Crossing the Invincible World

"Come on, drag the body down. It is strictly forbidden to seal the whole Emei. I can tell you that the **** person is dead. As long as you stay in Emei, I can guarantee that you will live ten times better than before, but if you Those who want to confess to the news, who have some careful thoughts in their minds, I Zhou Zhiruo can also guarantee that it will make you better than dead."

After the person died, Zhou Zhiruo spoke and gave orders.

All the Emei disciples knelt on the ground for an instant, watching Zhou Zhiruo respectfully and saying: "I will understand, I hope the head will calm down."

The loud and neat voice, coupled with the kneeling of thousands of people, made Zhou Zhiruo enjoy an unspeakable glory.

The head of Emei, with a sense of supremacy, made her vanity greatly satisfied.

Soon all the disciples were doing their own things, Zhou Zhiruo took Jiang Ning to a different hospital, and she poured wine for Jiang Ning.

"Thank you husband for coming to rescue me."

Zhou Zhiruo said with a smile on her face in the room.

Jiang Ning glanced at Zhou Zhiruo, and then directly opened Zhou Zhiruo's clothes, and sure enough there were some blushing wounds on her body.

Jiang Ning took out a few elixirs. These are all elixirs used to heal trauma. Jiang Ning used the internal strength to crush the elixirs and turn them into powder, then mix them with water and stir them evenly on Zhou Zhiruo’s wounds little by little. .

Jiang Ning used his internal energy to spread into Zhou Zhiruo's wound, which could quickly heal the wound and heal it.

Now Jiang Ning's internal energy is very strong, and some skin injuries can be cured easily.

There was a wound on Zhou Zhiruo's back, and Jiang Ning was very careful and serious.

There was no evil thought in his eyes, it was all about helping Zhou Zhiruo to heal his injuries. Zhou Zhiruo saw all this in his eyes, and his heart was very moved.

"This beast."

Seeing the blood marks on Zhou Zhiruo's body, Jiang Ning couldn't help squeezing his fists. Although every wound did not hurt the bones, every wound was covered with flesh. If it weren't for Zhou Zhiruo to be a martial artist, it would be Wang Yuyan's weak physique. The person has died long ago.

This Huangfu Prison Ming was really a beast. At this moment, Jiang Ning had some regrets. He shouldn't let Huangfu Prison River die so easily, and he should have to tortured him severely.

Let this Huangfu prisoner know what life is better than death.

"Now that the people of Middle-earth come to the East Wilderness closely, my husband thinks there will be no secrets in this?"

Zhou Zhiruo suddenly spoke and asked.

"Uh? What do you know?"

Jiang Ning continued to apply wounds to Zhou Zhiruo, and there was a wound extending from Zhou Zhiruo's jade neck to the Yunv Peak.

Jiang Ning and Zhou Zhiruo are no longer an ordinary relationship, and they have lost Zhou Zhiruo's pockets.

The Saintess Peak, which is quite ba, is white and white, with two abrupt buds, which are even more pink and lovely.

But the wound was terrible. The skin was open and fleshy. Jiang Ning wiped the wound very carefully, while Zhou Zhiruo frowned and endured the slightly distressing pain, but this strange pain caused Zhou Zhiruo's body to have some primitive reactions.

"Before, I was imprisoned in a cage by that Huangfu prisoner. Hearing something he said, it seemed to be about the remains of a holy beast."

Holy beast ruins? Jiang Ning was very curious, and it was the first time he heard such things.

The two used this method of communication to ease the slightly embarrassing atmosphere.

"What sacred beast remains?"

Jiang Ning asked. At the same time, the wound has been wiped off, and the wound has healed on its own. It is mainly relying on Jiang Ning's strong internal energy, otherwise it will not be possible to heal so quickly.

"The specifics are not clear, but I heard Huangfu Prison River say that many saints in China are concerned about this matter, which is why there have been so many middle-earth masters in Donghuang during this period."

Zhou Zhiruo didn't understand that he only heard this kind of big thing when he heard Huangfu Prison River talk to himself.

So I don't understand Xin Mi among them.

"It looks like I'm going to ask someone who understands it again." Jiang Ning muttered to herself, and then said to Zhou Zhiruo: "Lying on the bed, I will wipe the back for you."

After Zhou Zhiruo heard this, there were some charming and embarrassing expressions on her face.

"If the wound is not treated in time, it is easy to be infected. Once the skin rots, or a scar is left, it will be too late for you to regret it."

Jiang Ning said calmly.

After hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo took a deep breath and didn't say much. She went directly to the bed in the room and lay there whole.

Jiang Ning tui went to Zhou Zhiruo's last piece of clothing, and suddenly there were several wounds on her white back.

He wiped the wound blankly.

But there was a wound that stretched from the back to the bottom.

After Jiang Ning had taken care of all the wounds, he did not ask Zhou Zhiruo anything. He understood that Zhou Zhiruo still had some reservedness as a woman, but the wounds were important.

Therefore, Jiang Ning tui went directly to Zhou Zhiruo's trousers, and the snowy white tun was exposed to the air.

Zhou Zhiruo wanted to move, but Jiang Ning had already wiped the wound.

Little by little, Zhou Zhiruo's face turned red.

Put your head in the quilt.

After the injury completely healed on his own, Jiang Ning stared at Zhou Zhiruo, pressing behind her and said: "Zhiruo, haven't seen me for so long, do you miss me?"

He chuckled and whispered in Zhou Zhiruo's ear.

"Naturally I miss my husband."

I don't know why, when Zhou Zhiruo was blown so by Jiang Ning, the whole person was soft and weak, and she whispered.

"If you want to, your husband is welcome."

Jiang Ning didn't talk nonsense, and rolled up the quilt.

The spring is shining at this moment.