115. Internal injury hurts more than being shot by poison
Lan Yang never expected that she would choose to take the other party's punch. The man, if he had either pretended to be a pig and eaten a tiger from the beginning, or later he suddenly became smart, and acted like he was willing to do so, and did this.
Recruiting. This punch seems to be nothing powerful, but in fact it is a hidden internal force. If ordinary people are not sure what is wrong with the internal force in the tendons and veins, there is only one sect in the entire Cangli who practices this strange skill.
The Dharma is extremely mysterious. If outsiders want to visit, they can’t even find the mountain gate.
But he was so dying that he actually let the little thing meet someone from this sect!
She might have thought that nothing big happened, so she was forced to take it, but she didn't expect that the other party had a secret move, but this time she was indeed seriously injured!
Looking at her pale, painful and powerless look, Lan Yang's heart, which had not been fluctuating for a long time, suddenly stinged.
Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, he realized that he was about to fly to take the person back, but a white shadow flashed in front of him. Feng Sui Ran's figure was twice as fast as him, and he turned around and beat him up.
The flying man hugged her. His careful and cherished appearance of embracing her like a treasure made Lan Yang's body unconsciously pause and his eyes sank.
Holding Wei Yang tightly, Feng Ran put her right wrist with one hand and found that she had severe internal injuries after taking the pulse.
He was puzzled. Even if she didn't want to continue participating in the battle between the leader, she didn't have to use this method to quit. Wouldn't it be better to just say something? It would be so stupid to take the opponent's punch like this!
His light skills were very elegant, and he gently fell into a corner of the competition venue. He hugged her and was about to accuse her.
But this thought disappeared when he lowered his head and saw her painful expression.
Lin Qingcheng became more and more nervous when she became more and more relationship with Weiyang. As early as when she was knocked off, she stood up and rushed to save the person. However, Feng Suiran's speed was really fast, not only one step faster than Lan Yang, but also happy.
She took a step forward and saw the two of them landing.
She couldn't speak, so she stopped in front of Wei Yang and made a few gestures to her, asking her if she was fine.
Wei Yang shook his head, "Damn, there is still such skill in this world?!" She spoke hard, but her a little bit of anger was extremely powerless. She had to lie in Feng Suiran's arms, curled up and covered her body.
Chest, heart, anger, body is in pain.
I really want to curse people! She kicked the knife with her. She thought that nothing big was going to happen, but when she saw his reckless punch, she took it calmly. But when the fist hit her chest, she suddenly realized
This guy actually had internal strength! He had a strong internal strength through his fist and penetrated her chest. She caught off guard and was beaten away.
Very...it hurts so much!
As a saint thief, she has never suffered any injuries. She has a knife, gunshot, and sword injuries. She was attacked by various poisons while hunting for treasure in the tropical rainforest. This time, her internal injuries were even more painful than being poisoned and shot!
"Don't talk..."
Feng Suiran's voice was a little gloomy and a little rapid. He raised his eyes and glanced at the man on the stage sharply. The man was also stunned. He was puzzled. Although he was a little cautious, he didn't expect the other party to be
Instead of hiding, he came forward and was forced to get his slap. At this moment, he received Feng Suiran's murderous aura and left the competition stage in a dark face.
Old Man Tianxuan’s disciple is so powerful, how could he not see his kung fu?
And Chu Weiyang has a close relationship with these disciples of Tianxuan. Since he won the game, he should leave quickly and not cause trouble.
Everyone also leaned over here to see what was going on, but they happened to be blocked by the competition platform in the middle. There was nothing we could do, and the people watching the show had to give up here and continue to appreciate the competition on that platform.
Wei Yang forced himself to pull out a smile, "No... nothing big of a deal, it just hurts! Are you not a miracle doctor? Hurry up, give me painkillers..."
Feng Suiran's face turned black under the white mask. He frowned and hugged her and was about to leave the competition venue. A voice suddenly came from a short distance. "Young Master Feng, Miss Chu! You have a peerless medicine to treat internal injuries.
…”
Feng Ran turned around.
When Wei Yang heard this, he felt that the voice was a little familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he immediately remembered it.
Oriental Yunhe?!
That night, the man who looked a little bitched and gloomy inside... was related to that treasure and the person who was also related to the leader.
Her heart tightened, and she felt that things were not simple, so she raised her head buried in Feng Suiran's arms, endured the pain in her chest and looked at her.
The light was dark last night, and now when I look at it during the day, I feel that the Dongfang Yunhe looks amazing.
Especially those eyes, they were extremely clear. He looked as innocent as his age. His fair and slender fingers were holding a small white jade bottle. It was exactly what he said just now, a peerless medicine for treating internal injuries.
He walked slowly, looked at Weiyang and smiled.
Wei Yang couldn't help rolling his eyes silently.
That smile, brightly like the sunshine in spring, the uninformed person will definitely be fascinated by him... It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity that she is the one who sees through everything, otherwise it would be nice to find him as a lover...
In his heart, Wei Yang didn't understand the sensuality on the surface, and his whole face was still entangled in pain, pulling out a smiling face that was even worse than crying to respond to the other party's "politeness".
Dongfang Yunhe's eyes flashed, stopped in front of Feng Suiran, closed his smile and said to him seriously, "Young Master Feng, Dongfang Yunhe is very impressed by Miss Chu's cheerful temperament. Today I happened to see the girl being injured.
, specially presented good medicine." As he said that, he held up the white jade bottle in his hand and wanted to see it clearly for Feng Ran, but in fact only Wei Yang knew that the angle was clearly facing her eyes...
Her thoughts changed slightly, and she couldn't help but sneer in her heart.
Cut, trick.
If you want to test her, it wouldn't be like this. She didn't need to do this trick to deceive people and then detect the truth from the other person's expression...
Weiyang was already extremely disdainful of Dongfang Yunhe.
She suddenly smiled hard again and thanked her sincerely, "Thank you, young master. That... Qingcheng, hurry up, give it to me and let me eat it. It hurts so much..."
Lin Qingcheng was stunned, turned his head to look at Dongfang Yunhe, and reached out to take the white jade bottle.
Dongfang Yunhe obviously didn't expect Wei Yang to be so happy. He was stunned for a moment and thought whether he would give it to her... But at this point, it would be impossible not to give it to her. Besides... Maybe if you continue to test it?
Can you notice something? Gripping your teeth, he reluctantly handed over the jade bottle containing the magic medicine to Lin Qingcheng.
Tear the plug and pour out the only pill inside. Feng Suiran recognized the pill with a slight glance. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He looked up at Dongfang Yunhe and exclaimed, "Young Master Dongfang actually has a jadeite."