Martial arts become gods

Chapter 503 The blood of relatives
No one, the old and the young, said anything. They were squatting on the ground at this moment, and they didn't have a trace of warrior demeanor. They were just ordinary people who were worried about their loved ones.

After a long time, Yin Xiuya sighed and said, "Boy, I have a hunch that this incident is probably just the beginning."

"Start?" Mo Xian was startled, a little confused about what Yin Xiuya meant.

"Well, seeing that Qiantong is not far from turning 20, this incident may just be a reminder to us." Yin Xiuya said in a heavy tone.

Hearing this, Mo Xian fell silent. His previous worries suddenly became clear after Yin Xiuya said this.

He and Yin Xiuya actually coincided with each other.

"Could it be that there is really no way?" Mo Xian said, although Yin Qiantong told him a way, but he would never use it.

"Judging from Qiantong's talent, she must have been born in a family with a very strong bloodline. Perhaps, finding her family can solve this problem." Yin Xiuya said, and after finishing speaking, he himself shook with a wry smile Shake your head.

This idea is simply unrealistic.

After all, there are more than tens of millions of families on the mainland, even big families have many.Most of them are hidden extremely deep, without any clue, it is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

"I will find her family." Mo Xian said firmly.

"It's easier said than done. The city of Absolute Beginning is nothing more than a wisp of dust on the mainland. Even I can't really get out. How can you..." Yin Xiuya sighed and said in a rather desolate way.

"Perhaps, but as long as there is hope, I will not give up!" Mo Xian looked into the distance, his thoughts seemed to have flown to the outside world.

"Hehe, it's better to be young!" Seeing the fearless expression on Mo Xian's face, Yin Xiuya couldn't help but smile wryly.

When he was young, he was not like Mo Xian. He had great ambitions and wanted to go to the outside world for a while, but the more he experienced, the more afraid he became. In the end, he was still imprisoned in the city of Absolute Beginning.

He didn't interrupt Mo Xian's thoughts, but looked at Xiyan who was beside him. He always felt that this little doll was also quite mysterious.

As if aware of Yin Xiuya's gaze, Xi Yan subconsciously tightened Luo Yu, like a frightened little hedgehog.

"Funny little doll!" Yin Xiuya was not angry, and shook his head with a smile.

After waiting for a while, the door finally opened, and a woman who came out said in a solemn tone: "Miss's situation is very strange, there is nothing abnormal in itself, but her body functions have fallen into a deep sleep, like a kind of self-protection." , maybe it needs to be awakened with a foreign object.”

"Oh? What kind of foreign object?" Mo Xian and Yin Xiuya asked at the same time.

"There are many things, and the blood of close relatives should be the most effective." The woman said.

"Lovely!"

Hearing this, both Yin Xiuya and Mo Xian's heart skipped a beat. It seems that there is no close relative of Yin Qiantong here.

However, close relatives are sometimes very vague, and it does not necessarily mean blood relationship.

Just like a husband and wife, although they are not related by blood, who can say that they are not close relatives?

Thinking of this, Mo Xian immediately said: "Use my blood!"

He felt that it might not be an exaggeration for him and Yin Qiantong to be called close relatives.

Of course, this is just a small thought of his own. As for whether it has any effect, we can only know after trying it.

"Hmph, kid, it's the old man's job if you want to use it, when will it be your turn!" Yin Xiuya said in disbelief, with a bit of sourness in his words.

"Old city lord, please forgive me for being presumptuous, I am afraid that you are not suitable for your age!" the woman said with some embarrassment.

"This..." Yin Xiuya was suddenly dumbfounded.

"Haha, old man, stay well!" Mo Xian laughed happily and walked towards the room.

Although Yin Qiantong is still awake, but after all, there is a way.

"Old city lord, who is this person, and what does he have to do with Miss Qiantong?" The woman looked at Mo Xian's back suspiciously, and whispered, "If it's not a close relative, I'm afraid it won't be of any use."

"Just use his, don't save him, anyway, the young man is full of blood!" Yin Xiuya said bitterly, but at the same time, he also had some expectations, could Mo Xian's blood wake Yin Qiantong up?
After entering, Mo Xian rolled up his sleeves and said, "Let's get started!"

Soon, the blood vessels in his hand were cut open by a delicate and sharp knife, leaving a faint halo of blood immediately.

This blood is not like ordinary people at all, and it seems to contain an inexplicable mysterious power.

"What... what kind of blood is this?" The woman who was holding a vessel to hold the blood was stunned. She had never seen this kind of blood before.

Because of this, the utensil in her hand forgot to be close to Mo Xian's arm, causing blood to be left all over the place.

"Uh, let me say, is it fun to watch me bleed?" After a while, Mo Xian could only remind him helplessly.

"Ah, yes, no, no!" The woman suddenly came back to her senses, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she quickly took the vessel.

Mo Xian's wound healed quickly, and after several cuts, it finally filled a small vessel.

A woman carefully fed Mo Xian's blood into Yin Qiantong's mouth, and then stood quietly aside.

Mo Xian's heart was raised for a moment, the so-called close relatives, is he just pretending to be affectionate, or is that really the case?
After waiting for a while, Yin Qiantong's long eyelashes trembled, and then he woke up quickly.

Unexpectedly, it is really useful.

Mo Xian clearly has no blood relationship with Yin Qiantong, and the latter has fallen into an absolute coma, so it is impossible to actively judge whose blood he drank.

And even if you can see it, your body's reaction will not be fake.

However, she woke up.

This shows that she subconsciously regards Mo Xian as her closest relative.

So much so that her body could have some kind of wonderful reaction to Mo Xian's blood.

"Hehe..." Seeing this, Mo Xian laughed stupidly.

"Stinky boy!" Yin Xiuya couldn't help but cursed with a smile. At the same time, he was also very curious, would his own blood be useful?

Although Yin Qiantong completely regarded him as his biological grandfather, but sometimes he always felt that something was lacking.

"We resigned first. If the same situation happens in the future, using his blood should solve the problem." Seeing that Yin Qiantong had woken up, the women immediately resigned.

"Where am I?" Yin Qiantong seemed to be a little confused, rubbing his head, and asked.

Her voice is very sweet, it should be her younger sister.

But no one pointed it out, Yin Xiuya said first: "Don't be afraid, you have already gone home." As if afraid that Mo Xian would take the lead.

Regarding this, Mo Xian was also a little helpless, this Yin Xiuya was really a child at times.

And now that Yin Qiantong has woken up, everyone is happy.

However, a haze was deeply buried in Mo Xian's heart.

(End of this chapter)