Zhao Changhe didn’t know how long he had been unconscious.
This time may be more serious and painful than the injuries suffered after the two battles between Yanmen and Kuaiji.
In the past, the most I could do was cut off one piece...
This time I was hit by Xueyao so much that my bones almost fell apart, and the internal injuries were quite serious, so forget it.
That kind of death with a thousand cuts can destroy the powerful Xue Ao from the inside... Even if he can sort it out and remove it, the person will not die, but how can ordinary people bear the pain of being penetrated by sword energy?
It was a feat that even onlookers couldn't believe and couldn't understand.
That's what the guy above the Blood Fiend is like... In order to win on the spot, he would even take a knife and chop himself on the head.
But I knew he was dead afterward... Even in the coma, I could feel the pain in my body. The tall man was curled up on the bed, shaking unconsciously. After all, it hurt wherever he lay.
What's even more terrible is that the backlash of evil spirits that had not occurred for a long time finally broke out in full force this time.
In order to get rid of the evil aura on the Juntian blood jade, Zhao Changhe absorbed it all. It was originally a good thing, as it could strengthen his lacking links. Without the addition of this evil aura, he might not have been able to suppress the opponent's blood-filled mountains and rivers just now.
But this time when his Qi and blood were extremely weak, the extremely powerful evil Qi was out of balance, and Tang Wanzhuang's method of purifying the heart could not suppress it at all.
As a result, the evil energy came back to bite the whole body, and the evil energy that had just been tempered and became sharper surged around in the body, which was equivalent to suffering Lingchi again.
Even in a coma, you can see him huddled up and moaning unconsciously.
Sisi sat on the edge of the bed, carefully removed his tattered clothes, and helped him apply cool ointment on his body.
Zhao Changhe was shocked by the stimulation, and unconsciously waved his hand, pushing Sisi so hard that the ointment fell out of his hand.
Sisi silently bent down to pick it up and continued to apply it.
The little maids nearby couldn't stand it any longer: "Holy girl, shall we do it?"
Sisi ignored them and continued to wipe it herself.
Seeing her like that, the maids felt that the saint was doomed. Everyone looked at each other for a while, and finally one of them had the courage to say: "Saint, he is from Xia."
Sisi's hand paused.
Whether they are Xia people or not is not a big deal at first. Sisi's own base includes a lot of Xia people who were taken in by the Miao border. This secret war also relied heavily on the Xia people's efforts.
But in terms of the power structure of the ethnic group, if the Xia people are the dominant ones, there will be problems.
The other Xia people were taken in by them, and the excluded people in the Miao territory relied on them for survival. When they returned to unify the secret realm, their power grew like a snowball. The Xia people could only become a tribe in it, and there was nothing special about it.
Big impact.
But Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling are not.
Especially Zhao Changhe... He got close to the blood jade, broke the seal, and easily found the forbidden land that no one knew about. The journey to the forbidden land was like going back to his own living room, and finally solved the mystery of the blood jade. The blood evil power of the blood jade can be defeated by him.
As the suppression continues, a series of actions are full of mystery in the eyes of those who are interested, as if they are extremely familiar with the secrets of the spirit race, as if they are guided by gods.
Rather than saying that Sisi is a saint, it is better to say that Zhao Changhe is a saint. If this propaganda is spread, people will really believe it, and many of them will.
If she is a truly ambitious woman, what she should do now is definitely not to help him treat her, but to take advantage of this moment to make him disappear silently.
Fortunately, not to mention Sisi, even the other maids who had nothing to do with Zhao Changhe couldn't do it. For whom did he suffer such a serious injury? Everyone is not a wolf.
But everyone felt worried when they saw the saint's appearance.
No one will kill you, but you'd better not praise it either...
Why are these young people willing to go out to the Miao territory in such a small number to establish themselves with powerful ethnic groups such as the Black Miao, and create a foundation through all the hard work? They all don’t want to be slaves. But if this continues, if they don’t become slaves in the forbidden areas, they will
I want to be the lackey of the Xia people.
"Everyone, please go out." In the silence, Sisi suddenly spoke.
"Saint..."
"Why, he's naked now. I'm willing to be nice to him, and I'm not afraid to look at him. Are you willing too? OK, whoever is willing can step forward and we'll be our intercourse girls from now on."
"..."
Sisi sighed: "I know what you are worried about, but he doesn't..."
Some people couldn't help but say: "Don't place your hopes on others."
Sisi glanced at her, then suddenly stretched out her hand and took out a Gu insect and stuffed it into Zhao Changhe's mouth: "Are you relieved?"
Everyone didn't see clearly what the poison was for the moment, but they subconsciously guessed that there were just a few kinds. They immediately showed smiles of relief and joy: "Then we won't disturb you. I wish the saint and the saint a happy marriage for a hundred years."
Sisi said calmly: "Have you recognized the Holy Envoy?"
"Actually..." the little girls all bowed their heads and said, "I think he is real... although I don't know why the ancestor god chose a Xia man. Maybe we are too useless..."
Sisi laughed, blinked and said, "If you really recognize the Holy Envoy, those who want to serve should step forward?"
The little girls ran away in a hurry: "Let the saint wait for you personally."
Sisi shook her head and continued to apply medicine.
At this moment, Zhao Changhe no longer curled up or twitched. He was lying a little calmer, but the evil spirit was still swollen severely. You could see that his arms and chest were as hard as iron, and there was faint red blood, and the evil spirit was overflowing.
