Chapter 3934 Can't Stop! If You Stop, the Little Uncle Will Die (2)

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The smell of blood crept into the tip of the nose.

The sea water that rolled up to my feet seemed... to be dyed a little bright red.

Mu Yan froze in her heart, raised her hand, and her spiritual power penetrated into the water.

The next moment, I saw a cluster of waves in the sea, rolling something onto the shore.

Is that a bloody spirit beast...or is it a vicious beast?

The body was cut in half from the back by some sharp blade.

His face was full of burning wounds, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Its body was tightly curled up, and even if it was rolled and curled like this, it never loosened.

As if trying to protect something.

The moment they saw this spirit beast, the expressions of everyone in Xiaoyaomen changed.

"Kiss—?!!"

When Mu Yan reached out and turned the kiss over, her hands trembled uncontrollably.

The Xiaoyaomen who were the loudest at the time were also silent at this time.

Only the unidentified little yellow chicken still tilted his head and purred suspiciously from time to time.

However, Mu Yan's hand just touched the kiss.

Tsukushi's body tensed up suddenly.

Toxin-laced thorns emerged from its blood-drenched body.

Mu Yan stabilized her emotions before softening her voice and placing her hand on him - ordinary toxins can't cause harm to her.

"Kiss, don't be afraid!" she said softly, "Let me see your injury."

Her swollen eyelids were lifted with difficulty by the sea foam.

Its pupils have been dilated, and it was very difficult to finally see the figure in front of him.

"Beautiful... Yan Yan..."

"It's me!" Seeing that it could still speak, Mu Yan was relieved, "Don't talk for now, I'll treat you..."

"That's great...." Qi Kiss seemed to have lost sight of her, and after confirming Mu Yan's identity, there was a hint of joy in its sparse pupils.

Then the curled body slowly stretched out.

The flesh-and-blood abdomen was exposed, but it was desperately protected.

There, lay a person.

A man who has hardly a piece of good meat on his body.

Rao Yi Muyan's calm and indifferent, seeing this scene, his heart also jumped wildly.

There was a buzzing sound in my mind, and I almost lost the ability to think.

"Little Master--!!"

The people from Xiaoyaomen rushed up.

"Little Master, why is this?!"

"Who hurt the little uncle?!"

Chu Moli's always gentle face was as gloomy as water for a moment.

The five fingers resting on the armrest of the wheelchair clenched suddenly.

But his voice was still unusually calm: "Let's save people first, don't get in the way of little junior sister."

Yun Ruohan's eyes were dyed red with anger and regret.

But when he heard Chu Moli's words, he obediently backed away.

At this time, any hysteria is useless in the final analysis.

The most urgent task is to save the life of the little uncle first.

Muyan tuned out the Tianmoqin, and flicked her fingers on the strings, but the sound couldn't be adjusted.

"Little Junior Sister." Chu Moli's voice was low, without a trace of turbulence, and he said slowly, "Yuanshen collapsed, muscles and bones were broken, and there was only one life left... If there is anyone in this world who can seize that chance of life, it's only you, little one. Sister."

Mu Yan closed her eyes.

Squeeze the surging killing intent, fear, and pain in your heart a little bit.

Why is she so rude?

Because as Chu Moli said, other people can't see Luo Yunxiao's state, but as a doctor, she can see it at a glance.

Large and small wounds on his body, broken meridian bones, broken soul.

Any doctor in this world will only shake his head and sigh when he sees such a patient: life and death have a destiny, condolences and sympathy.

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