The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

He sighed: "Okay, but I'm afraid that the wound will make you sick. [txt novel download www>

Feng Qingyu pursed her lips, she was not a delicate girl, what kind of wound had she never seen?

"Stop being wordy! Untie it quickly!" She was faintly impatient.

Lan Cang gave a wry smile, and motioned to the guard next to him, who stepped forward to untie the bandage lightly for him, revealing the hideous wound...

The wound was two inches deep, and there was a long strip of slanted shoulder straps. The flesh and blood were rolled up, and the white bones could almost be seen... [

As soon as the bandage was removed, the blood flowed out again.

Feng Qingyu frowned, she was still in the barrier, if she wanted to stitch it up for him, she had to break the barrier first.

Fortunately, she had seen this kind of enchantment before, and knew how to break it. She chanted a curse in a low voice, and with a swipe of Qing Ri's knife, there was a bang, the enchantment broke, and she fell into the water.

Fortunately, she is very good at water, but she can't be submerged for the time being.

She stretched out her soft fingers, and tapped a few fingers on his back to stop the blood flow...

Then she washed it with sea water, and said in a low voice, "Hold on to the pain." She has nowhere to look for anesthetics now.

Her soft fingers caressed his back, and Lan Cang felt a strange feeling in his heart, a faint blush appeared on his pale face, and he nodded: "Okay. It's okay, just do it."

Feng Qingyu stopped talking too much, and started to sew for him——

This kind of suture is naturally extremely painful. Feng Qingyu just sewed a few stitches, and Lan Cang's forehead was already covered with sweat, and his face became even paler.

He gritted his teeth and endured it without saying a word.

I just felt her tender little hands busy on his back. Besides the pain, there was also a secret numbness that seemed to come from her fingertips, making him in hell and his heart in heaven...

Feng Qingyu had just sewed up half of the stitches for him, when she heard a muffled sound from the battle circle not far away, like the sound of a gun point piercing flesh, and then Mo Canghai laughed wildly; "Di Shiyin, Your kung fu has regressed a lot!"

He originally thought that with Di Shiyin's talent, which he hadn't seen in 9000 years, his kung fu must have made great progress.

But he didn't expect that after hundreds of moves, he found that Di Shiyin's kung fu was almost the same as it was thousands of years ago.

Except that the experience of facing the enemy is more sophisticated, but the mental power still stays at the original stage and has not improved much.

And Mo Canghai has been hiding in this merman tribe for the past 9000 years and has been cultivating desperately. His demon power has been greatly improved, and now he is even on par with Di Shiyin, or even slightly better.

Especially in the last dozens of moves, Di Shiyin was a little distracted, and his sword skills were a little scattered.

In this competition between masters, if he lost his mind for a moment, his life would be in danger, so Mo Canghai was given an opportunity to take advantage of the loophole, and a lightning shot broke through Di Shiyin's defense and pierced into Di Shiyin's abdomen!

Fortunately, Di Shiyin had a protective barrier all over his body, which prevented him from piercing through him. [

But even so, the tip of the spear penetrated several inches into the flesh.

Mo Canghai took advantage of the situation again, and Di Shiyin let out a muffled groan, blood staining the white robe—— Bleak 