I don't know how long I've been sleeping. Liang Yong was suddenly hit by a fist in the stomach, which made him almost call me. He was about to jump up and turn on the light. He found a cold body rolling over, retracting into his arms, holding his tiger waist with one hand, his head and face hidden in his chest, and his body trembled constantly. Listen carefully to the sound of crying.

Liang Yong woke up completely and knew it was Ruan Linghua without touching her. Her head and face were pressed against Liang Yong's chest, and in a short while, Liang Yong's clothes had already wet. Her coldness was not the coldness of being cold, but the body was constantly sweating, soaking her clothes, and the sweat was also cold. Liang Yong hugged her like holding a wet cube of ice.

What's wrong with her?

The true energy poured into his eyes. Liang Yong's eyes became clear, and he saw Ruan Linghua's pale face, tight body, and her whole body was surprisingly strong. She hugged his waist with her arms and tried hard to mount her feet, wrapping her legs together, twisting restlessly.

She was in pain and had a nightmare? No, Liang Yong saw Ruan Linghua staring at her eyes wide, her eyes were very clear, but she was full of pain.

An injury occurred on her body? This is not right! I just helped her heal her injuries. Although her hands and feet were not so flexible just recovering, they would definitely not hurt.

This is strange!

"Where is it hurt?" Liang asked, touching her face with his hand. Only in this way could she feel a little better.

"Hand, my hand...that's not my hand...every day it hurts...the heart-wrenching pain..." Ruan Linghua said in pain. Her voice intermittently.

Liang Yong didn't understand, so he quickly grabbed her wrist and was about to send her true energy to visit. However, Ruan Linghua stopped and said, "No...No...No. This hand...No other..."

Only then did Liang Yong realize that Ruan Linghua was pressing her other arm tightly under her body, which was the one she had just treated. She actually had to use the strength of her whole body to press it. If it was not enough, it would have to add the weight of her body.

At this time, Liang Yong understood why Ruan Linghua hugged herself tightly and kept rolling herself, letting herself press her down. It was all because of the huge pain from the arm.

Liang just put his hand on the wrist, and his tentacles were as harsh as ice. But when the true energy was injected, there was a rushing heat under the cover of the surface ice, and the trace of true energy was immediately burned to no end.

This energy is so terrifying. Liang Yong had never seen such an instant explosive power. He was unwilling to admit defeat and injected the true qi again. This time he used more true qi and was not busy entering the heat and fighting against the heat. Although it was only a little bit larger than the needle eye to fight, Liang Yong had to barely hold it, but he did not dare to push forward. He knew that as long as the true qi entered the heat, this true qi would be burned to ashes again.

After only one minute of confrontation, Liang Yong knew that this method would not work. With his own skills, he could not help Ruan Linghua suppress such strong energy. All he could do was to find out the truth first, and not to entangle his wrists, but to reach out to touch Ruan Linghua's shoulders. When his hand touched her shoulders, he felt a normal body. At the junction of the shoulders and arms, there was another layer of solid ice, which was much thicker than the wrists, and was as thick as two inches.

Liang Yong's true energy penetrated into the front part of the ice and sensed the same heat as the wrist. The heat hit the ice with a thunderous impact, and Ruan Linghua's pain also came from this. Liang Yong immediately understood that if it weren't for the protection of this layer of ice, the heat would have already rushed Ruan Linghua's body and burned her flesh to ashes. This heat energy was too terrifying, and it was impossible for Ruan Linghua's body to bear it.

Liang Yong did not retreat anymore, and immediately used his full strength to activate the Peach Blossom Magical Art, and his true energy rushed towards the heat. Although he could only hold less than half of the position, it greatly reduced Ruan Linghua's pain. Her body was still cold, but her hands and feet holding Liang Yong were much softer.

"What's going on with this arm?" Liang Yong asked.

"I had a broken hand before, but I couldn't get it because my hand was blown up. After returning to South Asia, a hospital said that a car accident patient was willing to donate his arm. However, it cost up to 200 million yuan. At that time, I could only agree and asked them to help me pick up the arm... The arm was fitted and it was very suitable. When the wound recovered, I found that this arm was several times stronger than the previous arm. After a short period of training, my strength increased..." Ruan Linghua did not hide from Liang Yong at this time and spoke.

"In the first year, the arm was not only strong, but it was perfectly integrated with the body. Even the originally darker skin color changed to the same color as my body... But one night a year later, the arm suddenly hurt, as if it was about to burn. Seeing the skin turning red quickly, fortunately, the process lasted only a few seconds, and the arm returned to normal. Although I was confused at the time, I didn't care too much... the next day, the arm was painful again, lasting for a second... Later, it became more and more serious..."

"You are talking about the burning sensation, but what is the hot ice now?" Liang Yong asked in confusion. Fortunately, he had experienced countless magical experiences and had the experience of fighting against extreme cold in Xiaoqian, so he could easily accept these magical and in awe, but he was not afraid.

"After I realized the seriousness of the problem, I visited famous doctors and finally asked for help from Master Jiangtou in South Asia. It was Master Jiangtou's help that I used the yin and cold energy of the ten thousand years of ice to help me resist each outbreak of heat poison, so that my body would not be burned by the hot poison. But as time goes by, the longer the time of the hot poison erupts, and every outbreak takes more than an hour... Master Jiangtou told me that this ten thousand years of ice can only suppress the hot poison for a while. At most two years a year, the hot poison will break through the suppression of the ice and ignite me completely..." Ruan Linghua said sadly.

"Can't the master cast spell control again?" Liang Yong asked with concern.

"No! This time the master has tried his best. He said that the overheating poison continues to absorb energy in my body to grow, and this suppression can never exceed the speed of its energy increase..." Ruan Linghua shook her head and smiled bitterly.

"Just cut your arm, it's important to save your life." Liang Yong made a decisive suggestion.

"Not even possible. If the heat poison does not explode before it breaks out within a year, once it breaks out, it means that the arm is completely integrated with me. Cutting off my arm will end with it. Forget it, I have had enough of this torture once a day, so it's better to die." Ruan Linghua looked lonely. It's because people don't want to die. It can make people willing to give up their lives, proving that her pain is far more than death.
Chapter completed!