Slag Gong pierces the book: eat dry and wipe clean

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After being led around for a long time, the group came to a ruin.Walking into the ruins, the beggar-like man disappeared.Xia Zheng continued to lead the way with an ugly face.

Wen Qi was more thoughtful and carefully wrote down the surrounding routes.

After walking for a while, Wen Qi stopped, looked at Xia Zheng warily, and said, "What exactly are you trying to do?"

"What does this mean?" Xia Zheng was slightly stunned, but then pretended not to understand.

"How long will you take us around, we've already walked here several times." Wen Qi said.I don't know why, ever since he knew that Bailiyun really liked that Mi Mo, and was willing to risk his life to save others for him, Wen Qi felt very restless.

"You guys..." Xia Zheng was taken aback for another moment, and then said as if in compromise: "Actually, we have to wait here for a while before we can go in. Just now that person went in to apply for a pass for us. Without that pass, we can't move a single step."

"Is that so?" Wen Qi felt relieved.

"I'm afraid it's not just that." Baili Yun said.If that's the case, why hide it.

Xia Zheng wanted to make a wry smile, but in front of Bailiyun's face, he couldn't.

"Alas..." Xia Zheng sighed, his face full of helplessness in front of Baili Yun.

The so-called subjugation of one thing, Bailiyun is probably his subjugation of the head, making it impossible for him to maintain any cover-ups or disguises.Looking at Bailiyun, Xia Zheng thought to himself: Fortunately, he was still a romantic figure in the eyes of others, but in the end he fell into Bailiyun's hands inexplicably.

"That person just now is our guide, and we will be together for a long time to come." Xia Zheng said.

The so-called 'leader' is the person who leads them in, and if they go underground, then these few people are his gambling money.

The people he leads in are 'owned' by the leader. Whether those people lose money or win money in the underground casino, everything belongs to the leader.

Wen Qi was a little concerned about this matter, and frowned.That man has such a bad temper, it's not a good thing to keep him around.

While everyone was talking, that person had appeared in everyone's sight again.

"It's fine, as long as he doesn't mess with us." Baili Yun lowered his voice and said to Wen Qi.

"Yes." Wen Qi nodded respectfully.

The man approached and handed the few things he had brought to Bailiyun and the others.It was a sign, which seemed to be the 'house number' that Xia Zheng mentioned.

A group of people entered the ruins, turned around and appeared in a place full of runes. Before Bailiyun had time to examine it carefully, a white light flashed in front of him. When he opened his eyes again, the surrounding situation had completely changed.

This is a Qingshi street, there are many people around, very lively.There are people coming and going around the few people, just like Xia Zheng said, there are all kinds of people.

There are gorgeously dressed figures, and there are also very poorly dressed swordsmen and practitioners.

There is a particularly eye-catching building on the far side of the street, which seems to be a large store-like building.

"Is there no problem here?" Baili Yun asked in a low voice after looking around.

"It's okay here, those people won't chase here." Xia Zheng's voice sounded a bit weird.

"In that case, let's find a place to live." Bailiyun said.Mi Mo's body behind him was getting hotter and hotter, but his breathing was getting weaker and weaker. If he didn't hurry up, Mi Mo might be dead.

Xia Zheng smiled sheepishly, and the beggar said, "It's not easy to find a place to live. The money used here is not money from outside your door."

"This is fine." Bailiyun directly took out five sixth-level golden pills and handed them to Xia Zheng. "I want a place to live, and then I have clothes, food, warm water, and medicine."

Xia Zheng looked at the five pills in his hand with a strange expression. This guy really doesn't understand anything, or does he really trust him?

"I know, let's do it now." Xia Zheng walked towards a big house next to the street under the staring eyes of the beggar.

After a long time, everyone was able to live in an ordinary inn.

There are three rooms, one for Bailiyun, one for Wen Qi, and one for Xia Zheng, and the beggar man just silently followed behind them.

Bailiyun put Mi Mo on the bed, thought for a while, and then called Wen Qi into the room to let him watch for him, then took Mi Mo himself, and entered the space bracelet under Wen Qi's hesitant gaze.

Bailiyun placed Mimo's clothes on the grass, and seeing the blood on his clothes, Bailiyun quickly took off all his clothes.

Wen Qi's body tends to be lean and strong because of years of exercise.The lines on his body are very graceful, especially the mermaid lines on his lower abdomen, which made Baili Yun look at him twice.

But Mi Mo's body is different from Wen Qi's. Although Mi Mo's body can also see firm muscles, the lines tend to be softer.In addition, at this time, Mi Mo's whole body is pale and bloodless, so he looks extraordinarily fair.

That fairness coupled with the ferocious welt marks on his body made him look extraordinarily attractive.

Bailiyun shook his head, he didn't understand why he thought Mi Mo, who was on the verge of death, was very beautiful.

Throwing all the extra thoughts out of his head, Bailiyun carefully inspected the penetrating wound on Mimo's shoulder blade.

The blood there had already congealed, and the blood dried up into small dark brown lumps, making it difficult to see clearly the condition of the stake and the flesh.

