Chapter 145

Standing next to Xuanwu was a young man in Yuebai brocade gun. His face was clear and handsome, but his face seemed to be mixed with cold ice, and his whole body was even more full of the momentum of no strangers.

He Xi has a kind of intuition, this person's strength is more powerful than Qinglong, and his temperament is very cold and rebellious, but he doesn't know who it is.

When her eyes fell on the third person, she was slightly stunned. This person, she actually met, but also has not deep impression. It was the desire to host the auction in Taotie hall.

I don't want to see her look over. I smile from the corner of my mouth. My eyes are deep and dark. I can't guess what he thinks.

Seeing the arrival of Hexi, Qinglong didn't even bother to call. He said directly, "come in with me."

The door of the room was pushed open in a flash, and He Xi followed in. As soon as he entered the room, he felt a rolling heat wave coming on his face.

The sweat came out of his forehead, and He Xi frowned. He quickly picked up the water to resist, which made him more comfortable.

Seeing the pure spiritual power from her, Qinglong was slightly surprised in his eyes and explained: "the cold poison in the master's body has begun to invade his heart. We have tried our best to suppress it, but it has little effect."

Just walked around the corner, a huge bed came into view. The smoke was steaming above the bed, and the temperature became higher and higher. Nangong Yu was lying in the smoke.

See the first eye of South Temple Yu, the pupil of He river suddenly a burst of contraction.

The man on the bed is only wearing a white silk dress, with loose hair and closed eyes. From a distance, you can see that his beautiful face is like a sculpture made of jade. It is clear that the room is burning hot, but there is no blood on his face. On the contrary, his face is as white as transparent and frozen.

He Xi has never seen such Nangong Yu.

In her impression, Nangong Yu is always elegant, evil, rogue, wanton publicity, but now Nangong Yu looks really so fragile, as if a touch will be broken.

Without waiting for the green dragon to greet him, He Xi quickly didn't go forward and grasped Nangong Yu's wrist.

What ice! He Xi's hand trembled slightly. What she was holding was the wrist, but the touch was like holding a piece of cold jade that had just been taken out of the refrigerator. And this kind of cold, when touching, there is a general illusion that it will penetrate into one's own bone marrow.

He Xi calmed his mind, slowly infiltrated the spiritual power from the pulse, and began to swim around his whole body.

A incense past, he River still maintain this posture, but the brow is more wrinkled more tight.

Qinglong looks on anxiously. He wants to interrupt Hexi several times to ask her about her master's condition, but he is afraid that it will disturb her treatment, which is not good for her master.

Just when his patience almost reached the limit, He Xi finally slowly released his hand, but his frowning eyebrows were still not released.

Qinglong quickly asked, "how is master? Can it be cured? "

If even Xi Yue, who cured Ouyang haoxuan, was helpless, they could only turn to elder Cheng of the Medical Association, the master of Zhuque. But in this way, the master's situation will be known by others, and at that time, Hades will no longer be able to maintain such a detached status. The master may also lead to even greater death.

Think of here, green dragon holding the sword hand tightly, looking at the river's eyes have unconsciously with a trace of hope.

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