Mo Lin (Evil come)

"Oh!"

Fan Li pushed the door and went in.

He first went to the sword, and reached out to explore the nose of the sword.

The sword focused on the eyes and looked at Fan Li.

"I ... glare."

Fan Li shook his head and said:

"If you don't want to die."

"........." sword.

Fan Li put down his heart, throwing the shot on the shoulders on the floor, solving the sack.

Chen Daol is still full,

Fan Li picked up the face next to it, poured a pot of cold water on the face of Chen Daole.

"Snapped!"

Chen Daole opened his eyes and saw Fan Li stood in front of him.

Fan Li squatted, directly in his abdomen, then it was a foot.

After continuous punches,

Chen Daole was huddled on the ground, like a hurtful .

"I ... Where is this ... you ... who you are?" Chen Daol asked a little.

"Don't think about running and rebellion, give me the old man, otherwise careful you."

Chen Daole: "I didn't resist ..."

"I am afraid that you will not resist later, you will first."

"..." Chen Daol.

immediately,

Fan Li sat down next to the chair, picking up the cake bought at dinner, starting.

Chen Daol will slowly breathe and restore the body.

a long time,

Fan Li sent the last cake into his mouth and sucked his hand,

This is again regarded to Chen Daol,

Tao:

"Come on, I will help me see it."

Chen Daol also noticed a little girl lying on the bed, heard this reason, knowing that the other party is not a person who is a House or the local member.

"But ... but I am not a doctor, I am a book."

Fan Li shook his head and said:

"Either see ill, or die."

In the philosophy of Fan Li, anything can be simplified, direct, and don't consider too much curved wind.

If every choice of life is non-A, it is more fast.

Chen Daole has a lip, and he didn't dare to refute.

Chen Daole climbed up, one hand held his belly, holding the bed, came to the sword.

The girl on the bed is really dying, and there is a feeling of oil.

Chen Daole looked back at the Fan Li sitting there. I had a little struggling in my eyes. However, after all, he was Chen Jiazi, but also can't do it. Can't hold the girl to live.

Although he is also surprisingly why the big man dares to sit there, let go of the girl.

"She is dead, you are hijacking her, I just sent you to the road with her, she can also suffer less."

Chen Daolang sighed, this reason is really convincing.

He explored his hand and put the fingertips on the girl's wrist and started the diagnosis.

He is not a doctor,

But this era,

But all the readers have basically seen medical books, and there are more medical paths.

However, it is just to see if you are free to talk. For example, when you talk to the health of the poem, you will not be lonely, at the same time, most medical books also have their own truth system, and can also take the article. use.

"If the pulse is idling, how can I have an implicit?"

Fan Li replied: "No."

The body of the sword is consistent, and there is very little cold in the weekdays.

"Can you get the clothes?" Chen Daole asked.

"no, do not want……"

The sword refuses.

Fan Li said: "He is a Jindler, but also a small white face, a good man in a good man, you just be a sister."

"........." Chen Daol.

Fan Li came over and asked: "Is it on the back?"

Chen Daole hurriedly said: "On the back of the back."

Fan Li nodded, turned over the sword on the bed, unlocking clothes, showing the back.

Chen Daole is working, putting the index finger into the mouth, bites the finger, dripping the blood, and pressing the back of the sword.

Followed by,

Chen Daol began to have a bloody blood, which is a real urging qi, because the blood of the mouth begins to splash.

After a lot of effort, Chen Daol took a deep breath, put the index finger into his mouth, and the other hand was pressed in the back of the sword.

After two weeks,

He took his hand and his body was a little, and his face was also white.

The blood on the back of the sword began to illusion, and the blood beads were still dripping.

After observing the blood gum line,

Chen Daole is surprised:

"Well? How can it be?"

"what!"

Fan Li is on the Chen Daole's own

:

"Who do you leave?"

Chen Daol is somewhat speechless, but it is still open: "This is the method of me, a lot of apricot, more accurate than the diagnosis, can determine the patient's body qi.

"Snapped!"

Fan Li is a slap in the palm.

"Said the focus."

Chen Daol took a deep breath, and he didn't care about his own brain.

"People use blood main things, blood and blood, no breathing, blood does not reach, so blood loss."

Chen Daole immediately said:

"This is the moon!"

Fan Li frowned and found that things seem to have turned into a strange direction.

The sword lying downwards is after hearing this, it actually flourished in the original pale face.

Fan Li bowed to see Chen Daol,

Asked:

"This is also a disease?"

Followed by,

Fan Li asked again:

"so serious?"

Fan Li added:

"She is going to die."

You are not in the old age, menstruation disorders can die?

Chen Daole is firmly said: "It is indeed this from the qi ripple, dare to ask, can the girl have been to the moon?"

The sword is unlikely to answer,

Fan Li replied:

"No."

"That should be the first time."

