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Chapter 105: Purple Star's Hate Restoring Martial Arts (3)(2/2)

Xing’s few words, because for her, if she hadn’t seen it with her own eyes and experienced it with her own heart, those things would be nothing more than stunts.”

"You mean, if she didn't believe Zixing's words, then why did she faint? The doctor has diagnosed her pulse, and it's obviously because of weight loss and irritation!"

At this moment, Xuanyuan Huang wanted to calm down, but because Ling Zihan was still unconscious in the room, he couldn't calm down, and he didn't want to calm down.

"I believe that she listened to what Zi Xing said and believed it. However, her understanding of that sentence is completely different from yours!" As he spoke, Zi Chen's thin lips tightened into a shallow arc,

His eyes passed over Xuanyuan Huang's face inadvertently, but they were so profound, with some profound meaning rippling in them.

Pointing at a look with profound meaning, Xuanyuan Huang was suddenly startled. He suddenly remembered that when Ling Zihan fainted, he only noticed her extremely painful expression and did not pay attention to the sudden look on her face.

A glance. Looking back now, the look in her eyes was not love, but a complex depth that was difficult to explain with his understanding of her.

Could it be true as Zi Chen said?

Could it be said that Zixing’s words have something to do with him?!

Putting aside the questions that were filling his mind, Xuanyuan Huang raised his eyes and stared at Zi Chen, his eyes darkened with all the emotions in his eyes, and he spoke loudly and forcefully: "Then why did she faint? She still--hasn't woken up yet!"

"Because of internal strength."

"What?"

"Her pulse seems to be normal, but in fact it is very messy. This is all because all the internal strength she lost back then has returned." Yun Danfeng glanced at Xuanyuan Huang lightly, and Zi Chen slowly spoke, asking him everywhere about the past.

The facts, of course, about the Purple Star place were merely his speculations.

"Back then, in that fire, the child crawled out of the fire with a narrow escape. Not only did he lose all his internal strength, but he also had his hand tendons broken. For a weak woman, this was at best more lovable than before.

Like a petite child, she can't bear with her shoulders and can't lift with her hands. But this is too cruel for that child. That child is so strong, which is absolutely unacceptable. He turned into a useless person overnight.

The fact..."

Therefore, Ling Zihan, who was always lonely at that time, asked the medical saint to reattach the tendon in her hands in an extremely risky and cruel way. Logically speaking, she could continue to practice martial arts and her internal strength could be restored. However,

After her muscles and bones were healed, she discovered that her internal strength seemed to have disappeared forever and would never come back.

After many people diagnosed her, finally, the Medical Saint, the Medical Lord, and the Poison Lord who never saved people's lives all made judgments for her. They were afraid that this skill would not work and she would give up. In fact, in private, the three of them

After discussion, it was found that the pulse was extremely rare, and coupled with some of her unique and symptomatic formal attire at that time, it was determined that she had been "dazzled" by someone.

This kind of worm is generally called the scum in martial arts.

Because the effect of this thing is specifically to seal people's internal strength, it is often used by black sheep in the martial arts world. Some people even use it to sneak attack on people with strong martial arts skills at martial arts conferences in an attempt to gain a high position.

As a result, Du Zun couldn't help but feel sorry for his beloved disciple. But seeing the series of crazy moves she made every day in order to return to normal and make her fingers more flexible, he couldn't help but

Feeling distressed.

"... Even though Poison Master seems to be using the girl as a money bag, in fact, both master and disciple themselves understand how much they value each other. It is precisely for this reason that Poison Master is specially entrusted to

He gave her a set of ancient martial arts to use for self-defense in case she encounters such an accident..."

Poison Lord has been looking for various ways to break the poison on Ling Zihan. He knows this disciple very well. He is very talented. Although he is ranked low in the master's sect, he is a rare talent that is rare in a century. It is no exaggeration.

To put it bluntly, if she were not a girl and her physical strength was different from that of the men, her talent would be comparable to that of his senior disciples.

But the poison is being domineering, and the final result he gets is that unless the person who cast the poison dies, the poison cannot be removed.

Pursing his lips, Zi Chen raised his head and glanced at Xuanyuan Huang, who was listening to him attentively, and continued: "Now, Zi Xing is seriously injured, and the poison is weak, so that the child's body is hidden and suppressed by the poison.

The inner power is released. But this is just like Purple Star's hypnosis. The moment the hypnosis is released, the things deep in the heart are suddenly released. If during this period, anything has been done

If something happens that he cannot accept instinctively, this person will collapse. And that child is now pregnant, and his body and bones have been in poor condition, and his energy and blood have been depleted, making his body and bones even more weak. So now,

But the sudden surge of internal force will inevitably have an impact on her body. But I have not seen how big the impact will be, so I cannot guarantee you the safety of the child..."

"You mean to say that after Zixing is dead, the poison in Qingqing's body can be removed?!" His hand unconsciously went to the software on his waist, and he looked indifferently in front of him, "I will go and kill him."

He will go immediately!"

"My lord, you must not do this! If Zixing is really dead, the poison will disintegrate faster, and the poison will be so powerful that you can't imagine! So, don't act rashly, for the sake of that child, and your children..."

"If you can't kill him, then I'll ask him what he meant by his words!"

Your father killed your mother.

What secrets can be hidden in such short words?

Xuanyuan Huang muttered in his heart over and over again, but ignored the most important point, himself.

"It's better to guard the child. When she wakes up, everything will be clear." The voice paused, and Zi Chen suddenly stretched out his hand, touched the flute at his waist, looked at Xuanyuan Huang, and made up his mind.

. But before he could take it and hand it over to him, he heard a sharp scream coming from the carved wooden door under the stairs.
Chapter completed!
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