The Beauty's Personal Doctor

In fact, all of them, the one moye is most afraid of, is not Hong Xiuyun, nor any Shaolin monk Zongde, but TA Huanhuan.

These people don't understand moye, so they will say so with moye.

Moye was born to love wine and tobacco and women.

So dahuanhuan is actually moxie's death, or killer. If dahuanhuan really wants to seduce moxie, then her chance of success is very high.

In order to prevent this situation, moye had to pretend to be fascinated by each other at the beginning. Only in this way, dahuanhuan would not use the strongest means.

Because moye is worried that dahuanhuan will use the most powerful trick of seduction. Even he can't bear it. When the time comes, he will be willing to show it. That's not good.

At this time, the wine given to him by monk Xiaochi just acted as a catalyst. He showed the enemy how weak he was, and finally killed dahuanhuan almost with one blow.

In moye's eyes, there are always only friends and enemies. If you start to answer Huanhuan, you just use the trick of bewitching him and don't want to hurt his life, he won't do so. But if you just want to kill him, there is no room for maneuver.

That's why moye used his own strong strike.

The blow he just made was his own heart sword.

In fact, he has long hidden his twin Yang Sword in the void, waiting for a fatal blow to Da Huanhuan when he is most relaxed.

But even so, he didn't expect that Da Huanhuan also avoided his attack.

But it doesn't matter. What matters is that now Da Huanhuan is seriously injured and her right arm is broken by moxie. Now even if she wants to kill herself, she can't do it.

As for Mo Xie's blow that was just hit by Da Huanhuan, it was only made up by him. His body was very powerful, so Da Huanhuan's blow didn't cause him much damage at all.

"Huanhuan, give up!"

At this time, the master of the following Hehuan sect was in a hurry.

The leader of Hehuan sect is a middle-aged beautiful young woman. She is full, but she can't hide the spring in his eyes. She is not a good woman.

This woman is called Su Hehuan, the founder of Hehuan sect.

There are not many people in the whole Hehuan sect, and it has only been more than 200 years since it was founded. But Su Hehuan, who is more than 300 years old, is clearly an old woman.

A Huanhuan was beside her, her face was very pale, but she was afraid that in her eyes, there was a color of disbelief, because she didn't expect that moye could do it.

In fact, moye from the beginning, ready to urge her this flower, otherwise she would not be so embarrassed now.

When she heard her master say this, Da Huanhuan responded. At this time, she took a deep look at moye, and then said, "master moye is so calculating. I'm convinced that I lost. I give up."

After that, she stood up, looked at her broken arm not far away, turned around and went straight down.

"Wait!"

In answer Huan Huan will go down of time, moye suddenly open a way.

"Why?"

A Huanhuan turns around and looks at moye, frowning slightly.

"Aren't you ready to take your hands?"

Moye pointed to her broken arm in the distance and said.

Answer Huan Huan sad smile: "broken arm, what do you want to do?"? Let it go with the wind. Today, master moye taught me a lesson, and I admire it very much. "

Moye did not answer dahuanhuan. He went to dahuanhuan's broken arm not far away, and then picked up dahuanhuan's arm as tender as lotus root.

When moye came into contact with this broken arm, his hand trembled gently, but it was because he felt an unprecedented feeling of tenderness and smoothness from this broken arm. It was a kind of smooth skin that even Han Xi's daughter didn't have. It felt very good.

A Huanhuan looks at moye, with a deep puzzled look in her eyes.

At this time, moye said: "let's go up, don't affect other people's competition, I'll help you pick up the broken hand."

Hear Mo Xie say like this, answer the body of Huan Huan, tiny of a quiver.

If she could keep one arm, how would she want to break one?

She was always conceited of her appearance, but if she broke an arm, it would be incomplete.

Even if she is a strong person in the congenital state, she can't be reborn with her broken arm.

So she has long felt that she will become a disabled person. In that case, not only her strength will be greatly reduced, but even her appearance will not be so attractive.

But now moye told her that her hand could be connected again.

Between the loss and gain, she suddenly had too many feelings.

It's like a person has experienced ups and downs in general, between the ups and downs, this person's thought, completely sublimated.

Now the answer Huanhuan, her heart, as if to get a baptism in general.

"You said you could put my hand on?"

Answer Huan Huan to say this time, her lips all in lightly tremble.

Although it was moye who cut off her hand, she didn't blame moye, because in the competition field, she also planned to kill moye, but now the two people's competition has a result.

At this time, Mo Xie should hate her. After all, she killed Mo Xie first, but now Mo Xie is repaying her kindness, which makes her feel ashamed.

"Well, you come with me."

After moye said that, he did not pay attention to the following game. Because he is the first one to take part in the competition now, that is, in the next three games, it will not be his turn, and the time spent in these three games is enough to connect Da Huanhuan's arm.

Now moye has broken through to the congenital state. It's very easy for him to connect an arm.

And this arm, just cut off by him, is easier to connect.

He was born with mental power, which allows him to control the joint of his arms in a more subtle way.

Moye used three Jiuyang needles. The triangle is the most stable result, and the three Jiuyang needles are also the best ones to fix dahuanhuan's arm.

After he put three nine Yang needles into the joint of dahuanhuan's broken arm, he directly connected the broken arm. After that, his light power directly diffused on the arm. Then dahuanhuan instantly found that her arm was recovering at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"All right!" Moye said: "next game, I suggest you abstain, otherwise you will be injured here again, I can't guarantee that your arm will recover as before."