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    It took only a blink of an eye for Xuanwu to really think about this issue.

    The next moment, his cold and ferocious yin source recklessly stirred in the dantian of the Luo Jiujiang meridian, like the magma erupting suddenly in the crater, overwhelming and destroying everything, without thinking about the result after that.

    Luo Jiujiang, who was about to pass out in severe pain, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and then spurted out a large pool of blood with the first wow.

    After planting such a fire and powder barrel for Luo Jiujiang, Xuanwu took care of himself and threw Luo Jiujiang away, not caring about his life or death.

    Luo Jiujiang, who was thrown away casually, fell from the sky like a shooting star that ignited the embers. His entire right arm was drooping at a strange angle, his neck was weak and backward, and half of his face was covered with blood stains.

    The destructive force left by Xuanwu was still causing trouble in his body repeatedly, almost every foot of the fall, a large stream of blood gushed out from the corners of Luo Jiujiang's mouth.

    The world in his dantian was half destroyed by Xuanwu. His yin and yang Daoyuan and the young Yuan Ying faced the remaining cold power of Xuanwu together.

    His world is just a small world that has not been born for a long time. He has planted many bright flowers in the mountains and plains, but he has not had time to plant tall plants;  It is exactly the same as Luo Jiujiang in the past.

    Whether it is Luo Jiujiang himself, or his world, his Nascent Soul, and his future, they are all as bright as the rising sun at birth, and it is an upright and smooth path that can be seen at a glance.

    However, today, all of this has been ruined by Xuanwu.

    The brilliant golden sun has not yet hung high in the sky, but it has already sunk away in the bloody twilight.

    Luo Jiujiang's eyes were half-closed, and the gaze under the eyelids was weak and scattered, and he completely lost the radiance he should have.

    The last breath of hot air was still condensed in his chest, and the slight ups and downs were like a bellows supported by residual heat. Seeing that he was in his dying years, he was about to stop the rhythm of life.

    Once the bones of Nascent Soul monks are extracted, their hardness is no less than that of some top-grade magic weapons.  However, at this moment, Luo Jiujiang's sternum and ribs were at least half broken.

    Those sharp broken bones stabbed into his internal organs in a mess, which was the secondary injury left on him after Xuanwu stopped.

    Luo Jiujiang fell from the sky, and Luo Jiujiang was dying.

    Huang Qi and Cheng Sha have tried every means to rescue him since just now, but just like some extremely violent Nascent Soul cultivators, they are completely unable to intervene in Daoyuan level battles, and can only be fought by them again and again in vain  The power of aftermath rebounds shock damage.

    But even so, the two snakes and two sisters have always stuck to the center circle of the most dangerous fierce battle, and never moved their footsteps outward.

    So at the moment when Luo Jiujiang fell from the sky, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, they seized the opportunity and used the softest aura to catch Luo Jiujiang together.

    The two voices of "Young Master" overlapped in unison, and passed through Luo Jiujiang's ears, failing to retain a trace of the passing life, and even failing to arouse Luo Jiujiang's half-conscious reaction.

    Blood and sweat covered his entire face, and he breathed intermittently, like a giant ship sinking among the glaciers.

    Almost as soon as Xuanwu let Luo Jiujiang go, Han Qianling rushed over recklessly.

    He passed by the white tiger's body, and didn't take a look at the half-eyed eye of Qianyuan that made Xuanwu salivate.  He also crossed the position where Xuanwu was, in exchange for a gaze from the other party in his busy schedule.

    But all the things outside are not on his mind at this time.

    What he saw in his eyes, and what he could do in his mind, was only Luo Jiujiang, whose life and death were unknown.

    Han Qianling turned into a human body in mid-air, his always beautiful and clear face was anxiously distorted, his body was soaked in layers of blood, and he was in a mess just like Luo Jiujiang.

    He knelt down beside Luo Jiujiang, resting his palms on the back of the other's neck, his fingers trembling coldly.

