Taoyuan little fairy doctor

Chapter 1444 The Desperate Beauty Cultivator

Quiet!

After hearing the extremely weak cry of the cultivator, the nine strong men who faced each other trembled in their hearts, but at this moment, no one spoke.

Still, no one dared to act rashly.

Because they know that if they act recklessly, everyone will die.

Put away your weapons.

It is tantamount to being slaughtered.

In the corridor, there was silence, making the cultivator at the other end of the corridor struggling desperately, but the sound of breathing gradually weakened, resounding in everyone's ears like a bellows.

"He's going to die!"

Standing against the wall, Jiang Yuda, a barbecue monk who was not under attack, broke the silence and said coldly.

"No matter who the murderer is, he must be among us. Now, there are still people alive. As long as he is saved, maybe he can point out the murderer for us, so we don't need to guess again and again, so now, please put it down. arms."

"If you want to let it go, you should let it go first!"

A monk roared.

"What's more, who knows if you wanted to kill someone in the past!"

Hearing this, everyone's hands couldn't help clenching the sharp blades in their hands even more.

Not only that, the eyes are already alert, nervous, to the extreme.

Even, under the condition of extreme mental tension, someone's arm trembled completely uncontrollably, which made the already tense atmosphere of the scene rapidly approaching the critical point of explosion.

as if at this moment,

Even if a needle falls, it will explode instantly, and the 9 people will fight for their lives.

"I'm going to save him!"

But at this moment, the beautiful monk Yin Hongyu, who was wrapped in a short rose red silk nightgown, although she was in the room and could not see the condition of the injured person, she was able to clearly understand the situation with her spiritual sense fully opened. I realized that the injured person was becoming more and more dangerous. If he didn't try to rescue him, the monk would die soon.

For an instant.

No one spoke, but everyone's eyes were involuntarily focused on the beautiful monk Yin Hongyu.

At this moment, her short rose red silk nightgown was wrapped around her body, not only outlining her slender waist, but also her flat belly, which made her figure extremely plump.

Especially under the nightgown, those round, slender, strong legs, against the light and the rose-red nightgown, are extremely white and smooth.

Even those pair of beautiful even feet, which obviously haven't seen the sun all year round, are as moist as jade carvings.

Not only sexy and hot.

At this moment, watching her slowly put away the long sword, what she did made the eight powerful monks present feel incomparable admiration in their hearts.

"A kind beauty, she still has the heart to save people when she is alive and dying. Compared with the kindness in her heart, I am ashamed of myself!"

"Such a beauty is rare in the cultivation world. Which one is not a self-centered and proud princess who is praised by the monks? She is the only one who can put aside grievances, dangers, and loved ones at this moment. Give a helping hand to your comrades, such a beauty is hard to find in the world!"

"Appearance is only skin after all, and beauty is also a gift from God. Only such a pure heart is hard to find in the world. This Yin Hongyu is not only beautiful, but also has a kind heart. He is absolutely worthy of it. The unparalleled goddess in my heart!"

Although the monks are confronting each other.

But at this moment, seeing the beautiful monk who had put away the sharp blade and stepped forward, they still involuntarily stepped out of the way.

Not only that, but the muscles at the corners of the mouth of the young monk's elder brother trembled slightly, and then he slowly put it away, pointing at the long sword of the short-haired middle-aged lady.

"Yin Hongyu's face is worth more than your life."

Hear this.

The middle-aged female monk with short hair immediately retracted the long sword that was pressing on the neck of the young monk, and said coldly.

"To save face for my sister, then your brother's dog head will be stored on his neck first!"

And watch.

The four people here have already put away their weapons one after another, and the other monks have also slowly put away their weapons.

"It's important to save people."

"The real culprit is among us, we can't escape."

"Rescue people first, then hunt down murderers."

Seeing that everyone has slowly put away their weapons, Jiang Yuda, a barbecue monk leaning against the wall, also slowly put away the long knife in his hand. The whole person not only stood up straight, but also hugged the long knife Dao, leaning against the wall, raised his eyebrows contemptuously and said.

"If you want to kill me, please accompany me at any time."

Hearing this, all the monks ignored him.

Instead, after putting away his weapon, he followed Yin Hongyu, a beautiful monk, to the door of the public restroom on the other side of the corridor.

At this moment, the cultivator lying on the ground was still breathing hard.

The beautiful monk Yin Hongyu who came over first was pushed aside by other monks.

"I'm in the family. Apart from practicing, I'm also in charge of practicing medical skills. Although I can't compare to a professional doctor like Chen Hao, I still know a little bit. Please let me do it."

"I have practiced for dozens of years, and I have experienced countless first aids. I can help."

"I have the best here, Dao Chuang Yao."

The monks surrounded him at the moment, and the wounded person lying on the ground, the beautiful monk Yin Hongyu in a short rose red silk nightgown, could only stand aside.

After all, compared to other monks, either they have experienced strong winds and waves during their years of practice, or they have received relevant training. Yin Hongyu, who is extremely talented, knows nothing about medical skills other than practice, and, before coming here, he also She has not traveled in the world of comprehension, so besides worrying at the moment, she has nothing to do.

"It can't be done. This person is hopeless. The knife wound directly pierced through the heart. There is no possibility of him surviving. Even if he is given a panacea, it will only last for a while."

"This kind of injury is dead, and it is impossible to revive it. No matter how many wounds and medicines are used, it will be useless, and it will not change anything. The murderer's method is extremely cruel. Even a god can't cure such a fatal knife!"

"It is impossible to save those who are less injured than him. In this case, we can only resign ourselves to fate. He thinks that he will die. No matter who comes, there will be no change."

With such words, Ling could only stand aside, watching half an hour ago, who was still sitting together talking, and a few hours ago, the dead beautiful monk Yin Hongyu, who was still eating barbecue together, fell into a heartache. Deep despair.

"Save him, and think of a way."

Hearing this, the slightly grumpy young monk raised his eyebrows and said.

"Such an injury, you can't save it!"

As he spoke, he squatted beside the injured man, slapped the injured man's face earnestly, and said, "Hurry up, before you die, tell me who the murderer is!"

But at this moment, the wounded, who was having difficulty even breathing, could not make a sound at all.

Seeing his uncomfortable appearance, Yin Hongyu, a beautiful monk, became more and more desperate.

"Who can save him, who will save him, Chen Hao, where did Chen Hao go!"

And while she was shouting in her heart, in the blink of an eye, she was ecstatic to see Chen Hao returning with the handsome anchor He Yuting!
(End of this chapter)