Cold King's Favorite: Miss Physician

Chapter 235 As long as you hand it over, I will spare you
"Hehe, King Ling, it seems that you have failed, don't you?" The veil fell to the ground, and the owner of the valley was not in a hurry, as if he wanted to let everyone see his appearance.

When Mu Qingchen saw the scars on her face, she was also shocked. This person should be the owner of the valley of the genius doctor, but why, as a doctor, she couldn't heal her terrifying face? ?

Leng Junling felt the heartbeat of the people around him, he put Mo Shiwu on the ground, and looked at Guzhu with a serious expression.

"Don't struggle anymore, Leng Junling, look at your palm." The owner of the valley showed his face like this, and then smiled, and the scar on half of his face seemed to be split open.

Before Leng Junling raised his hand, Mo Shiwu took his hand over to check, no, it was tricked.

Although his palm is still the same as before, his body temperature has risen rapidly, and the center point is as red as blood. Tonight, when Leng Junling's hidden illness broke out, he still shot when his martial arts gradually disappeared. , It is obviously adding a burden to your body.

In the past, as long as he knew about Leng Junling's hidden illness, he would mercilessly get rid of it, but he forgot that he couldn't even trust doctors.

As if knowing Leng Junling's thoughts in his heart, Mo Shiwu held his hand and used his own body temperature to help him cool down, "I will always be by your side."

The big hands gradually closed, and the temperature was about to burn her, but she still kept a smile on her face.

The three of them are a fox, one is about to lose his martial arts, one is low in martial arts, one can barely hold on, and one has injuries on his body, it seems that they are completely inferior.

"Shiwu, this deity is your aunt, please give the hairpin to this deity." Seeing that it doesn't hurt to insist, Gu Zhu began to speak softly, and she gradually approached them without falling behind.

"This is something from the Valley of Miraculous Doctors. Why do you want to destroy our relationship because of this?" Her smile is especially dazzling on her face now. This is the way of binding family relationships. The relationship is tied down, not to mention that they have no relationship at all.

Leng Junling knew the identities of Mo Shiwu and Gu Guzhu, the genius doctor, long ago, but Mu Qingchen didn't. He just murmured in his heart, since they are relatives, why should they confront each other.

"No." Mo Shiwu looked at her squarely, her eyes were calm, but the words she said made the owner of the valley stop in his tracks, "This is the property of the genius doctor valley, but it is not yours."

"Ah!" The anger that had been endured for a long time seemed to explode, and the owner of the valley patted the pool with his palm, causing countless layers of waves, "You also look down on me from the bottom of your heart, right, the identity of the owner of the valley, you I don't think I'm right!"

She laughed frantically, as Mo Shiwu guessed, the scar on half of her face was split open, black blood flowed down, the ring reminded crazily, Guzhu's face was full of Lots of toxins.

It was also at this time that Mo Shiwu knew why the ring kept appearing in his hand and he didn't want to go back. The protective film on Guzhu's face was to block the toxin information. .

Is it because the ring is broken, or this place affects the performance of the ring.

"This deity, this deity is the one who should inherit the Valley of Miraculous Doctors!" The owner of the valley shouted, ignoring the blood and pain on his face, and rushed towards them.

Mu Qingchen is also a person with martial arts, so he naturally sensed that something was wrong with Leng Junling, so when the owner of the valley rushed over, he was the first to block Mo Shiwu and took the palm of the owner of the valley.

"Boy, you're quite capable." After a slap, Mu Qingchen took two steps back. The owner of the valley didn't try his best. She laughed twice, and the split blood dripped on the gray clothes, which was particularly dazzling.

"Mu Qingchen, don't be head-on." Mo Shiwu said softly. Leng Junling's current situation is not optimistic and he can't hold on anymore, but he has been relying on his own willpower to stand firm. Now the only one who can fight against Guzhu Mu Qing is dusty.

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Mo Shiwu took out his silver needle, Mu Qingchen was not the only one who could contribute.

He and Mu Qingchen looked at each other, and when he was approaching him, Mo Shiwu handed over the silver needle in his hand, and when Mu Qingchen fought against the owner of the valley again, the silver needle was accurately inserted into the On the owner of the valley.

"Ah!" Guzhu screamed, and forced out the silver needle on her body, the toxin flowed into her body, she twitched a few times, and her expression returned to normal.

"Evil girl, you can't do it, why is this thing useless to her?" Mu Qingchen was ashamed, he thought he could bring down the owner of the valley immediately, but unexpectedly, the owner of the valley became more active, showing no signs of poisoning at all.

Mo Shiwu stood firm and carefully observed Gu Zhu's reaction.

Fighting poison with poison, it seems that the poison on her face has dissolved the poison on her silver needle just now.

