Magic moon sighed: "it's not as if it can't stop, but it can't stop at all." The staff Qian Jinzhu used was specially made by the imperial palace to fight against the enemy. If anyone who has no power is stabbed by it, the wound will bleed continuously until the blood is exhausted and the person dies!

Although Xiao Xi was a sacrifice to the Imperial Palace, he was weaker than ordinary people when his mana was exhausted. When he was stabbed by a staff, his blood naturally flowed continuously. She sprinkled more powder in the hope that the powder could alleviate the injury of the great sacrifice, recover his mana a little bit and stop the fresh blood

Murongxue:.... "

The weapons made by the temple are really different, but: "the sword stabbed near the heart, and the great sacrifice wound is not light. When the hemostatic powder can alleviate his injury, his blood will probably flow out of his body..." Even if he recovers some mana, he can't live

"What do you do then?" Magic moon frowned tightly. It was the first time since the establishment of the temple that the grand sacrifice technique was exhausted, but was stabbed by the sacred palace weapons, and the blood was not stopped.

"You pass on your mana to the great sacrifice." Murong Xue's eyes are quiet: the internal power between people can be transmitted to each other, and the magic power should also be OK. As long as Xiao Xi has the magic power, he should be able to stop the blood.

The magic moon frowned more tightly: "the great sacrifice practices the highest skill of the divine palace, which is extremely pure. The minor skill I practiced and the medium skill practiced by the palace guards and maids can't be compared with it. Even if we pass the magic power to the great sacrifice, his body will not accept it..."

Murongxue:.... "

Well, the higher the skill, the more required. The higher the magic power, the more you can pass it to the medium caster at will, while the power of the medium caster can be passed on to the higher one, and people's body will not look up to it

"Then try to stop bleeding by acupoints."

"I've already ordered it. It's no use." The Moon said low, her eyes flashed with a rare dignified color: the wound stabbed by the palace blade is not so easy to deal with

What to do?

Murong snow slightly frowned, can't watch Xiao Xi run out of blood and die: "saint, do you have any other hemostasis methods?"

Magic moon gently shook his head: "in addition to sprinkling hemostatic powder, point, I can't think of any other way."

Murongxue:.... "

Well, hemostasis methods, a total of few, the moon can use all used, still can't stop Xiao Xi's wound bleeding.

"Let me have a try." Murong Xue said in a low voice. She reached into her sleeve and took out several silver needles, hemostatic powder and blood that could not be stopped by acupoints. She was not absolutely sure that she could stop it. However, Xiao Xi bled too much and could not be delayed any more. Dead horse should be a living horse doctor.

Murong Xue stepped forward and stabbed the silver needles one by one into the acupoints on Xiao Xi's chest. As the number of silver needles increased, the wound on Xiao Xi's chest stopped bleeding little by little

Magic moon, the palace guards, the maid's high hanging heart slightly let down, a flash of surprise at the bottom of their eyes, did not expect that the silver needle could stop the bleeding of the wound drawn by the sharp weapon. It's amazing: "thank you very much, Miss Murong."

Murong snow smile: "don't mention it. Although the blood has stopped, the sacrifice has lost a little blood. Please help him go back to the room and apply medicine and bandage it."

"Well, let's go first." Magic Moon said low, commanding the bodyguards to put Xiao Xi on a comfortable sedan chair, carrying him to the residence.

Looking at the figure of the crowd gradually moving away, Murong Xue gave a long sigh of relief and looked around. He didn't see the person he wanted to see. He couldn't help asking, "Xunfeng, where is the son of a son? Still dealing with things? "

"Yes, it's a little complicated. The son of heaven has not finished handling it yet." The invisible Xunfeng replied respectfully.

Murong Xue frowned and looked up at the sky, and saw that the golden sun had risen to the middle of the afternoon (11:00 to 13:00): "it's time for lunch, let's go back and wait for Shaochen." Carelessly, Murong Xue walked slowly towards the mansion

By the time Murong Xue finished all these things, it was already Haishi (21:00-23:00), Ouyang Shaochen still disappeared.

Murong Xue is lying on the bed alone. She can't sleep. It's so late. Ouyang Shaochen hasn't come back yet. What happened? It's so difficult to deal with

Xunfeng didn't know what Ouyang Shaochen was going to do. Murong Xue could not guess. She sat up, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She took a robe and put it on her body. She opened the window listlessly and looked out carelessly. There were lanterns on the bluestone road far and near. The dim yellow light made the road bright, large and small The guest house is dark, which indicates that it is late. The host and the guests of the house have almost all rested

Murong snow heart is very melancholy, helpless sigh, when will Ouyang Shaochen come back?

All of a sudden, a light came into sight. Murong Xue definitely looked at it. She saw a courtyard in the northwest of her. The light was still very bright. There was Xiao Xi lives in the guest room. Xiao Xi is seriously injured. He should rest at this time. Why is the light still on in his room? Did he get worse?Murong Xue's eyes sank. She grabbed a long skirt and put it on. She opened the door and walked out of the room. She walked quickly to the courtyard where Xiao Xi lived. She had nothing to do in the room. She went to see Xiao Xi to see if she could help

Xiao Xi's room is quiet. Two maids of the palace are standing outside the door of the inner room with their eyes slightly closed and dozing off. There are two night pearls in the inner room. The warm yellow light permeates the room. Xiao Xi is sleeping on the carved bed with her eyes closed. The moon is sitting on the chair beside the bed, leaning against the curtain and sleeping. Her beautiful face is full of thick The color of exhaustion.

Murong Xue stepped forward and was about to call the moon illusion. Unexpectedly, the moon suddenly opened her eyes. Her cold eyes shot like a sharp arrow. She saw that it was Murong snow. The alert in her eyes disappeared instantly. Her voice was hoarse and said, "it's Murong girl. How did you come?"

Murong snow gently smile: "I see here is still on the light, come to have a look, how do you fall asleep here?"

Magic moon smiles: "the great sacrifice is seriously injured. The bodyguards and maids are of average skill. I don't trust them, so I stay here to guard the great sacrifice..." When the sacrifice wakes up, she can go to rest.

Murong Xue nodded his head and looked down at Xiao Xi. He was handsome and beautiful. His face was pale, and his lips were pale and pale. He was extraordinary and refined, and showed some fragility. He had no self-protection and really needed someone to guard him.

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