Chapter 4570: Succeeded 2

4570 1 BOTTLE

Zhao Lu lay on the ground, eyes closed, motionless.

Qin Ling is treating him.

As for the flow of thousands of water, they rubbed their chins and said quietly, you exchanged sentence by sentence: "This man is really ... a great escape from death."

Yuer smiled and said, "Is this a good man who doesn't live long, and the scourge will last for thousands of years?"

Feng Jiu judged it honestly, "Actually, this Zhao Gongzi wasn't that bad."

Mu Liusu smiled softly, "The two adults almost counted a little tumble with him, and made a three-term agreement. Isn't such a person a scourge? You need to know ..." Don't shake your head in a deep meaning, sigh, "There have always been wicked men from evil people since ancient times."

Suddenly, the woman's crisp voice sounded coldly in his ear. "So, fringing, it turns out in your heart that I and the city are evil people, huh?"

That's a word.

Everyone's expression changed, and they turned into jokes, looking at the wooden fringes.

The tassel on the tassel was numb, but he had to maintain the appearance of a modest gentleman. "Oh, sir, sometimes the word wicked is actually a kind of praise."

"Oh, what else is this?" Qu Taner said casually.

Wooden tassels are even worse, and they can only brace their heads and say, "Master, there is no secret. Tassels have been following you, and they are determined to be like you ... wicked."

The last two words were spoken almost by gritting his teeth.

Everyone, "!!!!!! ..." Lord Mu Liu Su, your festival is over!

And Qu Taner patted his hand lightly on his shoulder and had to go in. "Know that you worship us, but there are some words in my heart that are self-explanatory."

Wooden Tassel: "..."

What's called a sloppy mess, today he deeply understands it.

Mo Liancheng looked at Qu Tan'er, and then looked at the fringed wooden tassels, smiling.

When he saw Zhao Lu on the ground, Qin Ling was still healing for him. This has been standing for a long time. Qin Ling's medical technique should not take such a long time. He didn't realize, "Qin Ling, how is the situation?"

Qin Ling was in a fog, "Master, the injuries on his body were not serious, it was just strange. I tried many methods, but he didn't wake up."

Morien ordered, "Let me come."

"Good!" Qin Ling immediately gave way.

Because Zhao Lu had previously touched the blood pool, there were countless corpses lying there, and Merian City did not let Qu Taner get too close, and only asked, "Taner, you stand here, I'll deal with it."

After speaking, he crouched down and treated Zhao Lü. After hearing the questions, the results were consistent with what Qin Ling said, without any problems.

He frowned, and then took the pulse for Zhao Lu. After confirming that he was normal, he stretched out his hands and set a few points on Zhao Lu's body.

In the other hand, I took the silver needle in Qin Ling's hand and inserted it into the acupoint exactly.

Then he carefully observed the changes in Zhao Lu.

Indifferently, Morien shouted, "Qin Ling."

Qin Ling was always by his side, hearing the call, leaning over, "Master?"

"Help me straighten him."

"it is good."

The master and servant flipped Zhao Lu, and Mo Liancheng pulled Zhao Lu's clothes, poking a silver needle in the direction of his back near his neck.

When I pulled out the silver needle again, I saw a dark color on the thin needle.

(End of this chapter)