Jiang Shi had a headache. He bowed his head to kiss his lips, took the opportunity to pinch his wrist and took back his spirit power.

"Bang!"

Tianlei hit him, let his mouth out of a bloodstain, dyed Qian Yan'an's lips red.

When Qian Yan'an was holding Jiang in his arms, his face was pale and his blue clothes were stained with dark red blood.

Jiang Shi let himself faint when the thunder struck him. He didn't want to wake up and suffer from broken bones.

Qian Yan'an swept those people coldly. His eyes were as cold as ice dregs, which made people feel chilly.

Especially Yin Feishuang, she felt that the man would peel her fox skin alive.

They disappear on the scaffold. Qian Yan'an holds Jiang Shi in his arms and puts him on the bed. He inputs spiritual power to connect his bones.

The dragon's skeleton is hard. If it is broken, it will have to be repaired for a long time. The safety department of Qianyan imported Lingli into Jiangshi's body.

Qian Yan'an felt cold all over. He gritted his teeth and took out his inner yuan, which was suspended on Jiang Shi's body.

The inner yuan of water blue sprinkles a layer of brilliance, and it is dim, and Qian Yan'an's face is pale.

In the end, Neiyuan shrank a circle, very dim. After retracting his body, he felt that all the internal organs moved, which made his face twisted.

He grasped the palm of Jiang's hand, noticed a trace of warmth, and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

He sat down beside the bed, with a cold sweat on his forehead. He forced himself to cover Jiang Shi with a quilt and fainted when he lay down beside the bed.

I don't know how long after, Qian Yan'an opens his eyes, looking at the river that hasn't waken up, his deep eyes.

Tens of thousands of years of cultivation have come to nothing, and he has to protect his safety!

He stood up straight, stabilized his mind, and the inner element appeared in the air, casting a layer of brilliance.

Most of the bones in Jiang Shi's body have been healed, only one bone is left, and he refuses to heal all the time.

Throat a sweet, he swallowed the blood, strong support, let the yuan shed light.

Jiang Shi's eyelashes moved slightly, and his dark eyes were confused. Qianyan an Yixi, Neiyuan fell back to his body.

As soon as Jiang Shi opened his eyes, he saw a man rush into his arms.

"God, you finally wake up..."

Jiang Shi sipped his mouth, knocked him unconscious and put him on the bed.

He clung to the corner of his clothes tightly, and Jiang Shi stood quietly watching him.

Most of his injuries had been healed, and the cultivation of the man in front of him was almost consumed. He sighed.

He raised his hand and gave most of his accomplishments to Qian Yan'an. The newly healed bone cracked again, and a mouthful of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

He put up his hand and wiped it. The play of bitterness has to be sung.

If the world wants to achieve a tragic ending, but also let Gu tingye this slag man regret, he can not fail.

Otherwise, he would go to the primitive age and be pushed by 30 men.

He clearly remembered that he had two more opportunities, but it turned out to be one.

Damn, the pirated system is rubbish.

System: I don't carry this pot!

Jiang Shi, wearing the blue shirt stained with blood, sent a message to Gu tingye and asked him to come out to see him.

Gu Ting, who was accompanying Yin Feishuang, was stunned in the same place. Yin Feishuang tilted his mouth, "husband, what's the matter?"

Gu tingye thought of his appearance that day, and his heart filled with complicated emotions, "I'll see if your favorite crispy chicken dew cake is ready."

"Husband, come back quickly," said Yin Feishuang.

Gu tingye smiles and is absent-minded. After waiting there for a while, he didn't see Jiang Shi. He was a little impatient.