Transcending into a divine sculpture

"Mufei!" Dugu Liuyun looked at the big eagle in his arms whose life and death were unknown, and felt that his eyes went black for a while, and couldn't help crying out in grief, his hands pressing Zhou Mufei's wound couldn't help trembling.

At this time, I suddenly heard a familiar voice saying: "Liuyun, let go of your hand first, let me see."

Dugu Liuyun raised his head, and saw Ji Lingxuan standing in front of him, holding a small white porcelain bottle with the stopper in his left hand, which was the healing medicine treasured by Fengjian Villa.

Looking at the bottle of medicine, Dugu Liuyun felt a hope rise in his heart, so he silently relaxed his hands that were tightly holding the wound on Da Diao's abdomen, and said anxiously: "Master, the sword, the sword is still stuck in Mu Fei's body... "

He just looked at the long sword stuck in Zhou Mufei's abdomen, and wanted to pull it out a few times, but once he pulled out the sword, a lot of blood would spurt out from the wound, if he was careless when pulling out the sword, or handled it improperly , Zhou Mufei's life would be in danger.

Dugu Liuyun was concerned, but couldn't muster up the courage to reach out for his sword, so he could only look at Ji Lingxuan for help.

Ji Lingxuan lowered his head and took a closer look at the long sword on the big eagle's abdomen. He saw that the long sword was fully inserted into the small half of his body. If he didn't draw the sword immediately, the big eagle's life might be in danger.

He knew that this big eagle grew up with Dugu Liuyun since he was a child, and it was very important to him, so he took it seriously in his heart.Immediately, he handed the medicine bottle in his hand to Dugu Liuyun, and then sealed the acupoints on his right shoulder with his left hand to stop the bleeding from the wound on his shoulder, and then said to Dugu Liuyun: "Wait until I draw the sword, You immediately apply medicine to bandage the wound, you must be quick, understand?"

Dugu Liuyun fixed his eyes on the long sword stuck on Zhou Mufei's body and nodded seriously, and couldn't help telling: "I see, Master, be careful..."

As a superb swordsman, Ji Lingxuan was often injured when he was young, and he had his own experience in dealing with wounds. He knew that at this time, the sword must be drawn crisply, and the hand must be steady. He took a deep breath, then held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and pulled out the long sword extremely fast.

A stream of blood arrows immediately gushed out as the long sword was pulled out.

Dugu Liuyun immediately poured out the wound medicine from the medicine bottle, and quickly applied a thick layer on Zhou Mufei's wound.

The wound medicine was extremely viscous and had a miraculous effect on stopping bleeding. It quickly blocked the blood flow and gradually began to solidify.

Seeing that the bleeding had stopped, Dugu Liuyun breathed a sigh of relief, then tore off half of the snow-white inner garment to bandage Zhou Mufei's wound, then looked at Diao'er's huge figure, and then at his short hand. I had lost an unknown amount of clothes, so I had no choice but to give up, and use my hands to roll up the clothes and block the wound to prevent the wound from cracking and bleeding.

Seeing this, Ji Lingxuan immediately went out and asked his servants to get the bandages for the wound.

It happened that Uncle Tang was waiting outside, and he was startled when he saw that his master was injured. He wanted to ask what happened, but he was too scared by Ji Lingxuan's serious expression, so he ran all the way to get the bandage himself. .

Ji Lingxuan waited for Uncle Tang to fetch the bandages, then ordered him to send someone to invite the doctor over, then turned around and walked back to the martial arts hall.

However, as soon as he entered the hall, he froze.

I saw Dugu Liuyun half-kneeling on the ground, holding an unconscious handsome young man in his arms, his black eyes were fixed on the young man's bloodless face, his eyes were full of deep concern and tenderness.

But the big eagle that blocked the sword for him before disappeared.

Ji Lingxuan was full of suspicion, stepped forward and asked, "Where did Diao'er go? Who is this person?" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a piece of clothes wrapped around the young man's abdomen, and a little blood on it. He couldn't help being startled: "This..." If he judged correctly, the location of the young man's abdominal wound in front of him was exactly the same as the location of the sword in the big eagle.

Is this purely a coincidence, or...

Dugu Liuyun saw the doubts of the master, so he took the initiative to explain: "He is Mufei, Zhou Mufei. He is the Diaoer just now."

Ji Lingxuan: "..."

Even though Ji Lingxuan was as calm and composed as Ji Lingxuan, he couldn't help showing obvious astonishment when he heard that iceberg face that hadn't changed for thousands of years, and said in surprise, "What? He's a eagle?! How is that possible?" But he is called Diaoer?Did he say it wrong or did he hear it wrong?

"Master, you heard me right." Dugu Liuyun said: "He is really Diao'er, and Diao'er can actually transform into a human form... It's a long story, I'll tell you in detail later, now Can you arrange a place for me to put Mu Fei first?"

Ji Lingxuan quickly recovered his previous expressionless face, and said, "Take him to the room you used to live in. I have already sent someone to invite the doctor, and I think he will be here soon."

Dugu Liuyun quickly thanked her, then picked up Zhou Mufei, got up and went back to her original residence.

Dugu Liuyun walked into the room only to find that the furnishings here are exactly the same as when he left, without any change, and the room is very tidy, even the bedding is neatly folded, obviously after he left, the master often ordered people to come over and clean it up .

