Unable to defeat the opponent, Qin Feng finally took the chance and brought the person to the competition site, and happened to see the scene where Ming Jing was possessed.
Wan Rui became anxious and shouted directly at the unconscious person on the stage.
The effect of this sound, which was like a sound from the heavens, was so remarkable that Master Ming Jing, who had completely lost consciousness, actually reacted.
Compared to his previous state where he was completely unconscious and could only blindly type, this little reaction was really gratifying.
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"What a nonsense-"
True Lord Yuan Heng had sharp eyesight, and he could immediately see Wan Rui's true condition.
What is he doing? It's simply a waste of life.
This man's internal injuries were obviously very serious and his spirit was traumatized. He didn't take good care of himself and ended up in a place like this where monks were everywhere. If I stay in this state for a few more cups of tea, I'm afraid my life will be in danger...
Seeing Zhenjun Yuanheng disappearing without a trace, Ning Xia and others quickly followed him and followed him to the other side.
Ningxia has a feeling that this new guy can probably break this situation.
…
"Senior Brother Qin?"
"Junior sister Ning."
When I walked in, I discovered that the other person was also an old acquaintance. The other party looked at him with some surprise. He was still holding Wan Rui in his hand and just nodded to her from a distance. Then he glanced nervously at the stage and then said: "I was just here. I wonder if Junior Sister Ning can do it?" Tell me about the previous situation."
As he said this, Zhenjun Yuanheng took the person over automatically and seemed to intend to inject some spiritual power into the other person.
Ning Xia glanced at the two people on the stage and found that Ming Jing's movements had slowed down a lot. She finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then she was able to explain to Qin Feng.
She briefly talked about this matter. Although she was a little confused about this matter from beginning to end, she could still give an idea.
Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Ning Xia found that the other party's expression was a little stunned, and it looked like she was unexpected.
Qin Feng secretly complained in his heart. If his guess was correct, the matter of Master Ming Jing might really have something to do with him. What an injustice, it seems that Senior Brother Wan is not the only one offended this time.
However, these thoughts have not been confirmed yet, and he can only think about them in his heart. The top priority is how to get things back on track, and the real business is to "rescue" Mr. Ming Jing.
But... what should we do?
Looking at someone who had been "controlled" for less than a moment and started to grow thin and black again, Qin Feng felt that he was really betraying him these days——
"Zhenjun, we can't delay it any longer!" Ningxia couldn't bear it anymore. The Chonghuan Sword has been trembling. This sword has always been very sensitive to Yin Qi or evil energy, and will react in this way if it is close to it.
It can be seen that the nature of spiritual energy in Master Ming Jing has deteriorated to what extent. If it continues like this, he may really become a demon. Thinking about this, she couldn't help but feel a little resentful of Zhenjun Yuanheng's concerns, although it was very likely that she was being narrow-minded.
But if she really sees a good person dying, her mind really can't stand it... No matter how great a future it is for or how grand its aspirations are, living well is the prerequisite for everything. Everything else can be postponed until later.
Ningxia sincerely hopes this farce will end soon. When it develops into this ridiculous and ridiculous situation, I probably don’t even want to sleep. She only hoped that Master Ming Jing could suffer less harm from this incident... although she also knew that this was already unlikely.
Zhenjun Yuanheng frowned fiercely, feeling a little entangled. It was obvious that Ningxia could feel the other party's heaviness.
...or whatever.
But start over. In a sense, it was a good thing for him... Thinking of this, he felt that this psychological comfort was a bit ridiculous.
But so what? It's him.
"No -" Wan Rui, who had been silent since he shouted those two times, struggled for a moment and said fiercely. Very resistant.
"Believe me, leave it to me...let me do it." He said with piercing eyes, and slowly turned his head to look at the figure on the stage.
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Lin Pingzhen was also looking at the person opposite with a frown.
The other party's condition is obviously not good and getting worse. Things were going in the direction he least wanted to see, and sadly, he was powerless to stop it.
After being under the leadership of the leader for many years and being trained as the successor to the leadership, he learned many emergency measures, some things that most disciples would not understand. Naturally, he also knows what is the best way to deal with the person in front of him.
Interruption is naturally the next best option for those who are obsessed with it. The lighter case is a backlash from spiritual power, and the more serious case is the collapse of the Dao foundation. Both are not trivial matters, and are not what Lin Pingzhen originally thought.
Putting aside the relationship between the other party and Ningxia, Lin Ping really didn't want to watch the other party get into a worse situation just to follow his heart.
Zhou Xuan is still trying to save something.
But obviously, he still failed.
——Replace immediately Replace immediately——
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.
