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123 cold gun 1

I saw him pause for a few seconds and make a shooting motion. I immediately pushed Tang Mengjie's arm and pushed her away from the roadside.

When I saw a flash of fire on the bridge, I immediately felt pain in my chest. I covered it with my hands, and blood immediately flowed out of my chest.

That man was really a killer, and he really was holding a sniper rifle.

It's just that the person that person wanted to kill was not me, but Tang Mengjie beside me. I pushed her out just now, but took a shot on her behalf.

I looked towards the bridge, and the man obviously didn't guess that I could push away my target under such circumstances.

The man seemed to be preparing for a second shot, but stopped, stayed for a moment, turned around and ran to the other side of the bridge.

The long hair on her head was flowing, and she was actually a female killer.

My lungs were pierced by bullets, and I immediately felt difficulty breathing. My vision became dark, and I fell to the ground weakly, losing consciousness.

I am already a reincarnated soul boy. I have not yet become a god. Am I dead now?

Although my whole body was unconscious, I still had a glimmer of consciousness. I felt like someone was calling my name, and I also felt like I was being carried into a car and taken to the hospital.

There was a white light flashing in front of my eyes, and then there was no movement anymore.

I died, this time I really died. I felt my consciousness began to fade and become blurred.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a pair of small hands holding my soul.

These hands are so warm and have a soft light.

An unknown singing voice rose from a misty place. The singing voice caught my attention and drew my consciousness back into my body.

At this time, white light began to flash before my eyes, surrounding me and bringing me to a white world.

Looking at the words floating around, I remembered where this was! It turned out to be the place in my mind that recorded the practice of cultivation.

I recited the words of Cultivation Dafa silently, and my heart calmed down, and the girl's meridian diagram also appeared in my body.

A large hole appeared in the girl's heart, and the meridians here were interrupted, hindering the flow of Qi and blood.

The zhenqi in the meridians is trying to repair these damaged areas, but based on its own ability, it doesn't seem to have that much power.

At this time, another girl's body appeared next to me. Her hands were pressed on both sides of my wound, and pure power was injected into my body. Under the traction of the song, it began to quickly repair my body.

Only then did I realize that someone was consuming my energy to save my life.

Who is this person? Tang Mengjie? Little girl? Or Xuan Mengya?

The singing was magical, and my wounds began to recover quickly, and I could even see the growth of meridians and muscles.

Soon my body was repaired by her, and her hands pressed hard, and my heart began to beat "bumpily".

It was just a matter of moments. All my consciousness was restored and I was alive again.

I suddenly opened my eyes and found myself lying in a ward. Standing next to me was a little girl, staring at me.

Did she save me?

I don't know this girl. She may be only 12 or 13 years old. She is very cute.

I asked: "Did you just save me?"

The girl said: "I am the only one here, so of course I saved you!"
Chapter completed!
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