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Chapter 43 Patient

Chapter 43 Patient

Author: Baron Caesar

Chapter 43 Patient

Off the field.

Yu Zhiyi advised the fighting God of Shepherd: "Goddess of Shepherd, stop it."

"Jian Haicai has a friendship with us to join forces to fight evil, and the sword leader is also a person who cares about the people of the world. He really shouldn't do this."

"Mr. Gui, how long will you go crazy?" the old ghost also cursed angrily.



Faced with everyone's accusations, Mu Shen was angry and puzzled. The forest prison had been severely damaged, and it was obvious that taking the opportunity to get rid of the twins at this time was the most beneficial situation for Tianjiang.

Why did everyone blame him?

Filled with confusion and resentment in his heart, the Shepherd roared and drove away Shanlong Yinxiu and Cuiluohan, and then ran towards the outskirts of Lunjian Sea.

Cui Luohan still wants to chase.

At this time, Shen Yifei spat out a large mouthful of blood, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Worried about Shen Yifei's injury, Cui Luohan hurriedly sheathed her sword and returned to his side.

Shanlong Yinxiu also came over to support him and asked: "How is it?"

Shen Yifei lost too much blood and shook his head with a pale face. Then his head sank and he fainted.

Before falling into coma, Shen Yifei vaguely heard the people in Tianjiang criticizing the Shepherd.

I also sighed in my heart:

Shepherd, please be careful. After all, this stage is not yours, and your subordinates are not puppets for you to manipulate.

Everyone has their own emotions and thoughts. Communicate with them in a timely manner to find common points and gain recognition from your subordinates to be a qualified leader. If you are blindly arbitrary, when trust is gone, what do you have left?

Shen Yifei's coma caused everyone in Lunjianhai to worry.

When Cui Luohan saw the sound-making Gu tightly held in his hand and the cracked silk at the wound, she understood what was going on and sighed secretly.

fool!

Opening his hand, Cui Luohan picked up the Sound Gu and placed it on the wound.

Returning to the wound, Sound Gu didn't care at all that his previous efforts were in vain, but continued to diligently spin out silk to sew the wound for his master.

The sound-taking Gu that has swallowed the power of the wood crystal spirit seems to have undergone some kind of mutation. The silk it spits out now has an amazing effect on trauma.

The effect was much better than Shen Yifei's Little Green Cicada, and the wound soon stopped bleeding.

Only then did everyone feel relieved again.

"I just saw the faun leaving in a hurry. What happened?"

Juan Shuotian led Yuan Wuxiang over, and when he saw the unconscious Shen Yifei, he immediately asked with concern: "What's wrong with the sword head?"

"Here are the details!"

Bu Yuanting explained the situation just now.

After understanding what happened, Juanshou had a good nature, and he couldn't help but feel secretly angry at Mu Shen's actions; however, there were so many people present and the people from Tianjiang hadn't left yet, so he didn't say anything unpleasant.

However, Yuan Wuxiang didn't care about the sophistication of the world and directly cursed: "Damn the God of Shepherd."

After that, he chased directly in the direction where the Shepherd left.

Ever since the previous battle, he had been putting up with the Shepherd for a long time.

Worried that something might happen again, Juan Shuotian also chased after him.

Everyone in Tianjiang thought the same way. They said sorry to Bu Yuanting and others and chased them out one after another.

"Shanlong, take good care of Mr. Shen, and send me a message when he is well. Then I will come to the house in person to apologize." After the old ghost finished speaking, he also chased after him.

After a while, another battle broke out not far from the Jianhai Sea.

This earth-shattering battle, the double show of gold and silver reappears the "infinite change of clever capture".

During the battle in the formation, everyone in Tianjiang could not interfere and could only watch helplessly from outside.

In the end, both sides fought and both sides suffered losses.

The conflict between Yuan Wuxiang's Yinqiao Xuanjie and the mutated silver blade caused his hands to fall off, and Mu Shen was also injured due to being hit by several swords.



Within three thousand of the weak water, Qian Yuchi came again.

This time he got his wish and met the owner of this place.

The sound of the piano was cold, and Qian Yuchan said, "I talked with him."

The gentle sound of the piano is still there.

"Then what?" The red lips parted slightly, and the faint tone gave people a feeling that they were not interested in anything outside.

"I suspect that he, like us, was reincarnated as a host."

Hearing this, She Tian's hand playing the qin was a beat slower, the sound of the qin paused slightly, and one note was out of touch.

Jade's hand quickly plucked the strings, and with her skillful skills, the tune quickly got back on track.

Qian Yuchan continued: "He is just the leading spy sent by the Red King. If it were the previous Shen Yifei, he would only do his own job well;

Now he is not only undercover to discuss the sword sea, but also got into the position of the sword leader. I don't know what he is planning. The Shen Yifei I know cannot do such a thing."

"And there is a big difference in his behavior now. He has always advocated force, but now every move he makes is full of tricks. If he has murderous intentions, he will not give him any chance to breathe. He is very ruthless."

Hearing this, Shetian Qinji said calmly: "Your purpose."

"This is just my guess. After all, after being dead for so long, it is not impossible that his character has changed after his resurrection. You are the only one who has some friendship with him in Hongmian, so I hope you will test it out." Qian Yucan said. Come out with intention.

"Tarogu, see you off."

A shrewd maid walked in and saluted Qian Yuchan, "Master, please!"

The goal has been achieved, Qian Yuchan said goodbye and turned to leave.

After sending away Qian Yuchi, She Tian Qin Ji said: "Please go to the Sea of ​​Swords and invite their sword heads as guests."

"Yes, miss."

As he plucked the boat harp, an invisible note floated to Tai Luogu and then disappeared.

But the little maid felt nothing.

After watching Tai Luogu leave, the cold music of Weushui Sanqian sounded again.



Three months later.

On the sea of ​​swords, the capital of swords, Shen Yifei woke up faintly from a five-meter-long bed.

There was an itching sensation at the wound, and I felt like something was crawling on my body.

Shen Yifei picked up the sound-taking Gu on his chest and said to it, "Thank you for your hard work."

Looking at the golden silkworm baby that was obviously smaller, Shen Yifei stretched out his hand to tease it, and then hid it back in his hair.

She was about to open her mouth to call someone to ask about the situation, but suddenly she caught a glimpse of a silvery thing in the corner of her eye, and Shen Yifei was frightened.

With a snap, he shrank to the corner of the bed, covering his chest, looking at Yuan Wuxiang, and said in a trembling voice: "You, why are you in my bed."

His brows and veins popped together. Yuan Wuxiang ignored him and remained motionless with his legs crossed and his eyes closed.

Seeing that he ignored her, Shen Yifei moved his buttocks and leaned closer.

So damn handsome.

Looking at Yuan Wuxiang's cold and handsome face, a trace of jealousy arose for no reason.

He was skilled in martial arts, handsome and rich, and he suddenly understood Ge Xianchuan's mood.

"Hey!" Shen Yifei pushed Yuan Wuxiang, ready to ask him again.

But he accidentally touched an empty sleeve.

He was shocked and said: "Where is your hand?"

Yuan Wuxiang moved away calmly.

Shen Yifei stuck to it and kept saying: "Let me see, let me see."

The veins on Yuan Wuxiang's forehead were beating wildly. Just when he was taking the trouble, the door creaked.

A black figure walked in.

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