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"It's no wonder that when I fought with Master Ba Dao Shao, so many wounds suddenly healed." Ye Meng stood aside, and immediately remembered the previous incident when he heard the words.

"You!" Ye Hui suddenly turned around and knocked heavily on his forehead. The news of Ye Meng's forcible entry into Badao Mountain Villa had already spread in the Jianghu. Ye Meng never returned from this trip, "If you can't beat him, you will still fight!"

"I was so angry at the time!" Ye Meng was criticized, and turned his head stiffly, "The people in Badao Villa are too much!"

Ye Hui glared at him fiercely, this fourth younger brother is a bull, honest and kind when he loses his temper, and will have his arms and legs broken when he loses his temper.

The crystal-clear veins continued to ooze out silvery white light spots, gathered in the palm of Liu Xi's body, fine beads of sweat appeared on Jing Shu's forehead, and her cold eyes watched the spiritual energy accumulate in Liu Xi's body, which lasted for a whole day. Zhu Xiang didn't see any tendency of Liu Xi to wake up, she pursed her lips, isn't that enough?

The other hand also clasped Liu Xi's wrist, replaced by a sudden sense of emptiness in her body, she couldn't sleep at this time, she closed her eyes and concentrated on searching for the aura accumulated in her body.

"Not too good." Seeing Jing Shu's face gradually turning pale, Sheng Changfeng shook his head, as the destiny belongs, it should not be forced.

The Ye family brothers surrounded the bed, Ye Meng looked back and forth between Jing Shu and Liu Xi, Ye Wei stared at Liu Xi closely, Ye Hui was always ready to pull Jing Shu away if something went wrong.

The airflow in the palm became weaker and weaker, and there was a buzzing in her mind. Jing Shu bit the tip of her tongue, blood overflowing.

"The wound... is bleeding." Ye Wei's eyes suddenly froze on Liu Xi's neck, and a drop or two of bright red blood overflowed from the dry blood mark left after he committed suicide.

"It's true." Ye Meng also found out, and looked at Jingshu who was sweating profusely, his face changed, "Is Jingshu going to be unable to hold on anymore?"

More and more drops of blood flowed out from the wound, and the scar that had dried up for a long time seemed to suddenly come alive. Sheng Changfeng put a few needles on Liu Xi's neck to stop the bleeding, and pressed the back of his finger on her neck. , "The neck temperature is hot."

Liu Xi's vitality is right in front of her eyes, but Jing Shu can't bear it any longer, Ye Hui frowned tightly, "Mr. Sheng, can you change the day?"

Sheng Changfeng shook his head, "The breath left by the golden needle has been released, and it cannot be taken back. If it cannot be continued now, there will be no other way in the future."

With a muffled cough, bright red blood overflowed the pale lips, the lips could no longer be pressed together, and the scarlet liquid kept flowing out from the blurred teeth.

"Jingshu!"

It was like cannon fire roaring in her ears, she couldn't tell who was calling her, the tip of her tongue was bitten off, her eyelids were so heavy that she could no longer lift her body, her body fell limply, her consciousness stood lightly in the clouds, she didn't know Where to be carried by the wind of the past.

Life is up to you, don't die.

"She will be in danger if you go any further." Sheng Changfeng signaled the people beside him to help Jing Shu away first, and after feeling Liu Xi's pulse, he shook his head helplessly.

Ye Wei's face turned pale, it took so much effort to bring her back to the south of the Yangtze River from Ba Dao, but she still couldn't save her?

Ye Hui helped the fainted Jingshu to the side, turned around and saw Ye Wei's slumped look, "Third brother..."

"Second brother, don't comfort me, I just have a little hope." He lowered his head with a wry smile.

This little bit is already all he has.

The straight eyebrows furrowed a little, the face frozen by death suddenly loosened, and a low and hoarse voice mumbled out from the dry throat, "husband... lord."

Ye Wei, who hung his head sadly, suddenly raised his head, "Xi'er!"

Pale lips moved, but there was no sound from behind.

"Mr. Sheng!"

Sheng Changfeng hurriedly bent down to give Liu Xi a pulse again. The pulse that had been dying before was now lingering with slight fluctuations. "The pulse is very weak, but it's not impossible. There is help... there is help!"

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, then walked in front of Jing Shu, stretched out his hand to pinch her wrist, and took another breath, the thick eyebrows that had just been stretched tightened again, "This..."

Ye Hui and Ye Meng's hearts skipped a beat, Liu Xi's situation has been twisted and twisted, don't let there be any accidents on Jingshu's side right now,

Ye Hui hurriedly asked: "Mr. Sheng, but Jingshu is not good?"

"Miss Jingshu's pulse is weakening, and... she is not breathing."

The faces of the Ye family brothers suddenly changed.

Saved one, lost the other.