Blue fell to the ground, and her snow-white clothes were covered with red blood.
He vomited blood!
"Sir, how are you?" Chu Qianli helped him up and took his pulse. His heart suddenly became tight.
Why is the pulse disorder like this?
"Sorry..." Lan Qing only knew that she had not done what she promised her.
"You were injured before?" No wonder I felt something was wrong when I saw him just now. It turned out that he had suffered severe damage before casting the spell.
"The last time I cast a spell, I accidentally... I hurt my inner breath."
The emperor almost fell into the ice pool. In order to stop the emperor, he forced himself to stop, and his meridians were reversed and almost became possessed.
Actually, I don’t want Chu Qianli to come tonight.
But he also knew that the girl would definitely come if she said she wanted to come.
He has no personality, he just knows that he has promised others and has to do it no matter how difficult it is.
But this time, he really couldn't do it.
When casting the spell, the exercise reminded Chu Qianli not to move forward. When the breath was messy, he immediately vomited blood.
I was too seriously injured, and this time I lost at least 90% of my skills!
He has never been so seriously injured! He doesn't even know how long it takes to cultivate his skills to recover.
"I'll help you go and rest first." Chu Qianli helped him and walked out of the edge of the ice pool.
But I didn't expect that as soon as I walked outside, I heard a noisy sound.
"The national master is casting spells, no one is allowed to approach."
"Get out of here!"
A rude voice: "I received the news that a traitor broke in and wanted to harm the national tutor! You are blocking this way. If the national tutor makes any mistakes, who will bear the consequences?"
King Yu's voice?
Chu Qianli and Lan Qing looked at each other.
Lan Qing frowned and immediately brought the veil on her and prepared to go out.
But unexpectedly, another voice came: "I came here in person, can't I go in? That Bingtan is something from my clan! How dare you stop me?"
Chu Qianli didn't know who the owner of this voice was, but Lan Qing knew it in her heart.
At this time, Lan Qing's face looked a little bad, and she stopped going out.
"You go first." He looked at Chu Qianli, and accidentally opened his mouth and sipped blood.
This time, the injury is really serious!
Chu Qianli wanted to take his pulse, but Lan Qing gently pushed her: "My senior brother is here, the little palace servants here can't stop him, hurry up..."
Unexpectedly, before Lan Qing finished speaking, the senior brother had already said angrily: "The assassin is inside! Come on, let me break in!"
I heard that I want to save the national teacher, who dares to stop him?
The senior brother, named Lan Fan, is from the Lan clan.
Originally, he should have inherited the position of national teacher. After all, he is much older than Lan Qing.
When the former national guru passed away, Lan Qing was still young and Lan Ji disappeared again. Lan Fan was the best heir.
But for some reason, the Lan clan actually decided to let the young Lan Qing inherit the position of national teacher.
No one knows why.
In short, Lan Fan's skills are no less than Lan Qing's.
When Lan Qing heard his voice, she felt like she was facing a great enemy. Even Chu Qianli felt his seriousness.
"Master National Master..."
"Go away!"
"Where is the thief running?" With a shout, a cold wind blew.
Lan Qing frowned and pushed Chu Qianli out.
He took over this palm himself.
But now, his skills have been greatly reduced, how could he be Lan Fan's opponent?
With one palm, he was shocked and flew out, and hit the stone not far away with a snap!
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