is the case, if I force into the true qi that is not pure yin at this time, it may exacerbate the reversal of Tianmei's existing true qi. ”
Belch!
"This is really troublesome, what should Mei do that day?"
Luo Jingfeng continued to support Chu Tianmei's weak body, but a surprised expression appeared on his face. I really didn't expect Qing Yuyan and the old man with a long beard to move so fast. But if you think about it, it's actually been a long time since you got married in the church.
If, at that time, he and Tianmei also went to the church smoothly, maybe there would be the same result as Aunt Qing today. Luo Jingfeng thought about it carefully, and his heart couldn't help but surge with anxiety and eagerness again, and tears were like beads with broken threads dripping down.
Howling.
There was a sound of clothes fluttering.
The sky is high and the earth is thick, and under the instructions of the painting style, one flies in the air, and the other walks quickly. They were scurrying towards the ruins.
"Master, they're coming. ”
In the anxious shouting, Yue Mingyue flashed and stood beside Luo Jingfeng sitting cross-legged.
"Master, don't worry, let me force Sister Tianmei into true anger!"
Luo Jingfeng hesitated, but a glimmer of brightness flashed in his eyes.
Although I was a little relieved, I at least saw hope of being rescued. Luo Jingfeng's eyes were full of tears, but he opened his mouth and smiled bitterly.
"Mingyue is really okay, why didn't I think of it!"
His movements of holding Chu Tianmei with both hands did not change, but he moved his butt urgently, and gave way to let Yue Mingyue sit cross-legged.
When Yue Mingyue's palms pushed Chu Tianmei's back, Luo Jingfeng's face finally showed a calm look. After turning his head slowly, he glanced contemptuously at the aggressive figure of the second general of the sky and the earth. Another short glance up, his gaze glanced lightly from Haitian's chou face, and quietly fell on Qing Yuyan's face.
"You two deal with it for the time being, and I'll clean up these two cowards later. ”
Although his voice was deep, there was already a hint of lightness in his tone.
Hai Tianchou and Qing Yuyan looked at each other, flashed through the air, and two figures, one green and one red, crossed by, directly in front of the two generals who were rushing towards the sky, the earth, and the earth.
Hi hi!
"Women are going into battle too! aren't you afraid that I will masturbate as a lady?"
Di Hou Tu Sun Erjiang smiled lewdly, stepped on a log in front of Qing Yuyan, almost cocked the other end, and hung his arms straight.
"Don't talk nonsense, my mother doesn't have the heart to talk nonsense with you. ”
Qing Yuyan was angry, waved the scimitar in his hand, and in the cold light, he slashed at Tusun Erjiang's upright body.
Suddenly,
The figure in front of him flashed, and Tusun Erjiang twisted his body and quickly drilled into the ruins.
Qing Yuyan was surprised, and eagerly looked down, but he couldn't see him.
Syllable.
A palm tap.
After Tusun Erjiang suddenly got out of the ground, he gently patted Qing Yuyan's back shoulder.
Floating around, it was empty again. Qing Yuyan was already angry to the extreme, and in his gaze, he began to slash with a scimitar, struggling to protect his body.
Hai Tianchou entangled the tall body of the sky-high Saimaitiye Khan, although it took a lot of effort to pat on the back, but this palm was a powerless pat. It didn't waver enough for him to move steadily and quickly, and the palm seemed to be just a casual rubbing.
After being slapped by Hai Tianchou, Saimaitiye Khan turned around violently, but he was a smiling god of contempt. The iron whip in his hand swayed, and he jumped up.
Oh!
A loud roar.
As Saimaitiya Khan hung upside down and spun around, the iron whip he picked up swept through with a bang.
The moment he bowed down to dodge, Hai Tianchou dodged and jumped to the top of the ruins. With his arms swinging and his strength gathered, he was going to use the Izumo Miasma to deal with Saimaitiya Khan's iron whips.
With the swirling and waving of his arms, a thick fog barrier appeared in front of Hai Tianchou. When he withdrew his palms and gathered his strength to push it out again, the fog barrier was like a drifting curtain, slowly entering the middle, covering Semaitiya Khan's entire body.
This moment.
I saw Saimaitiye Khan in a panic, constantly but aimlessly waving his double whips, sweeping indiscriminately.
Jumping up, Haitian was hung in the air with sorrow. For a moment, he thrust backwards, breaking through the miasma.
For.
A thump.
In the fog barrier, Saimaitiya Khan stood still without any reaction.
Because of the shroud of clouds and miasma, after a toss in a blur and confusion, Saimaitiye Khan stood quietly with an iron whip and waited, and was remade by Haitian Sorrow. It didn't hurt his body, but instead created an opportunity for Saimaitiya Khan to get out of the fog barrier.
Oh, haha!
A hearty laugh.
When Semaitiya Khan left the central area where the fog barrier had dissipated, his face was as excited as if he had truly experienced the excitement and joy of a resurrection.
"I didn't expect you, a gray-haired guy, to have such miraculous feats. ”
He smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits.
Hi hi!
Of course, when you know it, you may be on your way to the underworld. ”
Haitian watched quietly, his fist-clenched hand retracted into his wide long sleeves.
He was perfectly prepared, just waiting for that opportunity to come out of his way.
"You can really think of it, the person who went to the Netherworld should be you!"
Saimaitiya Khan retracted his smile and rubbed his whips together.
Zheng Zheng.
The sound of iron colliding instantly reverberates.
In the flip of his wrist, Saimaitiye Khan rotated his double whips, and his face showed hideous horizontal flesh.
Haitian smiled sadly, took a few steps back, and waited sideways. But the pupils constricted sharply, focusing on Semaitiya Khan's swirling arms. Still waiting for the moment when he flashed, that was the best time to make a move.
On the wide red long sleeves, many folds have been slightly rubbed.