Chapter 89

So they went to the depth of Fenghua valley together. On the way, they exchanged greetings occasionally, but they didn't meet much.

On the way, they met Mo Linlang and his party by chance. When they saw it, it was already a bloody and ferocious picture.

Mo Linlang was covered with blood, and she was bitten so badly that she didn't have a good piece of meat. She was lying on the ground, lost her vital signs, and her pupils were still open. Obviously, she died in pain.

At this time, Mo Linlang was beyond recognition. His face and body were all bitten, and Mo Qingge almost didn't recognize him.

Jiang Yanran is not much better. She falls to the ground in horror. She has many torn wounds on her body. Her arm is bitten fiercely. Her blood is flowing continuously. She can see senbai's bones.

She curled up on the ground, her whole body shaking, her eyes full of horror.

One death and one serious injury, how tragic!

According to passers-by, the two sisters were attacked by the herd on the way.

It's strange that the two sisters were walking with Gu Yunze brothers, but the herd only attacked them. They tore like they were out of control, but they didn't attack others.

They didn't know who had called the herd. They only vaguely saw a white figure in the air.

White figure?

Hear here, Mo Qingge Xiu Mei micro Cu, the first thought is uncle Huang.

Uncle Huang, is that you?

"Mr. Helian!" Suddenly, Jiang Yanran saw Mo Qingge, as if he saw some life-saving straw.

She went forward, pulled the corner of Helian Rongjin's clothes, pleaded: "Mr. Helian, please help me, I beg you, please help me!"

At this time, her seriously injured arm was bleeding continuously, and all of them were highly toxic black blood, not to mention whether she would be killed. According to the bleeding speed, she would lose too much blood and die in a short time.

He Lian Rong Jin frowns slightly and kicks Jiang Yanran away. He says coldly, as if he had been raped by some dirty thing: "you've done evil, you can't live!"

This pair of vicious sisters just pushed Qingge into the abyss, and now they suffer retribution, which is also the reincarnation of cause and effect!

Jiang Yanran cried in despair. She had never been so helpless: "I know it's wrong. I really know it's wrong. Mr. Helian, for our sake, please help me!"

Now, except for elder martial brother Helian, she really doesn't know who to turn to for help.

Helian Rong Jinsi was not moved, even a little disgusted.

"Qingge, she makes her own way. Let's ignore her and go to find the fairy grass first." Mo Xingchen doesn't want to waste any time on her.

And Mo Qingge lips slightly hook, for a moment play heart big hair, want to take the opportunity to teach Jiang Yanran.

So she went forward and squatted down in front of Jiang Yanran: "Hey, don't cry, I can help you with your injury and poison!"

"You?" Jiang Yanran looked at her inconceivably, "don't be kidding, what kind of heart are you?"

She herself is a second-order alchemist. She is at a loss for the poison. How can Mo Qingge be cured?

"Believe it or not, only I can help you." Mo Qingge is too lazy to explain to her, "don't believe me? Then I'll go. You'll lose too much blood and die! "

After that, Mo Qingge is about to get up, but he is immediately held by Jiang Yanran.

"Wait, don't go!" Jiang Yanran has been extremely desperate, now also simply go, "Mo Qingge... You, you really can give me detoxification?"

"Well."

"Then, please, help me!" Jiang Yanran's tone softened.

Now I don't care about the dignity. Let's save my life first.

Mo Qingge snorted coldly, pretended to take a careful look at her injury, and said: "the poison has spread to your whole arm. If you want to live, you can't have this arm."

"What?" Jiang Yanran was frightened by her words.

Her arm just broke?

"Mo Qingge, don't make fun of me!" Jiang Yanran obviously can't accept such a fact.

If a man of practice has no arms, it is equivalent to abandoning half body cultivation. How can she be reconciled?

"I'm not kidding." Mo Qingge said noncommittally, "if you want to cut it, you should think about it as soon as possible, otherwise in a while, it will not be as simple as cutting an arm."

She exaggerates on purpose, every word carries a deep threat.

Jiang Yanran fingers tightly curled up, heart into a painful tangle.

Lengxue, standing on one side, seemed unable to see any more. She whispered: "elder martial brother, she... Isn't she cheating

Lengxue, as a third-level alchemist, can easily see that although Jiang Yanran's poison is intractable, it is not incurable, let alone amputated.

Is mo Qingge deliberately trying to break Jiang Yanran's arm?

This woman is really vicious.

"Lengxue, don't talk." Leng Ling thousand light stop way, signal her not to interfere.

Lengxue snorts coldly, thinking that elder martial brother is defending Mo Qingge, and her heart is even more unbalanced.

She couldn't figure out why such a wicked woman would get the attention of her elder martial brother.

The onlookers were not many, and few of them knew the medical skills. Naturally, they couldn't hear that the diagnosis of Mo Qingge was unreliable.

After pondering for a long time, Jiang Yanran gritted her teeth and finally agreed: "OK, I'll chop, I'll chop. Sister Qingge, please, please help me!"

She had just gone through a life and death struggle, but before she could get over it, she immediately fell into despair and helplessness. At this moment, there was a straw in front of her eyes, and she was desperate to seize it first.

It's better to live than die, at least save one life.

"Well, I'll try my best to amputate your limb." Mo Qingge gladly agreed, and then the Xuanwen Bracelet between the wrists flashed and turned into a saw knife.

The long saw blade makes people tremble.

Although Mo Qingge is quick and seems to have taken out a saw blade from Chu Jie, he hides them in the dark, but he stares at Mo Qingge's wrist and seems to find something.

What do they see? Artifact?

Saw knife a hand, Jiang Yan Ran are scared silly, face pale to fall on the ground, legs and feet soft.

"Qingge sister... You, you start gently!" Jiang Yanran was so scared that she began to speak incoherently.

"Don't worry, I'll help you cut off your arm slowly and gently." Mo Qingge shows a mysterious smile, which is meaningful.

"Ah..." seeing that the saw fell, Jiang Yanran panicked, subconsciously dodged back, but he was strongly held by Mo Qingge.

"Are you afraid? I don't want to die? " Mo Qingge asked coldly.

The tone of indifference is like killing a God.

"No, no!" Jiang Yanran shook her head crazily, shaking her body, trying to calm herself down, "you... You do it!"