Immortal Girl's Counter Attacking

Yuan Muchuan is holding a bowl in his right hand, and his left hand wants to touch qianzhixue, but he is afraid that his touch will make qianzhixue feel pain, so he has no place to place his left hand.

Looking at qianzhixue's relaxed posture, yuan Muchuan continued: "Zhixue, I know you can hear it. Don't worry. You're safe. How about drinking medicine now? As long as you drink the medicine, I will promise you anything and go wandering with you, OK

"Do you remember what you said? If you say you love me and you don't allow me to like others, I promise you that as long as you drink the medicine and wake up, I will always be with you and never leave again... "

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Yuan Murakawa kept talking in a soft voice, his expression gradually became gentle, and his tone was so soft that he wanted to drown.

He didn't shy away from Lingyun Sanren at all. It's very natural when he said these words. It's really hard for Lingyun Sanren to imagine that the people in front of him are his disciples who have been raised for more than ten years.

You know, not long ago, his disciple never indulged in the love between men and women, not to mention being crazy for a woman. Now he talks so gently.

With a sigh, Ling Yun's eyes were a little relieved and worried.

I don't know whether it's good or bad!

"Sewing snow..."

"Sewing snow..."

The call echoes in the dark space. Qianqixue wants to see who is calling her, but it's all dark in front of her, and she can't see anything.

Rao is so, but she felt the tenderness, love and... Remorse in the voice.

That's the voice of yuan Muchuan

Don't... Don't blame yourself, it's none of your business

Qianxue kept shaking her head, but she found that no matter how she shook her head, yuan Muchuan couldn't see it. How she wanted to say a few words to let yuan Muchuan know that everything she did was voluntary, and Yuan Muchuan didn't need to blame herself.

She also wants to tell yuan Muchuan that she wants to stay with yuan Muchuan forever and never separate!

However, no matter how many words are stuck in her throat, qianzhixue tries her best to open her eyes, to see if yuanmuchuan has recovered as before, and to reach out and feel if yuanmuchuan is thin

But she can't do all this!

Thousand sew snow at the moment depressed extremely, only secretly hate oneself why so don't strive for success, clearly know is a trap to also want to jump in, but after jumping, don't have a little ability of self-protection!

If she was a little stronger... A little stronger

However, her elixir field has been abandoned!

At the thought of this, qiannuxue was a moment of gloom, and his eagerness to open his eyes and see yuanmuchuan dissipated a lot. What qualifications does she have to meet yuan Muchuan and stand beside yuan Muchuan?

Crisscross complex thoughts reverberate in my mind, qiannuxue can't tell which one is her own, which one is forced to her by others. At this time, the mouth seems to have been fed in some things.

Thousands of sewing snow subconsciously want to resist, but at the thought of Yuan Mu Chuan just a voice of call, thousands of sewing snow all resist mind dissipated.

It's all right. No matter what her elixir field is broken, as long as she can survive, as long as she can see yuan Mu Chuan again.

As for the future, it's better to survive!

Thinking of this, qiannuxue no longer has the mind of conflict, and gradually relaxes her body. Yuan Muchuan discovered this and was overjoyed, with a smile on his eyes and eyebrows.

Zhixue, you can hear him!

With this recognition, yuan Muchuan was very happy, but he still didn't forget what he should do at this time, and hurriedly fed the medicine in the bowl to qiannuxue little by little.

After wiping the corners of qianzhixue's mouth, yuan Muchuan feels that qianzhixue's breath is a little stronger. As soon as yuan Muchuan's heart is relaxed, he quickly gives his position to Lingyun Sanren. He stands by and looks at it without blinking, for fear that he will miss the slightest change of qianzhixue.

Seeing this, Ling Yunsan sighed, but he was also happy for Qianxue.

After all, Qianxue is related to his benefactor!

Bai Ling is in a hurry to come back. What Yuanzong sees is such a picture. Ling Yunsan carefully heals qianzhixue, while yuan Muchuan wants her eyes to grow on her. She stares at qianzhixue with a look of tenderness and love that she has never seen before.

Originally, lingyunfeng was not allowed to let other people in and out at will on weekdays, but in the recent three wars, in order to receive the related matters in time, lingyunsan opened the border of lingyunfeng, so Bai Ling could run up so easily this time.

She rushed back in such a hurry that she thought she could see Qianxue die. Then yuan Muchuan realized that she was his lover. But do not want to appear in front of her eyes, it is deeply hurt her heart.

Without speaking, Bai Ling just looked at the dying snow on the bed and turned away.

Don't worry, qiannuxue will always die!

Xu is too focused, white Ling this time appear, lingyunsan and Yuan Muchuan unexpectedly no one knows.

It's very late for Lingyun Sanren to finish treating qianzhixue. Lingyun Sanren almost tried his best to give qianzhixue all the pills and Lingli he could think of and provide.

Finally, under the full treatment of Lingyun Sanren, qiannuxue's last breath is finally saved. But her elixir field is useless and can't be repaired any more.

Unless

Ling Yunsan didn't say this at the end. Maybe it's good for Qian Zhixue to live a life so plain. At least he doesn't have to be involved in the right and wrong of the cultivation world, and he doesn't have to worry about the future and Yuan Muchuan's road.

What yuan Muchuan will have to experience in the future is much more difficult than he imagined

As for the flesh and blood that Qianxue lost, as long as Qianxue's life is saved, it can be made up. It's just that the cost of making up for it is a little high. It needs to be led by human flesh and blood, and then supplemented by other pills.

And this, Yuan Mu Chuan did not hesitate to accept down. It's just flesh and blood. What's more than a thousand stitches?

Looking at yuan Muchuan, who is not willing to leave by qiannuxue's bed, Lingyun Sanren can't help shaking his head and has no choice but to leave.

After Ling Yun left, yuan Muchuan sat directly on the floor beside the bed, holding a hand with only skin and bone left. The touch was thicker than the old woman's skin, because there was no flesh and blood under the skin. Yuan Mu Chuan held it like a white bone hand.

Yuan Mu Chuan's eyes are full of tenderness when he looks at the peaceful eyebrows of qianzhe snow.

This is his sweetheart. What if there is no flesh and blood?

Still, the one he loves most