Fan Li's eyes have grown a round, as if opened a new world, saying that a woman's child is a ghost gate, this is also?

Chen Daole continued:

"But according to reason, it should not be so serious."

Fan Li nodded, he also felt that it would not be so serious.

Chen Daole is like something that suddenly thought, the opening: "Unless this girl is physique, what is the place where the common people are."

"She is very sword."

"Well?" Chen Daole was afraid that he was wrong.

"She is a natural sword embryo."

"Natural Sword Embry"

"You also know?" Fan Li is curious.

"I have seen it in the book. This kind of person is a unique sword qualification. If the girl is really a natural sword embryo, I dare to guarantee that even my Jianjin sword is to see her, will also I can't help but take her. "

"I feel like this."

"If this is the case, then the problem should be in the girl's body, but, but,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

"You cure, please have a few doctors, just say that it is a typhoid body."

Fan Li felt that this kind of swordsman who arrested, very reliable.

"If this girl is really such a precious physique, if I have any problems, it is really violent."

"If you don't know, she can't stand for a few days."

"but I………"

"If you don't know, you will die."

"Well, I am governing!"

Talking to Fan Li, always simply simple.

Fan Li reached out and learned the gesture on the main, and took a shot on the shoulders of Chen Daole.

"Reassured, if you are not cured, you will die together, don't have any burden."

"........." Chen Daol.

"What do you need to prepare?"

"I, I have only one way, I don't know if I can do it."

"You said."

"This girl's physique is special, and there should be a first-day sword, the incident, so that the blood conflict in the body is disordered. Now, what is going to do now, it is ........."

"What is it?"

"Practice!"

"Sword?"

"Yes, practice swords, to adjust the swords of their own body, calm blood."

Chen Jia used to be a famous Genton. Although there were no four people such as four swordsmen, but several generations of Da Confucianism, the Tibetans used to be extremely rich.

Prior to the family, Chen Daol is also read in the poetry at home, so in the knowledge of understanding and the understanding of things, it is not a common person.

"Unfortunately, if the girl can encounter a teacher early, practice the sword earlier, there should be no today's question, now find a famous teacher to practice the sword, time is too late."

"Don't you practice the sword?"

"I am practicing."

"You? Practice Wu? The ribs shelf also practiced?"

"I am thin."

"Then how do you take a sword."

"I said that my friend just sent it, heroes, do you believe?"

"Don't you be a fool?"

"Hey." Chen Daole.

Chen Daol shook his head and smiled: "Perhaps this is the Tianzhuie of the book in the book, this is the same, this is shining in the world, and the rivers and lake belongs to their own style.

But if you have never been able to meet the chance, wait for their fate, can only be early, this is the number of days, this is God. "

Chen Daole began to commit her readers, and no matter what they are in what they are now, they are coming, that is, they feel emotion.

Fan Li put his face to the sword, asked:

"You and the sword have been trained for so long, didn't practice the sword?"

"Practice ............ ............"

"What are you?"

"The master said that I am too ......... too small ............ Premature opening is ......... is not good for the foundation."

"You are almost gone now, don't you try it?"

"Master will ... will blame ........."

"If people are gone, your Master will really blame."

Less than

Fan Li also said:

"You still have to kill the main, now die, how is a sword stabbed on the dog head?"

I heard this sentence.

The sword is that there is already a bit of scattered eyes suddenly.

First,

She began to try to control the so-called qi and blood in her body began to operate in accordance with the master of the master.

In the past, she didn't dare, even if many of the swords, she had a lot of things, but only think about it, I didn't dare to act.

This is what she first tried to run.

A shaft of heat waves started from the sword, and it was followed by a large number of sweat droplets and showed a white smoke.

Fan Li opened his mouth and said:

"Is this sweating?"

next moment,

The hand of the sword is suddenly stressed.

"!"

The place where Zhang Yiqing was previously sent to Chen Daole, and the sword was directly scabble and flew into the hands of the sword.

A purple light is from the sword.

Swordsman nine products!

"............" Chen Daole.

Followed by,

The sword is a head, the body side, the sword in the hand falls on the ground.

Hard her sweat,

Looking at Fan Li,

Tao:

"The big piece of head, I am hungry, I have to eat sugar hoist."

"Well, I will give you someone who caught sugar gourd."

Fan Li picked up the sack just brought to Chen Daole.

Followed by,

The sword is crying again:

" .........."

Although people are crying, but the mid-angry is much better than that of the previous one.

"Cry?"

"Hey, the original people think about it, after waiting for the year, she took a sword and slowly moved to Zheng Fan.

Step by nine products, one step in eight products, seven steps into three products,

At Zheng Fan, the last half-step master strengthened the second product, stabbed to Zheng Fan.

Now, people's dreams, no! "

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good night.

The new month is coming, everyone will be thrown to the dragon!

At last,

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