: Father, father! 2

"What are you doing!" Madam Mu rushed to pull Su Luo away!

But at the moment Su Luo froze, staring directly at Madam Mu's voice like ice: "Come to help him if he doesn't want to die!"

Madam Mu, for the eyes of Shang Suluo, did not know why, but felt a sudden sorrow in her heart, a sense of inexplicable awe.

It was just to see Brother Master ... I didn't have such a sense of awe.

The blood of Mu Wuji's wound went straight to the roof!

The scene was extremely scary.

Mrs. Mu's legs were soft and almost passed out.

"Hold the wound." Su Luo stepped back, took out a white mass and placed it on Mu Wuji's chest, motioning to Mrs Mu to hold it.

Mrs. Mu did not know what was going on ... she obediently listened to Su Luo and did it.

Li Zixing: "Uncle Eighth Teacher ..."

Mrs. Mu and Mu Wuji are the same brothers and sisters. Mrs. Mu ranks eighth, so Li Zixing calls her eighth teacher.

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

The speed of Su Luo's needle is extremely fast, which makes people almost unable to respond.

"You can move away." Su Luo said to Mrs. Mu.

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

She let go of her hand and set aside ... the eyes were staring at Mu Wuji from beginning to end.

She and Mu Wou-Ki have an excellent relationship. As she said, if Mu Wou-Ki died, she would not live alone.

On the side of Mu Jingyan, his heart was beating wildly, staring at Su Luo.

Is there hope?

Is there really hope?

Mu Jingyan dare not speak out.

On the side, Li Zixing muttered, "He's too rough, isn't it? It can be sutured when it comes up? The wound in the heart doesn't matter? Let it bleed? This is not right!"

Mu Jingyan panicked: "Is this really not possible?"

Li Zixing said badly: "Brother, this is common sense! You hurt internally, but when you came up, you sutured the outside wound. Do you think it works?"

Mu Jingyan: "May, may ..."

He was speechless.

But just then ...

Su Luo thrust a fiery red pill into Mu Wuji's heart.

"What is that?" Mu Jingyan was surprised.

Su Luo naturally would not tell him that it was a divine-grade elixir, an artifact dedicated to treating trauma.

After Su Luo sutured the wound, she rose slightly and said, "Okay."

"What's all right? Where is it? My two masters were killed by you ..." Li Zixing glared at Su Luo, opening his mouth with a spurt, but halfway through what he said ...

Because Mrs. Mu looked at Mu Wuji excitedly: "Fu Jun! Are you awake ?! Are you really awake ?!"

Madam Mu rushed to shake Mu Wuji habitually, and Su Luo hurried out his voice: "His wound has not yet healed, and he should be carefully shaken to death."

Su Luo downplayed a sentence lightly, and scared Madam Mu to let go quickly.

She looked at Su Luo for help.

Su Luo faintly said: "Don't touch him and it will be okay, he is now ready to speak."

Li Zixing glared at Su Luo: "nonsense!"

Su Luo didn't bother him, because the facts can speak, so she doesn't need to stand up and speak in words.

Sure enough, at this moment, Mu Wuji opened his eyes and looked at Mrs. Mu: "You ..."

"Mu Wuji, you're awake!" Madam Mu's tears fell down with excitement. "I, I, I ... I can't believe it. How are you feeling now? Where is it?

Mu Wuji showed his pain: "Am I already dead?"

The dagger is piercing into his chest, can he still live?