Medical Martial God

At the critical moment, it was not others, but Ye Qingxue who was the first maid to save Ye Xuan.

"Why can't it be me?"

Looking at Ye Xuan's misshapen appearance, Lin Qingxue couldn't help smiling, but fortunately she stretched out her white jade hand to take off her half-dropped veil, and boldly revealed her beautiful face.

"The situation is critical, go ahead and talk!"

When I saw Ye Xuan, I still wanted to ask something. Lin Qingxue glanced at the evil male son Mo Crow who was getting closer and said quickly.

"Booming ..."

At the moment when her words fell, she grasped the door and slammed her hand vigorously, and flung the door covered with black feathers violently against the evil male son Crow.

"go!"

At the same time, her white jade hand pulled out Ye Xuan's hand and ran towards the exit of the corridor!

"Oh!"

Looking at the door panel that smashed and smashed, a scorn of disdain uttered in the nose of the evil son Mo Chou, a flash of cold light in his eyes, and a cuff of the sleeve violently.

"Hum, want to go?"

A terrible burst of energy broke out in a moment, shattered the door into powder, and looked at Ye Xuan and Lin Qingxue, who were walking away. The cold light flashed in his eyes, one step out, the black energy under his feet surged, The body turned into a strong black wind, which had disappeared in place.

When the evil son Mo Chou's body reappeared, he already appeared on the corridor and blocked the path of Ye Xuan and Lin Qingxue.

Looking at Ye Xuan, who had no other way to escape, a sneer appeared on the face of the evil son Mo Crow, with a sad voice coming out of his mouth: "I don't think you are so good as a kid. Once again, a woman came to save you! But her strength ... too weak! "

At the moment the evil crow's ink crow's words fell, his eyes flashed, and a black feather in his hand appeared, and he was flung away by him.

"call out!"

The black black feather that flew out flew out like a sharp arrow fired out, and attacked Lin Qingxue.

Spicy hands destroy flowers without mercy!

"Damn!"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan looked cold and yelled in his mouth, but was stopped by Lin Qingxue with a wave of his hand, and a decisive word came out of his mouth: "You go first, and leave it here to my temple!"

The moment Lin Qingxue's words fell, a sleeved sword was ejected from her sleeve and held in her hand, to cut off the black black feather that struck, and to resist the attack!

"Come on!"

Seeing Ye Xuan didn't leave, Lin Qingxue looked anxious and yelled at him.

"Your strength is not his opponent, but leave it to me! Moreover ... I have never been able to do such a thing as leaving a beautiful woman alone in a crisis!"

However, the answer to Lin Qingxue was Ye Xuan's arrogant words.

At the moment Ye Xuan's words fell, his soul-breaking sword emerged in his hands, and his feet leaped violently and flew straight towards the evil son Mo Crow!

"Hehe ... still thinking about smashing heroes in front of beautiful women? I really don't know how to live or die!"

Seeing this, the evil boy's ink crow's face is more intensely abused, and his mouth has indifferent words.

Five black feathers were thrown out by him and went straight to Ye Xuan. At the same time, he took a step, and his feet weathered into a black shadow and went straight to Ye Xuan.

"Well ..."

A sneer appeared on Ye Xuan's face. At the moment when the five pupa feathers shot, his thunder and lightning flashed out at his feet, as if a flash of lightning escaped the five pupa feathers and passed by him.

And instantly narrowed the distance with the evil son Mo Crow!

"dead!"

Looking at Ye Xuan who rushed in fearlessly, a flash of cold light appeared in the eyes of the evil son Mo Crow, and the palm surrounded by black energy slammed out and pressed against Ye Xuan's chest, and cold words were heard in his mouth.

His palm contains 80% of the power, even a boulder is enough to smash a palm. If Ye Xuan is shot with this palm, the sternum will rupture instantly, the entire body meridian will be broken, and he will be seriously injured and become a waste!

Seeing Ye Xuan taking the palm of the evil son Mo Ya can't dodge, but he couldn't see the slightest confusion on Ye Xuan's face, but the corner of his mouth rose slightly, and a radian of drama was coming. Such as lightning pressed the button on the side of the Soul Cutter!

"Booming ..."

The dazzling black light erupted from the soul-breaking sword without any indication, spreading in all directions, instantly covering the body of the evil male ink crow, completely depriving him of his vision, causing his face to change color, and his heart surged A strong sense of crisis comes!

Wind and lightning flashes, the sword of absolute shadow!

Lightning surged at Ye Xuan's feet, and his body was suddenly divided into three. He held a soul-breaking sword and went straight to the evil male ink crow. The three bright sword lights also bloomed in the black mist!

"Ding Dong ..."

Three golden lights flew out of the black mist, and the crisp sound of metal collision sounded.

Ye Xuan's figure flashed out of the black mist formed when the soul-splitting sword was transformed.

He looked particularly pale, a bottomless scar on his right shoulder emerged, and red blood continued to flow along the wound ...

"Ye Xuan, let's go!"

Seeing Ye Xuan who showed his shape, looking at the wound on his arm, Lin Qingxue's face changed slightly, and he quickly appeared beside him, pulling him toward the clubhouse, disappearing in this world.

"Booming ..."

