Chapter 949

In the warm cart, zhuo'er casually threw the cold bodies of Zhuo fan and his son into the inner and outer Hall of the car. In front of a curtain Luan tent, he looked at the Luan tent and said with a smile: "Miss, both of them have been brought, but the child's blood stained the miss's car, but it's a pity!"

"The most precious thing in the world is life. Just clean up a trace of blood stains on the car. What's a pity?" With a chuckle and a swish, a red silk thread suddenly shot out of the curtain, immediately wrapped around Zhuo fan's wrist, and gurgling yuan force couldn't stop penetrating into his body.

He couldn't help but curl his mouth and chuaier whispered, "of course you don't care. It's not your business to clean the vehicle anyway?"

"Pendant, what are you chewing?"

"Well, no, I mean, Miss Chueh is very kind and righteous. She must devote herself to miss Chueh and die!" Unconsciously, he hurried to his face and swore immediately.

With a slight smile, the general took back the silk thread in the curtain and said faintly: "little girl, don't complain and do something serious. This person is nothing serious, but he is seriously injured, becomes ill from overwork, and loses his strength too much. Only when he is exhausted can he decline. Give him some Bu Yuandan and rest for a few days. He will surely wake up! "

"Yes, miss!"

Chuaier immediately picked up Zhuo fan, took out a small porcelain vase, poured out a blue pill and fed it to him. But soon, he was puzzled and said, "eh, this man is also a God according to the environment, but he will be exhausted? It's not a beginner. Can't you even control the amount of energy in your body? "

"Sometimes it's not that you can't control well, but you have to go all out. People can't help themselves in the Jianghu! I'm afraid the reason why he fell in the snow is still related to the child! "

Whoosh!

There was another light sound, and a red silk thread shot out of the curtain again, but it immediately wrapped around the pale little Sanzi's wrist, gurgling yuan force to explore it carefully.

But it was not good. When he looked, the people in the curtain couldn't help but be surprised: "this child... Curious! There are two strands of energy in his body, which are intertwined and damaged each other. They are silting up in the wound of his right arm, making it difficult for the blood to coagulate. At this time, most of the blood flow is already in danger. If you can't stop bleeding as soon as possible, I'm afraid this son's life will die. Pendant, take the blood clotting pill! "

"Yes, miss!"

With a sudden nod, the pendant heard what his young lady said so seriously, but also suddenly put away his joking face and became solemn. Then he took out a red pill and fed it to the ancient Santong.

As soon as the pill entered the body, it turned into a clear stream of red and ran all over his body. Finally, it came near the wound. But before the medicine came into effect, the medicine gas was instantly dispersed by the energy accumulated at the wound and disappeared without a trace.

Gurgling blood, still running without stagnation, and even because of the stimulation of the pill, the blood flow was much faster than before. The red silk thread on xiaosanzi's wrist trembled, crossed a clear wave, and returned into the curtain.

The young lady was surprised at the moment. She immediately shouted again: "the five products of hemostatic pill are useless. Take the seven products of Huayu pill. If the two strands of energy in front of the child's wound cannot be melted, there is no hope of hemostasis!"

"Yes, miss!"

Her complexion was also a little anxious. Zhui'er had never seen such a panic moment for their young lady. She couldn't help but quickly took out a pill again and fed it to xiaosanzi.

However, the same thing happened again. The medicine power of Huayu pill was supposed to dissolve the energy accumulation in front of the wound, but the energy was too powerful, but it was very strange. The medicine power just shook all the medicine Qi and discharged it from the body.

Moreover, this is not enough, because the stimulation of the drug did not suppress the energy, but also made the energy rebound more. The blood flow in the wound of the ancient three links surged more rapidly.

Zhuo fan's efforts to slow down the bleeding rate and suppress the energy are completely wasted.

This is the so-called... Help!

Now Zhuo fan is unconscious. If he wakes up and sees this situation, he must slap the master and servant in the face.

Since you don't understand, don't treat indiscriminately. If you do this, you will kill children!

However, how did they know that the child's injury would be so strange. At this moment, seeing that the situation was becoming more and more serious, not only the servant girl, but also the young lady in the curtain could not help but get really worried.

So, with a soft drink, the young lady gave an urgent command, and the servant girl kept taking out the pill and feeding it to the little three.

However, it was still the same, and even intensified. In the end, xiaosanzi's wound was bleeding, and dyed the blanket in the cart red.

Seeing this, the girl couldn't help but be really worried. She said urgently, "Miss, what should I do? The more we treat the child, the more serious it is!"

"Yes, what's the matter with the child's injury? It's difficult to cure with a hundred drugs!"

