Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 1589 This is the only one, I can't give it to you
The few people present were all experts, and they all noticed the aura in the distance, and turned their heads to look.

The white light of the thatched cottage gradually dimmed and finally became invisible.

In the center of the original thatched house.

Feng Lin knelt on the ground with one knee, holding the go-getter in his hand to support himself.

There were sword wounds all over his body, and each one was shocking.

Some of them can even see dense bones.

"Feng Lin..."

Su Zishu looked at Feng Lin in the distance, and found that there were already six thumbtacks on his face.

"Oh? It seems that I don't need a hostage. You are already dead."

He Xingzhen looked at Feng Lin and smiled, "Hand over the exercises, and I will spare you!"

Feng Lin slightly raised his head, propped himself up with a handle, and stood up unsteadily.

A smile appeared on the expressionless face.

From now on, Burial Sword Flow surpassed Fallen Soul and became Feng Lin's third powerful move.

Only under God's Rebellion and Seven Needles of Desperation.

"why are you laughing?"

He Xingzhen looked at Feng Lin and asked.

"I got the exercise, but this is the only one, and I can't give it to you."

Feng Lin smiled and pointed at Su Zishu, "Master Yin-Yang Crusaders, you are useless. I will kill you here. I believe everyone will think that it was He Xingzhen who did it, right?"

"you……"

It took only a moment for Su Zishu to realize that Feng Lin was only trying to distance himself from her to prevent He Xingzhen from being taken hostage.

No one would believe that Su Zishu, the Yin-Yang crusader, was friends with Feng Lin.

They will only think that it is the relationship between the superior and the subordinate.

"Feng Lin! How dare you betray me!" Su Zishu asked pretendingly angrily.

"Betrayal? I've never been loyal!"

The go-getter in Feng Lin's hand shone with a gentle white light.

shhhhhh!
As Feng Lin swung the long sword, the dense white straight sword energy attacked He Xingzhen like a large intertwined net.

This range not only included He Xingzhen and Chen Sha, but even Su Zishu was also within the attack range.

The sword energy seemed to cut through the air at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this, He Xingzhen immediately jumped to a higher place.

Su Zishu looked at the dense straight line of sword energy, as if there was a crack in the space.

She cursed secretly, "I can't stop it!"

You know, because of the pain in her body, she couldn't lift her arms.

Feng Lin smiled, his move was not a sharp sword, but a setting sun kill.

Just when the sword energy was about to reach Chensha and Su Zishu, the sword energy suddenly stopped.

Like a turtle, he approached the two of them.

brush!
Feng Lin passed through the dense sword energy and came to Su Zishu and Chen Sha.

He carried Su Zishu on his shoulder, grabbed Chensha with one hand, and ran into the palace.

When Cen Caixuan saw Feng Lin running this way, she ran in first.

Feng Lin quickly walked to a sword-shaped pillar, and stabbed the red dagger into a hole.

hum!
A circle of formations appeared around.

"go!"

Feng Lin pulled out his little sword, and moved out with the rest of the people.

At this moment, He Xingzhen who was following up was a step late.

She tried her best to keep herself calm, "Even if you escape from here, you still can't do without the ruins of the Wanyao Gate!"

……

On Feng Lin's side, several people reappeared in the palace on the upper floor.

The hole on the side is the former Spirit Breaking Formation.

"Okay, let's take a break here, only we can enter this road, and no one else can enter."

While Feng Lin was speaking, he put the two of them down, and he himself sat on the ground.

"Are you okay, the bones are exposed."

Cen Caixuan looked at Feng Lin's shoulder and asked with concern.

"I can't die, but this injury may take a few days to recover."

Feng Lin sighed helplessly, "You are all injured, we will rest here for a few days."

While speaking, he took out a wooden barrel from the space ring.

Anyway, there are many space rings, before he left Xuantianmen, he put the wooden barrel he healed into it.

Then, he looked at the people in front of him, "Come on, I'll treat you first."

"Feng Lin! Look at my child!"

Cen Caixuan clutched her lower abdomen and stretched out her arms.