If there are mosquitoes flying next to you, you will probably die immediately.
Sisi's hand applying the medicine slowly moved to a harder place.
She hesitated for a moment, then slowly lowered her head and leaned in.
…………
Zhao Changhe's coma was due to the protection of physiological functions caused by excessive blood loss. In fact, his spirit was vaguely conscious.
Especially the feeling of being invaded by evil spirits and becoming a ferocious beast that can only kill and vent. It seems that at this moment, I am the bloody turtle.
This is the inevitable result of the backlash of evil spirits. It is not a problem of Xue Ao, it is the same for all lives dominated by the desire to kill.
Fortunately, my body was already riddled with holes and was worse than a rag bag. I couldn't do anything bad. The slightest movement would cause severe pain all over my body, and I couldn't even lie down. Being comatose was also a self-protection against the pain.
In this situation, I really don’t know how long I will need to recover... Without taking the initiative, I can’t even use the Rejuvenation Technique, and no holy healing medicine can cure me quickly.
Vaguely, I seemed to see the blind man.
"Tsk... what a hero."
Zhao Changhe was confused and irrational, and he really didn't want to deal with it: "I want to kill someone now, please stay away from me."
Instead, the blind man came a little closer and sneered: "Can you move me?"
"You fucking..."
"I really don't know how you, a person who doesn't care about yourself, can still survive until now." The blind man tilted his head in confusion and supported his cheek with his slender fingers: "You are lucky enough to have good health after being injured several times.
Treasure, I will smooth over the hidden wounds for you... Otherwise, with a body like yours, you will know what it means to go from bad to worse in a few years, let alone get a glimpse of a higher level. This time, I wonder if it will..."
Zhao Changhe said: "Stop talking nonsense. I am very angry now and very irritable. I will discuss this later."
"But it's too late." The blind man sighed: "If the Book of Heaven is taken away, everything you have done before will be in vain."
"I don't think what I did was useless. I can save the lives of a whole family. I'm very happy."
"What if he gets the Book of Heaven and counterattacks?"
"..." Zhao Changhe said irritably: "So what, you also know that I am so injured that I can't move! Sisi has her own opinion."
When I say these words, I can vaguely feel the coolness on my body, and gentle hands are applying the medicine.
But the irritation of applying the medicine on the wound made people even more uncomfortable. Zhao Changhe waved his hand subconsciously, pushed the person away, and continued: "I feel like you are just separated by a secret space and you can't just enter. If you really want to come in, you can go there by yourself."
Take it, you don’t need me.”
The blind man couldn't help but laugh: "Sisi has her own opinion. I'm afraid that after seeing this master, your efforts will be in vain. Knight? Is there really any soil for knights in this world? It's ridiculous."
In fact, there is a vague suspicion in my heart. This may not be a blind man dreaming, but he is really dreaming... What is in the dream is just his own worries.
Because a blind person would not come here to sow discord. This is not the pattern of a blind person and it means nothing to her.
But this thought just passed by for a moment. At this moment, something was stuffed into his mouth... Zhao Changhe couldn't resist and let it go into his stomach.
As a result, when this thing was put into the stomach, the effect was actually very good, better than all the magic medicines that Zhao Changhe knew.
In a very short period of time, the pain subsided a lot, and I even gained some strength.
It's strange, the injury is obviously not healed, but why is it not so painful... Anesthetic? But anesthetics are not supposed to make people strong.
As the pain subsides and the perception becomes clearer, you can feel the explosive power and destructive desire of the evil spirit. The muscles all over your body are tense, the energy and blood are overflowing, and you are eager to vent.
The blind man in the dream seemed a little surprised by this change, and continued: "Sisi is now the leader of a foreign race. It is impossible to rely on emotion to do things. There will be more tests..."
Before she finished speaking, Zhao Changhe stretched out his hand violently and grabbed her: "Don't sow discord here. Compared to Sisi, you are the one who has no emotional support!"
The blind man didn't even struggle and let Zhao Changhe hold him and kneel down on the ground.
It was indeed a dream.
How could a really blind man do this?
The real blind man was floating in the void angrily, looking at Zhao Changhe's masculine appearance, and looking at the tenderness of Sisi's delicate hands applying medicine to him, his face suddenly felt a little strange.
This feeling is so tauren.
The next moment, Sisi bowed her head and leaned in.
blind:"???"
How come your dream of having sex with me is still consistent with reality? This is really not my magical power!
No, at this moment in Zhao Changhe’s dream, wasn’t it me who was biting him?
Can this be tolerated?
Zhao Changhe only felt a warm feeling, and the energy and blood that had nowhere to vent had a breakthrough, and he was so happy. He was enjoying it passively, but he enjoyed it, slowly regained some strength, and picked up the "blind man".
Teared it all up.
Sisi was caught off guard and was pinched and torn. She resisted subconsciously, but she felt a sharp pain all over her body and lost her strength.
How did those little girls guess that the poison Sisi fed Zhao Changhe was the pain transfer poison.
The reason why Zhao Changhe no longer feels pain is because she is bearing it.
Sisi panted hard, watching him ruthlessly tearing her clothes apart, and slowly closed her eyes.
The blind man was so angry that his hair stood on end, and he suddenly took action, knocking both of them unconscious on the bed: "This is so that you can have your own tenderness for the first time, don't thank me."