The young lady in the curtain was also dignified, but soon she suddenly thought of something and wondered, "is it difficult... The child's injury was created by the strength of the divine sword? If so, it's not right. Even if the injury caused by the divine sword recovers slowly, it won't be so incurable. Why on earth? "

"Miss, don't ask why. I'm afraid that when the big one wakes up and sees the little one dead, I'll ask why and what can we do? Although... He's just a God, we don't have to be afraid of him... "

The corner of his mouth could not help but shrivel, and the pendant looked bitter: "but miss Qingyu, if my reputation is destroyed... Alas, I knew I wouldn't have saved them just now!"

Silent, there was no word in the curtain. After a long time, he said, "saving people's life is better than building a seven level floating slaughter. If I don't see Murong Xue, I'll forget it. Since I met him, why don't I save my life? Take the Beihai gel and put it on the child. "

"What?"

Not surprised, the be frightened and change color: "Beihai gel?" No, no, this thing is very precious. It's a strange medicine for curing trauma. When we went to beizhou this time, we talked well with others, so we got back a little and paid a high price. This is to be prepared for the owner of the house for a rainy day. Can it be given to an outsider? What a pity! "

Without speaking, the people in the curtain seemed to be thinking, but finally decided: "when did I go out to kill a dead body under the doctor Murong Xue? This time, still a child? Beihai gel is precious, but it can be taken again in the future, but if the child's life is not saved, there is no chance. Besides, with the strength of big brother, we need to use this Beihai gel. We don't know what year it is!

"That being said, if this treasure is used, the child is still difficult to save. Isn't it wasted?"

"The elixir is used to save people's lives. How can it be wasted?"

Suddenly, Murong Xue laughed, but he was very open. He didn't like things, and didn't feel sorry for himself. He murmured: "falling son, don't you take medicine soon? Am I a miss or are you a miss? You don't even listen to me? "

The corners of her mouth could not help pouting. Chuaier hesitated, and she was very reluctant to give up. But when she heard the young lady's voice and color, she had no choice but to reluctantly take out a muggy gourd from the ring, gently open the gourd cover, tilt slightly, and slowly pour out a line of white slurry from inside. It was clear and fragrant, and slipped onto the injured arm of the ancient tee.

Suddenly, a magical thing happened. Where the slurry fell, the surging outward blood flow immediately stopped, and no more drops could seep. Finally, when the slurry covered the wound and gradually dried up, it quickly scabbed and solidified, and it was difficult to spill a penny.

The strange energy around the wound was still intertwined and bumped. To break the thing that prevented their blood flow, it was suddenly sprinkled with a silver light, which quickly suppressed them and could no longer exert any force. Only the slurry gurgled with silver brilliance, and then gradually integrated into the little three son's body and disappeared. The injury of xiaosanzi's arm also improved instantly, as if he had never been injured. His skin is tender and can be broken by blowing!

Seeing this, chuaier was overjoyed and shouted, "Miss, it's successful. The child's life has been saved!"

"Yes, this Beihai gel is indeed a wonder of the world. It's a good name for healing." She took a long breath, and the young lady was relieved and sighed.

However, after the joy, there was heartache. Touching the treasure gourd that had lost most of the slurry, chuaier couldn't help feeling a burst of sadness: "unfortunately... Just like this, 10 million Holy Spirit stones were gone. When we go back, the owner must be furious! "

"Hehe... My eldest brother is an elegant man. If he knew we were using it to save people's lives, he wouldn't be angry!"

"Oh, I hope so, ten million ah, sobbing..." it's a pity on his face. The corners of chuaier's mouth can't help twitching, and then he looks aside from time to time. Zhuo fan, who is still unconscious and completely doesn't know the outside situation, said: "Hey, that big one, you owe us ten million spirit stones. Remember!"

Poof!

Hearing this, there was a burst of laughter in the curtain: "pendant, he's just a spiritual cultivator. How can you take out 10 million stone spirit stones? When he wakes up, just send their father and son away! "

"Hum, that's too cheap for them!"

I couldn't help but curl my lips, and Chueh was full of resentment: "I don't know what blessings they prayed for in this life. They don't pay for meeting young ladies at such a critical moment of life and saving them from danger. If they wake up and see how many spirit stones they have on them, all of them will be taken away. No matter how small the mosquito is, it's also meat. Don't let them think that they can encounter such a thing as pie falling from the sky every day! "

Hearing this, Murong Xue couldn't help smiling, but didn't say anything.

But how could they think that the father and son they inadvertently rescued were not good people, but the demon king; Not poor, but local tyrants?

Presumably, in addition to that Beihai gel, Zhuo fan could give them much more than they imagined.

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