Ming sect leader

Chapter 141 Healing
Chapter 141 Healing
In the secret room, after tearing off the mask, Murong Qiudi sat down in satisfaction and said: "Daddy thinks it is a success, but daughter thinks that as long as Di Lingtian is not killed in the Demon Slayer Conference, it will be a failure!"

Murong Bo shook his head and smiled: "It seems that you think highly of this Di Lingtian, but it doesn't matter, although he was rescued, he was seriously injured at the time, and he was already dying. It's dead!"

Murong Qiudi didn't nod or shake her head, but changed the subject and said: "Daughter is really curious, how did Daddy let Di Lingtian's subordinates betray him? Such a character should have strict control over his subordinates!"

Murong Bo smiled and said: "You forgot that I told you that everyone has weaknesses. The martial arts of the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions were passed down from Shaolin, but they only have the external martial arts practice methods, but they don't have the corresponding internal strength secrets, so they will never be able to advance to the next level." Grandmaster, Dad had cooperated with Cheng Kun, who was later Yuan Zhen, several times before, and happened to get these few Shaolin cheats from him. After looking at Di Lingtian, the prime minister turned back and was killed, but Ah Er and Ah San are probably already approaching the south of the Yangtze River, so you send someone to meet them, and I will assign them to you in the future!"

Murong Qiudi nodded and said: "Okay, then daddy can heal his wounds slowly, my daughter can arrange it! Although both hands are useless, but my daughter believes that daddy's ambition will not be affected by this!"

Murong Bo laughed and said: "Naturally, my hands are useless, don't I still have my feet, hahaha——"

Watching Murong Qiudi leave, the smile on the corner of Murong Bo's mouth gradually disappeared. He looked at his hands that were shattered by Di Lingtian's grasp, and was in a daze for a while. After a while, he muttered to himself: "I am afraid that Di Lingtian's strength He is no longer under the Yan Nantian of the past! Hehe, but what about being strong, what about being a genius in the sky? Isn't it just being played around by the old man!
It has been more than ten years in a blink of an eye, and it is impossible for Yan Nantian to come out of the Valley of the Wicked. Even if he knew that Jiang Feng was killed by me, it is a pity that I used the Valley of the Wicked to solve it. A dead Yan Nantian , I have nothing to be afraid of, yes, I have nothing to be afraid of, not only Yan Nantian is dead, but Di Lingtian is also alive and dead, no matter how powerful they are, so what—"
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In a secret room, there are solid walls everywhere, and a red candle the thickness of an arm is burning on the stone platform next to it. Di Lingtian is lying on the stone bed in the middle covered with scars. Where is Chiluo in a coma? By the dim candlelight, one can see the huge wound on his waist and abdomen bitten by the fire unicorn, as well as other knife wounds, sword wounds, and various blue and purple palm prints, fist prints, and finger prints. !
Although it is summer now, in such a fully enclosed, underground environment, the secret room is warm, as if soaked in warm water, neither hot nor cold. It's a pity, for the unconscious Di Ling For heaven's sake, he couldn't perceive this at all!
Because of the seriousness of his injuries, his true qi could no longer circulate on its own to heal his wounds, and his true qi could not heal his wounds, and his various internal and external injuries were constantly consuming his vitality. Never wake up again!

Fortunately, the person who saved Di Lingtian would not let this happen!
In the darkness, suddenly a figure appeared in front of the stone bed lightly like a ghost without a sound. The person who came was dressed as a scholar and wore a bronze mask. He was the one who rescued Di Lingtian at the demon slaying meeting!

The copper-masked man put the bronze basin in his hand aside, then immersed his hands in the water, soaked a white cloth towel, wrung it dry, and then gently began to wipe the blood on Di Lingtian's body!
The ferocious bronze mask completely concealed his original appearance, but when viewed from behind, the slightly forward-bending waist inadvertently revealed some feminine curves and softness!
Look at her hand holding the cloth towel again, it is as white and tender as jade, and the five fingers are like white and tender shallots. The water drops are glistening, rolling down the back of her hand, leaving watermarks, making her skin look more delicate and fair !
As she continued to wipe, the blood on Di Lingtian's body gradually disappeared, and a crystal clear body full of masculinity appeared on the stone platform!The copper-masked man put down the cloth towel in his hand, and the delicate jade hand couldn't help but land on Di Lingtian's chest. He trembled slightly, and the red lips under the copper mask couldn't help but groaned. In an instant, she paused for a moment. Finally, the jade hand moved lightly, slowly brushing across the bruises all over his body, and finally stopped at the huge wound bitten by the fire unicorn on Di Lingtian's waist and abdomen!
"For a maid, the majestic leader of Mingjiao even wants his own life! Hmph!"

The copper-masked man snorted coldly, and the hand that landed on Di Lingtian's wound couldn't help using a little more force. The wound that was not healed immediately tore open, and blood flowed out again. Di Lingtian, who was in a coma, couldn't help but frown. Grom!
Only then did the copper-masked man hastily pick up his palm, and then looked at Di Lingtian who was still unconscious. After standing still for a while, he snorted again, and then took out a stick of ointment from a small box beside him, a bottle of Bottles of powder, and various pills—
Di Lingtian didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but recently, although he still didn't have the strength to open his eyes, he could vaguely feel that the injuries on his body were gradually getting better, and the congestion in his body was also decreasing day by day. Everything is getting better!
A few days later, the drowsy Di Lingtian suddenly felt a soft little hand sliding on his body, he tried hard to open his eyes, he wanted to see who it was?
So, he subconsciously opened his eyes desperately, exerting all his energy, finally he seemed to open his eyes, the light was a little dim, and he saw a figure, a woman's figure!

The woman also seemed to see Di Lingtian opened his eyes, and immediately leaned over in surprise, but because the other party's back was facing the candle, Di Lingtian could only see a black shadow approaching, and the blurred facial features hadn't seen yet. Clear, but there is a fragrance that belongs to women only in the nose!

"Xiao Zhao!" Di Lingtian shouted consciously!

The woman who was leaning over suddenly seemed to be frozen, and suddenly stopped there, and after a few breaths, Di Lingtian's vision became more blurred, and then there was darkness, and he passed out again!
And the woman sitting next to him slowly stretched out a jade hand to press Di Lingtian's head, the woman's face in the darkness changed drastically, and the jade hand was even more tense like a bow, like a crossbow arrow ready to be fired at any time Same!
boom!
In the end, the woman slowly withdrew her jade hand. She stood up in silence, and suddenly smashed the wooden box next to the wound medicine into pieces with one palm, and then with a single step, she disappeared into the secret room in an instant!
(End of this chapter)