"The power of the divine thunder just now was too great. It was a bit weak to carry it with force."
"You are obviously seriously injured!" Luo Biling's little hands tightly grasped Jiang Yantian's sleeves.
Some choked up and said, "I was vomiting blood just now. I was so scared that I lost at least 80% of my cultivation..."
"Stop talking nonsense!" Jiang Yantian interrupted coldly.
He frowned slightly. "It's just a temporary disorder of Qi. It will be fine after a few days of rest."
Chu Hao looked at Jiang Yantian's pale face and listened to Luo Biling's crying words.
He also remembered the scene just now where Jiang Yantian was standing in front of him and holding Heavenly Dao Jie Yun.
A feeling of guilt and gratitude instantly surged into my heart.
He actually suspected that fellow Daoist Fuqing was deliberately harming him.
What Bai Ze meat, or something else.
Now it seems that I am clearly a villain!
"It's all my fault..."
Chu Hao lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice, "If it weren't for me... you wouldn't..."
"What are you talking about?"
Jiang Yantian interrupted him with a reproachful tone.
He struggled to straighten his body, and Leng Ning quickly supported him with strength.
Luo Biling also quickly handed one over. "Eat Spirit-Concentrating Pill quickly!"
Jiang Yantian took the elixir, but did not take it immediately.
Instead, he looked at Chu Hao and asked weakly, "What about you? You were affected by the lightning disaster just now. Are you seriously injured?"
He was too embarrassed to say it.
He shook his head quickly and forced a smile, "I'm fine! It's just a minor injury!"
"It's you, take the elixir quickly and take a good rest!"
Jiang Yantian then nodded.
He picked up the elixir and asked Shi Jin'er to come over.
After Shi Jin'er stepped forward, Jiang Yantian directly put the elixir in her mouth.
"?"
They were all stunned.
Even Chu Hao was stunned. "Fellow Daoist Fuqing, how did you..."
He didn't understand. Could it be that others were also injured?
Otherwise, what would you do if you took pills?
"You misunderstood, I take pills in a different way!" Jiang Yantian said, pinching Shi Jin'er's mouth.
Kissed him directly.
"Well..." Shi Jin'er trembled, but was very excited.
This made Chu Hao live in Bengbu immediately.
Good guy, this is how you play, right?
After moving his lips, Jiang Yantian looked at Chu Hao: "Brother Chu, where is your Daoist companion?"
"Let her take care of you!"
"No no no no!" Chu Hao seemed to have a stress reaction.
Geneva, how is this possible?
Absolutely not.
A Daoist monk who is more exaggerated than him, is he even called a Daoist monk?
That has to be called Daoming Temple!
"Okay, you decide for yourself!" Jiang Yantian stood up.
Leng Ning and Luo Biling quickly helped him.
"It's not convenient for me to help you now, Brother Chu, can you do it yourself?"
Chu Hao nodded. "I... I can do it!"
Chu Hao gritted his teeth and sat up.
Then, he discovered a big problem.
What the hell.
He actually didn't pull up his pants.
He was anxious and extremely embarrassed.
He quickly raised his hands to grab both sides of his pants and lifted them up!
This mention.
"Tsk! Click!"
As soon as the sound of friction of cloth subsided, a subtle but harsh sound of metal hooking sounded!
It spread throughout all limbs and bones in an instant!
"Ah!!! Uh..." Chu Hao just shouted, and immediately covered his mouth tightly.
Everything is wrong with everyone.
It seems transparent.
He didn't know what caught it, but based on his perception, it should be something like a fishhook.
Why is there such a thing?
And what's wrong with the hook is that it's easy to catch.
That fishhook is holding tightly!
The barb dug deep into the center.
He is holding his pants in one hand and covering his mouth with the other.
I didn't even dare to let go.
When the pants sink, they also have weight.
Now is...
The fishhook even went half a minute deep!
"Uh..."
Chu Hao's face suddenly turned pale.
A large amount of cold sweat instantly broke out from his forehead and slid down his cheeks.
The pain was too harsh, as if someone was holding a red-hot iron needle and stirring it repeatedly.
Every breath pulled at the wound, and the pain made his eyes go black.
No matter who it is, no one can withstand this kind of harm.
Heavenly Dao will leave crying even when he comes.
He subconsciously wanted to explore.
But as soon as he raised his hand halfway, he saw Fuqing, Leng Ning and Luo Biling looking over.
Jiang Yantian leaned "weakly" in Leng Ning's arms.
Luo Biling opened a pair of curious big eyes.
"Brother Chu, what's wrong with you? Why are you screaming suddenly? What's going on?"
Jiang Yantian kindly asks.
Chu Hao's heart skipped a beat.
If you say this kind of thing, you will lose face.
He didn't even know where the fishhook came from. Why was it like this?
He gritted his teeth suddenly and swallowed back the painful cry that reached his mouth.
There was a muffled groan in the throat, which sounded like a simple "wound pain".
He forced himself to straighten his waist, feeling the hook getting deeper and deeper.
A smile appeared on his face that was uglier than crying.
The cold sweat on his forehead was like broken beads, crackling and falling down.
"No... it's okay..."
His voice trembled, and he tried his best to sound calm.
But the severe pain from the living beads made him tremble with every word.
"It's just that... the injury just now hasn't healed properly yet, and it feels a bit... hissing... painful..."
As he spoke, he quietly sank down.
Trying to alleviate.
But in this way, the trousers rubbed against the fishhook, and without using any force, the barbs severely cut out the flesh.
"!!!"
Chu Hao's pupils suddenly shrank, and his lips instantly bled!
The pain made him almost jump up on the spot. Tears rushed into his eyes and his vision became blurred.
He clenched his fists tightly and dug his nails into his palms.
I used the pain to divert my attention and barely let the tears fall.
"Eh? You look so bad!" Luo Biling asked deliberately.
"No... it's okay!"
Chu Hao waved his hand naturally, but the movement was too big and the fishhook was involved.
It's really too sensitive.
The pain made his body tremble violently.
He quickly held on to the discarded items nearby to prevent him from falling down on the spot.
He lowered his head, trying to hide his face that was twisted in pain.
He said vaguely, "Well, I'll just go and take a rest... You guys go take care of fellow Daoist Fuqing first..."
Jiang Yantian looked at him "weakly": "Are you really okay? I think you can't stand still. Do you want me to help you..."
"No need! No need!" Chu Hao almost shouted.
If this was the case, the movement would kill someone!
After yelling, I felt too excited and quickly slowed down my tone.
He forced out a stiff smile and said, "I'm really fine, I'm just a little exhausted... really..."
He felt like he was numb.
I don't know if it's blood or yellow.
Follow the fishhook out.
But he didn't dare to move and could only stand like a fool.
Let the fishhook get caught in the slip.
Damn it!
Tears welled up in my eyes, and the tip of my nose was sore.
There was only one thought in my mind, "It hurts me so much... Help... someone help me... I'm about to die..."
"Are they going to leave or not? Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"