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Chapter 1810 Serious Injury

Zhou Xingyun said: "I really like to eat the punishment of wine, it depends on whether you have the ability." As he said that, he waved his folding fan in his hand and attacked Su Yechen.

Seeing that Su Yechen was coming, he raised his sword to greet him.

However, Zhou Xingyun flashed past him and the man rushed towards Su Zixian.

The scene was very chaotic when the Fenyan Sect had attacked. The two people who were guarding Su Zixian were also a little far apart. Zhou Xingyun was no longer worried that they would jump over the wall to hurt Su Zixian, so the first thing was to save people.

He was extremely fast, and there was a strong wind wherever he passed. Su Yechen's subordinate, who was in the brunt of the brunt, was knocked away heavily, and fell to the ground and died without even saying a word.

He arrived at Su Zixian's side, folded the fan and untied her acupoints. He had already taken out a pill in his left hand and fed it into Su Zixian's mouth.

However, Su Zixian did not swallow the pill. As soon as her acupoint was removed, the chaotic internal breath immediately bumped into the meridians. As soon as she opened her mouth, she sprayed out a mouthful of blood, and the pill was sprayed out.

He was out of control and kept spitting out a large amount of blood.

Seeing her vomiting blood, Zhou Xingyun was shocked. He reached out to put her pulse and felt her disordered inner breath. This was a symptom of being interrupted during the practice of exercises, causing her to get obsessed.

Being in a devil, being out of control of internal breath, and meridians are retrograde. This is an unbearable pain for those who practice martial arts. In severe cases, it may even be mentally confused and crazy and lose their minds.

But in this situation, she used internal force, so that her internal injuries were very serious now. Looking at her bloody clothes and pale face, Zhou Xingyun seemed to have something slightly pulled in her heart, and a hint of pity appeared.

The best way is to find a quiet room immediately to help her return to her internal breathing and supplement it with injury medicine to treat internal and external injuries.

But in the current situation, obviously conditions do not allow it. He repeatedly pointed Su Zixian's acupoints to help her suppress them. If he vomited blood like this, he would not have to wait for treatment. The blood had been vomited and it would be hard for the immortal to save him.

Su Yechen fell into nothing. When he looked again, he saw Zhou Xingyun holding Su Zixian with concern expression and couldn't help but sneer: "It turns out that this little bastard is your lover, no wonder he is so desperate. Today I will let you go to the palace of the King of Hell to be a pair of mandarin ducks."

He had a murderous aura flashed in his eyes. He originally didn't want to mess with Zhou Xingyun, but since Zhou Xingyun came for this stinky girl, he couldn't do it well. Naturally, he didn't do it and kept killing him.

Zhou Xingyun looked at Su Yechen coldly. Zhou Xingyun saw what he wanted to do before. At this moment, Su Zixian's appearance made him feel heartbroken. There was a cold and violent aura between his eyebrows and eyes. The originally elegant young man, but his face was covered with frost, like winter snow, he said coldly: "Su Yechen, since you want to die, I will fulfill you."

Su Yechen was slightly stunned. Although Zhou Xingyun only said lightly, for some reason, he felt a heavy pressure, which made him feel a little panic involuntarily. He looked at him and said, "Is the other party much better than him in age? It must be an illusion just now, and he smiled grimly: "Everyone goes together, kill the man, this little bitch is still yours, you can play whatever you want!"
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