Dugu Liuyun carefully put the unconscious Zhou Mufei on the bed, covered him with the quilt, and sat by the bed to watch over him.

He had checked Zhou Mufei's pulse just now, and found that although he had lost a lot of blood, his pulse was barely stable, and his life should not be in danger. A heart hanging in his throat finally fell back a little.

Speaking of it, Zhou Mufei's fate is considered to be great. With the power of Ji Lingxuan's sword, if he was hit by the sword in a human form, he would have already been pierced through by the sharp sword, so where would his life still be?Fortunately, he was hit by the sword, and his body was very huge at that time, so although the sharp sword pierced into the body for more than a foot, it only cut some blood vessels and did not really hurt the internal organs, so he saved his life. lucky.

After about a cup of tea time, there was a knock on the door outside, but it was Uncle Tang rushing over with the invited doctor.

The doctor took Zhou Mufei's pulse and came to the same conclusion as Dugu Liuyun. Then he drew a pen and wrote a prescription, and ordered Dugu Liuyun to decoct the medicine for Zhou Mufei according to the prescription, and then he left.

Uncle Tang went down with the prescription and arranged for his servants to follow the prescription to grab the medicine, while Dugu Liuyun watched Zhou Mufei in the house.

After a while, the servants brought over the decocted medicine, and Dugu Liuyun quickly took the medicine bowl, spooned it up with a spoon, and fed Zhou Mufei to drink it.

I don't know if this decoction really has a magical effect, or because Zhou Mufei's body is different from ordinary people, after taking the decoction for half an hour, Zhou Mufei's complexion is much better than before, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes. eyes.

Dugu Liuyun was both surprised and delighted, and quickly went over to grab his hand outside the quilt and asked, "Mu Fei, how do you feel now?"

Zhou Mufei was woken up by the pain of the wound. After waking up, he only felt that the wound was in excruciating pain. Hearing this, he just wanted to roll his eyes at him: Nonsense, try having someone poke a hole in your stomach with a sword to see how it feels.

However, he opened his mouth, and what he spit out was another sentence: "Nimma hurt me to death, is there any anesthetic here, if so, please give me some..."

Dugu Liuyun was heartbroken when he heard it, and couldn't help but hold his hand even tighter, and whispered guiltily: "Mu Fei, you've already been prescribed medicine, just bear with it, and wait until the wound heals." It won't hurt anymore."

Zhou Mufei gasped, and subconsciously wanted to cover the wound with his hands, but Dugu Liuyun grabbed him tightly as soon as he moved.

Dugu Liuyun looked at him nervously: "Mu Fei, don't move, be careful of the wound tearing. Just tell me what you want."

Zhou Mufei said: "I want the wound to stop hurting immediately, can you do it?"

Dugu Liuyun: "..."

After a while, Dugu Liuyun said distressedly: "Mu Fei, if you encounter a similar situation again in the future, you must not rush up again. If something really happens to you, I won't live alone..."

Zhou Mufei was also in a bad mood because of the wound pain, and muttered angrily: "Fuck me, do you think I think so?! I must have had a brain twitch at the time, otherwise why would I rush up to block the knife for you? This act of sacrificing herself as a (lover) saint is obviously something that the infatuated heroines of third-rate martial arts dramas would do!"

"Also," Zhou Mufei thought for a while and said again: "Didn't you just want to defeat your master? Why use that kind of move that kills you when you have nothing to do? If you didn't use that kind of move, I wouldn't have to..."

Hearing the words, Dugu Liuyun only felt a great injustice, the one who resorted to the same death move is obviously the master and not him, okay?

And the sword he made seemed to have done his best, but in fact there was still room for change. After all, he didn't really want to take the master's life.

So when the sword came to the last moment, he would decisively change his move and stab Ji Lingxuan's right shoulder, so that he could take the bottom line off Ji Lingxuan's fighting power and prevent his sword from stabbing himself.

It's just that before he could change his tactics in the future, the worried Zhou Mufei had already rushed forward...

But looking at Zhou Mufei's gloomy face, Dugu Liuyun decided not to tell him the truth, otherwise he would be even more angry knowing that he had been hit by the sword in vain.

Zhou Mufei felt a little tired after talking so much in one breath, took a breath, then turned his eyes to look around, and asked doubtfully, "Where are we? Why does Mao look so familiar..."

"Fengjian Villa." Dugu Liuyun said, "My former room."

That's it, no wonder it looks so familiar.

Zhou Mufei patted his forehead with his hand, and said, "Your master asked us to stay?"

Dugu Liuyun nodded: "You were injured, so I had no choice but to ask him to find a place to resettle you." This Ji Lingxuan is so generous, he doesn't hold grudges at all, and Dugu Liuyun wants to kill him, but he even takes him in to recuperate at home , it seems that there is no defense at all.It seems that if it is not that he has another conspiracy, then there is indeed another hidden story about what happened back then.

Thinking of this, Zhou Mufei asked, "Have you asked your master the truth about what happened back then?"

Dugu Liuyun shook his head: "No, you were injured, I didn't bother to ask." That's good.

Zhou Mufei heaved a sigh of relief, finally he didn't miss the opportunity to listen to the gossip.

Otherwise, if I got a sword and missed the opportunity to listen to the party tell me about the twists and turns and secrets of the world, then I would really lose money. (Ji Lingxuan: It's muddy...)