"What are you doing?" Mrs. Mu rushes up to pull Su Luo away!

But at the moment Su Luo is cold face, eyes directly at Mu Madame, voice is like ice: "do not want him to die to help!"

Mrs. Mu felt awe and awe in her heart for some reason.

Is to see the headmaster elder martial brother No such awe.

Bathe the blood of limitless wound, go straight to the roof!

The scene was appalling.

Mrs. Mu's legs softened and almost fainted.

"Hold down the wound." Su Luo step back, take out a piece of white mass on the chest of muwuji, indicating that Mrs. Mu used to hold it.

Mrs. Mu doesn't know what's wrong with her I listened to Su Luo's words and did it.

Li Zixing: "eighth martial uncle, you..."

Mrs. Mu and Mu Wuji are brothers and sisters of the same school. Mrs. Mu ranks eighth, so Li Zixing calls her eighth martial uncle.

Before Mrs. Mu had time to speak, Su Luo began to prick needles along the wound.

Su Luo needle speed is very fast, fast people almost can't react.

"You can move it." Su Luo is humane to Mu Fu.

Mrs. Mu: "Oh, oh..."

She let go of her hand and stepped aside That pair of eyes are staring at Mu Wuji from the beginning to the end.

She and muwuji have a wonderful relationship. As she said, if muwuji dies, she will not live alone.

One side of Mu Jingyan heart crazy, eyes staring at Su Luo.

Is there any hope?

Is there any hope?

Mu Jingyan dare not speak out.

Li Zixing on one side muttered: "is his technique too rough? How can you sew it up? The wound in the heart doesn't matter? Let it bleed? This is not right at all

Mu Jingyan flustered: "is this really not OK?"

Li Zixing did not have a good way: "brother, this is common sense! You hurt inside and out. As a result, you sewed up the wound outside. Do you think it works

Mu Jingyan: "can, can..."

He was speechless.

But just then

Su Luo, however, put a fire red pill into the mouth of muwuji heart.

"What is that?" Mu Jingyan is surprised.

Su Luo naturally won't tell him that it is a god level pill, which is specially used to treat trauma.

After suturing the wound, Su Luo rose faintly and said, "OK."

"Good what? Where is it? You killed my second martial uncle... " Li Zixing stares at Su Luo, and his mouth is a spray, but in the middle of his words

Because Mrs. Mu was excited to look at Mu Wuji: "husband! Are you awake?! Are you really awake? "

Mrs. Mu rushed up, habitually to shake Mu Wuji. Su Luo said in a hurry: "his wound has not grown well. Be careful to shake him to death."

Su Luo understated a word, scared Mu madame to let go.

Her eyes for help looked at Su Luo.

Su Luo light voice way: "don't touch him, it's OK, he's in a state that can talk now."

Li Zixing on one side glared at Su Luo: "nonsense!"

Su Luo did not pay attention to him, because the fact can speak, do not need her to stand up and speak in words.

As expected at this time, Mu Wuji opened his eyes and looked at Mrs. Mu: "you..."

"Muwuji, you really wake up!" Mrs. Mu's excited tears fell down, "I, I, I I can't believe it. How are you feeling now? What's wrong with you? "

Mu Wu polar face shows painful color: "am I not already dead?"

The dagger is right in his chest. Can he live?

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