Wan Rui woke up from severe pain. When his consciousness returned, his first reaction was that he was knocked away by a violent impact from his opponent, wasn't he?
I feel pain all over my body, from my bones to my skin, my skin and blood vessels are aching, and even breathing is difficult.
Wan Rui is not a god who wields swords on his body without moving his eyebrows. He is just one of the thousands of monks who practice in the Wuhua Sect. Ordinary people will naturally feel pain when they are injured, and they will naturally panic if they don’t know where they were injured. The memory of the moment before waking up is really easy to make people imagine.
So when all consciousness came back, Wan Rui's next step was to confirm whether his hands and feet were still there, and whether he was missing any arms or legs... Fortunately, God was kind enough to him and didn't leave him with a defect for the rest of his life. . You must know that even in the world of cultivation, where it is almost impossible, repairing broken limbs is still difficult.
After skipping the worst-case scenario, Wan Rui had time to really think about it.
He twitched his wrist slightly, and it involved a certain meridian. It still hurt, but it was barely bearable.
"Well……"
Hearing the hissing sound of pain not far away, the person sitting on guard was shocked, then realized and immediately went to help.
"Senior Brother Wan, please take it easy, the wounds on your body have not been recovered yet..." Qin Feng said dryly. He wanted to say something more, but he choked back when the words reached his mouth.
However, the person involved doesn't think as much as he does, or in other words, he doesn't have the energy to think deeply about it for the time being.
The other party roughly felt the situation inside his body and said dumbly: "When is this?"
"...It took you less than half a day to get off the stage." Qin Feng said honestly. The person who has always been straightforward spoke with some shyness and discomfort today. After all, the injury of the person in front of me can be said to be a gift from him, and it is all due to his poor academic skills. Even if the other party immediately grabbed him and kicked and punched him, he would never fight back.
However, the other party obviously had no such intention. He was relieved after hearing his answer, and seemed to feel relieved that he had finally figured out his situation.
God knows how confused he was when he first woke up. It was probably due to excessive blood loss that the body's functions were rapidly reduced, and the overdraft of spiritual energy added a layer of shackles to the body. After waking up, the body felt sluggish and heavy.
This feeling gave him the illusion that a long time had passed. This also reminded him of the story that many young people heard from their masters, the story of a monk who had been in a coma for nearly a thousand years and woke up to find that his world had changed.
...a series with too much imagination.
All in all, it is gratifying that only half a day has passed. Wan Rui laughed at his stupidity at this moment, and it took him a while to sort out his chaotic thoughts, and finally retrieved all the memories before he fell into coma.
He squinted his eyes and finally realized... wasn't this the culprit who made him like this?
His thoughts were spinning all over, and finally he condensed into a breath. Wan Rui said angrily: "Junior Brother Qin, why are you guarding me here if you don't want to participate in the competition?"
Although he reasoned out the reasons for the whole thing and came to the conclusion that the other party didn't mean it, he still couldn't be completely tolerant of being made into such a ghostly state and feeling like he was still in a circle of hell. To right.
Especially the near-death suffocation experience, he really didn't want to have it again.
Being able to speak calmly, he felt that he had extraordinary concentration. Besides, it was embarrassing for everyone to have the other party stay here. The "willful" patient who had just woken up still couldn't help but wanted to drive him away.
Someone who used to be vigorous and resolute in the past found that he didn't know what to say at this moment. He stood for a long time before saying: "Senior Brother Wan, you should be angry. This time, it is actually someone's fault. I also know that Qian Baba's apology cannot make up for the suffering you have suffered. But you must also think about yourself, your situation really needs someone to take care of you. After this incident, no matter how Brother Wan vents his anger, I will not resist..."
"What are you talking about? Who wants to settle a score with you? It's okay to be inferior in skills. What happened next was just an accident...just treat me as unlucky. You don't need to apologize." After hearing the other party's excited and sincere words, he The strong energy can also dissipate somewhat. What's more, Wan Rui is not a tyrannical person. On the contrary, like his friends, he has a temperament that is too soft in the world of cultivation.
He finally sighed and said: "It's okay. Your elixirs are excellent, just take care of those wasted and traumatized things. We don't owe anyone anything."
"...If you really feel sorry for yourself, just give me some spiritual herbs or elixirs, and I will treat it as if you paid for the soup and medicine."
"……yes."
Wan Rui couldn't hold on any longer. After exerting himself, sleepiness came back like a tide, and now he had to lie down on the bed again.
"Senior Brother Qin——"
Not long after he lay down, the seriously injured person was startled by a loud noise and jumped greatly.
Qin Feng was also startled and reprimanded: "What's going on? There are no rules! Keep your voice down, who are you trying to scare?"
The other party rushed into the temporary tent, panting, and was still panting for a while after entering, obviously not catching his breath.
"Qin, senior brother Qin..."
The other party didn't know if he didn't hear him clearly, but his voice was still loud, which made a person with fragile nerves frown.
"Keep your voice down, eh... tell me, what's the matter?" Qin Feng frowned, wanting to teach the other party a lesson, how could he worry about trouble in the future if he was so fussy? But seeing the anxious look on the other party's face and running out of breath, he finally didn't follow up and asked directly.
"Senior Brother Lin... something happened over there!"
Qin Feng stood up suddenly when he heard this, a little anxious: "Something happened? What happened?"
How could Qinghui? It’s really a wave of ups and downs.
The matter on his side has not been resolved yet, and I don’t know what happened on his friend’s side. Qin Feng now only feels deeply helpless...
"No, it's not that something happened to Senior Brother Lin, uh... Actually, it's true. Alas! It's that something happened to his opponent." The disciple breathed a sigh of relief again, hesitating and hesitating for a long time, and finally made it clear.
Who is Lin Ping's real opponent? Mirror Mirror.
The two of them thought of this at the same time and were both shocked.
Especially Wan Rui, he already had a bad feeling when the other party hesitated. really……
God, this thief, will you let people live?
"Boom!" The two of them were awakened by a heavy blow, and then heard someone grunting, and hurriedly went to help them.
The other party didn't seem to care. He stood up with his strength, waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter."
"Junior Brother Qin, what I said just now is irrelevant. Now I have something to ask you." Wan Rui weakly leaned on the other party's shoulder and looked at Qin Feng seriously, his eyes were surprisingly bright.
