Only in this way can he have a chance to survive, right?
A faint feeling of dizziness swallowed up her thoughts, and all she knew was that she tightly grasped the man's collar with both hands and entered the familiar time tunnel...
There is no tearing pain all over the body like the time two hours ago, but a very relaxing feeling like the first two times...
Ah, the lovely twenty-first century, I am back again, back!
"Where's the sword? Where's the sword?"
Just when she felt that she was in Sikong Che's home, Liu Luofei hadn't fully opened her eyes. Her brother Liu Shixun greeted her with a loud curse! She opened her eyes and quickly looked at her waist!
Yes, where is the sword?
She clearly had the sword stuck in her waist, why was it missing?
"Did you forget to bring it again?"
Liu Shixun was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.
"I……"
Before Liu Luofei could explain, a muffled voice next to her attracted everyone's attention.
"Su... Su Yuan..." was the intermittent voice of the injured man!
Only then did Liu Shixun and Sikong Che realize that this girl Liu Luofei had not brought back the sword, but instead brought back a man with no armor, covered with wounds, and an indistinguishable appearance!
But the sword on the man, which he knew was a treasure at first sight, attracted Liu Shixun's attention. He ignored the man's injury and reached out to snatch the sword from the man's hand!
But the man regarded the sword as life and held it tightly in his hand without letting go.
Even if Liu Shixun tried his best to pry his hand away, it was in vain, and the man still did not relax.
"Brother, don't be like this, don't be like this..."
While Liu Luofei was persuading her money-obsessed brother, she did not forget to request Sikong Che.
"Cousin, send this man to the hospital quickly, otherwise he will die."
"Who is he?"
Sikong Che couldn't help but scream, he didn't ask her to bring back a living dead.
Seeing this man lingering with only half a breath left, he knew that the danger was serious.
"Cousin, let's stop talking nonsense! We'll explain later. Send him to the hospital first."
Saving one life was better than building a seven-level pagoda, and Liu Luofei was almost dying of anxiety.
She was angry when her brother and Sikong Che looked indifferent and their writing styles remained unchanged.