Although it was stated in advance that this fight would involve life or death, and everyone did their best, after all, they were competing with each other, whether they could avoid hurting others' vital points or not.
However, Yun Qingluo did it deliberately and showed no mercy.
If that sword thrust was real, the little fox would most likely die.
Yan Chen saw clearly at that time.
Because he couldn't stop him, his face turned pale with fright.
At this moment, he also flew to Lan Waihu's side.
The little girl was obviously frightened, her body was shaking and her eyes were straight.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay."
Yan Chen put his hand on her shoulder.
Lan Waihu cried and fell into his arms.
Yan Chen froze.
This was the first time that the little fox jumped into his arms in public.
After he froze for a moment, he slowly hugged her and patted her.
Her back.
But he looked at Yun Qingluo coldly Originally, he had always felt that although Yun Qingluo's temperament was a bit colder, she was very measured in her actions and was gentle and polite to her classmates and instructors.
She was still worthy of love and care, but now he did not expect that she would do anything to win.
As expected, he knows people, faces, but not hearts.
Gu Canmo looked at Yun Qingluo with a somewhat cold gaze.
Seeing that she was lying on the ground unable to get up, he calmly asked an accompanying doctor to check on her, then turned and left.
A quiet room.
Gu Xijiu half-sat on the bed, her face turned pale from the pain, and cold sweat broke out as if she didn't need money.
It's not like she's never been stabbed by something before, but it's never been so painful.
If there were pain levels, her current pain could be compared to the legendary pain of childbirth, level ten pain.
The pain made people crazy, and what was even worse was that the sword was still stuck in her body.
Every movement was like being stung by a scorpion, so she couldn't lean on anything with her back, but the pain made it impossible for her to sit on her own. live And the person beside her who was half hugging her made her even more unable to sit still.
If possible, she didn't want him to touch even a corner of her clothes His breath enveloped her, making her inexplicably upset.
There seemed to be something like a tide rising up and down in her heart, as if it was about to rise up her throat, and was forced down again.
Although her whole body was weak from the pain, she still tried her best to push him away: "Master Zuo Tianshi, men and women cannot be intimate, please let go."
It's obviously hurting like this, but he's still struggling so fiercely As she struggled, more blood came out of the two holes on her chest and back, staining the bed underneath her red and staining his purple clothes.
Di Fuyi held her arms tightly, not daring to restrain her too much, and she couldn't touch her acupuncture points due to her injury.
He could only coax, and his voice was soft, like coaxing a child: "Xijiu, I am here to treat you.
Be good and let me take a look, ah."
Gu Xijiu didn't buy his fault.
She hated his breath, hated his approach, hated everything about him.
She didn't want him to heal her wounds, she didn't want him to heal her wounds, she hated him.
"It's not necessary.
Master Long Si Yelong can watch it for me.
You, please let him in.
I will teach you how to be a man and a woman or not, Mr.
Zuo Tianshi, please don't interfere anymore."
She was in such pain, but she still heard the banging on the door and Long Siye's scream outside.
"If he's not a man, then you and he are not men and women," Di Fuyi asked back, but his eyes were still fixed on the sword stuck in her body.
The sword's appearance was very clear because the tip of the sword had been thrust out of her back.
This is a special sword.
The tip of the sword is forked, and the forks are like fish hooks.
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The sword body is not smooth, but jagged.
If this sword is pulled out hard, it can pull out a bunch of flesh and blood. , causing secondary damage to the body: