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Chapter 3583: 3583 Is there really nothing I can do?

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    "Then Gu Fenghua was lucky to be accepted as a registered disciple by Lord Qingqiu's envoy. I don't know if it was the high incense that had been burned for several lifetimes in previous lives."

    "It's also fortunate that she has such a strong backing, otherwise if she falls into Xia Yiwen's hands, even if she doesn't die, she may be worse off than dead."

    "Xia Yiwen is also used to being domineering. She has no eyesight at all. It's not good to provoke anyone, but she actually provoked her head. Isn't that asking for trouble?" In another yard, two young people walked happily  Discussing what just happened.

    "Hush!" When passing by the inner wing, a young man guarding the door hissed softly and made a silent gesture to them.

    Only then did the two realize that they were getting carried away, so they quickly shut up and walked over quietly.

    "Are you still awake?" The two asked the young man in a low voice.

    The young man didn't answer, but just muttered, motioning them to look for themselves.

    The two looked in through the half-covered door, and saw a young man lying on the sickbed in the middle of the wing. His facial features were fairly handsome, but at this moment his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and he looked extremely haggard.

    An old man with white beard and hair was sitting in front of the couch, took out a holy elixir and fed it into his mouth, then stabbed out silver needles one after another unhurriedly, at the same time gently twisting the tail of the needle with his fingers,  Holy Qi poured into his body.

    There was an old man standing next to the sickbed. He looked extremely dignified, but at this moment his face was full of anxiety.

    After a long time, the old man who applied the needles stopped and took away the silver needles one by one.

    "Master Du, is there any help for this little apprentice?" The majestic old man asked impatiently.

    "Sect Master Qi, please forgive me for being helpless." The old man known as Master Du pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head and said with a long sigh.

    Hearing such an answer, Sect Master Qi flickered, with a look of sadness on his face.

    At the door, several young people also looked sad.

    The old man known as Sect Master Qi is their Sword Ding Sect Sect Master Qi Zongwang, and the young man lying on the sickbed is the Sect Master's favorite closed disciple Duanmu Qingming, who is also the sect's internally appointed Young Sect Master.  If there is no accident, after the death of the suzerain, he will be the next suzerain.

    Originally, according to the intention of the suzerain, Duanmu Qingming was to be formally established as the young suzerain after this competition in the cloud. The sect has already started preparing for the enthronement ceremony, and even wrote the invitation card, preparing to invite other sect seniors to Jiandingzong to observe the ceremony  Who knew that at this juncture, Duanmu Qingming was seriously injured, and when the Suzerain rescued him and came back, he was already unconscious.

    Because he was on his way to Chengyun Valley at that time, the suzerain was afraid of delaying his injury, so he could only bring him here.

    On the way here, the suzerain invited famous doctors along the way, but they were all helpless because of Duanmu Qingming's injury. The master Du in front of him was already the nineteenth famous doctor invited by the suzerain, and the result was the same.  Judging from this, Duanmu Qingming is probably completely hopeless.

    Although it is said that Duanmu Qingming was a young man who achieved great ambitions, it is inevitable that he was a little arrogant and disliked by other disciples, but seeing his young master being hurt like this, all the disciples of Jiandingzong still couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

    "Master Du, is there really nothing we can do?" Qi Zongwang took a deep breath and asked unwillingly.

    "Please forgive me for not being good at learning, Sect Master Qi should hire someone else." Master Du said apologetically.

    "Who is it, who is it, I, Jian Dingzong, swear against him!" Qi Zongwang gritted his teeth and growled in a deep voice, his eyes almost burst into flames.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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