Senior Brother, the medicine cannot be stopped!

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Why are you vomiting blood?" Shocked and anxious, Shui Xin hurriedly supported Shui Jian, seeing bright red blood overflowing from the corner of Shui Jian's mouth, Shui Xin was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

"It's okay." Shui gradually closed his eyes, collected himself, and raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth.

"How can this be all right? I'll go to the doctor!" Shui Xin said as he was about to get out of bed.

"No need." Shui said in a cold voice.

"But, but, this won't work!" Shui Xin broke out in sweat, and he couldn't help reaching out to touch the corner of Shui Jian's mouth, where there was still blood.

Shui Jian immediately grabbed Shui Xin's wrist: "Don't move."

Shui Xin was taken aback for a moment, then embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I..."

Shui Jian looked at him: "What did you do just now?"

Shui Xin's face turned red, and he faltered: "I, I didn't do it on purpose..."

Shui gradually frowned: "What the hell did you do?"

Shui Xin's face turned even redder: "I, I said I didn't do it on purpose, who told you to rush there when you rushed to the acupoint... a normal man would respond, okay?"

Shui gradually sank his face: "What normal man? Let me ask you, why did my inner strength disappear?"

Shui Xin was stunned again: "Your internal energy has disappeared?"

Shui gradually tightened his fingers, and Shui Xin's wrist was squeezed by him: "Don't talk nonsense with me."

Shui Xin cried out in pain: "Hiss, hiss, don't, my hand, my hand!"

Shui gradually realized that he had lost his composure, and immediately restrained his emotions, let go of Shui Xin's hand, and returned to the expressionless state: "Go and call Shui Jing."

Shui Xin rubbed his wrist, looked left and right: "Do you have any clothes, please lend me one."

Shui Jian: "What are you borrowing clothes for?"

Shui Xin: "I accidentally ejaculated on my clothes just now."

Shui Jian: "..."

"Bang bang bang"!

"Who is it?" Shui Jing got up from the bed in a daze, and fell to the ground in the dark, "It's midnight, I don't know if someone is already asleep..."

"It's me, it's me!" Shui Xin shouted under his throat.

Shui Jing opened the door, and saw Shui Xin standing anxiously at the door, wearing a loose blue dress: "Why are you wearing the clothes of the senior brother? It is against the rules of the door to pass through the clothes of the class without permission." , you are like this..."

Shui Xin grabbed Shui Jing and dragged him out: "Brother, something happened!"

"What? What's the matter, big brother?" Shui Jing immediately panicked when she heard this, she grabbed Shui Xin with her backhand, and leaped into Shui Jian's room with light work.

Shui Jian did have an accident, and it was a big one.

The disappearance of [-]% of the internal energy in an instant is definitely not a trivial matter, and it is absolutely unbearable for ordinary people.

But Shui Jian was very calm, at least when Shui Xin and Shui Jing entered the room, he was sitting on the bed, meditating and adjusting his breath, just like countless nights before.

Shui Jing rushed to the bed in a panic: "Brother, what happened? Why do you look so bad? ——What kind of strange smell is this?"

Shui Xin hurriedly stopped Shui Jing, separated him from the bed, and told him what happened when he flushed the acupoint just now.

Shui Jing became anxious as soon as she heard this: "Brother, are you okay? How could the internal force disappear out of thin air? No, I will go to the leader right now, and find the divine doctor to show you! The internal force will not disappear, it must be caused by something. What's the problem."

Shui gradually opened his eyes and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to participate in the Jiangnan League competition this time."

Shui Jing looked at Shui Jian anxiously: "Don't participate in the Jiangnan League's martial arts competition... Then, it's not that I'm the only one representing the Xuanzheng Sect... No, it can't be done! Big brother, it can't be done, isn't the martial arts competition starting for a while? And Eldest brother is the number one in the martial arts competition. To participate in the Jiangnan League competition, you don't need to start from the beginning, as long as you end in the last three rounds... Isn't there still half a month left? In this half month, I will definitely regain my internal strength! It will definitely work!"

We can't blame Shui Jing for panic, Shui Jian is the main force of Xuanzheng faction, if he doesn't play, Xuanzheng faction won't be able to defend in Jiangnan League's arena, after all, it arouses discussion in the martial arts circle.

Moreover, Shui Jian's reputation as a leader of the younger generation in Jianghu would also be greatly affected. In this way, the next head of the Xuanzheng Sect might not necessarily fall on Shui Jian.

Shui Jian has been in the rivers and lakes for the past three years, and he has never made any mistakes. If he sticks to this result, he will definitely be the head of the Xuanzheng Sect in the future.

