Chapter 526

But none of the people who performed the ceremony at the scene avoided it.

Mo Jingyao is injured, and metaphor is injured. Since two people can be injured, let them be hurt more. In this way, they can be tied and dragged out, so that the celestial burial ceremony can be continued.

However, he did not expect that Mo Jingyao's combat effectiveness was incomparably strong, and he did not shrink back.

Even directly ignored their own hand injuries.

The metaphor over there is still as motionless as before to protect the sleeping Sam with his flesh and blood.

At the sight of Yu se protecting Sam, the mother and father were moved and called their relatives to step back.

In an instant, there are fewer people around Mo Jingyao and Yu se.

It also reduced some pressure on Mo Jingyao.

It's just that time is still less than five minutes.

Two minutes to go.

She just needs two more minutes.

She's going to guard Sam.

Yu se doesn't look back. She gives her life and sang Mu's life to Mo Jingyao.

She knew he was under a lot of pressure.

However, Mo Jingyao is a man with strong pressure.

What matter to his hand, he can understatement of the solution.

There was still a killing noise behind him.

But it's obviously much weaker than that.

There was a noise in the distance.

Vaguely as if there is the voice of Mo Jing Xi.

I heard the metaphor.

But she didn't have time to pay attention.

What she can do now is to keep an eye on Sam, to save him.

In order to face the attackers behind them.

When she looked down at Sam, the little girl's breath was a little stronger. She could even see the little girl's face a little red.

This is the color of life.

Yes, the color of life.

"Give it to me. Stop her. Don't let her destroy our sacred and inviolable ceremony. Otherwise, it will be disrespectful." Some people shout slogans and want to continue to stop metaphor.

The metaphor turned a deaf ear and was completely unmoved.

Her task now is to guard Sam, pay attention to him at any time, and then treat him in time.

Even the knife still on her didn't feel like it.

The knife, now on her body, is not deep or shallow.

This is the best result.

If Mo Jingyao didn't use his fingers to hold the blade to cushion the inertia force, I'm afraid the knife has already penetrated the body of metaphor.

So, she is content.

It is equivalent to picking up a life in the case of Mo Jingyao.

They say that there must be good fortune if she is not killed. She can pick up a life at will. She knows that she has nothing to do.

It's just a skin injury.

It's just pain.

She can bear it.

Sam's face grew more and more rosy.

"Mother slim, she's alive. Her face is much better." It's just that people haven't woken up yet.

It will take time.

It used to take 20 minutes of acupuncture.

But just now, in order to shorten the time, she integrated the nine meridians and eight meridians method when dropping the needle, which also improved the effect of acupuncture and moxibustion.

So, five minutes will do.

She could even feel slim's heart beating.

When she called, mama sang rushed over to see if her daughter really looked better.

But he was stopped by Sam's father. "Don't listen to her nonsense. Will you believe her when she calls?"

Yu se shakes her head. What she convinces is always the truth.

Well, she won't let her mother come to confirm that she's going to wake up, so she'll wait for him to wake up and hit the face of the man in front of her.

The smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger.

But it's all blood from the back of metaphor.

There was a bit of confusion.

Sam's family wanted to rush over to see if his face was really rosy and bloody, but the people at the scene tried to stop it.

However, if such a key point was to rush forward and the other to stop it, it would certainly disperse the power of the people at the scene, making Mo Jingyao more able to handle it.

Yu se took a look at her watch and gave her another minute.

Sam will wake up.

And she'll be able to retire.

If not, she would not have saved Sam.

Now that she met, it was Sam and her fate.

The conflict between the people at the scene and the Sangmu family made Mo Jingyao take the opportunity to fight, and then several people fell down.

He slapped and then stood behind the metaphor.

However, it was the one who twisted his eyebrows and looked at the knife on Yu SE's back.At this time, there is blood exudation, at a glance, people are looking at the panic.

"Small color, you endure the pain, I want to draw the knife." If the long knife on Yu SE's back is not pulled out, he will die sooner or later because of excessive blood loss.

"OK, you pull it." She listened to the man's voice and nodded.

In any case, this kind of drawing is only bleeding at most. She is not afraid of pain.

"Well, hold on." Mo Jingyao said, reaching out and pulling it out.

This kind of drawing knife does not need any superb technique. As long as the speed is fast enough, it will not cause secondary damage to the figurative color.

Yu se still stares at sang Mu and hears Mo Jingyao's prompt. Instead, she relaxes her body and waits for Mo Jingyao to draw his knife.

Because it's better to draw a knife when you relax.

"Pounce", the long knife is pulled out.

A piercing pain hit her heart, Yu se vowed that this was definitely the most painful moment she met from small to large.

Blood gushed from the stabbed wound.

The bright red color made someone scream at the scene.

She immediately used the method of nine meridians and eight meridians to repair her injuries.

Only in this way can she recover her strength quickly and save slim.

"No, Sam's face is not good." Someone, at this moment, exclaimed.

He looked at Sam's little face in a hurry.

Sure enough, it turned pale at the speed visible to the naked eye.

Does this mean that she should give up all her previous efforts?

It doesn't matter if she gives up all her previous achievements, but the child has no hope of saving her life from now on.

"Small color, protect the heart pulse." Yu se is bleeding. Mo Jingyao only has Yu Se in his eyes now. He just wants to save himself.

Otherwise, it's going to hurt.

But at this time, Yu se can't hear Mo Jingyao's voice.

All she could see was slim, who was getting paler and whiter.

Without time to protect his heart, Yu se squatted down and held sang Mu's hand. He used his own energy to protect the little sam, and even had no time to worry about his own knife wound.

Through her hands, the energy of the nine meridians and eight meridians in her body quickly spread to all the limbs and bodies of Sang mu.

People around us have forgotten to stop metaphor at this moment.

All they saw was that metaphor was doing everything to cure Sam.

Because, sang Mu's face is getting better and better, but the color of his face is becoming more and more pale.