The sword fell down and fell into Feng Jiuer's arms.
His face was dark, and his pulse was so weak that it was almost impossible to feel it.
The breath is being withdrawn bit by bit, as if it will be completely cut off at any time!
She immediately took out the silver needle and sealed all the major acupuncture points on his heart.
The toxins have already penetrated deeply into the internal organs, and even if the acupoints are sealed at this time, it will be too late.
"Jianyi, Jianyi, wake up!" Feng Jiuer once again placed five silver needles on her fingertips, locking the acupuncture points on his limbs.
But it still doesn't work, the poison has completely spread throughout the body, and it can't be sealed at all!
"Jianyi, don't sleep!" In this case, once you fall asleep, your body temperature will drop immediately.
Maybe, I will never be able to open my eyes again.
"Jianyi..."
"Feng Jiu'er..."
"I'm here!" Jiu'er held his hand and said hoarsely: "Be strong, I'm still thinking of a way, it will get better."
But his pulse was so weak that she could hardly find it, and his body temperature was still dropping!
There is no antidote, no serum, nothing, he... the toxin cannot be removed!
"Jiuer..." Jianyi held her hand and gradually tightened his fingers: "Find...a way out, quickly..."
Her nose felt sour, and this time, tears really fell down.
Why do such good people never end well?
Why can't even silver needles seal the toxins in his body?
Why, even though he was like this, did he still care about her safety?
The man who quarreled with her, was teased by her, blushed but tried not to get angry, kept lingering in her mind.
But in front of him, signs of life were passing away bit by bit...
The man in black above, unable to see Jianyi's figure guarding below, began to discuss how to come down.
Suddenly, a gust of cool wind passed by, and with two whooshing sounds, two people were picked down from above.
Feng Jiuer held the silver needle in her hand and stared at them, her fingertips clenching tighter and tighter.
"That man died from poisonous hair!" A man in black saw Jian Yi lying on the ground, and his eyebrows suddenly lit up.
"Quick! Take Feng Jiu'er away!" The other person breathed a sigh of relief, felt excited, and walked towards them with his sword raised.
The silver needle on Jiu'er's fingertips was trembling slightly. She had no internal strength now, so even if the silver needle was thrown out, it wouldn't be able to cause much harm to them.
However, she only has these two silver needles in her hand now.
"This man is really dead!" The man in black was excited and immediately quickened his pace, arriving in front of Feng Jiu'er in an instant.
Jiu'er was waiting for this moment. When they approached her, she stabbed the person's neck hard with the silver needle in her hand.
"Ah..." The unsuspecting man in black was stabbed and immediately rolled to the ground. After screaming twice in pain, he suddenly foamed at the mouth and fainted.
Another person stared at Feng Jiuer and said angrily: "Damn stinky girl! I'll cut off your hand first!"
After saying that, he swung his long sword and cut off Feng Jiuer's hand.
She was still kneeling and sitting next to Jian Yi. At this time, there was no way to avoid him.
But she didn't panic, watching helplessly as the long sword was about to cut off her arm.
Since there is no way to escape, why waste your energy?
She died here today, perhaps because of God's will...
Suddenly, there was a cry, and a figure passed by in front of him.
Jianyi, who had already fallen into a coma, used the last bit of strength in his body to jump up from the ground and push out with a palm.
"Ah..." The man in black only had time to let out a miserable cry before his sturdy body fell into the abyss.
Those people above who were preparing to come down immediately retreated in fear.
From the angle above the cliff top, you can't see what's going on below, let alone what's happening inside.
All we know is that after the two brothers entered, one of them fell to the ground and screamed, and then became silent.
The other one was directly knocked off the cliff with a palm!
A war never tires of deceit! It turns out that the damn man down there just now was just pretending to be dead!
In this way, the people above would never dare to go down rashly again.
However, after Jian Yi knocked the opponent off the cliff, a mouthful of black blood rushed out, and his tall body fell straight back.
In his sight, Feng Jiuer, with tears in her eyes, threw herself on him and was frantically giving him acupuncture.
But he knew that his life had completely stopped at this moment.
The tears in the corners of her eyes slid down her cheeks.
The girl at this moment is breathtakingly beautiful.
Finally there was such a person who truly shed tears for him.
There is no hypocrisy, no exploitation, and no lies.
Really, she was crying for him.
He wanted to raise his hands to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but his hands were as heavy as a thousand pounds and he couldn't even move his fingers.
Don't cry, don't cry, go back to them.
It was he who took her away and put her in a desperate situation.
I'm sorry, Jiu'er, if there is an afterlife, he will definitely stay by her side and protect her with his life.
I will never let her get hurt in the slightest again, I will never cut off her hand again, and I will never frighten her again.
I'm sorry, I can't protect you in this life, I'm sorry.
I will definitely protect you in the next life, I'm sorry...
In sight, the girl wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes, rolled up her sleeve, brought it to her lips, and bit it down.
He didn't know what she was going to do. He only knew that when she bit her flesh and blood spilled from her arm, the location of his heart suddenly hurt...
…
"Well!"
The tall figure walking in front suddenly covered the place where his heart was and knelt down on one knee.
"Mute slave!"
Qiao Mu immediately chased after him and squatted down beside him: "What's going on? Where are you injured?"
He was so good, why did his face suddenly become so pale and painful?
The mute slave didn't know what was happening to him, but suddenly, the place where his heart was was like being stabbed hard by a knife, it hurt!
The pain came so suddenly that he couldn't even stand.
But in the next second, it disappeared instantly. At this moment, I no longer felt it at all.
He frowned, stood up from the ground, and looked at the door of his heart, with some doubts in his eyes.
"What's going on?" Qiao Mu looked nervous.
He was fine just now, but now his face is as pale as paper.
"I don't know." The mute slave raised his hand and wiped it on his forehead. Unexpectedly, he was covered in cold sweat.
What exactly happened? Why did it suddenly hurt like that just now? Could it be... "Jiu'er..."
"What...did you have a premonition?" Qiao Mu caught the panic in his eyes, and he suddenly became uneasy: "Did you feel that something happened to Jiu'er?"
The mute slave took a deep breath to ease his breathing.
He looked into the distance: "I don't know, but I think... we are not far from her!"