"How could the Chong acupoint lose the internal energy? This is too absurd! There has never been such a thing!" Shui Jing was halfway through reading, and suddenly grabbed Shui Xin's lapel, and shouted anxiously, "What on earth are you doing?" What's going on? Except for demons who absorb people's internal energy, I've never heard of such a thing that internal energy disappears out of thin air!"

Shui Xin was already very guilty, but being reprimanded by Shui Jing, his heart was like a kitten scratching, and he said sullenly: "It is possible that I am a demon..."

"Shui Xin, shut up." Shui Jian suddenly cut off his words.

Shui Jing was puzzled: "What bun?"

Shui Jian said: "Shui Jing, report to the leader tomorrow that I may not be able to participate in the Jiangnan League's martial arts competition. I will pass on a letter to Master Feige and let our sect send someone to fill my position."

Shui Jing was worried: "But..."

Shui Jian said: "This time the burden falls on you, you have to believe in yourself. Go, it's getting late, go and rest."

Shui Jian comforted her, causing Shui Jing's eyes to heat up: "Brother, don't worry! I will definitely fight to the death to keep the reputation of our Xuanzheng Sect!"

"Do as much as you can." Shui gradually revealed a smile of approval.

Shui Jing was worried about going into Shuijian, and checked his body for him, making sure that he had only lost his internal strength and had no other internal injuries, and then left Shuijian's room.

Before leaving, Shui Jing took Shui Xin to give some instructions, telling him to take good care of the elder brother for a few days.

After Shui Jing left, Shui gradually regained his cold face.

Shui Xin looked at the deep affection between their seniors and brothers, and felt envious, guilty, and a little bit jealous.

"Shui Xin, come here." Shui gradually said in a cold voice.

Shui Xin immediately walked up to Shui Jian, bowed his head, and obediently listened to the instruction.

"Didn't I say, don't mention your identity to others?"

Shui Xin thought that Shui Jian was going to blame him for the loss of internal energy, but he didn't expect it to be this matter, so he said frankly: "If Shui Jing is not someone else..."

Shui gradually looked at him coldly: "Shui Jing's family was killed by the demon sect. Twenty years ago, he was only five years old, his parents died, and his brothers and sisters disappeared. Master saw him as pitiful, so he took him back. under the door."

Shui Xin was stunned, not knowing what to say.

"Do you think that Shui Jing is so young, and she became the sixth disciple under Master's seat? How did you come here?"

Listening to Shui Jian's words, Shui Xin felt very uncomfortable. He only had three years of memory in the Xuanzheng Sect, and he had no real experience of the evil deeds of the Demon Cult.

Even if he came out this trip, the most terrifying thing among the few members of the Demon Cult he came into contact with was the chase that night in Jinghu.

Moreover, when he heard that he was also a member of the Devil's Cult and was treated with such respect by Ling Hui, he thought that the Devil's Cult might not be that bad, it was just a sect where the loser is the bandit.

Now hearing what Shui Jian said, Shui Xin realized that the reason why the Demon Cult was killed by the Righteous Way was because of his various evil deeds, and there should be many disciples like Shui Jing in the Righteous Way.

"I'm sorry..." Shui Xin almost lowered his head to his chest, "Do you want me to contact Ling Hui... If, if I'm really an important person in the Demon Cult... Maybe she will believe me and let her know The news told me..."

Shui Jian was silent for a moment, and said, "Go back, as long as you don't talk about your identity and don't cause trouble for us, that's fine."

Shui Xin returned to his room, sat on the bed and stared blankly for a while.

He suddenly thought of something, immediately lifted the quilt, and took out the book "Heavenly Demon Fusion **" from underneath.

If you give this to Shui Jian, maybe he can find something.

However, Shui Jian should have rested by now, let's wait until tomorrow morning.

"Do you think that Shui Jing is so young, and she became the sixth disciple under Master's seat? How did you come here?"

Those heavy words echoed in Shui Xin's mind, and he sighed heavily as he looked at "Heaven and Demon Fusion**". Is the Demon Cult really bad?Was he really a bad person before?

Shui Xin casually flipped open "Heavenly Demon Fusion**", and all he could see was a line of crooked dog crawling characters, still in red:

In the long night, no one fits.

Shui Xin's heart skipped a beat, and he turned another page. There was still a line of red dog crawling characters:

If you want to practice this skill, you cannot fit together.

What is this thing?Where is the combined body?Why did I only see a resentful woman writing poems?

What's more, the handwriting of this resentful woman is exactly the same as Shui Xin's usual handwriting!

Shui Xin flipped through the book to the end, but couldn't find a serious method of cultivation.

"That woman surnamed Ling must be tricking me..."