Before they found it, Gu Fenghua had already bent down, pierced Zhan Shibo's heart with a needle, and fed a holy pill into his mouth at the same time.
The slight movement of the golden needle seems to be nothing unusual on the surface, but it is not difficult to see with the eyesight of Lu Changsheng and others. The golden needle is sometimes deep and sometimes shallow, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, and the faint golden light emerges, unexpectedly containing hundreds of changes.
Gentle holy air, as the golden needles were injected into the heart veins, the Danli gradually dissipated, James' complexion and heartbeat quickly returned to normal, and his breathing became long and long.
Unexpectedly, Gu Fenghua not only has extraordinary strength, but also has such attainments in medical skills. While Lu Changsheng and the others were surprised, their high-hanging hearts finally came to fruition.
"Fenghua" Half a quarter of an hour later, Gu Fenghua put away the golden needle, and Zhan Shibo also opened his eyes, holding Gu Fenghua's palm tightly with trembling hands, tears gleamed in his eyes.
"Elder Zhan, take a good rest first, and talk later when you have something to say." Gu Fenghua patted the back of his hand with the other hand, and said comfortingly.
Although after her emergency treatment, the little old man's life is safe, but after all, he is too old, he was seriously injured and frightened just now, so it is not appropriate to get too excited at this time because he is in a state of restlessness.
"Let me, let me speak first, just say one thing." James Bo said eagerly.
"Then go ahead, don't worry, speak slowly." Gu Fenghua said.
"I can't let it sing anymore, I can't let it sing anymore, it can really kill people." James said choked up, and two lines of old tears finally came out of his eyes.
"" Gu Fenghua's forehead also suddenly erected a few black lines.
Well, I was wrong to blame the old man, the others were really not scared this time, but were harmed by the ghostly voice.
It's no wonder that with the singing of the little cheap flower, even the young people are turbulent, let alone this kind of old man who is already weak in energy and blood! It's not easy for James Bo to persevere until now!
"I can't let it sing anymore, it's going to kill people, it's really going to kill people." Until being helped into the sect by a few young disciples, Zhan Shibo still had tears on his face and muttered to himself with lingering fear.
Well, we can't let Jianjian start singing easily. In Gu Fenghua's mind, Jianjian's "moving" singing voice reverberated involuntarily again, and he felt his scalp tingling, so he secretly reminded himself.
Watching Lu Changsheng and others leave, Gu Fenghua and others also returned to Xuangangzong accompanied by Fang Tianyou.
Gu Fenghua was right. Lu Changsheng did not intend to catch all the disciples of the Setting Sun Sect. At this time, he went to the Setting Sun Sect mainly to appease him. He was worried that the Young Sect Master would be too flamboyant and cause unnecessary disputes by saying something inappropriate. So he stayed here specially.
"By the way, Fenghua, did you almost draw your sword just now?" On the way, Ye Wuse asked solemnly.
Although Gu Fenghua hadn't completely drawn out the long sword, they still felt the terrifying coercion, and they couldn't help but surrender to it and worship it.
"Yes." Gu Fenghua nodded.
"Then, there won't be any trouble, right?" Ye Wuse continued to ask.
Luo Enen and Fatty Bai came forward with worried expressions on their faces.
"Fortunately, nothing will happen." Gu Fenghua said.
Following the sheathing of the long sword, the extremely uneasy intuition gradually disappeared, and it seemed that there should be no trouble.
"That's good." Ye Wuse, Luo Enen and others heaved a long sigh of relief