    They have had so many secret signs, and they have had countless frolics, and in the end, even the muscles and bones are endlessly close to tolerance Luo Jiujiang's back of the neck feels very sensitive, and Han Qianling's fingers are usually a little cooler.  Luo Jiujiang would shrink his neck when he reached that piece of skin.

    He would shrug his shoulders with a smile, dodge Han Qianling's hand, complain that his fingers were too cold, bump him intimately with his elbow, or simply grab Han Qianling's wrist and forcefully rub his hand to warm it up  .

    But now Luo Jiujiang doesn't move, doesn't make noise, and doesn't joke with Han Qianling.  His visible pallor, tooWith his lips and tongue, he pushed the two pills to the root of Luo Jiujiang's tongue.

    This was the most desperate cold kiss mixed with blood that he had ever tasted in his life.

    At that moment, Huang Qi almost thought that the two blazing lights in Han Qianling's eyes that were between despair and expectation would directly burn through the young master, but they didn't.

    Luo Jiujiang's breathing was still weak, and his body showed no signs of getting better, but his condition did not continue to deteriorate, as if it had remained in its current state.

    Han Qianling held him as carefully as if holding a fragile object.  He concentrated on counting Luo Jiujiang's heartbeats, each of which was the same loud sound beating on his chest.

    It took a full 20 breaths of work like this before he was sure that Luo Jiujiang had saved his life.

    He took a deep breath with a heavy nasal voice, and gently wrapped the pale Luo Jiujiang in his heart.  The moment he closed his eyes, the colors of the world returned to his eyes.

    He once again owned the whole world, and he once again owned Luo Jiujiang.

    Because Luo Jiujiang is still alive, the life and death of the three thousand worlds have re-established contact with him

    And at the other end of the sky, Xuanwu dug out the source of Dao from the body of the white tiger.

    The moment Qianyuan touched Xuanwu's finger, he was automatically fused.  Immediately, he threw down the white tiger's body as if throwing away some filthy garbage, and his action was even more rude than throwing away Luo Jiujiang just now.

    Sure enough, as Xuanwu expected, Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling's shocking explosion completely disrupted the balance of the yin and yang of his meridians. If luck hadn't been adjusted at this time to digest the dry source, he might end up worse than the one lying down.  That human is better off.

    However, since everyone has come, it is a pity that they passed by the Manchu banquet, and finally found nothing except Baihu, who was expected to be a waste.

    Xuanwu frowned slightly, and after a while, his eyes locked on Dong Shuangyu who was only ten feet away from him.

    After the owl kiss, he was both meticulous and exquisite If he hadn't just guessed something from the few words he leaked when he was fighting with those two people, and kicked the hot potato, Baihu, now the venue should be full of people.  A piece of corpse is.

    Dong Shuangyu felt the hairs on her back almost the moment Xuanwu's eyes fell on her.

    He only took half a step back, and his whole body was already captured by Xuanwu.

    And the instigator of all the traumatic images was still smiling at him.

    Xuanwu's unique, self-comfortable smile returned to his face.  He said with a smile to Dong Shuangyu: "It's a good idea to be able to take Chi Kiss away."

    Dong Shuangyu pointed out one point calmly: "My lord, I am born with emotional difficulties, and I am afraid that it is difficult to have the power of a angry child."

    Xuanwu smiled and said, "Nuzi has the usage of Nuzi, and you have yours too."

    Knowing that the situation was settled, Dong Shuangyu sighed in his heart, but stopped talking.

    Xuanwu fought and quarreled with an opponent like Luo Jiujiang who was naturally rebellious for a long time, but suddenly he was a little uncomfortable with Dong Shuangyu's style.

    He said strangely: "Don't you have anything else to say?"

    Dong Shuangyu thought for a while, and said with regret: "There is one sentence - the sixty-four hexagrams, as expected, only the Qian hexagram is the best."

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