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Chapter Eight Don't listen to persuasion

Without Qin Yifan's years of experience in practicing around the Fist Seal Lake, and without his will to endure pain, practicing randomly and stubbornly here will only end up with serious injuries. It depends on luck. Anyway, when Qin Yifan started,

But almost all of his cultivation was destroyed.

Even if she is a Taoist and a master, Qin Yifan obviously does not think that she is stronger than the person who stood in the air to resist the catastrophe. Even that person would be hated, not to mention Lin Qiulu is just a Taoist who doesn't know whether she is a Taoist or not.

Guard.

Without any hesitation, Qin Yifan's figure appeared in the courtyard like a ghost. There were no more painful groans in the house, only intermittent breathing remained.

Opening the door, Qin Yifan saw Lin Qiulu lying on the bed. The corners of her mouth were covered with blood, and there was a pool of red blood on the ground in front of her. Lin Qiulu seemed to be relatively awake, but she was weak and slumped on the couch.

,like a statue.

I really don’t know whether such a person is here to protect him or to cause trouble for him? Looking at Lin Qiulu who has taken off the armor of the Forbidden Army and is wearing a gauze petticoat, Qin Yifan really doesn’t know whether he should

Save her.

If he doesn't save him, he will probably end up like Qin Yifan. Although he will definitely wake up on his own the next day, it's hard to say how good he is. It took Qin Yifan several years to get rid of the impact of this serious injury.

I know how long Lin Qiulu can be used.

Lin Qiulu's outfit at this time was really embarrassing for both of them. Probably for the sake of comfort, she took off her imperial uniform, leaving only the light lining. She was also a very particular person, after all, she was with the emperor.

, the inside was covered with tulle. But at this moment, she was in full bloom, and the soft and transparent tulle could not cover her skin at all, and even large areas of skin were exposed in some places, a dazzling white.

Lin Qiulu was obviously awake at this moment, but because something went wrong during her practice, she was seriously injured and unable to move. When she saw Qin Yifan's figure, she could feel Qin Yifan's unabashed gaze on her body. She knew exactly what was going on with her, and for a while

Feeling ashamed and angry, he spat out another mouthful of blood. This time, even his own chest was covered in blood.

Alas, Qin Yifan still let out a long sigh. Although His Majesty the Emperor had good intentions and sent a guard over, and according to the Emperor's imperial edict, this was one of the few masters around him, but such a performance was really at odds with him.

The imaginary master has nothing to do with it.

After all, people are still a favor to His Majesty the Emperor. Now that I am standing here, I cannot ignore death. I went over to help Lin Qiulu and leaned on the couch. When I started to move, I would inevitably touch her body again, making her unable to move.

Lin Qiulu was even more ashamed and angry. It was true that this little girl kept her veil on when she was practicing, as if she was afraid that someone would see her. Qin Yifan was not so bored as to take off her veil, he just supported her and started to do it.

This is a technique learned from the master, and it was also something Qin Yifan learned when he went to seek medical treatment from the master. Acupuncture techniques can quickly relieve the influence of chaotic real energy in the meridians, and can quickly regulate injured meridians. In order to

Adapting to the influence of that evildoer, Qin Yifan had pricked himself frequently and wondered whether it would be appropriate to use it on Lin Qiulu.

However, there is no chance to discuss this issue at this time, so it is more important to rescue first. Anyway, whether it will work or not, you can know as long as the needle is injected. With the support of Zhenyuan, Qin Yifan's needle movement technique is more authentic than the master looks.

.With one hand supporting Lin Qiulu, the other hand was like lightning and flint, and several thin silver needles had already penetrated into several of Lin Qiulu's large acupuncture points.

Fortunately, the master's technique probably does not distinguish between those who are martial arts practitioners or not. Just a moment after the injection, Lin Qiulu heard a "squeak" and groaned. It was just that she was supported by a pair of strong arms. Lin Qiulu's

I have never been insulted like this in my life. Just as I was about to stand up in a hurry, my throat felt sweet and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

"Don't move!" Qin Yifan's voice came to her ears, and for some reason, Lin Qiulu stopped struggling. Seeing that her mood had stabilized, Qin Yifan slowly let go of her arms, and Lin Qiulu could sit upright on her own.

"Don't try to do exercises to heal your injuries. It will make the injury worse." This time, Lin Qiulu didn't ignore Qin Yifan's warning like she did not long ago. She just sat there and didn't dare to do exercises.

However, the injury this time is so strange that it is so difficult to even reach out now. It seems that any movement will involve injuries all over the body. "Do you have any good medicine for healing yourself? I don't have any." Qin Yifan's voice said

It rang in my ears again, unusually clear.

Nodding with an invisible movement, Lin Qiulu said intermittently: "Burden..., red... red... medicine bottle." As soon as she finished speaking, the red medicine bottle appeared in front of her eyes.

"One... pill." Resisting the pain all over her body when she spoke, Lin Qiulu told her the required amount of medicine.

Qin Yifan didn't say anything. He quickly took out an inconspicuous pill from the medicine bottle. After a moment's hesitation, he held it with two fingers and brought it to Lin Qiulu. Now Lin Qiulu didn't look like that.

It looks like I can take medicine by myself.

Lin Qiulu couldn't take the medicine quickly by herself now, but if she was asked to take medicine from a strange man she met for the first time, even if she was a monk who saw through the world, she still couldn't bear such shyness.

Immediately, his face became flushed and his body felt vaguely hot.

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