A bright samurai sword is wielded like an airtight weapon, which makes people look at it coldly and dare not look down upon it.
A fleshy palm that is strong enough to break stone and metal. It is fierce and windy. It will always strike suddenly at an unexpected place when no one is paying attention, forcing the opponent to retreat.
Two different cultures and different Kung Fu finally collided together. For a while, I could only see the movement of figures, the flash of knives, the shadow of palms, and even where was Hong Qinbao standing and where.
It was Yamamoto Yuichi who was wearing it, and no one else could tell him clearly.
The third lady and Zhao Zilong were standing by with a whip and a sword. They were both afraid that Hong Qinbao was no match for Yamamoto Yuichi. If something was wrong, they would help at the most critical moment, while Hong Tao took him with him.
The knives and broken swords around them rushed towards the Tokugawa warriors brought by Yamamoto Yuichi. It was not that they did not want to help Hong Qinbao plunder the formation, but their kung fu level was not up to par. Even if they watched all this from the side, they would not do anything.
If it doesn't work, it would be better to fight the Tokugawa samurai together with the Wolf Fang Army and the Flying Dragon Guard.
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In Yutian's ward in the Red Mansion, Pianpian and Hu Miaoke also heard the third lady's previous shouts in the corridor, and they also knew that there was an intruder.
"Hurry up, Sister Pianpian, please aim more accurately." Hu Miaoke's right arm, which was tightly tied by a tourniquet, had already been punctured by Pianpian five needle holes, but the needle tube still did not penetrate the blood vessel.
Hu Miao couldn't help but not worry.
In fact, Pianpian had been studying all afternoon, and her skills were not that bad. But she was a little nervous when she heard the shouts of death outside the building. This nervousness caused her hands to lose their accuracy, and she was shaking.
The needle that could have punctured the blood vessel was not good enough. The second needle she injected this time was Hu Miaoke. Since the first needle failed to puncture and she saw the blood flowing out of the white jade, she started to
I felt afraid that the needle would not be able to enter Hu Miaoke's blood vessels.
Hu Miaoke, who was lying on the bed, endured the severe pain, and would glance at Pianpian from time to time. She saw the sweat flowing down Pianpian's head. At this moment, she was afraid to speak. She was afraid that what she said would make her more miserable.
The more Pianpian's hands shake, the more he will suffer.
Pianpian held the needle in her hand and sterilized it again, raised it, and inserted the needle. Once again, it failed to penetrate into the blood vessel because of the shaking of her arm.
Pianpian wanted to save Yu Tian, but the more nervous she became, the less controllable her hands became. If she could stop at this moment, she would definitely hate herself, her own incompetence, and her uselessness.
Unknowingly, there was more sweat on her head and more tears on her eyes. She began to hate herself, her own incompetence, and her uselessness.
The more I hated the precision in my hand, the more out of control I lost control. After two more injections, except for a little red blood coming out of Hu Miaoke's wrist, there was still no blood in the needle tube.
"What can I do?" In a hurry, Pian Pianren actually sat down on the ground, and the needle fell to the ground because of her sitting. Although it was not broken, it was contaminated with dust. In other words, it could not be done.
It's sterile and can no longer be used.
Pianpian has lost all hope now, fearing that she has no confidence in herself at all. Drawing blood from a real person does not seem as easy as drawing blood from a dummy model, plus the person whose blood is to be drawn
The sound of Hu Miaoke and the chaotic fighting outside again made Pianpian lose her calmness even more, and her hands became more accurate.
Seeing Pianpian sitting on the ground, seemingly giving up on what she wanted to do, Hu Miao glanced hatefully. "Okay, thanks to me I thought of this scene early in the afternoon, now everything depends on me.
Now." As she spoke, she saw a small, sharp scalpel in her hand.
"Ah!" As soon as she saw the shining scalpel, Pianpian covered her mouth and screamed, "Sister Miaoke, what do you want to do? You can't be kidding. What kind of Phoenix Daughter's blood can make Yu Tian wake up?
That's just a legend told by Hong Qinbao, don't take it seriously."
Seeing Hu Miaoke take out the scalpel, Pianpian already knew what she wanted to do. At this time, she really had to be impressed by Pianpian's boldness and courage.
"Okay, didn't you hear the shouting outside the door? Even the third lady and the others rushed forward, which shows how powerful the enemy is. If Yu Tian hadn't woken up, maybe no one would be able to stop them. By that time
Maybe it's not very safe for us to exist here. It's for ourselves. Now we have to try to see if we can save Yu Tian. At this time, only Yu Tian can wake up and get rid of this crisis."
After saying this to Pianpian in a firm tone, Hu Miaoke smiled again, "Remember, my life is in your hands from now on. I may really faint when I am bleeding."
, and you must watch me and wait until the blood is squeezed out into two big bowls, and then you must stop the bleeding quickly, otherwise even if Yu Tian can save me, I am afraid that my life will be in danger."
He seemed to be very relaxed after saying these words, but after finishing speaking, he was afraid that he would delay for too long and did not dare to make a move. In desperation, he saw Hu Miaoke waving the sharp scalpel in his hand towards the blood vessels of his lower wrist.
Cut off.
The scalpel is very sharp, but as soon as it touches the tender ink-colored blood vessels, it easily cuts off the skin of the blood vessels, and then the red liquid flows out. "Hurry... get the blood quickly?"
Although she had a lot of courage in her heart, Hu Miaoke couldn't help being frightened and fainted when she suddenly saw her blood flowing out of her physical strength. She thought of her grandson of the No. 1 leader, the upright princess of Dongfang Guoming, why
She has seen such things before, and it is a great sacrifice for her to have such faith and make things happen like this.
Pianpian came to her senses, took a bowl and quickly placed it under Hu Miaoke's wrist that was like water drops. She watched the fresh blood dripping into the bowl, and her tears couldn't stop flowing out.
.At this moment, she can completely feel Hu Miaoke's special feelings for Tian. If she doesn't have love for Tian, Pianpian doesn't believe that she can make such a big sacrifice. Even Pianpian herself doesn't know if she has.
For having the courage to do such a thing, you owe so much to God.
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