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Chapter 134: About pen refills

Yiqing had just disappeared into the clouds, and Tianhong fell to the road with a "bang".

At this time, the weather was still a little scared by Qiu Laohu at noon, so there was no one on the way. Everyone took this opportunity and quickly helped Tianhong into the inner room and put Wuyangpan back.

This should be the fastest way to repair Tianhong's wounds. He pulled the heart on his left just now. Although the blood was pressed by Tianhong and did not gush out, it had caused heavy bleeding in his body.

It is a miracle that Tianhong can withstand such a long time due to a large amount of bleeding in the body and squeeze the internal organs. This may be because another heart system is still working and another heart is still beating.

The long white roots of Wuyang Plate seemed to have found a delicious source of water again, and rushed into Tianhong's wounds again.

"Will this hurt the young master?" Guotu was a little worried.

Dabai shook his head and put Wuyang Pan back was his idea.

"It shouldn't be, it's the root of wheat ears. Now it is the conduit for Wuyang Yuanshen to absorb mana. Whether Tianhong is used or not, it will only cover the heart and will not extend to other places." Yu Junqing explained.

"How did you know?" Lige was a little puzzled. "From the beginning you recognized this thing, you felt incredible."

"Not only that." Yu Junqing did not make a fuss, but continued to explain, "Tianhong does not use the Wuyang Plate to do bad things. The Wuyang Plate will also nourish Tianhong's body through light, making his body stronger and stronger. Tianhong has two hearts and two sets of heart blood systems. As long as he no longer forcibly removes the Wuyang Plate, Tianhong's physique is the most suitable magic weapon for the three realms. Moreover, it can also store a kind of qi alone, that is, Tianhong's body may be filled with gods, yins, spirits, and three qi coexist!"

Lige was shocked when he heard this. He had never heard of such a monster in the Three Realms, which would stir up his brain into a tofu brain. He could not imagine how invincible Tianhong would be in the future.

"Tell us about your origins with it!" When the national map found that the aura of Tianhong was still stable, he turned his attention to Yu Junqing.

Yu Junqing glanced at Dabai. Dabai seemed not interested and lay directly beside Tianhong.

She had no choice but to sigh and sit on a chair beside the bed.

"My previous man died because of it!" He stroked his hair and continued, "He is a resentful god. He used this thing several times to be with me. Unexpectedly, haha, I really didn't expect that I would meet again today."

Yu Junqing's speech shocked everyone, not because of this bloody plot, but because of this woman's calmness.

Seeing that everyone was not responding, she raised her legs and continued to say lightly: "Originally, we thought that life was quite promising, and every day was very sweet, and the two of them were soon in harmony. But the world did not meet people's wishes, and lovers would never become relatives. Once he went out, he was discovered by the patrol team of the two armies of Tianming. On the way back, he was directly taken away by the Five Sheep Plate. In the end, he didn't even meet me for the last time."

When she said this, she couldn't see any sadness. Although there were occasional pauses, there was no change in expression or tone. Her eyes were always on Tianhong, and she felt a loving feeling, as if she saw the Wuyangpan and saw the man before her.

No matter how detailed the matter is, it is difficult for everyone to ask about it. It is like what kind of resentment a man is, how he knows her, why he lives secretly with her in the underworld, rather than two people escaping from the three realms, finding a place where no one is, etc.

These are all gossip directions. Women may be better, but men will never ask questions because men do not have such ability at all, and they do not harm the parties involved, and can ask questions clearly.

A dumb and clumsy guy like Guotu, he can't even ask if he gives him two years.

After saying that, Yu Junqing caressed the dust on her body. The room was still in a mess. Before Yiqing left, everyone didn't even understand the food, and no one cleaned the table.

While it was quiet, the only adult woman in the room took on the heavy responsibility of virtue. Dongzi touched Tianhong's forehead, and it was a relief that he had no high fever. He looked at him with a few heartaches, and quietly returned to the counter to start sorting out today's accounts.

Lige is not in high spirits today, and may still be sorry for Yu Yiqing's departure. Although it was an unintentional act, it also left the carefree mountain spirit without a smile. He patted Tianhong's little hand and left the pharmacy alone. He did not inform everyone where he was going.

Guotu felt that his problem might have hurt Yu Junqing. After he cleaned up Tianhong, he handed his young master to Dabai and the refills to take care of. He also went to work on the outside to sanitation, and he felt a little embarrassed to do the same thing with Yu Junqing. Yu Junqing cleaned the table, and he swept the floor beside him. Yu Junqing placed the medicine box, and he wiped the glass on the other side.

Tianhong was still unconscious, and the room was as quiet as if it was dead. Occasionally, the sound of their cleaning or the sound of Dongzi pressing the calculator adjusted the suffocating atmosphere a little.

Dabai quietly leaned over and gently licked his little face with his tongue. This was the first time he expressed his feelings like this, but he was slapped back by the pen core. The little girl thought Dabai was obsessed with her mouth, and quickly wiped her brother Tianhong with her sleeve.

Dabai was speechless, glanced at the refill, turned around and fell asleep.

"Oh, young man, sorry. It's no longer open today!"

A young man suddenly broke into the store. Dongzi, who was the acting boss, immediately put away the cash in his hand.

"I won't see a doctor, I'll find someone!" The young man was a little anxious. He was in his early twenties, almost the same as Tianhong and the others.

"She, she..." Dongzi was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to explain to the young man.

He said she flew back to heaven? Once this young man was a mortal? Then he would not be scared to death, and he would also have to scold Dongzi for being a lunatic.

If you want to say that Yiqing has something to do, he is afraid that the young man will stay here and not leave.

Guotu glanced at the person coming and then walked up. His powerful hand was directly pressed on the young man's wrist, and he didn't want the young man to tell him a word, so he immediately dragged him into the inner room.

Dongzi and Yu Junqing were a little puzzled. Could it be that Guotu also knew this young man, or was this guy in danger? The two of them had no choice but to follow in.

"Sotru pays homage to the God!"

As soon as he entered the door, the young man saluted Dabai directly. Seeing his kneeling on one knee, he had been a soldier, and he was either from the underworld or from the heavenly realm.

Dabai's body was not moving, so he should have sensed the young man's arrival long ago. He waved his paws, not knowing whether to let the young man be exempted from gifts or to get straight to the point.

"Report! The Sixth Hall has been captured by mercenaries, and now there are only five, seven, and eight in the battle. Two, three, four, and six are all under the jurisdiction of mercenaries. The Ninth Hall is still in our own hands. One, ten is temporarily blank."

Dabai waved his hand again, as if the news was irrelevant.
Chapter completed!
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