School belle, be more reserved, I can’t pretend anymore.

When Qin Changshou saw this girl, she was about to be in a daze. He immediately reached out and flicked her forehead lightly and said, "Why are you dazed? Go get me a glass of water!"

"Oh well!"

When Chen Xiaoyi was hit and her head collapsed, she had an inexplicable feeling that her head would be blown away. But after being hit, a warm current flowed out from the bottom of her heart, which was very strange.

After realizing something was wrong with herself, Chen Xiaoyi quickly grabbed the corner of her skirt, crossed her legs and ran towards the hall.

Seeing the girl's strange running posture, Qin Changshou was a little puzzled.

Afterwards, Qin Changshou ignored the sword master who was still spinning rapidly in the sky, and quickly walked to the sword master Wuming.

"Senior Sword Master, please wait patiently. I'll help you heal your hands first!"

"If nothing happens, senior will have to take action later!"

Qin Changshou's polite attitude surprised everyone. It didn't look like he was joking.

When Wuming heard this, his expression froze at first, and then the corner of his mouth twitched, and he sighed: "Little brother, I have a good intention, but these two arms of this old man were injured by the sword god Zhang Weijian. All the meridians have been severed, and there is absolutely no possibility of treatment. !”

"Yes, yes, even if Hua Tuo is alive, it will be difficult to cure. You should find a way to deal with that sword god first!"

"Yes, if that sword god is not eliminated, our Chen family will be doomed!"

"Looking at the posture just now, the sword god Zhang Weijian may have been stimulated by something and went crazy. Now is the best time to kill him!"

"It's so unbelievable. We were all curious just now about why Zhang Weijian stopped at the last moment!"

"If Zhang Weijian hadn't stopped at that time, our big yard would have been razed to the ground in an instant!"

"Perhaps, I am worried that my little boss will be injured!"

"Makes sense!"

The onlookers started talking again, not believing that Qin Changshou could successfully heal the sword master's hands.

Moreover, even if the sword master's hands are healed, he cannot suppress the contemporary sword master Zhang Weijian.

When Wuming heard these sighs, the little expectation he still had in his eyes immediately disappeared, and he sighed: "Little friend, don't waste your efforts in vain, my hands are already useless!"

"Also, from the battle just now, I can see that you, little friend, are pretty good. If you practice for a few more decades, you will definitely be a genius. Take the people you value and leave!"

After saying that, Wuming twisted his body and stood up in a strange posture.

Even though his arms have been crippled, it does not affect the power of the sword master exuding from him.

The aura of the Sword Saint on Wuming's body was completely different from that of Zhang Weijian, and he looked like a saint who had seen through the world.

"I am not talented. Even though my arms are disabled, I am confident that I can hold back the contemporary sword god for two and a half minutes. If possible, I hope you can take them away as much as possible!"

Seeing that the spiritual power in the sword master's body began to work crazily, Qin Changshou casually stretched out his palm and lightly patted Wuming's abdomen.

Suddenly, the spiritual power that was working crazily in Sword Master Wuming's dantian suddenly calmed down.

At the same time, an unprecedented sense of comfort spread throughout his limbs.

"Hmm~hmm~"

Sword Master Wuming had a look of enjoyment on his face, and he moaned uncontrollably, attracting everyone's attention.

"Senior, don't be impatient. I will use my spiritual power to open up your meridians first, and then I will condense the energy into needles to activate the potential in your body. I will soon be able to restore you to your original state!"

Qin Changshou's hands shook rapidly, and a cold light appeared in front of each finger, which really condensed into essence-like Qi needles...