"Miss, you are a god from heaven who has descended to earth, and none of the Nine Heavenly Mysteries are as beautiful as you..."
"Don't you think that I have destroyed my conscience and am more vicious than the evil spirits in hell?"
"I don't think so. In my heart, you are the direct immortal. King Shang is a monster. He is a heretic who can be punished by everyone. He is dead. Miss, you have done a great job. The people of Qi Tian Kingdom will be grateful.
You're wrong..." Xiao Shunzi frowned, "Everyone in the world thinks that Banyue Cult Leader is dead a long time ago, but they don't know that the one who died before was just Banyue Cult Leader's substitute, South Hall Master Qiu Shaoyuan. This time he really died, but it was very quiet.
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Feng Jingyun walked in the direction of the carriage.
Xiao Shunzi saw her master walking slowly and slowly at first, and then countless phantoms passed by her figure.
In an instant, she had disappeared.
Phantom Follow!
How did Miss master the long-lost secret art of Qinggong?
Xiao Shunzi had a bad feeling in his heart because he saw the young lady returning to the carriage.
Although the young lady was extremely fast and could not be seen clearly by ordinary people, he was considered a master in martial arts and kept staring at the young lady, so his two eyes really saw the young lady entering the carriage.
In the carriage, Jun Mo Shang was leaning against the back of the chair, his face completely drained of blood, his bloody demonic pupils tightly closed, and his hands hanging to his sides.
"I thought you would never die, and your eyes can't be closed." She mocked slightly, but immediately took a pill she had collected close to her and fed it into his mouth, pinched his lower jaw, and clicked
A point in his throat.
He swallowed the medicine.
This is the most expensive, most effective and fastest life-extending pill she has developed since ancient times.
Millions of dollars are hard to come by!
It is dozens of times more valuable than the life-extending pill that Jun Youqi used to save the old emperor.
As long as people are still breathing, they can live for a few hours to a few days longer after taking it.
A handful of powder was sprinkled on the chest where the dagger was inserted, and the bleeding wound immediately stopped.
Xiao Shunzi opened the curtain and saw that his master had just pulled out the dagger stuck in King Shang's body.
"Master, hasn't King Shang expired?" If he read it correctly, the master is rescuing King Shang. Does the master really have the ability to save the dead and bring them back to life?
The carriage was almost completely soaked with blood, and the small carriage was filled with a strong and nauseating smell of blood.
She said expressionlessly, "Jun Moroshang seems to have died. He has extremely deep internal energy and special functions to protect his body. His life is much harder than that of ordinary people. He is just in shock."
Pulling out the dagger, the blood that was supposed to burst out was not as spectacular as a spurt, but it still came out in large spurts. She tapped several important points on his body, but it still couldn't stop the bleeding, so she sprinkled a handful of medicinal powder on it.
on his wounds.
The blood came out much slower, but still seeped out.
"Miss, since you want to save him, why didn't you do it earlier? I'm afraid it's too late now..."
"The knife penetrated his heart, and it would be impossible to save him if he was too early. If he pulled out the dagger too early, he would not be able to stop the external bleeding, but it would not be able to stop the blood gushing from the inside of the broken heart. His heart needs to be repaired, rather than letting it out.
The blood rushes into the abdominal cavity instead of flowing out. Therefore, the only way is to wait for his blood to flow more so that the added medicine will not be washed away by the blood."
"But for what you said before, King Shang will definitely resent you to death..."
"So what. It's exactly what I need." I would rather have his resentment than his affection.
