Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 22: Save people

　　"Young Master Ning, then...what should I do now?" Yu Yan was crying anxiously.

　　 Yu Ningsheng naturally does not expect Ning Xiaochuan to save herself. After all, even the martial arts-level figures of the previous generation of Jiangehou died under the poison of evil dragons, even a great mentality teacher might not be able to save herself!

　　 This may be fate!

　　 Ning Xiaochuan wrapped the evil dragon scales with cloth, and said: "The toxin has not invaded the heart, and there is still salvation. Let's change the blood!"

　　 "Are you saved?"

　　"Replacement?"

　　 Yu Ningsheng feels bizarre, never heard that human blood can be exchanged.

　　 Blood exchange is considered a high-risk operation. Ning Xiaochuan knew that it was difficult to explain to them. At this time, there was no time to explain to them.

　　 Ning Xiaochuan hugged Yu Ningsheng into the Qinglu carriage, and drove the carriage away quickly.

　　 Not long after they left, a black shadow rushed over, looking at the black scales that had died in the ice, and found the bodies of two other black armored warriors in the woods.

　　 "All of them are dead, so I must go back and report to the Fourth Master immediately." Hei Ying's heart was a little chilly, and the five corpses on the ground were cleaned up, and he immediately returned to Jiangehou's Mansion.

　　Jiange Houfu.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Ning Qianwu slapped a black table in front of him with a slap, and the profound energy on his palm formed a circle of air current ripples, and the wood scum fell on the ground: "Waste, all waste, five The dead man went to kill a diseased tuberculosis who had no power to restrain the chicken, and the whole army was wiped out."

　　 Ning Qianwu was trembling with anger, and flames burst out of his eyes.

　　 A dead soldier in black armor knelt down, and was impacted by the powerful martial arts profound energy of Ning Qianwu's body and slipped back three feet away. His heart was quite taboo for the fourth master of the Jiange Houfu, and said in awe. : "The black scale was broken by the sword qi, and the cold qi died, while the other four people died under the blood-devouring magic power and turned into corpses." After a pause, he said, "With Young Master Han and two A servant’s method of death is very similar."

　　 Ning Qianwu took a deep breath, calmed his anger, and said: "The old man said that this was not the work of the Blood Devourer, so it must not be the work of the Blood Devourer."

　　 paused, his eyes narrowed, "Could there be people who do this kind of magic, specifically against me?"

　　Ning Qianwu pondered for a long while but couldn't think of a clue, coldly said: "Where did the disease go now?"

　　 "Looking at the traces of the car shaft, I should have gone to the Begonia Manor. Would you like your subordinates to take someone back to regain the golden silk and purple wood and kill the waste and disease?" The black armor dead man kneeling below said coldly, his eyes With a gloomy murderous aura.

　　 Ning Qianwu shook his head, and said, "It's late! Once Ning Bing Tuo arrives at Haitang Manor, he won't be able to move him. He is just a sick Tuo, only half a year of life is left, and he can't get over any big waves. If you force him to move him, the old man will definitely not let it go. On the contrary, the identity of the mysterious master who has repeatedly practiced blood-devouring magic skills has to be checked! This matter is left to you!"

　　 "Subordinates take their orders!" The black armored dead soldier retreated.

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　　 Ning Xiaochuan waved his whip, drove the Qinglu carriage, and galloped towards the Begonia Manor!

　　 "Master, someone in Hou's mansion wants to kill you, why do we go to Haitang Manor?" Yu Yan asked puzzledly.

　　 Ning Xiaochuan said: "Going to Haitang Manor is the only way to survive. The people in Hou's mansion want to kill me, but why don't you wait for me to get to Haitang Manor and then try to do it, but hide your identity and intercept it halfway?"

　　 "Why is this?"

　　 Ning Xiaochuan said: "Because everyone knows that Haitang Manor is the property of the Jiange Mansion. In the imperial capital, except for the people in the Hou Mansion, who would dare to break into Haitang Manor and kill people? So, once I die in Haitang In the manor, then Lord Hou immediately knew that it was the poisonous hand of the people in the Hou Mansion. When the time comes, a thorough investigation will cause many people to suffer. My opponent is not that stupid!"

　　 Yu Ningsheng was sitting in the car, leaning against the wall, using deep martial arts to control her injuries, her eyes more beautiful than Zhi Xingyue lifted up, and her heart couldn't help but look up at Ning Xiaochuan. , Said: "I didn't expect your mind to be so meticulous. It seems that everyone in the past underestimated the disease in your Jiange Mansion. Your mind is really not like a sixteen-year-old boy. Ahem!"

　　 Yu Ningsheng’s snow-white hand pressed on his chest, but the blood still flowed, and the blood fell on the board of the carriage, and the poisonous blood corroded and penetrated the board!

　　 Ning Xiaochuan swung the whip more urgently, and soon came to the Haitang Manor and drove into the manor.

　　In the manor, many servants came out to greet them, such as stewards, maids, guards, and so on. There are hundreds of people in total.

　　 "Give me a quiet room, a jar of wine, a needle, silk thread, hurry! Wait a minute, I'd better get another pot of hot water." Ning Xiaochuan hugged Yu Ningsheng from the Qinglu carriage Coming down, under the leadership of the old manager, came to a spacious room and put her on the purple jade bed.

　　 There is a mess in the Haitang Manor. Some people go to carry wine, some to find needles, some to fetch silk thread, and some to boil hot water.

　　No one knows why Ning Xiaochuan wants these things?

　　 In the Jiangehou Mansion, Ning Xiaochuan is a waste disease.

