All the ghost soldiers died under the sword of Shuiyun Sword. "Ah——" Yue Qianxun roared one last time, with a heroic spirit, he withdrew his sword energy, and the five giant dragons returned to Yue Qianxun's sword.
Xue Qing's eyes lit up, right, this should be the true strength of the Ten-Star God Emperor Yue Qianxun, and hundreds of ghost soldiers are not a problem.
Looking down, a pool of green liquid blended with the rain, and slowly lay the bones and limbs of the ghost soldiers. The sweat on Yue Qianxun's forehead was washed away by the rain, and she kicked him a few times.
"It's really spectacular. I feel like I'm filming the Legend of Yue Xiaolong!" Xue Qing smiled and waved to Yue Qianxun, "Master Yue, thank you for your hard work."
Yue Qianxun raised her head, looked at Xue Qing with deep meaning in her eyes, and said with firm eyes and a serious tone: "Xue Qing, I am fighting for you!"
"Well, actually you are really handsome when you look serious. I feel a bit like you are filming Love in the Rain." Xue Qing smiled wickedly, "Fighting for me, I am deeply touched."
"Okay, don't be moved. Now that you know I'm here for you, I'm almost exhausted now. Take me back quickly!" Yue Qianxun's face became bitter again.
"No! You smell so bad, go back by yourself!" Xue Qing patted Lao Qingniu's butt, and Lao Qingniu turned around and left.
Are you really not going to take him? Yue Qianxun was covered in foul-smelling green liquid. She looked at Xue Qing's retreating figure angrily and said harshly: "Nan Rong Xue Qing, if you come out to fool around, you will have to pay back sooner or later!"
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This night, the heavy rain still didn't stop.
A young man covered in blood, who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, and whose clothes were ragged and worn, was climbing up the mountainside of Nanshan Mountain with great difficulty, leaving traces of blood wherever he went.
The thunder was louder and louder, and on the southern mountainside at night, only this young man with blood all over his body looked particularly terrifying.
In the violent storm, the boy's whole body kept shaking, as if he had been greatly stimulated. Endless panic accompanied him, stimulating him to widen his pupils and keep moving forward.
Every time he climbed up, he seemed to have to exert a lot of energy, as if his strength was about to be exhausted at any time.
Serious injuries and hunger threatened this young man's life, but these were nothing. What he feared the most was the brutal killing that was coming thousands of miles behind him.
I don't know what kind of perseverance he used to muster up all his energy to crawl in such wind and rain, until he vaguely saw the stone tablet with the four characters "Tianxue Medical Center" engraved on it.
The young man finally couldn't hold on anymore and fainted from shock. At midnight, the young man was discovered by Guo Xiaoqi and others, a disciple of Tianxue Medical Center who were patrolling the area. The disciples of the medical center reported the matter to the deacon Luo Xishui.
The owner Xue Qing handed over the daily affairs of Tianxue Medical Center to the deacon Luo Xishui.
When Luo Xishui heard about this, he quickly changed his clothes and came to see it in person.
Luo Xishui saw the young man. He was seriously injured and was dying. If he was not treated in time, he would definitely die. Luo Xishui saw that the young man was young and couldn't bear to die without saving him, so he had someone carry him into a guest room.
.
"Save people first, Xiao Qi, report this matter to the owner of the museum and ask him to come." Although Luo Xishui's medical skills are not as amazing as Xue Qing's, they are still superb, but this kid's life hangs on a thread, and Luo Xishui doesn't
I was completely sure, so I had to send someone to ask Xue Qing to come and take a look.
The child was seriously injured and lost a lot of blood. Logically speaking, he would not be able to survive until now and would have died a long time ago. Luo Xishui immediately performed simple hemostasis on the young man.
It’s a miracle that he can survive to this moment and still have breath. All the ghost soldiers died under the sword of Shuiyun Sword. “Ah——” Yue Qianxun roared for the last time, with a heroic spirit, she retracted her sword energy,
The five giant dragons returned to Yue Qianxun's sword.
Xue Qing's eyes lit up, right, this should be the true strength of the Ten-Star God Emperor Yue Qianxun, and hundreds of ghost soldiers are not a problem.
Looking down, a pool of green liquid blended with the rain, and slowly lay the bones and limbs of the ghost soldiers. The sweat on Yue Qianxun's forehead was washed away by the rain, and she kicked him a few times.
"It's really spectacular. I feel like I'm filming the Legend of Yue Xiaolong!" Xue Qing smiled and waved to Yue Qianxun, "Master Yue, thank you for your hard work."
Yue Qianxun raised her head, looked at Xue Qing with deep meaning in her eyes, and said with firm eyes and a serious tone: "Xue Qing, I am fighting for you!"
"Well, actually you are really handsome when you look serious. I feel a bit like you are filming Love in the Rain." Xue Qing smiled wickedly, "Fighting for me, I am deeply touched."
"Okay, don't be moved. Now that you know I'm here for you, I'm almost exhausted now. Take me back quickly!" Yue Qianxun's face became bitter again.
"No! You smell so bad, go back by yourself!" Xue Qing patted Lao Qingniu's butt, and Lao Qingniu turned around and left.
Are you really not going to take him? Yue Qianxun was covered in foul-smelling green liquid. She looked at Xue Qing's retreating figure angrily and said harshly: "Nan Rong Xue Qing, if you come out to fool around, you will have to pay back sooner or later!"
…
This night, the heavy rain still didn't stop.
A young man covered in blood, who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, and whose clothes were ragged and worn, was climbing up the mountainside of Nanshan Mountain with great difficulty, leaving traces of blood wherever he went.
The thunder was louder and louder, and on the southern mountainside at night, only this young man with blood all over his body looked particularly terrifying.
In the violent storm, the boy's whole body kept shaking, as if he had been greatly stimulated. Endless panic accompanied him, stimulating him to widen his pupils and keep moving forward.
Every time he climbed up, he seemed to have to exert a lot of energy, as if his strength was about to be exhausted at any time.
Serious injuries and hunger threatened this young man's life, but these were nothing. What he feared the most was the brutal killing that was coming thousands of miles behind him.
I don't know what kind of perseverance he used to muster up all his energy to crawl in such wind and rain, until he vaguely saw the stone tablet with the four characters "Tianxue Medical Center" engraved on it.
The young man finally couldn't hold on anymore and fainted from shock. At midnight, the young man was discovered by Guo Xiaoqi and others, a disciple of Tianxue Medical Center who were patrolling the area. The disciples of the medical center reported the matter to the deacon Luo Xishui.
The owner Xue Qing handed over the daily affairs of Tianxue Medical Center to the deacon Luo Xishui.
When Luo Xishui heard about this, he quickly changed his clothes and came to see it in person.
Luo Xishui saw the young man. He was seriously injured and was dying. If he was not treated in time, he would definitely die. Luo Xishui saw that the young man was young and couldn't bear to die without saving him, so he had someone carry him into a guest room.
.
"Save people first, Xiao Qi, report this matter to the owner of the museum and ask him to come." Although Luo Xishui's medical skills are not as amazing as Xue Qing's, they are still superb, but this kid's life hangs on a thread, and Luo Xishui doesn't
I was completely sure, so I had to send someone to ask Xue Qing to come and take a look.
The child was seriously injured and lost a lot of blood. Logically speaking, he would not be able to survive until now and would have died a long time ago. Luo Xishui immediately performed simple hemostasis on the young man.
It is truly a miracle that I can survive to this moment and still have breath.