The palm of the Great Teacher was as cold as ice, and she was taken aback under her grip, and his body shook slightly. If it was not for Luo Qingyu to hold him in time, he would be planted directly in the water!

"Five disciples stay, all others retreat!" The Great Teacher said.

The sound was as cold as ever, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Zilianmen disciples have always been well-trained, and in the blink of an eye, they have bid farewell.

On the entire Rongxue Peak, only the Great Master and his five disciples remained.

The Great Teacher's body was crooked, and a spit of blood sprayed out, splattering in the water, and the body was soft and inverted ...

"Master!" Luo Qingyu hurriedly hugged him.

"Master, Master ..." Da Moliu and the other four were also startled and jumped into the water ...

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The original melting snow valley like the fairyland on earth is now only a piece of ruin.

Because of the war of shemales just now, most of the buildings in Rongxue Valley were destroyed, and broken walls and ruins can be seen everywhere.

The various flowers blooming in the wind were also buried in ice and snow and froze to death ...

Fortunately, the bamboo building is still there. Although it has also been affected by the war, the subject has not suffered much damage and can still live.

The Great Teacher passed out, lying motionless on a bamboo couch.

The four disciples surrounded him. It was probably the first time that they saw Master so fragile and so vulnerable. They were a little disturbed.

Yun Yin, who is a medical practitioner, did not come for months, watching the Master who was in a coma, and they were unable to do anything.

Zilianmen naturally also has various secrets for healing. Of course, the four disciples will not hesitate at this time.

All kinds of hard-won, hard-to-see rare medicines are fed into the Great Magistrate like earth and stones without money ...

Perhaps it is the cause of the symptom. The skin color exposed under the mask of the Great Teacher is even paler, and even the lips are pale and blue, without a trace of blood ...

The four disciples had originally been wounded in different degrees, but they were worried about Master but couldn't care less about their injuries.

He stared at him eagerly around the bed of the Great Teacher.

Luo Qingyu has been sitting beside the Great Teacher, checking his pulse from time to time, and turning his eyelids ...

The pulse of the Great Nation Master was slow and slow, and sometimes even stopped.

Let Luo Qingyu feel that a heart is also beating with his pulse, she forced the flustered, and methodically performed first aid for the Great Teacher.

However, all the methods she knew were used again, but the results were minimal, and the Great Master still showed no signs of sobriety.

She looked at the mask on Da Guoshi's face and wanted to take it off and take a look. Not only did he want to see his appearance, but also his skin color to see his illness ...

She stretched her fingers slowly, and touched the edge of the mask with her fingertips, and her heart jumped again.

No one in this world knows the true face of the Great Master. If she exposes him in this way, will he be furious when he wakes up?

Will everyone who sees his appearance disappear?

"Yun Xia, you can't!" Zi Sang He spoke late to stop her.

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