　　 However, in Haitang Manor, he is the owner, and these servants who sold themselves to Jiangehou's Mansion naturally have to obey his orders.

　　 people, in different places, their status is naturally different.

　　 Ning Xiaochuan disinfected the needle with alcohol, put on silk thread, and skillfully untied Yu Ningsheng's Luo shirt again.

　　 "What are you doing?"

　　 Yu Ningsheng will naturally not let Ning Xiaochuan untie her clothes easily, but she is already quite weak now, and the poison of the evil dragon scales is invading her martial arts heart palace step by step.

　　 If Ning Xiaochuan wants to use strong, she can't resist at all now.

　　 However, Ning Xiaochuan still withdrew his hand and said patiently: "Your wound has been infected by the evil dragon poison. With your martial arts profound energy, it can no longer heal the wound, nor can it stop the blood loss. Can stitch your wound, or you will soon die from excessive blood loss."

　　 Yu Ningsheng's body has bleed a lot, and the white Luoshan has turned blood red, looking very haggard, like a white orchid that has been ravaged by wind and rain.

　　 For warriors, small wounds can stop bleeding with just a little bandage.

　　 Even if it is a large area of ​​knife wounds or sword wounds, the blood can be sealed with the martial arts profound energy, and then the martial arts profound energy can be used to heal the wound.

　　 If it is a general poison, there is no longer any threat to the martial arts master of the Divine Body Realm, and the blood in the body can quench the toxin.

　　 But Yu Ningsheng has "evil dragon scales" in it. The poisonous gas of the evil dragon is so strong that she can't even use the martial arts profound energy to suppress her. Naturally, she can't seal her bloodline, she can only watch herself. The blood drained and died.

　　 Yuyan stood aside, pinched her fingers tightly, and said nervously: "Sew the wound with a needle and thread, is this... really okay?"

　　 Yu Ningsheng has never seen anyone sew wounds with needles, but when he saw Ning Xiaochuan’s always calm eyes, he felt a sense of trust in his heart for some reason, and his teeth bit gently. He bit his red lips, slowly closed his eyes, and said: "I believe you once!"

　　Ning Xiaochuan walked over and uncovered her close-fitting clothes. When she saw her pair of snow-white Yufeng, she felt a little fascinating in her heart, because the picture was so beautiful, and it was below Yufeng. The **** wounds formed a sharp contrast.

　　 Ning Xiaochuan glanced at her slightly. Although she wears a veil, she can still guess that she is definitely a beauty of the country and the city.

　　 If the veil is lifted, that beautiful face, I am afraid that all men in the world will be crazy about her.

　　 just paused for an instant, Ning Xiaochuan withdrew his mind and quickly began to suture the wound.

　　 did not use anesthetics, the poison of the dragon had already numb her chest, but when Ning Xiaochuan's hand was pressed on her chest, her delicate body still trembled slightly, five fingers I couldn't help but grabbed the sheets, a strange feeling that couldn't be explained in my heart.

　　 numb, shy, angry, fearful!

　　 Soon, Ning Xiaochuan sutured the wound, and the blood finally stopped.

　　 "How are you doing now?" Yu Yan also took a long breath, pinching sweat between her fingers, feeling that she was more nervous than Ning Xiaochuan and Yu Ningsheng.

　　 Ning Xiaochuan shook his head, and said: "The poison of the dragon has penetrated into her blood, and her cultivation base cannot refine this toxin. Once the toxin invades her martial arts heart palace, the martial arts cultivation will be exhausted. Lost, the body turned into a pool of pus and blood."

　　 "Master Ning, you must save Miss, please, please." Yuyan knelt down directly to Ning Xiaochuan.

　　 Yu Ningsheng opened his eyes slowly, and said faintly: "Didn't you say you can change your blood?"

　　 Ning Xiaochuan nodded, and said: "The risk of transfusion is very high, and the human body is also very resistant to foreign blood. Without some special drugs, it is very likely that you will die under the repulsive force of different blood. Do you dare to try?"

　　 "Do I have another choice?" Yu Ningsheng smiled faintly, her beautiful dark eyes are as beautiful as the stars in the sky, and there is no fear of death in her eyes~IndoMTL.com~Ning Xiaochuan Ding Looking at her pair of eyes, I only felt that the eyes of all the women I had seen before were not as beautiful as hers, and said: "Let's start then!"

　　 Yu Ningsheng’s blood is "negative", and only people with "negative" blood and "hybrid" blood can exchange her blood, and Ning Xiaochuan happens to be the hybrid blood.

　　 Although the risk of blood exchange is high, the physical quality of the warriors in this world is extremely strong, especially the martial artist whose cultivation has reached the realm of the divine body, the physical body is simply otherworldly, enough to withstand the risk of blood exchange.

　　Half of the blood in Ning Xiaochuan's body flows into Yu Ningsheng's body, while the poisonous blood in Yu Ningsheng's body is released out of the body. This process took three hours.

　　 When the last trace of poisonous blood flowed out of her body, she immediately activated the martial arts profound energy, sealed the blood of the wound, and then cut off Ning Xiaochuan and continued to transfuse her.

　　 Ning Xiaochuan was also extremely weak and lost half of his blood to others. This was something he didn't dare to imagine before, but today he did it miraculously.

　　"It must be related to the magic sword in the blood orifice. When my blood is consumed a lot, more blood will be released from the magic sword to make up for the consumption of my body. What kind of one is this? Your sword?"

　　 Ning Xiaochuan asked Yuyan to take care of Yu Ningsheng, he left, walked into his own room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to study this magic sword.

　　 This magic sword has not saved his life for the first time. It can **** human blood and plunder the blood, just like it has a soul on its own.