Their bodies have just disappeared, and a terrible energy burst out from the surging black mist, shattering all the black mist that deprived the vision, making the evil boy's ink crow's figure slowly revealed.

At this moment, the characteristic black cricket feather coat of the evil black crow was torn by the sword gas, and there were three striking sword marks on the left shoulder. Cold and ugly.

If he hadn't responded quickly and evaded the moment he was deprived of his vision, I'm afraid he would have suffered more than this.

"I look down on you ..."

Looking at Ye Xuan and Lin Qingxue's direction of his departure, a slight smile appeared on the face of the evil son Mo Crow, with cold voices in his mouth.

"However, the goal was successfully achieved this time!"

"Who dares to make trouble in our club?"

However, the evil son's ink crow's words had just fallen, and the voice of anger rang quietly at this moment.

With the sound of this voice, a person in charge of the club led a large number of security personnel to hurriedly encircle the evil male son Mo Crow.

"A bunch of ants, I don't know if they live or die!"

Seeing this, a bit of cold light flashed in the face of the evil boy Mo Crow, and his expression opened coldly!

"Well ..."

"what……"

At the moment his words fell, he waved his sleeves, and a large number of black feathers whistled and shot towards the crowd, causing a lot of death ...

This is an elegant slaughter!

And he was slowly moving out of the clubhouse in an elegant step ...

By the time the evil male son Mo Crow came out of the clubhouse, there was no living mouth left in the huge clubhouse.

In the dark night, Lin Qingxue rushed along with injured Ye Xuan for more than ten minutes before stopping!

Looking at Mo Xie, the evil son who was not pursued in the rear, Lin Qingxue stopped a rental car and took Ye Xuan into it.

Half an hour later, Lin Qingxue and Ye Xuan appeared in a one-room, one-room, warm and modern room.

"Doesn't your injury matter?"

Lin Qingxue helped Ye Xuan, who was injured, sat down on the sofa, looking at the wound with visible bones, and a word of concern came from her mouth.

"Anyway!"

Ye Xuan looked down at the injury on her shoulder and replied lightly.

The evil boy's ink crow's strength is extremely powerful. Even if he exhibited the transformation of the soul-breaking sword and caught him by surprise, he did not take the slightest advantage, but only made the guy bear a little trauma.

"The wound is deep. Let me bandage it for you!"

Seeing Ye Xuan's indifferent scene, Lin Qingxue couldn't help it.

"it is good!"

Ye Xuan hesitated and nodded slightly.

"That line ... I'll get the medicine box!"

Lin Qingxue gently nodded and turned towards the bedroom on the side, then took out a delicate medicine box.

She went to Ye Xuan's side and looked at his wound carefully, Shen said, "The area of ​​the wound is large. Take off your coat!"

"it is good!"

Ye Xuan quickly took off his coat.

"The wound is long and deep, and requires surgical suture ... There is no anesthetic at home, should we go to the hospital?"

Looking at Ye Xuan's wound that was eight centimeters deep in bone, Lin Qingxue's brows couldn't help wrinkling tightly, she cried.

"No need, just deal with it!"

One stroke of Ye Xuan's palm appeared in Ye Xuan's palm, and the acupuncture point that he stabbed into his shoulder appeared.

"it is good!"

Seeing Ye Xuan's persistence, Lin Qingxue didn't say much, but picked up the tweezers and clamped the disinfectant cotton and began to carefully clean the wound.

"The wound is done, I'm going to stitch it!"

After a while, Lin Qingxue treated the wound, reminding Ye Xuan that he didn't even frown.

"Coat this medicine ..."

Ye Xuan took out a bottle of special external medicine from his pocket and handed it to Lin Qingxue.

Lin Qingxue nodded gently, carefully applying medicine to Ye Xuan.

"Do you live here alone?"

Ye Xuan's eyes slowly swept through the room, his eyes flashed with wisdom, and a low voice came from his mouth.

Ye Xuan's heart was full of doubts about Lin Qingxue who suddenly came out to save himself. After all, he had no connection with Lin Qingxue, and she disappeared for so long. Where did she go?

You know, this apartment doesn't look like someone has lived here for a long time.

This Lin Qingxue suddenly came out to save herself. Ye Xuan seemed a little deliberate. What was her purpose?

So in Ye Xuan's heart, Lin Qingxue kept a hint of police equipment, even though he had identified her as the first maid in his heart!

"Ok!"

Lin Qingxue whispered.

"Do you know Moc?"

Ye Xuan asked again.

"Who is the ink crow? Was that black coat feather man just now?"

Lin Qingxue flashed a little doubt on his face and set his eyes on Ye Xuan's body, unable to help asking.

"Yes, he is the evil son Mo Crow. The western Shura world ranks twenty in the 72nd place!"

Ye Xuan nodded slightly, and his eyes continued to ask: "I haven't seen you for a long time, where have you been? How could it suddenly come out to save me? We don't have any friendship between us?"

Facing Ye Xuan's questioning, Lin Qingxue fell into a long silence, making the atmosphere in the room suddenly depressed.

After a while, Lin Qingxue flashed a cold light in his eyes, but the scalpel in his hand struck Ye Xuan's neck like lightning, and his words were ruthless.

"What if I saved you just to kill you with my own hands?"