The owner of the valley continued to attack Mu Qingchen, with the feeling that he would not give up until he was beaten to the ground. Mu Qingchen gradually couldn't hold on anymore. The valley owner of medicinal materials is still weaker.

"My king."

"no!"

Leng Junling kept watching the situation from the side. Seeing that Mu Qingchen was gradually unable to hold on, and wanted to make a move, Mo Shiwu directly held down his hand and shook his head.

Not to mention his hidden illness, he was plotted by Gu Zhu. Originally, he could keep his martial arts, but now he lost all his martial arts. If he persisted, he might cause more damage to his body.

"Are you caring about me?" Leng Junling smiled slightly, but the pain quickly disappeared. His body was on fire, tormenting his body and mind. Even if he didn't say these things, Mo Ten Dance can also see it.

At such a critical moment, he actually showed a smile. Mo Shiwu didn't know what it was like. If Ye Xiao hadn't let Ye Xiao take away the Bai Qicao because of his unpreparedness, his illness would have been cured long ago.

The fact that Miracle Doctor Valley was able to auction Bai Qicao proves that this herb is very rare in Miracle Doctor Valley, and that one was taken away by Ye Xiao, but maybe there is still a whereabouts of this herb in Miracle Doctor Valley.

"Yes, I care about you." More, it was self-blame. As a doctor, he failed to cure him. Mo Shiwu frowned and looked at Gu Zhu and Mu Qingchen.

There were already many scars on Mu Qingchen's body. Toffee bared her teeth and was around the owner of the valley, as if looking for a place to strike, but the palm of the owner's hand threw it aside.

Leng Junling looked at her, and there seemed to be waves of tenderness in her eyes. Mo Shiwu pursed his lips, and took out a small black bottle from his bosom.

Under Leng Junling's gaze, Mo Shiwu took out the silver needle again. Since the ordinary poison is not good, what about this exclusive secret poison.

After the silver needle was put into the little black bottle, it immediately turned black.

It was at this moment that Mu Qingchen groaned over there, and Mo Shiwu hurriedly looked back. Mu Qingchen's body was thrown over, and Leng Junling caught him.

He spit out a mouthful of blood, which stained the land red. Mo Shiwu had no time to support him, but the owner of the valley was windy, and came here, "Hand over the jade hairpin, and I will spare your life!"

Just after the bloody paw stretched out, Mo Shiwu calmly said, "Here you are."

The footsteps stopped, Gu Zhu fixed his eyes on her and laughed, "It's ok, as long as you hand it over, I will spare you."

Mo Shiwu shook her head slowly, "No, unless you find an exit and let all of us go, I'll leave it to you." She wasn't interested in the secret books of Miracle Doctor Gu at all, but the eternal youth that Leng Junling said Zhu and Immortality are mysterious, if given the chance, she would like to study this cheat book, but at the moment, the owner of the valley is not allowed to do it.

Seeing Mu Qingchen who was injured and Leng Junling who had no martial arts, the owner of the valley smiled, "Why should I listen to your conditions? It's easy to kill you, but I still want to keep your life."

It can be said that this is a good opportunity to wipe out Mo Shiwu and the others in one fell swoop, killing His Highness King Ling of Gu Yuguo, as long as it is handled without anyone noticing, and Mu Qingchen, she doesn't In his eyes, he was just a niche. As for Mo Shiwu and Xuehu, it would be of great use to keep them.

Mo Shiwu looked at her with a frown, and quietly put the little black bottle and the silver needle into her bosom. She took off the jade hairpin on her head, stroked it with both hands, and stretched it out.

"Okay, here you are." She didn't say much, just took a step forward and placed the jade hairpin in front of the valley owner.

Seeing her like this, Mu Qingchen couldn't help feeling angry. He really didn't understand what he was working so hard for just now. Mo Shiwu, she actually chose to abandon them at this time for her own survival?
His body was in great pain, but he still moved forward a little, but Leng Junling's powerful arm grabbed him. Feeling the strength, Mu Qingchen stared at him with wide eyes in surprise.

"Hmph, you're still sensible." As if there was nothing to threaten her, the owner of the valley picked up the dusty veil on the ground, shook it a few times, and then put it on his face again to cover her face. Hold that terrible wound.

She tidied up her clothes, stepped forward and snatched the jade hairpin from Mo Shiwu's hand, and then carefully played with the jade hairpin in her hand.

That place was calling her, calling her to find out the long-sealed secret book, and her eyes found the place where a piece of soil was dug out, and she rushed to that place.

Fingers stroked that place, that small hole, as if calling to her.

Holding the hosta in her hand, she put it in sacredly. The length of the hosta was perfectly inserted into that place. Without her turning, the place would automatically turn. With a 'click' sound, the small iron door slowly opened come
(End of this chapter)