Bailiyun tried to reach out to pull out the dark wooden thorn on Mimo's shoulder, but it was not satisfactory.And whenever he moved, Mi Mo's wound would bleed profusely.But in the current situation, he can only try to use the strong one.

Stretching out his hand, Bailiyun held the end of the wooden thorn tightly, and then suddenly pulled out the wooden thorn accompanied by dried blood clots.The blood hole, nearly three fingers thick, could almost allow Baili Yun to see the grass through his flesh.

After pulling out the two wooden thorns, Bailiyun took out the Qinxin Pill, crushed it and sprinkled it on his shoulders.Qinxin Pill is the eighth-level elixir that Zi Shuran gave him once before. Although eating it can have the effect of washing the marrow, if it is crushed and sprinkled on the wound, it can also stop bleeding and promote muscle growth.

But this thing is not a real Qinxin Pill, but a defective product, a defective product made by Bailiyun himself.

The smell of blood filled the air in an instant, Baili Yun frowned, and Mi Mo's body was already stained red with blood.Bailiyun pressed one hand on Mi Mo's chest, and then the true qi of luck circulated in Mi Mo's body, allowing the true qi in Mi Mo's body to flow along with his own.At the same time, it also replaced the lost blood with true energy, so as to maintain the normal beating of Mimo's heart.

Not long after, the wound on Mi Mo's shoulder finally stopped bleeding.

Slightly relieved, Bailiyun didn't stop the flow of true energy in Mi Mo's body.This situation may last for a long time, if Mi Mo can't let the true energy in his body flow regularly, I'm afraid he will still die.

After pulling out the wooden nail, Bailiyun carefully inspected Mi Mo's wound.

The person who stabbed Mi Mo was really ruthless, the two wooden thorns were pierced on the ligaments on Mi Mo's shoulder blades, even if Mi Mo survived like this, his hands would probably be considered useless.

Bailiyun sneered, did that Mo Qian do it too?

However, it is worthy of being Mo Qian. Before, Mo Qian and Mi Mo were laughing and joking and fighting, but in a blink of an eye, they sneered and told Mi Mo to die.

Thinking of Xia Zheng saying that Mo Qian was a frightening figure in the devil world, Bailiyun just didn't care much.But now it seems that Mo Qian is indeed a powerful person who has to be more careful.

And the silent Dong Mak...

After dealing with Mi Mo's situation, Bailiyun directly put Mi Mo in the space.

And at the same time, he practiced in the space for a while, recovering the physical strength and true energy consumed in the previous fight.

Mi Mo's breathing gradually calmed down, and her complexion gradually became ruddy.

I don't know what expression Mi Mo will have when he wakes up and knows that his hands are useless.

On the other hand, Bailiyun's disappearance made Mo Qian very angry, and his whole body became irritable.

Immediately after he answered the Demon Palace, he received the news that the Demon Palace was attacked again, and he didn't think much about guessing who that person was.

Although he was not reconciled, he still had a glimmer of expectation, hoping that that person was not Bailiyun.

But where did he see that it was indeed Bailiyun, and he was the one who insisted on protecting Mimo under such circumstances.For that annoying man, she chose to be his enemy without hesitation!

Mo Qian himself didn't know why he was angry, and he asked a question of 'choose one' to a man he had only known for a while.But when he thought of Bailiyun's man not hesitating to be his enemy because of Mi Mo, killing intent rushed into his heart immediately.

Throwing the things on the ground viciously, Mo Qian called other people again, "Come here, have you found anyone?"

"Meeting the second prince, there is no news yet." A guard timidly replied.

"Crack..." Mo Qian smashed the thing on his hand without hesitation, "You trash, you can't even find a man on your own territory, why don't you hurry up!"

Not long after, Mo Qian went out, his voice was low, and he asked angrily, "What's the matter with Dongmu, why is there no news about him?"

"Back to the Second Prince, I don't know where the Great General Dongmu is." The man replied, "We have searched everywhere, but there has been no news."

"Damn it." Mo Qian slammed the door, he stood inside the door for a while, and still felt unwilling after thinking about it.

He is the second prince of the demon world, but he can't find anyone who is completely unfamiliar with the demon world in his own territory.

The irritability has been entangled with Mo Qian, and Mo Qian himself can't tell which thing makes him more upset.Is it Dong Mak's silence?Is the diffuse escape?Or Bailiyun...

"Bailiyun, Bailiyun, don't let me find you!" Mo Qian crushed the teacup in his hand.

Why?Why did you step away without hesitation at that time?

why?

Why did you not even hesitate at that time?

Is that Mimo really that important to you?So important that even if you choose to be my enemy without hesitation, you still want to save Mi Mo?

There was no bitterness in his heart for a while, although he didn't want to admit it, but Mo Qian knew exactly how much he and Mi Mo looked like, even their temperament and thoughts were exactly the same.Since the two are so similar, why is Bailiyun so kind to Mi Mo, but so cruel to him?

It's obviously the same skin, why is Bailiyun so nice to that Mi Mo.

Or, besides his skin, what else is he inferior to that Mimo?

This kind of thought made Mo Qian angry even more.

The author has something to say: (*^__^*) Hee hee... I got up and got the physical book of my urban management, and I am swinging~

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