Seeing the wound on his lower abdomen, Feng Lin immediately grabbed Cen Caixuan's wrist, closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

"How is it? Nothing will happen?" Cen Caixuan asked nervously.

"What a fart! It's only been a while, and it hasn't taken shape yet."

Feng Lin scolded with a laugh.

It was only then that Cen Caixuan realized that she had already used her skills to temporarily suppress her.

Do not allow children to be born in the near future.

She didn't want to hold the child early and become a burden.

"Okay, it's all eighth level!"

Feng Lin looked at Cen Caixuan in surprise, "Finally passed a hurdle."

"Hmph! I just found out now, let me tell you, I will enter the ninth level as quickly as possible."

Cen Caixuan snorted softly.

"Stop humming, you all take off your clothes, and I'll treat you."

Feng Lin glanced at the few people.

"Take off..."

Cen Caixuan hugged her body immediately, staring at Feng Lin warily.

Chen Sha's complexion was a little abnormal, she said: "I don't need it, I was mainly poisoned by spirit poison, and there was almost no trauma."

Feng Lin looked at Chen Sha, and it was true.

Except for the wounds on her shoulders and back, the rest of her clothes are still intact.

"I'll treat you first."

Feng Lin took out the treasures of heaven and earth, extracted the essence, and applied it to her wounds.

After finishing, Feng Lin looked at Su Zishu and Cen Caixuan again, "Can it be cured?"

Su Zishu's cheeks were flushed, even though he had been treated by Feng Lin before.

But there was no one else at that time, but this time there were outsiders, where will the face of the Yin-Yang Crusaders be put in the future?

"Feng Lin! I was at Xuantianmen before, when I was being treated, I didn't take off my clothes!"

Su Zishu folded his arms and said calmly.

"That's because there are wooden barrels, and it takes one night to recover." Feng Lin explained.

"Isn't there also?"

Su Zishu patted the edge of the barrel.

"Sister, do you know how heavy my load is now?"

While Feng Lin was speaking, he pulled out a thumbtack.

As the body gradually relaxed, the blood continued to flow down.

"I don't have time to wait for you all night, I feel like I could collapse at any time now."

Feng Lin said helplessly.

"Can't you use it together? Anyway, the barrel is big."

Chen Sha who was sitting on the floor smiled and said.

Feng Lin's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and then he said seriously: "What are you thinking? I certainly don't mind, but he is Lord Yin-Yang Crusader."

He also felt that this method was feasible and could save a lot of time.

"Why not? That's it!"

Su Zishu glanced at Feng Lin.

Instead of undressing, it's better to take a medicated bath together.

Cen Caixuan did not object, "I will listen to my sister."

"it is good."

Feng Lin took out the needle and thread first, and handed it to Cen Caixuan who was beside him, asking her to sew up her wound.

These sutures are dissolvable and do not need to be removed.

Cen Caixuan had learned needlework and sewed up the big wound according to Feng Lin's instructions.

Feng Lin gathered the water around him and poured it into the wooden barrel.

Extract the treasures of heaven, material and earth to treat injuries, and drop them into the water.

"You two, change into thin clothes, the water is full of essence, don't let it all be absorbed by your clothes."

While Feng Lin was speaking, he pulled out all the thumbtacks.

The blood on his body flowed down like a fountain.

The three people in front of them were shocked, and they didn't know what Feng Lin had gone through.

"You can do whatever you want, I'm really... going to be crippled."

Feng Lin couldn't lift his eyelids, so he quickly tore off his clothes, leaving only his underpants, and jumped into the barrel.

He raised his head, leaned against the edge, and closed his eyes.

Cen Caixuan and Su Zishu came behind Feng Lin and quickly took off their bloody clothes.

Chen Sha on the side couldn't help but marvel, "The figures of the two of you are simply amazing."

"what?"

Feng Lin opened his eyes in a daze, turned around and asked.

"Fuck!"

Su Zishu panicked and punched Feng Lin on the head.

thump!
Feng Lin rolled his eyes and sank into the barrel on the spot.

(End of this chapter)