Herbs Female Physician

Chapter 217 A Li's Identity 4
Ah Li resolutely refused to leave, and even knelt down on the ground to beg her!Little hands tugged at the corners of her clothes, tears slowly blurred her eyes.

Please, don't kill him, don't kill him, please...

The old woman was angry, "Since you are so obsessed, then you should die with him!"

With a flash of the knife, the sharp dagger pierced straight into her body——

No!Sha Wushe clenched his teeth and struck out a palm with all his strength. After flying ten meters, the old woman's body hit a man-eating tree, and green vines quickly wrapped around her body.

Her complexion instantly became ugly, oh my god, how could this happen, he was obviously hit by her cartilage powder, how could it be...

Several huge petals wrapped her in it, and with her screams, her body slowly melted...

Sha Wushe hugged Xiao Li, looked at the black blood flowing from the wound, and frowned even tighter!
The dagger is poisonous!

Even if I help her stop the bleeding now, it won't cure the poison!Is she not going to survive?
His eyes dimmed all of a sudden, his icy blue eyes were full of sadness, and his hands hugging her body tightened even more.

"I'm sorry." He took a step too late, he couldn't save her!

Xiaoli's breathing became more and more rapid, she slowly opened her eyelids, looked at the handsome face of Killing Wushe, her thin lips moved up little by little, suddenly, she coughed, and a bloody feeling gushed out of her throat , A bloodstain flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Xiao Li..." He called out her name for the first time.

The smile on Xiaoli's lips deepened.She was so happy when she heard him call her name for the first time.

She took his hand, and in his palm, she wrote word by word: Can you tell me your name?

His heart throbbed, and he spit out three words: "Kill without mercy."

Thank you... She smiled one last time, her eyelids closed slowly, a tear rolled across the corner of her eye, and her small hand fell down feebly...

In the wind, a white figure sat alone on the ground, holding a cold corpse in his hands, and the silver hair fluttered sadly in the air...

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