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Li Yue, Bing Ying and Nangong Xiu.

Listen to this say for a long time, suddenly stopped.

Look at each other.

Li Yue asks Jing Jing anxiously.

Jingjing's eyes are all of a sudden.

In a very slow way.

Very reluctant attitude.

It closed slowly.

"Jingjing --"

"younger martial sister --"

several shrill shouts accompanied by the hot but cold night wind.

I saw the man on the bed who was still breathing slowly.

Life is finally over.

A dying hand.

Slowly beat down.

A drop of crystal tears rolled down the corner of the eye.

He fell on Li Yue's arm.

As if to be a drop of hot tears into his heart in general.

As if to iron his soul.

That tear.

So heavy.

So hot.

From Yue only feel viscera are severely burned.

Just weak grasp that hang down hand.

The voice bleakly called out: "you Are you okay? How can you leave so, so ruthlessly? "

However.

The owner of that hand.

But his face turned pale.

There's no strength.

"Teacher, younger martial sister --"

in Bing Ying's shrill scream.

Just murmured: "I, I killed my younger martial sister..."

You can't say that.

She was in a deep coma.

Nangong Xiu holds Jingjing with quick eyes and quick hands.

At this time.

Li Yue doesn't care about anything at all.

The hand is just holding Jingjing tightly.

Reluctantly explored her veins.

It's just that I can feel the faint beat of a person when he just died.

"You You hate heart, I said, if you dare to have an accident, even if you go to hell, I will not let you go, ah Ah Ah... "

"Amitabha!"

The door that has been blocked by nangongxiu.

With the big coffee table blocked at the door.

Also pushed away by the heavy.

At the same time.

It's actually a voice of Buddha's name that people can't calm down.

Everyone present was shocked.

I can't help looking back.

I saw an old man with white beard standing at the door.

He had a bunch of whiskers and some strange bottles in his hand.

After reading a Buddhist saying.

Dark eyes that know everything.

It seems to be observing and judging.

What just happened here.

This is a monk.

It looks like six or seven years old.

But older.

I can't see my real age.

Nangong Xiu's brain only has time to flash these.

But he seems to have lost his soul.

Just clinging to the person in my arms.

The eye has completely lost focus.

It's like a vegetable.

I saw the monk behind suddenly rushed out of a long shadow.

He rushed to Jingjing's bed.

Hastily snatched the soft, bloodless figure from Li Yue's arms.

"I just left for a while. How could I be like this?"

He just touched a corner of Jingjing's body.

But was swept by a sharp and indifferent look.

What kind of vigilance and murderous spirit is that?

When Li Yu admitted that he was cold.

It's something few people can match.

He has never been afraid of leaving Yue.

Even sometimes.

I always have to be willing to fight with him.

But at that moment.

Li Yue's eyes.

But it really scared him.

Let him sink to the bottom of the Leng in there.

What kind of look is that?

It's like a wounded mother animal Looking at the baby in his arms to be robbed of the same look.

That look.

It's almost able to freeze people to death.

Li Yu was stunned for a moment.

And then I reacted.

Busy put aside the kind of strange and absurd ideas in his heart.

Looking at Li Yue, Shen took a breath.

Slowly said: "people still have gas?"From Yue seems to be this sentence.

To slowly pull back the reason.

The monk at the door.

Seems to have a clear view of the driving in the room.

Nangong Xiu moves Bingying away from her coma.

The monk goes to Jingjing and Liyue.

He made a Buddhist power: "Amitabha, the ninth prince, I'll see if the ninth princess is still angry. If you delay for a moment, there is no way to return to heaven!"

Li Yue still has some slow reactions.

Li Yu roared: "what are you doing here? Master XingKong, my master, is here. Get out of the way quickly. Do you really want her to die? "

"Dead?"

Li Yue seems to be stimulated by a "death".

It's like a sudden reaction.

Hastily shook his head: "no, I can't let her die, can't let her have something!"

"Don't get out of the way yet -"

Li Yu roared.

He is relatively sober.

One will leave Yue to push away.

He will ring Jingjing instead.

He made a correct posture for master XingKong: "master, have a look..."

Master XingKong quickly sat down.

First, I explored Jingjing's muscles.

Then he took a look.

A dignified face.

"Master, how are you? Is there any help? "

Li Yu asks anxiously in a hurry.

His face was pale and frightening.

Master XingKong just shook his head with a dignified face: "hard to say, hard to save -"

Li Yu heard this.

It's hard to see the extreme face.

It's even more frightening.

Li Yue is staggering to one side.

Suddenly he knelt down in front of master XingKong: "master, as long as you can save him, I I will do anything! "

"Master, please..."

Li Yu sees Li Yue like this.

Is also astringent voice difficult to say.

"Master, if you want to save her, nangongxiu owes you a favor!"

Nangong show on one side.

Eyes complex to see one eye in the bosom because of urgent gas attack heart and coma past ice Ying.

It seems that a great decision has been made.

Also said.

"Amitabha!"

XingKong master read a Buddhist name heavily.

Looking at Jingjing with a complicated face.

He shook his head slightly.

Just murmured: "plant melon to get melon, plant bean to get bean, what because get what fruit!"

He sighed: "the ninth princess is kind-hearted and will be blessed by my Buddha!"

He filled Jingjing with pills from a white Yujing bottle.

She ordered a few acupoints for her to swallow.

I took a look at the people present.

Seriously said: "you quickly quit, and a moment later, I'm afraid that the gods can't help each other!"

As soon as I finish.

Nangongxiu holds Bingying horizontally first.

I took a complicated look at Jingjing.

Jumped out of the window.

Li Yu pulls Li Yue out of his mind.

XingKong master sits Jingjing cross legged in front of him.

He also bent his knees and crossed his legs behind Jingjing.

Just behind Jingjing.

Shen Shen said, "girl, I can only use the medicine that rises in unison to protect your heart. I can use the advanced martial arts I have learned in my life to get through your channels. However Whether you can get rid of the kid's capture depends on your willpower to survive! "

He said, "Amitabha.".

I'm just trying to exercise.

But suddenly it stopped.

Attached to Jingjing's ear, she clearly said something that no one else could hear.

That's what no one else can hear.

Let Jingjing live.

Earth shaking changes have taken place.

This is a later story, and I will not mention it now.

Besides, XingKong master's palm is operating in a strange posture.

But after a while.

Jingjing's head.

White smoke came out

An hour later Two hours later Three hours later Seven hours later

"Hu -"

"Pu -"

after a slight sound.

Four people waiting at the door.

Including ice Ying who wakes up later and is comforted and calmed by Nangong Xiu.

After hearing that.

He rushed in at once.

"How's it going? Master, how's it going? "

A few anxious footsteps.Mixed with the first opening of ice Ying anxious inquiry sound came.

A few people walked in to have a look.

I was scared by the scene of the house.

XingKong master leaned on the side of the chair.

He looked as if he had aged a lot in a moment.

Red face.

There is no trace of blood.

The body seems to have been fished out of the water.

And Jingjing is better.

Just burying his head and still holding cross legged posture.

The body is also full of water.

The black hair was stained on the pale face.

It's like getting wet.

"Master, how is he?"

Li Yu hesitated for a moment between Jing Jing and XingKong master.

See a little walk in ice Ying behind of leave Yue ran to bed, will that person tightly in the arms.

After a while of complexity.

Finally, I came to master XingKong.

Asked anxiously.

Master XingKong just nodded weakly.

Said: "life has been protected, can trust, and cut her own willpower, and cut her desire to survive!"

Several people's faces are more complicated.

It's hardly a joy or a worry.

Life was saved.

But people didn't wake up.

No one else knows.

Bingying knows.

This is the same as being a vegetable in the 21st century.

Better.

Maybe I wake up after a year and a half.

Leave something disabled.

Maybe you can talk.

But if it's tragic.

Maybe I'll never wake up in my life.

Just in bed.

No sense.

Be a living dead man

At the thought of this, here.

Bing Ying can't bear all this for Jing Jing.

I went to the pain for Jingjing.

"Master, thank you anyway!"

Li Yue just holds Jing Jing tightly.

Don't let Bingying get close to one point.

Bingying can only look anxiously on the side.

I want to go forward.

But I dare not.

"Master, you How are you doing? "

Li Yu looks at master XingKong's pale face.

I can't help asking.

I saw XingKong master nodding with a tired face: "I need to shut up for a few days. You settle her down, you know?"

Li Yu nodded: "master, I always give you trouble. This time How long are you going to be closed? "

"A month!" XingKong master obviously kept teasing his breath.

I took a look at Jingjing.

She said in a low voice: "whether the ninth princess can wake up or not depends on her own nature! Whether she can wake up or not depends on herself

He sighed earnestly and said, "it's better not to touch her in recent months. The air in the mountain is good, and there is my Buddha's blessing. It's better to recuperate in the mountain after the New Year!"

From Yu color complex to see one eye from Yue.

After a little thought from Yue.

But nodded and agreed: "thank you, master!"

XingKong master also took a bottle from his arms: "every three days, give her a day's service. You should be careful in your daily service. Don't touch the viscera!"

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